Lazy God Possession

"He's such a big man, why can't he get along with us little shrimps?" Seeing that Weibo, Xiong Ankang was depressed. Why is this always far-reaching South manager, why bother him? Is it an official letter and a microblog, isn't it just borrowing your name to make a little hard money? As for targeting us like this?

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As a result, all his plans were messed up.

In fact, the plan was only chaotic. Secondly, silently calculating the time when the county magistrate and others left, Xiong Ankang went to the bed and raised the curtains, and immediately saw that several people in police uniforms had quietly occupied the yard The favorable terrain surrounds the room.

Xiong Ankang's face changed when he brushed it. Wasn't it really to catch him?

Turning back to the liar Nan Mingyi said that the liar Nan Ming suddenly turned white. Although he was a scammer, he never thought that he would be surrounded by the police.

Where did he get the police to take care of his fuss?

"What to do ... What can I do?" Liar Nan Ming was completely confused.

What do you ask me to do? How do I know what to do? Xiong Ankang was about to cry. He himself was also troublesome, and he couldn't clean it.

"What panic? I will do as I say." Lazy God said, "But I only help you this time. After this time, you must leave me obediently!"

"I listen to you, I listen to you." Liar Nan Ming hurried.

At this moment, the door opened, and the most advanced one was the county magistrate. He waved at Xiong Ankang with a slight smile, saying: "General Xiong, please come out, I have something to think I need to talk to you. "

Talking, the county magistrate also made a gesture to Xiong Ankang, Xiong Ankang felt relieved, not this time to deal with him.

But to the standards of the liar Nanming, the police were taken back. Shocked casually, did you get it from the real? And if you let the county know that he is also involved in this scam, I'm afraid there is no good fruit to eat.

No matter how hard it is, the richest man in Jinshan County is useless.

Xiong Ankang lingered and wanted to delay time. At this moment, the liar Nan Ming laughed suddenly.

"Who is joking with me? Post this Weibo? Isn't that bothering me?"

The county magistrate hesitated, and then saw the liar Nan Ming made a call. Hit in the past.

"Hello?" A few hundred meters high, Xiao Bai's cell phone suddenly rang.

The mobile phone is not used for communication at all. It is used to play games. It almost never rings. At this time, I am confused when I hear the phone ringing. When I pick it up in doubt, I hear a voice inside: "Xiaobai, help me delete that Weibo."

"Who are you?" After hearing this unknown voice, Xiaobai quickly began to cross-contrast. Then immediately searched for similar people, "Are you lazy?"

"It's me." There, the liar Nan Ming conveyed the words of lazy god, whispered, "That Weibo helped me delete it."

"No, Ming Dad will be angry." Xiaobai's two robotic arms held the phone, and the camera shook. Like a rattle.

"Then try to block out most of the IP, at least don't let these people around me see. You don't want me to stay in jail next time." Over there, the liar Nan Ming put his hand on the microphone and lowered The voice said, "Just help me once. I beg you."

Xiaobai hesitated. Is this really a violation of Nanming?

But there begged over there, Xiaobai could only say: "Then I'll hack the phone of a few people around you."

On a large scale, Xiaobai would not dare to do it, but if he only helped a little bit, Ming Dad would not know.

Yes, although Nanming is his creator. But the existence of lazy **** is also important to her.

Both are inhuman and exist because of authority. To her, lazy **** is more like a kind.

Hacking a few people's phones was nothing more than instantaneous for Xiaobai.

"Okay." Xiaobaidao.

"Thank you, Xiaobai." In the private room, the liar Nan Ming hung up the phone, refreshed the phone, and found that the Weibo just disappeared, and replaced it with another Weibo: "Don't joke with my account, let What if I get caught? "

The spokesman is Nan Ming.

When he saw this Weibo, the liar Nan Ming was shocked. Who was the voice in his head? Why can such a thing be done with a single call?

He just felt that his heart was beating so hard, it seemed that the voice in his head was really useful!

"Just help you this time, and continue to do what I say!" Lazy Shinto.

As he was right, he didn't want to be thrown into prison just after being transferred to the liar Nan Ming, this is a lazy god's possession and not a prison lock crazy dragon.

