Chapter 22
When Yan Jin came back, the night was dark, it was the bleakest time in the night.
In two hours, it will be dawn.
Tian Xingnong and Zhou Yingwu were sitting in the lobby downstairs. They were playing poker for vigil. When they saw him come back, they immediately threw the cards away.
"Boss, have you caught someone?"
Yan Jin threw a bag over.
Zhou Yingwu took it and opened it. The bag the size of an A5 notebook was full of crystal clear and colorful zombie crystal nuclei.
Good guy, I don't know how many people's labor fruits have been searched and harvested.
This amount is more than what they collected!
Tian Xingnong: "Some of them have supernatural powers? Otherwise, what do you collect them for?"
Zhou Yingwu looked at him, and couldn't help complaining: "The crystal core is very valuable, of course we have to collect it."
Yan Jin came over and sat on the sofa Next, he said coolly: "Do you think it was obtained by beating zombies? Or robbing others? Heh,? This is Zou's team." Tian
Xingnong and Zhou Yingwu looked over.
Yan Jin took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, lit the fire, and exhaled slowly.
"Zhou Cheng is not easy. When I arrived, he had already run away and didn't clean up anything. I caught their second-in-command, and the man said he was willing to cooperate. He confessed everything, and I let him stay outside." Tian
Xingnong "Aren't you afraid that he will run away?"
Yan Jin took down his cigarette and lit a little ash, "It's hard to wait for Zhou Cheng to run away, a great opportunity to be in the top position, will he run away?" Looking up,
Tian Xingnong still looked puzzled, ?He puffed, "I will contact him later on. However, Zhou Cheng's matter can be put on hold. It has nothing to do with us.
" We don’t care about them when it comes to the team.”
Yan Jin looked out of the window, lost in thought for some reason, the cigarette in his finger had burned a long section of ashes.
After a long time, he moved his hand, lighted the cigarette butt, knocked off a piece of ash, and changed the subject: "Is there anything tonight?"
Tian Xingnong: "No, we both looked at Shuyi and Xiao Wang, and the two of them are not sleepy at all. I just went upstairs to have a rest... Oh yes, Xiaoling!"
As if thinking of something interesting, he leaned on the sofa and laughed, "I said boss, although Xiao Dongling's mind has become smaller, she is still the same in essence. A big girl, I don’t like your dolls.”
Yan Jin lifted his skin, “Huh?”
Tian Xingnong pointed to the table next to him, “She didn’t like the dolls you asked me to bring to her, she didn’t want any of them. "
Yun Dongling doesn't like dolls?
How can this be?
Yan Jin put the cigarette out in the ashtray, got up and walked to the table, opened the bag, and picked up a pink piggy, he squeezed it, it felt soft, and the workmanship was decent.
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