So in order to repay the little brother who reminded him that the food was not good, Mir also decided to remind him.

He got out of the car and grabbed the little brother: "There is a mad dog biting people everywhere, you should go another way."

The little brother was stunned for a moment, looked at Mir carefully, and seemed to recognize Mir, after all, this little boy who was taken care of by a rich woman still left a certain impression on him, a trace of contempt rose in his heart, and there was no trace of it. I curled my lips.

Are you afraid of dogs?You really deserve to be a little boy!

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of dogs." After finishing speaking, the little brother ignored Mier's warning and walked into the alley.

"Hey!"

Seeing that he didn't listen to persuasion, Mill had no choice but to tie the bicycle in place, gritted his teeth, picked up a brick and followed.

There was a "bang" sound from the alley, and a minute later Mir was seen walking out of the alley carrying a man who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, muttering, "Why is this person so disobedient..."

Since you are disobedient, then I can only use bricks to help... I knocked you out.

Mill threw away half of the brick in his hand, and helped the waiter to a corner.

The brick didn't break into two halves due to excessive force, but it couldn't withstand Mir's magic power. Mir still knew how to measure it. The reason why he took the brick was because he was afraid that he would beat the little brother to death if he used it directly. And after so many years of training, he has already practiced a proficient physical sleep method, so this little brother did not receive much actual damage.

After putting the little brother back to the corner, Mir rode his bike and was about to leave, but before he left, he saw the dog running out.

The dog rushed directly to the sleeping waiter brother. If it hadn't been grunting fiercely, Mir would have thought that the dog was raised by the waiter brother.

Mir also looked at the dog fiercely. If the dog dared to bite the waiter brother, he would never sit idly by.

Then he saw the dog rushing to the waiter brother fiercely... and pissed on his pants.

Mir looked at all this indifferently, and then rode away on his bicycle. Since the dog didn't hurt the waiter brother, he didn't care about it, he was very busy.

I did another good deed today and successfully saved an innocent person who was about to be injured.

End of this chapter

(Note: The next two chapters change the first half of "Black Brother: The Perfect Son-in-Law", but since it is an adaptation, it will definitely be different. Lol)

"Is this right here..."

Mir took a look at the luxurious villas that the evil rich people lived in. After some small incidents on the road, he kindly helped many people and received many "praises", he finally relied on He came here following the location that Gu Weiran had sent him on his phone.

Mirza fixed his pink women's bicycle, then took a lock from the basket and shrunk the bicycle's tires to a street lamp on the side of the road.

wrong!Mir's eyes froze, and he carefully sized up this seemingly new street lamp, and then looked around at the surrounding environment.

The location of this villa is also built in the suburbs. I don't know why these rich people have such a soft spot for the suburbs, and they all build the villas in the suburbs.

However, the law and order in the suburbs must be very bad. Mill’s luxury car is so precious, and car thieves will definitely focus on his bicycle first. Locking it in a street light has no practical effect. After all, in a suburb with poor law and order, someone will uproot the street light It's normal to start, right?

Then Mir unlocked the car, and looked around the surrounding things. Because it is a suburb, there are not many people around, so there are not many places to lock, but the sharp-eyed Mir still found an item that can lock the car. .

Mill pushed the bike to another street light, and then locked his bicycle with the street light and another bicycle that didn't look cheap by the street light.

As long as there is one more thing locked, it will be more difficult for car thieves to steal the car. We are really geniuses!

Mir puffed out his chest proudly, and walked towards the villa.

He didn't know that all his actions were seen by the people in the villa.

In a dim room, a white-haired old man dressed up as a housekeeper looked very elegant and twitched his mouth when he saw Mir downstairs, then respectfully said to a person hiding in the shadow who couldn't see his face clearly: "Master, Mr Mill has arrived."

"Hmm..." The man whose face couldn't be seen waved his hands, "Let's go, let's welcome the guests."

Mir didn't know that his clever deeds had been fully seen by the people in the villa. Now that he had arrived at the gate of the villa, he didn't go in immediately, but kept looking at the villa. At this moment, Mir's His IQ was inexplicably increased by a percentage, and he thought about it rarely.

