Xing Zhengfei's suitcase was naturally moved to a remote, uninhabited area, and several bomb disposal experts were invited before they dared to open it.
Hearing about the items this extremely dangerous person carried, the experts made arrangements for their own affairs before arriving. They opened their toolboxes, took out their tools, and carefully unfastened the box's latches. After hearing a "thud," they all swallowed hard.
Those standing behind them all turned their faces to the side, only showing one eye to look.
Slowly lifting the lid, several dark, inconspicuous things rolled out. "Warning—Warning—"
"Back up, there's a bomb!"
The bomb disposal expert was startled, not by the "bomb," but by someone shouting at him.
"Stop shouting, you're so pathetic."
One of the bomb disposal experts picked up the bomb from the ground, scraped it hard with his teeth, and after tasting it, he laughed: "This is the frozen pear that we love to eat back home. It's so sweet. You southerners have definitely never seen it before."
He yelled, and the faces of those people turned as red as pig liver. When they came over to take a look, they saw that the "bomb" had had a piece of skin bitten off by the experts from the north, revealing the yellowish flesh inside.
That's making a fuss over nothing.
After the danger was averted, the suitcase was thoroughly opened and inspected, revealing a wide variety of items, including Chinese New Year gift packages, family bucket meals, and auspicious rabbit-themed dolls.
Without a doubt, bringing this home to meet your parents during Chinese New Year will definitely make you look good.
But this thing belonged to a criminal...
I was suddenly at a loss for what to do.
Selling them all wouldn't cover the medical expenses at the train station and for the injured, and keeping them in hand wasn't really an option either, so the suitcases were temporarily stored in the superpowered individuals' department warehouse.
When Jiang Shu went to collect her Spring Festival benefits, she saw it and secretly moved the items out without looking closely. She put them together with her own benefits. Only when she got home and picked them up did she realize Xing Zhengfei's intention.
I counted the people for the New Year's Eve dinner. Xie Yin should be there. There are three children, plus my second aunt's two younger siblings, my second aunt and her husband, my mother, and myself. The children can have a separate table at the coffee table. With Xing Zhengfei at the table, there will be six people, enough to sit down.
In the past, she could stay at home and do nothing during the Spring Festival, but not anymore. In Zheng Lanxiang's words, "Now that I'm a mother, can't I set a good example for my child? New Year, new look, big house cleaning, everyone, young and old, has to get involved."
Even the smallest one, Shui Ning, wasn't spared. The little guy was having a blast, carrying a bucket as tall as himself and wandering around the house.
Heimei was assigned to wipe the furniture. She rolled up her sleeves, grabbed her used washcloth, and diligently wiped the cabinets, secretly applying fragrant shower gel to the TV cabinet.
Ace grew taller and taller, though not noticeably. But when Zheng Lanxiang first saw the boy who had grown to her shoulder, she was overjoyed: "How old is our Ace again? He's already up to Grandma's shoulder, he must be about 1.3 or 1.4 meters tall."
Jiang Shu touched her nose. Ace was less than a year old at most. Just as she was about to make up an age, she heard Ace say, "I'm seven years old, and I'll still grow taller."
"Okay, okay, my Ace is 1.9 meters tall." Zheng Lanxiang smiled from ear to ear.
Ace frowned, thinking that 1.9 meters wasn't enough.
Xie Yin asked Shangguan to take his New Year's benefits back with him, and Shangguan Chen couldn't very well not go and say hello to Minister Hu when he arrived at the Department of Supernatural Abilities.
When Minister Hu saw that it was him, he almost choked on his tea.
"I didn't know you two were related. I'll visit you in a few days. Would you mind hosting me?" Minister Hu gripped Shangguan Chen's hand and shook it firmly twice.
If he had known Xie Yin had this connection, he would have thrown aside his pride and clung to him long ago.
Shangguan Chen naturally wouldn't refuse; having more friends meant having more options. His smile was warm but distant: "You're most welcome. How about the fifth day? I have a lot of family members at home, so I won't be able to get away until at least the fourth day."
Minister Hu, being astute as he was, quickly agreed: "My family is thriving, and everyone is capable. Sometimes I really wish my father had given me more sisters so I could have more relatives and wouldn't have nowhere to visit."
Shangguan smiled, raised his wrist to check his watch, and said, "It's getting late, I'll head back now, you go ahead with your work."
Minister Hu knew that the relationship wasn't quite there yet, and that the other party had nothing to talk about with him, so he personally accompanied him downstairs and handed over the benefits that belonged to Xie Yin to Shangguan Chen.
After watching the group get into the black stretch Lincoln, Minister Hu turned back, glanced at the absent-minded man on the stage, and coughed heavily.
Liu Sisi was startled. She was still thinking about that handsome guy from earlier. He seemed to be Mayor Shangguan. He was really handsome!
It's a pity he'll have to be in a wheelchair forever; what a waste of his handsome face.
If she could stand up and walk, her future would be quite promising. Liu Sisi shook her head. No matter what, no one would look up to her. She should just stand on the last shift before the New Year.
The ability user department adopts a rotation system. From New Year's Eve to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, each department only has two people on duty, and everyone else is on holiday. Jiang Shuyin's strength is obvious to all. The captain said, "Unless there are special circumstances, Comrade Jiang can rest at home. There are enough people in the team to take turns."
But in fact, she hadn't been to work since the Lunar New Year. The snow disaster stopped getting worse, and people's ability to adapt to the environment became stronger. Except for the elderly, everyone else went out as before.
The ground was a bit slippery, but I was able to walk much faster.
Jiang Shuyin had always worked with Cao Jing, and they would exchange gifts, which the other would then take back.
The child is too young, so we agreed to wait until after the ice melts after the New Year before visiting.
With the Lunar New Year approaching, a day passes in the blink of an eye.
The Seventh Prison.
Since learning of his mother's intentions, Xing Zhengfei has stopped talking to anyone and does whatever the prison guards tell him to do.
Occasionally, people would sit down next to him and talk to him, mostly asking how he got in. Xing Zhengfei would say, "Someone bumped into me, and I couldn't help but hit them back. Later, many people tried to break up the fight, but I hit them all, and that's how I got arrested and brought here."
As the story spread, it changed. It became that the newcomer was innocent, that he was acting in self-defense but was dragged into this situation, and that he must have offended someone.
That afternoon, during the event, someone quietly approached him and asked, "Do you want to go out? Do you want revenge?"
Xing Zhengfei nodded and shook his head, confusing the man: "Hurry up, I have some connections. If you're willing to cooperate, we can go together."
"I don't need it."
The man thought he didn't trust him, so he deliberately provoked him: "You're unwilling, but there are plenty of people who are. Don't regret it later, there are only two days left until the New Year."
Xing Zhengfei couldn't see, but he knew how many eyes were watching him. He stood up and left.
That very night, he broke the steel bars on the window, and the alarm immediately went off in the room. Xing Zhengfei flew out quickly for a long time before slowly landing.
My wristband and phone were confiscated, and I don't know which direction my home is in.
"Chirp—pop," a firework burst in the night sky, the sound coming from behind, there must be someone there.
He cautiously approached the fireworks display, as if walking through a long, dark alley, the colorful flames casting long, black silhouettes on the ground.
Xing Zhengfei walks with his back very straight, as if he has never bent down for anyone.
Suddenly, a warm and strong hand reached out and grasped him tightly.
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