Galactic Garbage Station

After bidding farewell to Qian Jibing and Qian Yingzhu, Su Jing returned home with the box of stationery. He did not look at the contents again, but simply separated the anonymous letter from the signature letter. Then, fold all the anonymous letters into paper pigeons. If Qian Jibing and Qian Yingzhu see this scene, they will be wondering. I don’t know what he is doing.

Then, Su Jing took out a vial containing one of the Five Medicines from the Law of the Devil Universe. The medicine powder, the mouse did not react, but Su Jing inadvertently discovered the effect, I think this Medicinal powder is more amazing than Morphing Medicine, ice berry powder, and jade powder.

He poured a little medicine powder in his palm, released the fire magic and burned it into ash, sighed at the pile of anonymous letters, the medicine powder ash on a paper pigeon, inside the merged paper pigeon. After a while, a large number of paper pigeons moved, fluttering their wings and then flew up. It is as vast as an air army. They are scattered in the air and fly to all directions.

The effect of this medicine powder is to make the paper pigeons and other paper cranes become living things, and then fly to find the person who left the handwriting on it, or the person who left the most taste on it, after it falls, it will change back. An ordinary paper pigeon disappears.

Of course, this is a limitation. If the road is too far away or is attacked too much, it will crash in the middle and cannot reach. Su Jing doesn’t ask for them to arrive, there is a 5% work.

In a blink of an eye, it took a few hours.

Qingyun Town Near a village in the urban area, the office building of the village committee, a paper pigeon accompanied by the breeze, flew in and landed on a middle-aged man’s desk. Middle-aged man Slightly stunned, looked out the window, did not see people, picked up the paper pigeons, ready to throw into the trash can, but saw the above handwriting, could not help but slightly smashed, opened the paper pigeons.

I found this to be a piece of stationery. I glanced at the content at random. His face suddenly changed, and he quickly ran to the window, but did not see anyone in the vicinity.

“Old Zhang, what’s wrong with you?”

“Look at your face is not right.”

Several colleagues wondered, the middle-aged man did not answer, and looked at the stationery on his hand, his face changed indefinitely, and cold sweat came out from his forehead. This is his report letter, Su Jing reported, perhaps because Su Family Village grabbed the limelight in their village, or perhaps because Su Jing was too arrogant, in short, he could not understand Su Jing. Of course, he knows that he can afford to offend Su Jing, so he reports anonymously.

But now, this letter of report has turned back to himself in the form of a paper dove. Is this always a coincidence? Is it that Su Jing already knows that this letter was written by himself? Is this a warning?

……

Zhongyun City went, Song Jiahao’s house, accompanied by a breeze, a paper pigeon drops from the sky, fell in the door of a study, snorted. Song Junyi stunned, went out to pick up the paper pigeons, looked up and couldn’t figure out how a paper pigeon would fall.

He saw the words on the paper pigeons, and the suspicion of the paper pigeons were taken apart. After a glance, his face suddenly changed and his hands shook slightly. This is his report letter, Su Jing reported, for Su Jing, his mood is contradictory, the last Zhao Family’s Young Master asked him to help stare at Su Jing, he is very heart-warming, but no action. Because he wants to avenge Su Jing, but also knows that Song Family cannot afford to offend Su Jing.

During this time, he learned that Su Jing was more popular, and that all walks of life came to some unknown. He should have started to squat, so he planned to push the waves, wrote an anonymous report letter, and sent the relationship. The important person, but now, the letter has returned to his own hands.

Song Junyi’s face, gloomy and uncertain, picked up the phone and made a few calls. What made him chilly was that several clansman who wrote the report letter recovered the letter of the folded paper pigeon today. This is no coincidence.

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A long-faced youth is working in the company. He has not been in a good mood recently because Wang Yan refused to meet him, and Su Jing’s guy has been arrogant, and no one seems to be able to pack him. Suddenly, a pigeon flew in from the window and landed on his desk. He groaned and opened it, and the pupil suddenly shrank.

In a luxury villa, Wei Yin was sleeping, a paper pigeon flew in and squatted on his face. Wei Yin stumbled into the eyes, wonderingly picking up the pigeons, and taking a look at the complexion greatly changed. Suddenly sat up, as if suddenly I was poured a cold water, and I was sober.

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In the next few days, Qingyun Town, Zhongyun City, and the province continued to receive pigeons. Almost everyone was scared. The reason why they were anonymous was because they could afford to offend Su Jing, thinking about it anyway. No one knows that it is written by himself. But what does it mean to return to the side of the report now?

Many people have been flustered these days, for fear of being hit by Su Jing’s revenge. Naturally, they didn’t write a report again, and they were scared. Su Jing didn’t bother to find trouble, and he dared to report it. Moreover, the rumors of paper pigeons were still spread in private, and many people who were preparing to write a report were scared off.

The most direct manifestation is the report letter collected by Qian Jibing. The cliff type is generally reduced rapidly. The previous day received hundreds of thousands of seals, and now dozens of them are not.

Qian Jibing called Su Jing, and it’s hard to hide the surprise: “A’Jing, how do you do it, how do you report the letter and suddenly it’s less? Even if it’s the best public relations, you can’t reach it. Kind of effect.”

Su Jing smiled and said: “Maybe they suddenly discovered their conscience.”

Qian Jibing said: “Less come, it must be what you did.”

However, no matter what Qian Jibing asked, Su Jing just smashed the past and did not tell the truth. Finally, Qian Jibing still couldn’t figure out what was going on. After hanging up the phone, Su Jing looked at the signed report letters left in the box. He knew that since everyone signed it, he naturally didn’t worry about knowing it, so Su Jing didn’t send the letters back, so there was no deterrent. effect.

Su Jing remembered the above names, and some of them also checked the information specially, but he did not intend to do anything for the time being, just paying attention to these people. After all, it is not a good thing to make too much trouble, and it may even be counterproductive, causing the above attention. Anyway, there are fewer reports, and the rest is reported as such. There is nothing wrong with it. Qian Jibing can easily be pressed down.

However, I haven’t waited for Su Jing to breathe a sigh of relief. At 8 o’clock that evening, the Internet suddenly broke out with a major news related to him. Almost all of the country was sensational.