Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

In the future, it may also be the support of the whole world.

Enough to make Nan Huaiqin have high hopes.

Sending it to the Imperial Capital Archives means that basically no one has the right to read Lu Chen's identity, no matter who takes over the Yushui City Special Operations Team later.

This is the last thing Nan Huaiqin can do for the people of Yushui City.

Nan Huaiqin smiled faintly, all the sorrow and worry brought about by the murderer's inflow into Yushui City were all gone with the wind.

At this moment, the sixtieth old man was more relaxed than ever.

As long as Lu Chen is sure to take over the burden, he has nothing to worry about.

No matter what happens to him, at least Yushui City is safe.

Qin Ping wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ling Lin'er.

The iceberg girl slowly shook her head towards her best friend, Ling Liner was as delicate as a hair, and naturally understood the teacher's good intentions.

At the same time, she also understands that it is inevitable for the teacher to be transferred after doing this.

Qin Ping, a short-haired girl, hesitated to speak, and finally could only sigh softly, with a helpless expression on her face.

Ling Liner's eyes flickered, and she said in a low voice, "Teacher, who might take over in the future..."

Nan Huaiqin with a relaxed expression smiled slightly: "Your clan."

"Clan?"

The iceberg girl raised her head slowly, her beautiful eyes flickered, and a bad premonition rose in the girl's heart: "Who is it?"

"Ling Tianhong."

Nan Huaiqin said softly: "After he finishes dealing with the Tianchi secret realm, he should come to Yushui."

Ling Lin'er frowned suddenly, her pretty face turned cold: "It's him?!"

Nan Huaiqin nodded slowly, and smiled lightly: "It's been so many years, there's nothing we can't get through, girl."

The iceberg girl didn't say a word, she bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, her eyes were indescribably complicated.

The short-haired girl who knew about her girlfriend's family affairs was also a little silent, looking at the sixty-year-old man leaning on the seat with low eyes.

They originally thought that the teacher was superfluous, but now they finally understand why the teacher did this.

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The huge golden sun hung in the sky, and the heat wave scorched the whole city.

Life in the suburbs is slower than in the city centre.

On the side of the road, workers waiting for part-time jobs lazily hid under the trees, dodging sleepily from the poisonous sun.

Meng Anxing, who had changed into an ordinary appearance, walked among them and they were not surprised.

Meng An was carrying a pitch-black plastic bag, making it difficult to see what was inside.

He found a random courier in the same city, and Meng An just pushed the door open and entered.

"Pickup or drop off?"

The owner of the store is a middle-aged woman. The weather is too hot, and the woman is half leaning on the counter, fanning the fan in a boring way.

Meng An spoke Mandarin with a strong dialect flavor, and put the black plastic bag and address in his hand on the counter: "Send mail."

"Hey, houses here are not cheap."

The middle-aged woman stood up lazily, glanced at the address on the slip of paper, and casually asked, "What's in the bag?"

"Souvenirs to send to family."

Meng Anhan said with a smile.

The middle-aged woman took another look at Meng An. No matter from which point of view, Meng An didn't seem to have any relatives who could live in that kind of place. She couldn't help but feel a little more confused, and raised her hand to untie the plastic bag.

But as soon as he put his hand on the plastic bag, Meng An stopped him.

"What?"

The middle-aged woman glared at Meng An displeasedly: "According to the regulations, all shipments must be inspected first."

"Just don't check."

Meng An lowered his voice.

"If you don't check it, you can't send it."

The middle-aged woman murmured impatiently, and wanted to pull Meng An's hand away, but found that she couldn't pull it with such force, and subconsciously looked up, she only felt a blur in front of her eyes.

The eyes of the man in front of him turned out to be a strange green color...

The next moment, the woman's body stiffened, and her mind suddenly went blank.

Meng An's voice was low: "Can I send it now?"

"Can, can..."

The proprietress, who looked like a walking dead, nodded in a daze, and began to operate mechanically on the express software.

The proprietress, whose eyes were distracted, slowly raised her head: "Identity card."

Meng An smiled lightly: "Use yours."

"okay!"

……

A few minutes later, Meng An walked out of the store carrying a courier stub, leaving only the middle-aged woman sitting at the counter with dazed eyes, staring blankly at the front.

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the Kongs.

In the living room of the villa, the key members of the two branches of the Kong family are basically present.

The eldest son Kong Chengye and the third son Kong Xingxue looked at Kong Linjiang sitting on the sofa with sad expressions on their faces.

"Dad, the cooperation between us and the Meng family is worth at least one billion yuan. If you are retiring now, the half a year's effort will be wasted, not to mention the initial preparation work wasted!"