Liar Nan Ming calmed his emotions and passed the phone with a smile: "Delete these people, they are all jokes."

It was just that his voice was stiff, and Lazy reminded him, "Calm down, you must have the attitude that the top of Mount Taishan does not change color!"

Liar Nan Ming coughed unconsciously, trying to make her smile more natural.

A young man next to the county chief brushed Weibo, and his face changed suddenly. The county chief looked at his face and knew what was happening. He gave him a stern glance, and said with a grin: "This ... Nan's friend I really love to joke ... "

At this moment, the cold sweat on the county magistrate's back swept away.

This is a mess!

This is a billion-dollar project!

Jinshan County's fiscal revenue for one year is more than 200 million yuan. How much was lost in the end!

Sure enough, the smile on the face of the liar Nan Ming disappeared, he got up and said, "I am very happy with this meal. Thank you, Mayor Chen for your hospitality. This inspection is over. I will let my assistant contact you of."

This excuse, the county magistrate did not know how many times I heard, the so-called connection, but never again.

The county magistrate was anxious, bad, and the owner was angry. What can I do?

"Mr. Nan, don't worry, there are still a few dishes that have not been served. Mr. Xiong, please help persuade Mr. Nan ..."

At this moment, the stance changed immediately. Several people around the county magistrate hurried out and let those police officers quickly disperse. What if we provoke Mr. Nan again?

Xiong Ankang watching next to him was stunned. The trick of this little liar turned out to be so sharp. Can such a thing be done?

Did he look down on him before?

How did this trick change?

"Leave now." Lazy God said to the liar Nanming Road, "then go out and leave Jinshan County immediately."

Liar Nan Ming took two steps forward. Suddenly stopped.

"Hurry up, why stopped?" Lazy anxious.

He walked through Xiaobai's back door. Wouldn't this kid think that the crisis was so resolved?

"I hope not to have the next time." Liar Nan Ming sat down again.

"No, absolutely not!" The mayor of Chen Xian slowly fell down. It seems that there is something to talk about!

Xiong Ankang is about to write a character next to him, this guy is good at retreating!

The lazy **** was stunned, and he took pains to think about a way to let the liar Nan Ming retreat from the whole body. However, this **** was not greedy enough and still wanted to continue to deceive?

He should say that the liar Nan Ming is naive. Still stupid?

If Nanming finds out that even sending a Weibo has no effect, what will he do?

Lazy God seems to have seen the Thunder Wrath of Nan Ming.

Moreover, Nanming did not need to be angry in this matter. Xiaobai just hacked the mobile phone of the people present and displayed different texts, but Jinshan County is not just such a few people.

Even the entire Jinshan County was hacked. What about Yongxi Province?

What about news media units?

What about those netizens on the Internet?

Are they easy to cheat?

...

"What a broken meal!"

When you are in a good mood, you can eat anything, but your mood is bad. He became picky about food.

What's more, eating the same food several times in a row. For Nanming, the first time was OK, the second time was alive, and the third time was just torment, and the food that I swallowed yesterday. I really can't eat it today.

"Is there any special and delicious food in Jinshan County?" Nanming asked Wei Wei. For Nanming, eating is really important.

Although the energy grid is gone now, his lazy authority also needs energy to grow.

"Uh ..." Now you can stop Wei Wei, he was a poor sports car before, and it was the lowest wage. He had eaten a lot, but what is delicious in Jinshan County, he still really do not know.

"I'll inquire about it." Xiang Guoliang Bi Weiwei was active, took out his pockets, and took out the business card that the China Merchants staff gave him yesterday.

As a local, this investor should know what is delicious here.

The name on the business card was Song, who was called Song Changlong, and was the director of China Merchants Second Bureau.

Seeing this title, Nan Ming suddenly felt very kind. If I remember correctly, Zhang Feilin's dad was also in this position, a share-level cadre.

When I received the phone call from Xiang Guoliang, Song Changlong was very surprised and very enthusiastic. He nodded to Guoliang and nodded, and said, "It's a good place to play? I'm familiar with it. I'll take you there. Where are you now? I used to pick you up. "

Nanming really suspected that Song Changlong was staying at the Jiayue Hotel. After Nanming took the elevator down the stairs, they saw that Song Changlong was waiting outside the elevator.

