GBP Chapter 314 I Don't See the Abyss 3
Chapter 314 I Don't See the Abyss 3
The young man in casual clothes stared blankly as he raised the Special Bureau's containment box above his head.
"Old Yu, look over there... Big Sister."
He swallowed the word "auntie" that was about to come out and replaced it with "elder sister," indicating that he had received many disapproving looks for calling the wrong person.
Old Yu, a police officer who had retired early, gave him a few words of advice.
I quickly caught up with the familiar figure ahead who had stomped on a large earthworm.
"Is it really you? Wang Baoping, do you remember me?"
Having served as a police officer for half his life, Lao Yu is quite a good actor; his old face is filled with the joy of recognizing an old acquaintance.
Wang Baoping had no choice but to continue the conversation.
Trying not to let my old classmate's attempt to strike up a conversation fall to the ground.
During the conversation, she kept walking. When Lao Yu looked down slightly, he saw that his old classmate had "unintentionally" stepped on and broken off a large number of unusually large earthworms on the road. Her shoes were covered with a lot of unidentified slime, which could be pulled into threads with a single step.
Don't know why.
In an instant, Lao Yu thought of Jiaojiao Tang (a type of candy).
"It's me! You moved too? I remember you don't live in the South District, right?"
"..."
With Wang Baoping's meticulous cooperation.
After quickly getting all the information out of him, Lao Yu offered to take the person back to their residential compound.
Before the two parted, Lao Yu joked that he wanted to say that his old classmate should keep in touch. Before he could finish the sentence, he felt like he was being pricked by needles.
Turning my head, I realized it was my old classmate's father, Wang Qingguo, staring at me with a death stare.
Wang Baoping hadn't even had a chance to interject.
Old Yu, who is over fifty and unwilling to admit defeat, and Wang Qingguo, who is over eighty and has white hair, started competing against each other from afar.
The contest between the two old men at the entrance of the residential area was really not interesting to watch. Wang Baoping stood between them, said goodbye, and forcibly carried her father on her back and hurried home.
That's why.
While Wang Baoping was washing dishes, her elderly parents gave her a stern warning, forbidding her from marrying this old man surnamed Yu.
"You're both this age, if you want to date, just do it, but whatever you do, don't get a marriage certificate, okay?"
"You're such a clueless girl, you have no dating experience. What if he's just after your size and good physique and wants you to be his grandson?"
“Exactly. What if he doesn’t have a grandson to marry into the family? Little Bao Ping, we’ve had enough of you. We don’t want to support another old man.”
"Tell me, when we were in your twenties, thirties, or forties, we asked you to get married, but you wouldn't..."
"If you really want to find someone, see if you can find someone younger... maybe they can even take care of you in your old age."
The little yellow chick covered its mouth and chuckled.
"Chirp chirp chirp" (Our parents really think far ahead.)
"Shut your little chicken beak~"
As Bao Yuan and the old man talked, they quickly got into a tangle of arguments and started fighting again. One of them thought they needed to keep a close eye on their daughter, while the other thought that if they didn't take it seriously, their daughter would forget.
Wang Baoping had deep suspicions.
Do these two elderly people think of themselves as teenage girls?
With the help of a small banyan tree.
Wang Baoping quickly washed the dishes, took the fried chicken out of the air fryer, and walked out of the kitchen with the plate in her hand.
"Mom and Dad, why don't you take a break before we talk?"
The thoughtful daughter approached the two of them, pulled her elderly parents over, and the three of them sat on the sofa and ate fried chicken.
Some crumbs fell onto the coffee table.
The chicks spread their little wings and excitedly rushed over to pick up the food; Wang Qingguo couldn't stop them even if he wanted to.
"Little treasure, this is delicious. It seems you're only suited to cooking Western food. Make it more often in the future; your dad and I love it."
Bao Yuan was generous with his praise.
