Dear Commander-in-Chief

Fall in love with you Kanshu..

Seeing his own son becoming more and more infatuated with Gu Qiqi, Gong Jue didn't take his father's words seriously at all...

Taking a deep breath, he changed his strategy: "Don't forget that Gu Qiqi asked you to identify the murderer!"

Xiaotuanzi immediately changed his tone: "Okay, you just said, where are the people from country S?"

Gong Jue: "..." Would it be so effective! I feel so shameless.

Because it was to complete the task assigned by Gu Qiqi, which was different from his father's order. This time, Xiaotuanzi went to the seats of the country S representative team seriously and scanned several times.

Chong Gongjue shook his head: "There is no one who looks the same as the person who tied me up."

"Similar?"

"It doesn't feel like that at all."

"Okay, then you should watch the game."

Gong Jue knew that although finding the murderer was imminent, he couldn't be in a hurry, so he comforted Tuanzi and immersed himself in the game with him.

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At this time, the three representative teams in the finals have already started to get busy.

Because the topic selection is uniform and all are cosmetology, the patients prepared by the organizing committee for the three representative teams are also in the same situation: 20 years old, female, 1.65 meters, a sophomore in university, and their physical condition is almost the same. exactly the same.

The three college girls all have poor facial skin and severe allergies.

And what the three representative teams have to do is facial cosmetic surgery.

Bailang's team was the first to get ready and started to do it - the reason why he was quick was that Mr. Ye, who was not present, had already prepared the key part of the cosmetology for him.

When he took out the contents of the express box, the whole team was stunned.

"Second Young Master, this... can this work? Is it too childish?"

"Second Young Master, although the topic of this competition is beauty treatment, it is also an operation. How can we use the method of a beauty salon..."

"Second young master,

Please think twice! "

"Second young master, is Mr. Ye a spy sent by the enemy to trick us on purpose?"

Bailang had a good temper and listened to everyone's complaints.

However, as soon as someone said that Mr. Ye was a spy, his bright peachy face suddenly became cloudy, and his tone became a little cold: "Who dares to say a bad word about Mr. Ye? I can't spare him!"

"Second Young Master, but..."

"But what? You don't want to participate in the competition to win the championship, so get out now!"

Everyone trembled.

Damn, I've never seen Diao Erlang be so cruel when he is the second young master with a super good temper.

It turns out that people can change so much for a blind relationship!

Their young master is definitely bent! bent!

Everyone didn't dare to talk too much anymore, honestly, they took apart the things delivered by Mr. Ye and gave them to the patients.

It can't be blamed for everyone's unanimous opposition.

Really, Mr. Ye is too weird.

It turned out to be a mask!

The competition is a cosmetology, but Mr. Ye got a few masks, this is really like a child's play, isn't it!

After all, this is an arena, not a beauty salon.

Everyone cleaned up their broken and collapsed mood, resigned to their fate, cleaned the patient's face, and applied a mask.

The professional pharmacists turned into service boys in beauty salons, they really wanted to cry!

However, Bailang was full of energy and was very confident. He not only urged, but also started to do it himself: "Hey, please be careful, did you read the instructions written by Mr. Ye carefully! The mask should also cover your neck! Yes ! And you have to change one sheet every ten minutes! Do you think this is an ordinary mask? This is a special medical mask!"