Chapter 1490 (2/2)

”It's not...” I shook my head without hesitation. ”Shouldn't he be killed by the blood devil?”

”Well, it's understandable that people in the devil's way eat their words and become fat. If they die, it's also his retribution.” Curator Du has no sympathy. ”But in the style of Mr. Sun, he should not be easily scheming with the tiger. Most of the information is what the blood devil needs. If he doesn't even consider the risk, he doesn't deserve the title of Tianji old man.”

”I think so, too.” It has to be said that curator Du's analysis is very reasonable.

In my opinion, old sun should not be dead, although this point can't be learned from the mouth of nightmares.

It's the old guy that's to blame. If I didn't encourage me to swallow Nathan, the blood devil wouldn't reappear so soon. Maybe things wouldn't get so bad today.

In fact, I have been wondering why old sun should do this, which is not good for him. What's more, the fame and wealth have long been despised, so why harm the world? It's impossible that he didn't know the horror of blood devil. Was he threatened by his life? This is also unlikely. If there is a certain principle, it must be at the expense of the ego, and it will not compromise.

If old sun is still alive, why is he still silent? Are you ready to jump out and stab me?

I thought for a long time, but I had no clue.

”It's OK. As far as I know, the people of longzu have started to investigate Mr. Sun. Their news networks are all over the country. In addition, in the era of big data, the technology of face capture and recognition is becoming more and more mature. As long as Mr. Sun appears, he can't escape, so you don't have to worry too much.” Director Du is not without relief.

He also knew that I was about to go to the frontier, so he could not put too much pressure on me, otherwise his double mindedness would have an impact.

”Well, that's good.” I have limited energy. I can't find old sun.

Twenty minutes later, we went back to the National Art Museum. I said hello to curator Du and went upstairs.

Though they were turning, they didn't fall asleep.

”Wow, brother Xiaozhuang actually returned!” Little cherry's eyes widened, and her face was a little unbelievable. In fact, I went there early yesterday morning. Within two days, I was back in a hurry.

”Xiaofeng, I stewed your favorite spareribs and lotus root soup. Drink it when it's hot.” At this time, my sister-in-law came out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming soup in her hand. Knowing that I was coming back, she went to the supermarket to buy fresh ingredients at night.Seeing this scene, I felt warm at once. It's the feeling of home. Even if there are golden mountains and silver mountains outside, they can't compare with the group of friends who know me.

I walked quickly, holding my sister-in-law's small hand, and said with a smile, ”hard work, my wife.”

Hearing this address, she couldn't help blushing and turning her white eyes, ”drink soup quickly!”

When I nodded my head and drank the soup, I felt a little bit. I didn't notice the smell of the people in the evil way. I think it's curator Du's illusion. After all, he has been guarding here. It's a terror. Fortunately, the blood devil only makes trouble in Chuzhou and doesn't run to Kuncheng. Instead of knowing himself, curator Du is lucky, because he hasn't either Hold on to the blood devil.

Under the long-term pressure, it's not surprising to have an illusion, but it's better to have a look. So after drinking the soup, I slipped to the storage room while they didn't pay attention.