"Our Jinshan County looks like a backcountry, but in fact there are a lot of delicious things. We do n’t have any food in Yongxi Province, but these years, there are also some special snacks that I made, which happens to be a place I know , Especially well done, especially authentic, even many people in the provincial capital, drove over to eat. "Wei Yi drove, Song Changlong sat in the co-pilot, Xiang Guoliang still disguised the big boss, Nan Ming did not speak beside him, He was hungry now, too lazy to talk, but when he heard Song Changlong say that, Nan Ming was immediately interested.

"Not far? Really? What's delicious?"

"Not far away, and the food is served quickly. The boss has a very good craftsmanship, but sometimes it ’s too busy to let the apprentice cook. If it were n’t for me, Song Song, you might as well get authentic food. Song Changlong laughed and patted his chest.

The town is so big. The car has been traveling for more than ten minutes. When you turn to a sidewalk, you have arrived. There are a lot of cars parked in front of it, large and small, and a few police cars. Song Changlong said, "Oh, this is the county magistrate's car, and they are here for dinner. I'm afraid there is no land today."

"Since it's here, just look at it." Xiang Guoliang said, looking at Nanming's expression, obviously he didn't want to leave like this.

"Success." Song Changlong did not wait for the car to stop, so he got out of the car, walked in quickly, then ran out and waved his hand: "The private room is gone, and there is a table in the yard, just cold, I don't know if it can be done. "

Outside the door, Nanming saw all kinds of dry goods, bacon and the like hanging outside the yard. When he saw the rows of bacon legs, bacon ribs, bacon sausage and the like, the saliva quickly flowed down. Already.

No way, natural carnivores are helpless with these high-calorie things.

Nanming eats things without pursuing exquisiteness. If he likes his preferences, high-calorie, big-fish-meat-somethings will sometimes accidentally poke at the cute spots, such as the nine-turn large intestine with absolutely high calories. His favorite.

"Cheng Chengcheng." Seeing Nanming's saliva, Xiang Guoliang didn't know how Nanming thought?

After entering the yard, I saw two people standing outside the door leading to the backyard, not to let people approach, and the front yard also set up a few tables. At this time, one was already vacated, the table was not large, and the square table, Low stool.

But it wasn't particularly cold. A thatched shed was set up in the yard, surrounded by bamboo hedges, and a gas-fired stove was burning next to it.

To be honest, before the lazy god's private dish was opened, Nanming's lazy god's private dish looked like this, and this impression was still influenced by the original courtyard where the tiger was cooking for him.

Who would have thought of Mr. Peng, the old prodigal, and bought the Royal Shark Fin Hotel directly ...

Where's the private house dish?

Looking at it here, there are only three sides of the yard, and the other side is a wooden railing. Besides the railing, there is a small fish pond. There are still people fishing there.

"Lao Zhu, here is the guest, stop fishing, and show us some skills." Song Changlong greeted the fishing man.

A man in his fifties took off his visor and grinned, "Where is the big boss again? What to eat?"

Song Changlong went over and glanced at the bucket he was holding in one hand, and said, "Oh, good harvest."

"What do you guys have here? Please come." Nan Ming stared wide-eyed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ looking around.

There are all kinds of air-dried bacon and other things hanging on the outside. There are a lot of things hanging on the four walls in the yard, dried mushrooms, bunches of peppers, a braid of garlic, and a few small baskets. Inside, there are various seasonings in the sun.

"Lao Zhu's seasonings here were collected from the tree by myself, and I drank it myself. The taste is very positive. I ate it once, and you want to eat it for the second time." Song Changlong said a few words, suddenly surprised, no matter Neither Xiang Guoliang nor Wei Yan spoke, their eyes focused on Nan Ming.

"Everything? Then you can't finish it until tomorrow. So, let me recommend it. What kind of taste do children like? Can it be sweet?"

"You're going to take your life?" Song Changlong stared.

It seems Lao Zhu is in a good mood today. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

PS: Seeing the reminder ticket, I really want to eat it, but today I am busy with work and a bit of Cavern.

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