eurekapd Chapter 252 Little Sunflower Urine
Chapter 252 Little Sunflower Urine
On the dock.
Zhang Lang looked towards the north.
After smoking quietly for a while.
Close your eyes and look towards the sun.
There was a sea of red before my eyes.
Chen Duoer took out a pair of big sunglasses from somewhere and put them on Zhang Lang in a very naive way.
Zhang Lang stretched out his finger, lowered his sunglasses a little, and looked at Chen Duoer in confusion.
Chen Duoer recalled, "When I was young, I occasionally had the opportunity to walk out of the bunker. I would do the same as you, closing my eyes to welcome the sun's rays, hoping that it would cleanse the primitive Gu in my body and return me to normal."
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "And then?"
Chen Duoer said somewhat disappointedly: "Except for the fact that my eyes are almost blind, the original Gu is still the original Gu."
Zhang Lang took off his sunglasses, pulled Chen Duo over, and whispered, "Close your eyes, look up at the sun, and then roll your eyeballs."
Chen Duoer listened to what Zhang Lang said and followed him silently.
Zhang Lang: "I remember when I was a child, I could open my eyes to the sun and see everything clearly. But it was just my childhood fantasy. I was so curious that I thought I could get golden eyes or something. I laughed to death. Later, I became nearsighted."
Chen Duoer closed her eyes and felt the sunlight at around eight or nine o'clock. Her eyes turned slightly red and she felt very comfortable. When she moved her eyeballs, it seemed as if something was swimming around.
"It's amazing. I also looked at the sun with my eyes open at that time. It turns out that I found the right method."
"This method of closing your eyes and looking at the sun is also called Nine Yang Eye Training. If you practice it for a long time, you can move objects with your mind and see through things."
"Really?" Chen Duoer opened her eyes and turned to look at Zhang Lang. It seemed as if a blue light filter was added in front of her eyes, making everything she saw clearer.
Zhang Lang smiled and put the sunglasses on Chen Duoer's face and said, "Of course they are fake. Your eyes feel comfortable because the sunlight at this time is not glaring. If you stare at the sun in the sun at over 40 degrees, you will get a pair of sunglasses. Then the local dog Chen Junyan can be your guide dog and you can open a massage shop for the blind."
Chen Duoer couldn't help laughing, closed her eyes and pulled Zhang Lang.
Zhang Lang understood Chen Duoer's little thoughts very well. He reached out and took Chen Duoer's hand and slowly left the dock.
Let Li Yunfei send someone to take over and get some speedboats or something.
Next time we can go fishing.
Zhang Lang sent Chen Duoer to the place where she often went fishing, and was about to return to the police station.
Haitang stopped Zhang Lang.
She was going crazy. This Zhang Lang was too active and could never sit still. She had been watching him all night yesterday, and when she took a nap in the morning, Zhang Lang disappeared.
She knew that if she kept following like this, she would have no chance of getting close to Zhang Lang.
She originally wanted to pretend to be Le Huizhen and trick Zhang Lang into agreeing to go to Taiwan with her.
No chance, absolutely no chance.
Zhang Lang knew that the person in front of him who was dressed exactly like Le Huizhen was Haitang. As the saying goes, if you don't take advantage of a good opportunity, you're a bastard.
He stretched out his big hand and hugged the person in his arms, staring at him.
First, we put our faces close to each other, then I pinched her little face and rubbed it back and forth.
Haitang's eyes suddenly became clear.
Haitang: It’s a bit private... Wadasi... I recognized the wrong person, the wrong person, this is not the right way to open it.
Zhang Lang felt very happy when he saw Haitang's expression.
He held Haitang in his arms and sat in the back seat of his car.
Enter the body at night. Not necessarily sleepy.
Sneak attack from behind.
It doesn't have to be a knife.
That heart-wrenching cry is not necessarily painful.
It's like your knees are down on the ground now.
She wasn't necessarily begging for mercy.
Although it is not early morning anymore, the sunlight on your face may not be real.
Haitang wiped her tears in grievance.
Zhang Lang smoked a cigarette and looked at Haitang's pitiful appearance as she covered her mouth.
Zhang Lang sold Huiyue's equipment and bought Sage's equipment.
After blowing a puff of cigarette into Haitang's face, he said, "Do you feel like there's something stuck in your throat? Can't cough it out and can't swallow it down?"
Haitang: "Go away."
Zhang Lang didn't care about Haitang's attitude, and said with a smile: "Little Sunflower Class is open. Girls who hiccup and feel nauseous are usually useless."
Zhang Lang took out another Okamoto 0.01 and put it on Haitang's neck and said, "Explain why you want to pretend to be Le Huizhen?"
Haitang’s nausea was instantly gone.
So I just ate it in vain.
Haitang pouted and said, "You know I'm not Le Huizhen, but you still do such obscene things to me. How could you do this?"
Zhang Lang said innocently: "I didn't know at first, but your movements are not practiced at all, and Le Huizhen wants to suck all my Yang energy away every time.
I won’t say anything about your face full of resistance, but you even have a disgusted expression?
How come Sunflower urine... No, it's Sunflower liquid medicine, don't you know it can help you beautify your skin?"
Haitang ignored the sharp blade called Okamoto 0.01 on her neck and rushed towards Zhang Lang with gritted teeth. If she died, the worst that could happen was that both of them would die together.
Zhang Lang instantly collected Okamoto 0.01 into the space, then pinched Haitang's neck with one hand and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation directly.
Haitang's eyes became clear again.
Begonia doesn’t wear a red windbreaker, otherwise it would be more suitable for the dragon fruit.
Zhang Lang: "I'll give you a chance. Think clearly about what benefit you can give me before you speak."
"If you win, all of Qiu Xiaochi's property will be given to you, plus 100 million swords as your gambling stakes. From now on, our Donghu Gang will always be your friend." After performing CPR, Haitang finally calmed down.
Zhang Lang burst out laughing, and it took a while for him to stop laughing.
"Are you really kidding? If I win, Qiu Xiaochi's property will definitely be mine. Do I need you to tell me that? And the Donghu Gang may be very impressive in your eyes, but in my eyes, they are just a bunch of rabble."
Haitang looks so cute when she is dissatisfied but dares not speak.
Zhang Lang looked at Haitang's little face and said, "Why don't you just listen to me talk about my conditions."
Haitang sat upright and said in a negotiating posture, "You talk, I'm listening."
"First, the 100 million dollars you mentioned is your gambling money. If it's not enough, you need to add more money. I guarantee you'll win. Don't worry, I'll give you part of it when the time comes."
Haitang nodded her little head and agreed that the condition was not excessive.
Zhang Lang held up two fingers and said, "Second, you will take over the Donghu Gang in the future, and your brother should study hard and go into politics."
Haitang frowned and said, "Even if I agree, the elders of the East Lake Gang will not agree. I don't know what my father thinks, so I can't give you an accurate answer..."
Zhang Lang curled his lips and said, "You don't need to worry about this. I will help you solve it. Anyone who disagrees can either die or get out. It's that simple."
Zhang Lang stretched out his hand with his palm facing up, and a small fireball condensed in his hand. Haitang felt a burning sensation on her face.
Covering her mouth, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Do you really have special abilities?"
Zhang Lang clenched his fist, and the fireball disappeared directly into his palm.
"It's just a small thing. I'm good at Chinese and American I.A.S., and I can send someone to see his grandmother in an instant."