Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 620
Second floor
A certain human trafficker who was playing mahjong said displeasedly, "Brother Zhao, what are you doing? Making such a big noise?"

The black-faced trafficker waved his hand: "Don't worry about him, you owed me one hundred and fourteen in the last game!"

"It's only one hundred and fourteen, do you still have the nerve to ask me?" The fat-faced human trafficker replied impatiently with blank eyes.

With his back to the door, the trafficker in red shook his head and smiled wryly, suddenly he felt someone patting him on the shoulder from the back!

Look back!
Immediately meeting six pairs of eyes, the trafficker in red was so frightened that he overturned a row of mahjong.

"Didn't Brother Zhao bring this up just now? Why did it come down?" the fat-faced trafficker asked in confusion.

The three little guys have watched them play for a few minutes.

Just discovered?
How stupid!

Beibei held up an exquisite box from behind and said, "Uncle, this is your express delivery!"

express delivery?
How could it be in her hands!
The trafficker in red took it and looked it up and down, but there was nothing wrong with it, the box was still a bit heavy.

"Open it and have a look!" the black-faced human trafficker suggested.

The red-clothed trafficker nodded, he was just thinking about it, and carefully opened the delicate box...

The scene in front of them scared them half to death. There was a time bomb inside, and there were ten seconds left on the monitor!
nine

Eight

Seven

.........

The four of them didn't know if they were scared out of their wits, and instead of running out, they all hid under the table and trembled.

After the display is reset to zero!

A pleasant child's voice sounded!

"Gourd baby, gourd baby..."

Nima!

The four traffickers looked angry and were tricked!

The three little guys covered their mouths together, and laughed so hard that they all closed their eyes!
The four traffickers stood up, patted the dust off their clothes, their faces were very displeased, and they didn't suspect that it was the three little guys.

In their eyes, they think they can't do it, and they don't know if it's someone's prank!

Looking at this ticking time bomb, the black-faced human trafficker always thought it was real, and it still smelled like gunpowder.

The time bomb is dismantled by the Six Protectors casually, it is just a trick to scare people.

The little guy suddenly stretched out his little hand, making them puzzled!
What is she going to do?

I saw the demon blue butterfly on the little guy's hair, immediately flew to her palm!

Butterfly?

The corners of the mouths of the four traffickers twitched...

The black-faced trafficker said: "Little boy, uncle will take you upstairs. There are some children upstairs, you can play together."

"Really?" Beibei pretended to be surprised, as if she didn't know.

This showman!
Little Irene shook her head, why didn't she just punch her on the ground?
She protested!
"Aha!"

The little guy made the demon blue butterfly fly in circles in the air, and for a while the eyes of the four traffickers became distracted, and they began to lose their minds.

"Is this gold? Oh my god, there's a lot of gold, I'm going to get rich!" The fat-faced trafficker looked at the mahjong with bright eyes, hugged the mahjong in front of him, and looked around vigilantly.

The black-faced human trafficker was sweating profusely and said fearfully, "It's none of my business. I didn't kill you. Accidents...are accidents. Don't look for them... Go away, go away..." He said while hiding in a corner, Trembling, he lifted a stool to protect himself.

The trafficker in red shook his head and shouted: "Impossible, I am playing mahjong, how could this be my hometown? My mother... my father? Haven't they been dead for many years?"

After the bastard finished speaking, he kept walking on the same spot, running desperately like that, as if he was about to run out of an illusion.

The remaining one, a little desireless, didn't say anything, stood up, squinted his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.

The fat-faced trafficker was shocked: "Where is my gold? Where did it go? Who stole it?"

Looking at the mahjong in front of him, the fat-faced human trafficker was stunned!

"Well, this is a pastry? I'm so hungry! I can't take it, I want to eat it! Mmm! Delicious!"

The fat-faced human trafficker was holding mahjong with both hands, eating one piece at a time, and was very happy to eat it!
Little Irene swallowed her saliva, let Beibei see it, flicked her forehead, and said: "Don't eat it!"

Little Irene licked her mouth and nodded on the surface, but her eyes never left Mahjong!
The little guy shook his head. Her father and mother must be waiting impatiently, so she said, "Sister, let's find Papa and let him praise us!"

Beibei's eyes lit up and she nodded: "The reward is here!"

award?

Little Irene scratched her head and stood there stupidly. Did her brother say rewards?
Beibei went back to the third floor, took the four children downstairs, and cried when passing by the second floor.

In the end, Beibei pretended to be angry and let them go downstairs!
First floor!
An Qing was listening to Ling Yun's bragging, and this elm head finally flirted with An Qing.

While watching, Mrs. Chen called the dog abuser, so they are still looking for the child?How do you talk about love?

Ling Yun has done everything she told her, and the police will be here soon!
As soon as a few children appeared, Chen Taihuan ran over happily, and the tears flowed again. When she saw her children, she said, "I'm so worried."

"Mom!" Mrs. Chen's son hugged her tightly. He was so frightened today that he almost lost sight of his parents.

The little guy ran over excitedly, and said with a smile on his face, "Ma Ma, Ma Ma..."

"Boom! Let me see, is there anything wrong?" An Qing grabbed the little guy and turned around in a circle, checking carefully.

Beibei ran over to claim credit!

The milky voice said softly: "Handsome, Beibei is the black cat sheriff, and he wants to be promoted and raise his salary!"

Ling Yun asked amusedly: "You are already a police chief, how can you be promoted? How about promoting you to be the queen's white little greedy cat?"

The little guy heard how awesome he was, and nodded wildly: "Papa, I'll do it!"

An Qing chuckled: "You, you are so foolish..."

Mrs. Chen, who came over to express her gratitude, heard the dialogue they only saw, and the wind was messy...

Wasn't she An Qing who was fooled by Ling Yun just now, and lost her mind?
Have the nerve to say her daughter?
The biggest question in Mrs. Chen's mind was what happened upstairs?
Why are the missing children released?

"Mr. Ling Yun, thank you... I have some questions, I would like to ask, is it convenient for you to answer them?" Mrs. Chen was in a good mood, and brought her son over.

She also asked her son to say thank you to them. The children were very shy and did not dare to look at the little guys, probably because little Irene was here.

Ling Yun also knew what she wanted to ask, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he said softly: "Just treat it as an accident. As for what happened? Is it important? The child is safe and sound, we should be more happy, shouldn't we?"

Mrs. Chen thought about it carefully, yes, is it important?She was not a particularly curious person, so she simply thanked them again.

Especially Qianqian, she likes her very much, and has the urge to marry An Qing as in-laws.

Ling Yun rolled his eyes!
It's a good idea, but his daughter doesn't like it, so he can't let it go!

Bei Bei kept looking at Ling Yun, and the latter also knew what she wanted to do, which was to avoid her sight.

(End of this chapter)