The Glorious Summoner

　　 There are not many people on this bus. Only a few people are standing in the bus. Some of the people in the bus are sleepy and some are playing with their mobile phones.

In the carriage of 　　, only the sound on the TV echoed in the carriage, broadcasting news and advertisements.

"...Today, there was a murder case in the underground cold storage of Lingshi Building. When this reporter arrived, the police had already pulled a cordon outside the building. According to police information, a security guard in the underground cold storage of the building had been killed. The police found after monitoring that Gao Qingshan, the owner of the underground cold storage, was attacking with a gun. The cause of the attack may be a labor dispute. The police has issued a wanted order. If enthusiastic citizens find useful clues, they can call the police report number. The police provide one hundred thousand yuan. Bounty..."

Sitting in the back of the vehicle, Xia Pingan looked up at the TV in front of him-a picture of a middle-aged man in his 40s with gloomy eyes and baggy eyes and plump face appeared on the TV. Below the picture, there was a 100,000 yuan bounty. The words.

　　 The Demon Eyes composed of the dead bodies in the National Order Committee and the underground cold storage, none of this information appeared in the news.

　　People who read the news thought this was a bad criminal case.

　　 Xia Pingan noticed that when the news was broadcast, most of the people in the car just looked up at the beautiful female reporter on the TV screen on the car, and everyone didn't care.

　　Perhaps for ordinary people, this is the best.

　　 If the **** horror picture in the underground cold storage appears on TV, most people may not sleep well at night, and no one dares to go out at night.

　　 The station arrived. Not far away is the residential area rented by Xia Pingan. Xia Pingan got off the bus.

　　 There is a fresh food supermarket outside. Xia Pingan, who got out of the car, went directly to the supermarket and bought some vegetables in the supermarket.

Ten minutes later, Xia Pingan walked out of the fresh food supermarket. In the shopping bag in his hand, there were already things he bought, such as tendons, sea cucumbers, mushrooms, abalone, shark fin, chicken, shrimp and some fresh vegetables.

　　 These ingredients cost more than 300 yuan.

　　 Xia Pingan, who was carrying things, walked directly toward the residential area he rented and entered the unit door. The uncle security guard who was watching TV in the mail room downstairs glanced at Xia Pingan and continued to watch TV.

　　 Everything in the corridor was the same. Xia Ping’an came to the door on the top floor and was about to take out the key, only to find that the lock outside the security door of the room he rented had been changed.

　　 The previous door lock is no longer there. The new door lock is shining, but Xia Ping'an's key can no longer be inserted.

　　 Nima!

　　Uncle Hong won't change the lock, and he will tell himself if he wants to change the lock. This is what the new landlord does.

　　Because of the security door, there is a small card pasted with transparent tape with a line written on the small card-the new landlord's phone number is 138XXXXXXXX, the tenant of this house, please contact the new landlord to get the key.

　　 Xia Pingan hung the shopping bag she was holding on the railing of the stairs, took out her cell phone, and called the new landlord.

　　 The phone was dialed and it was not busy, but after waiting for more than ten seconds, a middle-aged woman's voice appeared on the phone, "Hey, who are you?"

　　 "Hello, I am a tenant who rented Uncle Hong's house before. You changed the door lock. I can't get in now. Can you come over and unlock it!"

　　 "Oh, you are that Xia Ping An..." The woman on the phone called out Xia Ping's name, her tone of voice a bit vulgar and rude.

　　 "Yes, I am Xia Pingan!"

"The house you are renting now belongs to my family, and I will be the landlord in the future!" The middle-aged woman's voice was triumphant, calling like a machine gun, without giving a chance to speak safely, "I changed the door lock. From this month, the rent will rise, 3800 yuan per month. Your previous contract will not be counted, and the contract will have to be re-signed. If you don’t want to live, then move out..."

　　 Xia Ping'an frowned slightly. The same house in this community was about 3,200 to 3,300 per month. That was the result of Uncle Hong’s reluctance to raise prices and Xia Ping’s initiative to increase the rent several times.

Looking at the newly changed door lock, and then listening to the voice of the woman on the phone, Xia Ping'an suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in her heart, but still calmly said, "I haven’t read the new contract yet. Let’s take a look. Now I want to Go home, can you bring the keys first?"

　　 "Okay, you wait!" The woman hung up the phone rudely.

　　 Xia Pingan can only wait at the door of the house.

　　 The door lock Xia Pingan can be opened without a key, but opening it at this time is very troublesome behind, so he waited at the door temporarily.

　　 Twenty minutes later, there were footsteps downstairs, but Xia Ning came back first.

　　 Xia Ning wears a yellow cartoon hat, jeans, a white shirt and a knitted jacket, and carries a backpack. She is youthful and beautiful with unlimited vitality.

　　 "Brother, why did you lose your key at the door of your house?" Xia Ning asked.

　　 "Uncle Hong is going back to the countryside to take care of him, and he sold the house, and the new landlord changed the lock!" Xia Ping'an said helplessly.

"Ah, why doesn't the new landlord change the lock without notifying us? We have to wait until we are here. Why did they go in when we are not at home? What if our things are lost?" Seeing the sticker on the security door The little note, Xia Ning was very angry.

Only from this incident, Xia Ning felt that the new landlord was disrespectful to him. If the matter was lighter, the new landlord only changed the lock, but if it was more serious, it was a private house, Xia Ping’an and Hong Shu’s lease contract. It's still there, and it's still within the lease term stipulated in the contract.

　　 The two brothers and sisters could only continue to wait at the door of the house, Xia Ning asked about Xia Ping'an's new job.

　　 "The work pay is okay, but I may not be able to go home every weekend..."

