The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 115: Misunderstanding

During the conversation, two customers came to the counter.

Xu Le looked up and saw that there were actually two police officers, one fat and one thin, each with an umbrella, they looked familiar.

When they came to the counter, they were discussing what kind of milk tea to drink, but after hearing what Wen Hao said, the faces of both of them became very exciting.

"Boss, what I said is the truth, you must believe me, my house is really haunted!" Wen Hao said with a mournful face.

Some things are fine if you don't say them. It always makes people feel very frustrated if you have the courage to say it but you still don't get approval.

Xu Le waved his big hand and said: "Needless to say, what era is it still full of gods and ghosts? There is something wrong with your thinking. I'll buy two books on ideology and politics later. You can have a look."

Wen Hao's expression collapsed: "Boss..."

"What would you like to drink?" Xu Le looked at the counter.

Wen Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed the customers coming, and he quickly regained his composure and returned to the counter.

The thin police officer said: "I want a cup of strawberries."

The fat police officer said: "Chocolate, add more pearls, please be warm, thank you."

Wen Hao hurried to do it, but as the weather got warmer, warm ones were rare, and the shop was not fully ready yet, so Wen Hao had to run into the back room with milk tea in his arms.

Taking advantage of this gap, the fat police officer pointed to the back room, and then gave Xu Le a thumbs up: "Boss, you have a mental problem as an employee, but your consciousness is very high, very high!"

Xu Le said modestly: "Where is it? The country has cultivated it well, as for him..." At this point, he reached out and touched his temple, shook his head, sighed, and made a look of compassion.

The two police officers suddenly realized that they wanted to say something else. Wen Hao came out and handed them the milk tea, and the three of them had a tacit understanding and said nothing.

The fat police officer took out the money, and Wen Hao was about to pick it up, but Xu Le said beside him, "Forget it."

Wen Hao looked at Xu Le in surprise.

Xu Le said: "The two police officers worked so hard in the rain for the sake of our safety. How can we collect their money?"

Wen Hao was taken aback, nodded, and took his hand back.

The fat police officer was a little dissatisfied, frowned, and said righteously: "This is not acceptable, the police force has rules, you can't take a needle from the masses, let alone two cups of milk tea, even a piece of fruit is not enough." !” After saying that, he couldn’t help but slap ten yuan on the counter, calling the skinny policeman to leave.

Wen Hao looked at Xu Le, and Xu Le said: "The police officer wants to stay, so let's stay."

Wen Hao nodded and picked up the banknote, but when he was about to put it into the cash register, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly shouted at the two police officers: "Uncle policeman, wait!"

"What's the matter?" The two police officers stood still and turned around.

Wen Hao said: "Money..."

"What's the money!" The fat policeman glared at him impatiently: "If you say you won't get it for nothing, you won't get it for nothing! You don't want a cent!"

"No."

Wen Hao waved his hands again and again and said: "Since you want to give it, then give it all, otherwise I won't be able to account for it. Milk tea is six yuan a cup, and pearls are seven yuan, a total of thirteen. You still have three yuan less."

Two police officers: "..."

Xu Le covered his forehead in pain, is this kid short-hearted?

The two police officers looked at each other for a while, then came back with a broken face and paid the money. While the fat policeman was blushing, he was digging and searching for coins, but the skinny policeman was looking at Xu Le, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, the skinny police officer suddenly realized, looked at Xu Le and said, "I remembered, boss, has your house been splashed with... um, graffiti?"

Splattered graffiti?

Xu Le was taken aback for a moment, and was a little bit dumbfounded after realizing it. Finally remembered, these two were the two police officers who came to question him the night his home was splashed with paint, no wonder they looked so familiar.

It's just that the graffiti is too tactful, and I'm afraid it's really wrong for someone else.

In this way, the two sides are considered acquaintances, so Xu Le asked them what kind of patrols they patrol during the day?

This area belongs to a commercial street, and generally speaking, there are fixed security forces in charge. Only when something happens, the police will show up. Such as car accidents, fires, etc.

I haven't heard anything about the area in the past two days, so Xu Le became curious, and there was a delivery of milk tea before. I just wanted to gossip, but I didn't expect to be rejected. Fortunately, an acquaintance, Xu Le finally threw this question out.

The fat police officer finally paid the money at this time. Hearing Xu Le's question, he didn't know whether it was out of goodwill for Xu Le or simply to ease his embarrassment. There may be a dangerous person in the area, who specializes in stealing children, if you have children, boss, watch out!"

Xu Le was stunned for a moment. He thought that the other party had stepped up vigilance because of the troubles caused by those evil spirits, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Dangerous?

Stealing children?

Xu Le is at a loss, and has never heard of it.

Just as I was about to ask some more questions, the skinny police officer said with a dissatisfied face: "Drink your milk tea, so many words!"

"Oh!" The fat police officer also realized something was wrong at this moment, and quickly shut up. This matter is still a secret in the team, and it cannot be announced to the public, for fear of causing panic among the masses. I didn't expect to let it go, it really shouldn't be!

"Don't tell the outside world about this!" Before leaving, the fat policeman said to Xu Le and Wen Hao with a serious face.

After receiving an affirmative answer, the two police officers quickly left, complaining to each other as they walked, as if they were arguing about something, and gradually drifted away.

Seeing that the two of them were walking away, Wen Hao said in a low voice: "Boss, if what the two policemen said is true, you have to keep an eye on Beibei, she is so cute, maybe she will be targeted by the bad guys." Already."

Xu Le looked at him expressionlessly.

Only then did Wen Hao realize that he had said the wrong thing, and he laughed and said, "No, what I mean is that Bebeji people have their own aura, it's okay, it's okay."

Xu Le smiled lightly, even if he responded to Wen Hao's words.

He doesn't worry about whether it's humans or other species who steal children.

Don't dare to lay your claws on his daughter, just pay attention to how you die.

Master Huang is definitely a ruthless person in the sea of ​​blood, isn't he beaten into a fool by Xiao Hei?

Unless a great emperor-level hunk comes in person, or the existence of a fairy beast from outside the territory, it will pose a threat to Xiao Hei.

But, how is it possible?

The great emperors are busy pretending to be mysterious every day, and they will not come out once in millions of years.

Fairies, beasts and beasts all think highly of themselves, and they will definitely come to the world to catch children.

In short, Xu Le is very relieved.

"You should take care of your own haunted house." Xu Le responded.

When Wen Hao heard this, his entire face turned pale, and he choked out a sentence for a long time: "Boss, I'm not joking!"

"I know." Xu Le nodded, his attitude was so perfunctory that Wen Hao didn't even know how to complain.

The two of them spent this afternoon in the sound of the pattering rain.

There are only a handful of businesses.

I don't know if it's because there are few guests, or because of the haunted house, Wen Hao seemed depressed all afternoon.

Xu Le didn't bother to talk to him, and just read the news by himself. It was near evening before he took a taxi to the school to pick up Xu Beibei.

When the father and daughter came back by car and passed the intersection, Xu Le noticed a crowd of people on the sidewalk in front left.

It was still raining **** lightly, but there were still many people running over without umbrellas, which shows how powerful gossip is.

Xu Le saw the two police officers from a distance. At this moment, one of them maintained order, the other understood the situation, and the division of labor was reasonable.

Among the crowd, a woman in her thirties was kneeling on the ground and crying.

"My child, my child is missing, please, help me find my child, please? Please!"