He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Chu Sheng straightened his robe, which had been pushed askew, and looked completely innocent.

"Brother Guang, those who cultivate themselves should be content with whatever comes their way. Your composure is not strong enough."

Er Lengzi jumped off the car and shook the fur off his body.

"Woof!"

I'm the one who's wronged; all my beautiful fur has been squashed flat.

Yang Guang rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with these two.

He turned to look at Lin Yue.

"Officer, hurry up! What does Captain Zhao want with me? I need to get some noodles after I finish this."

talking.

Yang Guang then prepared to lead the large group into the police station building.

But Lin Yue took a step forward and reached out to stop them.

Lin Yue looked at Yang Guang with a serious expression: "Yang Guang, the reason I asked you to come here this time is truly a top-secret mission."

"Even now, I still don't know the specifics of the mission."

"Team Leader Zhao only said that you go in alone to find him."

Lin Yue pointed to a small building next door: "They can't go into the main building."

"I can take them to the lounge first."

Yang Guang didn't react upon hearing this.

Mr. Chu, who was standing next to him, objected.

His fat face instantly fell, and he touched his round belly with his big hand, which then made a rumbling sound as if it were thundering.

"Amitabha, Officer Lin, my stomach is completely empty."

Chu Sheng looked at Yang Guang with a pleading expression: "Brother Guang, you go in and handle a big case, while we starve outside?"

"This doesn't fit your image as the leader."

"Woof woof woof!"

Er Lengzi chimed in, his drool starting to drip again.

Yang Guang felt a headache coming on the moment he saw the two gluttons behaving like this.

These two things, one can really eat a lot, and the other really dares to eat.

If they get really hungry, they might even chew up the sofa in the police station.

Yang Guang sighed helplessly.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the broken phone with three cracks on the screen from his pocket.

Open WeChat.

My fingers were trembling.

He transferred 20,000 yuan directly to Chu Sheng.

"Ding!"

Chu Sheng's cell phone rang.

He took it out and looked at it. His eyes widened instantly, almost popping out of the screen.

He couldn't even believe his eyes and rubbed them hard.

"Twenty...twenty thousand?"

Chu Sheng gasped.

He looked up at Yang Guang with a face full of shock and worry.

"Brother Guang."

Chu Sheng even forgot to chant Amitabha Buddha's name.

"You don't mean to think your time is coming up and you're preparing to do something that will definitely kill you, so you're leaving your inheritance to me ahead of time, do you?"

Chu Sheng clutched his chest in anguish, "But Brother Guang, this is far too little!"

"Give me your bank card PIN, and I'll keep it safe for you!"

"When you pass away, this humble monk will chant the Great Compassion Mantra for you every day, guaranteeing you a good rebirth in your next life!"

Is this even human language?

Yang Guang was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he kicked Chu Sheng in the thigh.

"Get out of my way!"

"You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth, you're the one who needs to make a will!"

Yang Guang felt as if his heart was bleeding.

That's 20,000 yuan!

But in order to prevent these two gluttons from starving to death on the streets and ruining his reputation, he had no choice but to bleed money.

Besides, he always asks me for money every time we eat out, which is like stabbing me in the chest every time. I might as well just give him more.

Let them shut up for a while.

Yang Guang pointed at Chu Sheng's nose and snapped at him impatiently.

"This is your living expenses for you and this stupid dog!"

"This much money is enough for the two of you to squander in this city for a while."

Done.

Yang Guang turned to look at Yu Zixin, who was standing quietly beside him.

His aloof face seemed to still be somewhat dazed.

Yang Guang's tone softened slightly: "You go eat with this fatso and that idiot dog first."

"There are many night markets around here, so you can order whatever you want to eat."

"More meat."

Yang Guang glanced at Chu Sheng: "No need to be polite with them, anyway, I paid for it!"

"Kill this fat bastard!"

Chu Sheng stood to the side with a bitter face: "Brother Guang, you're going to kill me!"

Yang Guang completely ignored him, but in the end he did not forget to give him a thousand and one instructions.

"But remember, don't fucking finish it all!"

"Get some packed to go, I'm really starving, you hear me?"

"Woof!"

Er Lengzi wagged his tail rapidly, and his eyes lit up with greed at the mere mention of meat.

Yu Zixin looked at Yang Guang's pained expression, then glanced at the strange fat monk and dog beside him.

Although I found the combination incredibly strange, I also felt a strange sense of security.

She nodded gently: "Okay, I understand."

"Be careful."

Yang Guang waved his hand: "Don't worry, it should be fine. It's just a bit mysterious."

Lin Yue watched as Yang Guang arranged everything, then turned and gestured with her chin towards the main building's entrance.

"Let's go."

"Team Leader Zhao has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."

Yang Guang took a deep breath and put his hands into the pockets of his faded sweatpants.

He reverted to his usual carefree and irresponsible demeanor.

"Walk."

"I want to see what's going on, why are you being so secretive?"

Lin Yue led Yang Guang through the police station lobby.

This point.

The police station was still brightly lit, and many police officers were busy running around.

But when they saw Lin Yue bring Yang Guang in, many people cast curious glances at her.

After all, a small number of people still knew about Yang Guang's impressive display of power at the police station last time.

Lin Yue didn't say anything, and led Yang Guang directly to the third floor.

We stopped in front of a door with a sign that read "Captain's Office".

Lin Yue knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Zhao Gang's slightly hoarse voice, filled with deep fatigue, came from inside.

Push open the door.

A strong smell of smoke hit me.

When Yang Guang went in, he almost fainted from the secondhand smoke.

"Holy crap?"

"Captain Zhao, are you cultivating immortality in your office?"

"With all this smoke and fire, are you trying to turn yourself into a piece of cured meat?"

Zhao Gang looked up from behind his desk.

That weathered face was now etched with exhaustion, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The ash in my hand had accumulated to a long streak.

Yang Guang came in.

Zhao Gang immediately stubbed out his cigarette in the overflowing ashtray.

He stood up and strode over to Yang Guang.

"Brother Yang Guang, you've finally arrived!"

Zhao Gang's voice carried a sense of relief.

Yang Guang took half a step back, avoiding the strong smell of tobacco.

"Don't be like that, Captain Zhao."

"You're being so enthusiastic, I'm scared."

Yang Guang crossed his arms: "Officer Lin pulled me out of the group of girls, saying he had something urgent to discuss with me, and it was confidential."

"What exactly is going on?"

Zhao Gang looked intently at Yang Guang and said, "Brother, come with me, someone wants to see you!"

Done.

Zhao Gang got up, ready to leave with Yang Guang, but Yang Guang was completely bewildered.

ha?

Who is it?

Such a big deal about face?