Xia Ping’an did not tell Xia Ning that he was already a summoner. He felt that the news would have a great impact on Xia Ning. Moreover, the summoners of the Order Committee, after the rendering of those films and television dramas, gave the impression that they were on the verge of life and death every day. Dealing with monsters and monsters-although this is the case, it is even more exaggerated and more dangerous than the movies and TV shows.

　　 Xia Ping An didn't want Xia Ning to worry too much, so he just put it lightly, making Xia Ning think that he was only serving the Order Committee with his remote viewing ability.

　　 The two brothers and sisters waited at the door for more than ten minutes, and the sky gradually darkened.

　　 Xia Pingan made another call to the new landlord, but the woman answered the call again.

　　 "What's the reminder, I'll come when I finish eating..." The woman said, she hung up the phone.

　　 "Go, let's go out for dinner tonight, and come back after dinner..." Xia Ping'an smiled apologetically to Xia Ning.

"But I want to eat the fragrant pot soup that you made, I haven't eaten it for a long time!" Xia Ning looked at the ingredients Xia Ping had bought back, and couldn't help swallowing her saliva. "Brother, you made the best soup. No one can compare to eating..."

　　 The incense pot soup made by Xia Pingan in Xia Ning's mouth is the "Buddha jumping over the wall" made by Xia Pingan, but there is no "Buddha jumping over the wall" in this world, only Xia's "fragrant pot soup" in Xia Ning's mouth.

　　 "Anyway, it’s not good to cook today. Soaking in water will take one or two days. The new landlord doesn’t know when he will come. Don’t wait here. Let’s fill up our stomachs first. You can eat delicious food outside!"

　　 "Okay!" Xia Ning laughed again, holding Xia Ping'an's arm, "Just as a celebration, brother, you changed your job and became a civil servant..."

　　 Xia Ning, who was holding Xia Pingan’s arm, felt that there was something hard in the clothes under Xia Pingan’s arm, and asked, "Brother, what do you carry on your body, hard?"

　　 That is the gun Xia Ping brought with him!

　　 The whole city was in danger. Since he could bring the gun back, Xia Ping'an also brought the gun back.

　　 In addition to the gun, he also brought the "Reporter Here" ID he and An Qing carried when they went out today, and he has not put it back in the office.

　　 "That's your brother and mine's work supplies, the order committee's things, confidential, and gone..." Xia Ping'an smiled, and without saying more, he hung the ingredients at the door and took Xia Ning downstairs.

　　 Xia Ning did not ask.

　　 The two of them were outside the community, found a good restaurant, had a dinner, and celebrated Xia Ping’an and changed their jobs.

　　 After eating dinner, it was more than 8 o'clock in the evening, and the two of them returned to the community slowly.

　　 Just returned to the gate of the community, Xia Ping'an's phone rang, and at the phone number, it was the new landlord.

　　 Xia Pingan answered the phone.

　　 "Where are you, where are you? We are here, where have you been?" The woman was aggressive on the phone.

　　 "I'm in the community downstairs, and I'm coming up now..."

　　 "Huh, hurry up, we have to go back after signing the contract and paying, don't delay our time..." The woman hung up the phone again.

　　 Xia Ping An and Xia Ning returned to the door of the house, only to find that the door had been opened, the light in the room was on, and the door swayed open.

　　 The ingredients that were hung outside the door of Xia Ping'an before have also been turned over. What was originally neatly in the bag has now become a mess.

　　 Xia Ning bit her lip, glanced at Xia Ping An, silently carried the bag of ingredients Xia Ping had bought in her hand, and entered the house.

　　 There are two people watching TV in the house, a man and a woman, looking like a couple.

It was a middle-aged woman with a fat body, a fat face and heavy makeup, and looked a little bit sharp and acrimonious. There was also a middle-aged man in his forties with a big waist and an inch-head—the five big and three thick middle-aged men. The young man is wearing a T-shirt, and half of his colorful tattoos are exposed on his exposed arms.

　　 The man leaned on the sofa and smoked a cigarette, and in the posture of a mountain eagle, the ashes fluttered randomly on the floor of the living room.

　　 The original clean house, with messy footprints on the floor.

Many things at home seem to have been passive. The previous paintings of Xia Ning on the wall of the living room have disappeared, and a piece of space is left on the wall~www.ltnovel.com~ Seeing that the paintings he painted are gone, Xia Ning's face is gone. After a change, I put those ingredients in the kitchen and went to the living room, "Where is my painting?"

The middle-aged woman glanced at Xia Ning lightly, and said sharply, "Little girl, can you speak or paint? The furniture and things in this house belong to our house. We have already bought it. You are renting the house. Yes, where are your things?"

　　 "That painting is mine..." Xia Ning bit his lip.

　　The paintings hanging in the room are all painted by Xia Ning. Each painting contains the stories and memories of her and Xia Ping An. Those are the most precious memories of the two brothers and sisters along the way.

Xia Ping'an glanced at the situation in the house and found that even the things in the bedrooms of the two brothers and sisters had been turned over. He came to the living room with a cold face and looked at the two new landlords, "The painting was painted by my sister. It’s not something that belongs to the landlord. You return the painting. We don’t rent it anymore and we have to move!

　　 "You are Xia Ping An!" The woman glanced at Xia Ping, and immediately began to sneer, "What painting, I didn't see..."

At this moment, Xia Ning remembered something, his face changed, and he quickly opened a drawer in the living room. The contents of the drawer had been turned a little messy. Xia Ning took out the box where the two brothers and sisters kept money at home. .

　　 Open the box, the box is empty, all the money that was in the box before is gone...

"Brother, our money is gone..." Xia Ning was so aggrieved that she almost cried out. The money in it was the living expenses of the two, as well as the summer expenses and pocket money that Xia Ping'an had left Xia Ning before. There are more than 27,000 yuan.

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