Gu Weiran's family is very rich, which Mir already knew, and Gu Weiran once said that her father's financial resources can buy many small islands, so it is normal for Gu Weiran's family to live in a manor, but living in a villa is also It is reasonable, this villa is probably the same as the villa Irene bought in this world.

Of course, these are not important, the key is what Mir has thought about before, why does Gu Weiran's father want to see him?Could it be that she simply wants to meet her daughter's few friends?Obviously not, he must have misunderstood the relationship between Mir and Gu Weiran, which would be very troublesome.

The more Mir thought about it, the more troublesome he felt, so he simply gave up thinking again.

(The reason why your IQ is not high must be related to you often giving up thinking)

"Mir?" came a man's voice.

Mir turned his head and found that a middle-aged man with gray hair in a suit appeared at the door at some point. He looked at Mir expressionlessly, and he didn't know whether it was joy or anger. His tall and straight waist made him stand there. The look of momentum.

"No, I am the number one hunter in Zaun..."

"Come in." The middle-aged man measured his body and stepped aside.

"Money." Mill summed up his current thoughts in one word.

"I'll give it to you later, come in." The middle-aged man then looked at Mier expressionlessly.

Mir shrugged and walked in, for the sake of money, he didn't want to care about the attitude of the other party.

When Mir entered the door, Mir saw an old man dressed as a housekeeper approaching. He touched Mir without saying a word, but Mir slapped him to the ground.

"What are you doing? I don't have such a habit." Mir glanced at the butler who calmly got up from the ground with disgust.

"Sir, I have to check if you have any dangerous items." The butler said calmly, patting the ashes on his body.

"Dangerous items? I have a gun..." As he spoke, Mir reached into his crotch and took it out.

The corners of the mouths of the middle-aged man and the butler twitched together, and then the middle-aged man stopped Mir's movement: "There's no need to check, just let it be."

He took out a cigar, and took out a special gadget to cut the cigar open. If Mir remembered correctly, this thing should be used by gangsters on TV to cut people's fingers.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Mir squinted his eyes. He always felt that the current scene was a little familiar, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere. Could it be that this group of people learned something from somewhere to put pressure on him?

"I heard about you from my daughter, Mir." The middle-aged man put the cigar cutter back on the table, "I investigated you several years ago, and you probably didn't have that name back then."

This guy claimed to be Gu Weiran's father, but Mir couldn't tell if it was true or not. When he called, the other party's voice was slightly low, as if he did it on purpose, but...

Mir picked his ears, he was already ready to have an unfriendly exchange with Gu Weiran's father, after all, the communication on the phone before was not friendly, but the man in front of him didn't seem to be angry.

The middle-aged man took out a match and lit his cigar, then turned and walked towards the living room. Mir and the butler followed the trend, but Mir's footsteps were "slightly" arrogant.

The middle-aged man made it to the sofa, and as he sat down, the pianist in a suit who had been waiting in the living room for a long time also played extremely oppressive music.

It even comes with its own bgm, crazy!

"You have changed a lot in the past few years, and I sent my housekeeper, Mr. Shi behind you, to investigate you again not long ago. He is a great housekeeper and has worked for me here for many years... …what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man found that Mir didn't continue to follow, and looked back, only to find that Mir took the match he used to light the cigarette just now and started striking one by one, but the housekeeper beside him wanted to stop him but It looks like there is no way to start.

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched again indiscriminately.

After striking the last match, Mir turned to look at the middle-aged man: "Bored, do you have anything interesting at home?"

"Fun things?" The middle-aged man was taken aback, "What kind of things are fun things in your eyes?"

"Your daughter is very funny." Mir sat on the sofa, raised his legs and clasped his nose, "Perhaps you have misunderstood our relationship. Did you come here today to see if I am worthy of your daughter? Then tell me Say 'my daughter will be handed over to you in the future', and finally I will make a promise that I will take good care of her, and return you one year old and one child next year... and so on."

