He just bought this car not long ago!

"Is there anything else you need to say?"

Letting go of his hand, Feng Zhibai looked at Lao Mi Tou and Chen Xiaodao with their mouths wide open with a gentle face.

The two of them closed their mouths at the same time, nodded but said in unison: "No, everything is subject to the order of the organization."

Flicking his hair with satisfaction, Feng Zhibai hummed softly: "Yeah, good boy."

No one dared to talk nonsense along the way.

Yan Kuan felt sorry for the seat handle all the way, but he wanted to tell Feng Zhibai about it but felt embarrassed, so he hesitated all the way before sending the three of them to the gate of Fengluo Garden.

The car had been driving for almost forty minutes, and several people were already sleepy, leaning on the seats and falling asleep.

Yan Kuan was also tired, so he parked the car at the gate of the community. He glanced at Feng Zhibai first, and then whispered: "Miss Feng, several masters are here."

But unfortunately the voice was too low and no one heard it.

"Ahem." Yan Kuan cleared his throat and raised his voice: "We're here!"

"Hmm? Here? Get up, get up, here."

This voice was so powerful that several people were shouted out in an instant.

Feng Zhibai flicked his head and his hair hit Yan Kuan's face.

As the murderer, Feng Zhibai is still in a hazy sleep.

When I heard that I had reached the ground, I cheered up a little.

Lao Mi shook his head, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked around the car, knowing that except for Yan Kuan, the other three would go home with him tonight.

He accepted his fate.

Anyway, there have been a lot of people picked up on the roadside these past two days.

"Thank you, Director Yan, for sending us back."

After opening the car door, Chen Xiaodao dragged Gu Yu out of the car.

Lao Mi Tou said thank you to Yan Kuan with a smile on his face.

Yan Kuan wanted to smile at Lao Mi, but he couldn't smile when he thought of his seat handle: "It's okay, I want to thank you. Don't worry, I will apply for the fee from above, but it may not be a lot, I hope you don't mind.

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Pushing open the car door, Yan Kuan sent the three of them to the gate.

Chen Xiaodao supported the limp Gu Yu and smiled: "It's okay, give more to those who have money, and give less to those who have no money. Just give it as you like."

Yan Kuan nodded, and then said to the sleepy Feng Zhibai: "Miss Feng, I didn't have time to ask for the contact information just now. Now they are all here. Let's add a WeChat account. I will pay for it directly from WeChat later."

Forwarded to you."
Chapter completed!