After all, she was afraid that she and her husband would pass away early, and then her old daughter would be eating instant noodles every day at her age. Just thinking about it made her feel so sorry for her.
Old Yu was unaware that he had been "forced to break up the couple."
He hurriedly returned to the police car parking spot, jumped into the back seat of the police car, and took out the internal phone to report the "Zhangcheng Earthworm" incident.
He also truthfully reported the incident of Wang Baoping kicking an earthworm one by one.
The plainclothes young man replaced the containment box in his hand with a containment bag.
A pair of clear, large eyes stared into the car, trying to make Lao Yu understand the look in his eyes and take the initiative to come out and switch shifts with him.
No one came after a long wait.
The young man in casual clothes even started humming a song.
"The big earthworm by the roadside crawls and crawls and crawls..."
"The older lady passing by stomped on it~ stomped on it~ stomped on it~"
"Old Fish Head in the car kept talking and talking and talking..."
"The interns outside the car, raise your arms! Raise your arms! Raise your arms!"
hiss.
I'm just a college student with good spirituality; I really don't have Old Yu's physical strength!
When a person is tired.
They no longer respect their elders.
Old Yu has become an old fish head, but this dish doesn't sound very appetizing.
There were quite a few people at the Zhangcheng office of the Special Bureau.
After receiving Lao Yu's message, the neighborhood committee sent a temporary worker to get close to Bao Yuan for several days. Under the pretext of providing free blood pressure checks, they thoroughly tested Wang Baoping's spirituality several times.
"Old Yu, you guessed wrong this time. The other party's spirituality value is 0."
The older woman from the office came over and instructed Lao Yu to keep a close eye on Wang Baoping and to report any developments immediately.
This is also the speculation of the Special Affairs Bureau.
Could it be that Wang Baoping was unaware and unafraid, which allowed him to so easily harm the unusually large earthworm?
"Also, be more mindful of your behavior next time. I think Wang Baoping's parents misunderstood you and think you're a scheming old man, hahahahahahaha."
"The task of providing long-term 'care' for Wang Baoping will be temporarily handed over to other female colleagues in the office."
After the young men in casual clothes finished speaking, they sneakily approached the older woman.
"Sister, can I apply to be transferred to a different location for duty?"
"Why the sudden change of location? Is Lao Yu slacking off again? Next time, if you post a photo in the group chat, deduct his attendance bonus..."
The plainclothes young man's application was ruthlessly rejected.
They could only continue to follow in Old Yu's footsteps, wandering the streets of Zhangcheng South District.
...
Between sunrise and sunset.
The number of ordinary people with high spirituality is increasing every day, and the chances of residents encountering anomalies are also increasing.
The authorities of Huaguo had no choice but to put uncovering the truth on their agenda.
Psychiatrists wholeheartedly agree, noting that some people insist on coming to the hospital because they think they have schizophrenia, and even the Special Bureau can't pull them away.
Zhangcheng.
Zhou Laoliu's restaurant has produced its second officially employed chef, which means he's now on the radar of the Special Affairs Bureau.
Zhou Laoliu Restaurant was forced to relocate to the opposite side of the original restaurant, and the street where the original restaurant was located was officially converted into one of the Zhangcheng Spiritual Enhancement Centers.
The staff at the Zhangcheng office did not complain.
In contrast to other cities where people need to farm, fish, mine, work on construction sites, or work on factory assembly lines to improve their spirituality, they only need to cook in the kitchen.
It's sheltered from the wind and rain.
of course.
It would be even better if I didn't have to taste my colleagues' cooking, like spicy shredded potatoes, charred pork belly, and burnt dried anchovies...
Old Yu picked up a piece of chicken wing soaked in dark soy sauce and stared blankly.
There is a bowl of clear water in the white porcelain bowl beside me.
It is clear.
For rinsing vegetables.
After finishing the chicken wings, Lao Yu started eating them right away, but the moment they entered his mouth, his facial features involuntarily scrunched up.