Don't ask why Mill's EQ and IQ are suddenly online. His IQ and EQ are still the same, but he has watched too many TV series, and what he just said is also a line from a novel he has read before, and he just copied it.

But what he said seemed to make the other party a little angry.

End of this chapter

"Mir, maybe I should remind you of the seriousness of the matter now." The middle-aged man took out a document with a blank expression.

He seemed very angry, but it was really understandable. After all, he had been using small actions to put pressure on Mir from the moment he entered the room, but Mir didn't seem to be tricked at all. Instead, he wanted to take the initiative away. This The young man seems to be more difficult to deal with than he imagined. He looks like a fool on the surface, but he is actually a very scheming person...

The expression of the middle-aged man looked particularly gloomy with the oppressive piano music, but Mir was not frightened by him. He even began to think about what to eat tonight, and to prepare an extra meal to prevent himself from being hungry when he returned to his original body. abdomen.

The middle-aged man pushed the document forward: "As I said before, I have sent a housekeeper to investigate you in advance. This document records your various situations, interpersonal relationships, behavior habits, and who Have conflicts, it may even record who you have conflicted with in the game..."

Hearing this, Mir did not show the anger he should have when being investigated, nor did he show his disdain for the superficial information that Irene produced in the other party's investigation. Instead, he brightened his eyes and recorded Who did you have conflicts with in the game?Doesn't that mean that he can hit people along the network cable?

The middle-aged man didn't notice Mir's bright eyes, he pushed the document back and said, "And I'm not looking at this document now, just to see if you are as good as my daughter said, Or is it true that everything about you can be recorded in words... It can be said that I am giving you a chance."

The butler came over, brought the brewed coffee and poured a cup for the middle-aged man, and then brought a bowl of sugar cubes, but was stopped by the middle-aged man with a wave: "I never drink coffee with sugar."

At this moment, the door was knocked.

"Come in."

A black silk maid wearing a standard maid outfit came in. She had long black hair, a tall figure, and a mature appearance. Unfortunately, her chest was flat. The most striking thing was her long legs and Her height, Mir made a rough gesture and found that the other party was much taller than him, which was almost [-] meters.

But Mir didn't develop a good impression of her because of this. For some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be something disgusting about this maid.

The maid was holding a mobile phone in her hand.

"what's up?"

"Miss is calling, looking for Mr. Shi." The maid's voice was not pleasant, it was just an ordinary female voice.

Mir was very surprised by this situation. Did the housekeeper hand over the mobile phone to the maid for safekeeping?Although it is understandable in important matters, mobile phones are people's second life!How can it be easily handed over to others?

The middle-aged man curled his lips and motioned for the butler to answer the phone.

The butler picked up the phone and picked it up without avoiding the others.

"Miss."

"Grandpa Shi, Dad didn't make things difficult for Mir, did he?" Gu Weiran's voice seemed worried.

She has been worried since the morning and wants to go home to have a look, but her father won't let her come over, and she wants to know the situation here, but she dare not call her father at this time, so she can only call Shi Mr. called.

"...Can Mir answer the phone?"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't, Miss, he's busy right now." The butler rejected Gu Weiran's request, and he glanced at Mir, "Don't worry, Miss, he's safe."

"...Okay, I know about Grandpa Shi." Gu Weiran hung up the phone a little disappointed.

The butler returned the phone to the maid, who took the phone back and did not leave, but just stood at the door and watched them.

"So Mir, what do you think of my daughter?" The middle-aged man then asked Mir.

Mir squinted his eyes, he finally remembered how his sense of déjà vu came from, isn't this the first half of the perfect son-in-law in Black Brothers?This group of people really took it out to act, and I have seen that too, to see if you are embarrassed or not.

Although what they did seems to have been adapted, it should be roughly the same. I just don't know if Gu Weiran's phone call was made by herself, or did Gu Weiran also participate in this play to trick him?

"Then, Mr. Butler, who drinks coffee without sugar, can I ask Gu Weiran's father to come and talk to me?" Now that he knew the script, Mir also clarified it to the other party according to the script.

"What?" The middle-aged man seemed a little puzzled.

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