"It's been a lot of disasters lately. ”

As soon as Qi Qi walked into the classroom, he heard someone sighing.

"A fire in a while, a demon tide in a while, what's going on in Pingjiang lately? Why are natural disasters and man-made disasters coming in turn?"

"Demon tide, what demon tide?"

"Haven't you heard? Last night, there was a demon tide on Fengyao Mountain in Zhongwu District, but fortunately, the scale was not large, and it was quickly suppressed. ”

"I'm going! My house is on the edge of Zhongwu District!"

"Then you're lucky, I have a classmate who is studying at Pingyuan High School in Zhongwu District, and it is said that three students in their school are missing, and my classmate said that the last message on their social software actually said that they had gone on an expedition to Fengyao Mountain. I guess they must have encountered a demon tide, saying they were missing, but most likely dead. ”

"Sick them!"

"It's really bold and not afraid of death, Fengyao Mountain is a place where people can go up?!"

"I've heard they still go at night!"

"Hey! I don't even dare to go out of my house at night, and they dare to go to the mountains?"

"I don't think they can be blamed for that. Fengyao Mountain hasn't had an accident for many years, and they probably have a fluke mentality, but they accidentally landed. ”

"Alas, it's coming to the end of the year, what a bad thing is this, can this year be peaceful?"

"I don't know. My mother said that Pingjiang has been too chaotic recently, and she plans to go to Jiankang to avoid the limelight during the Chinese New Year. ”

"Jiankang is not peaceful, isn't the tomb demon clan making trouble enough?"

"Let's not talk about the tomb demon, it's not easy for Pingjiang to go out recently, there are security checks everywhere, I want to take off a contact lens when I wear it, as if I'm looking for someone. ”

"I'm guessing I'm looking for the terrorists who caused the fire at Lakestar Hospital. ”

"How do you know it's a terrorist? Why can't it be an accidental fire?"

"It must have been man-made. When the reporter interviewed the police, the police were all vague, and if it was an accident, they would have made it public, so why hesitate?"

"Okay, okay, don't say it, Lao Wu is here. ”

The discussion gradually stopped, and Wu Jingcheng passed through the window and walked into the classroom through the front door.

The representative of the Chinese class walked up to the podium with the textbook, ready to take the morning reading, but saw Wu Jingcheng waving his hand to her: "Wait a minute, I'll tell you one thing first." ”

"The day after tomorrow, there will be an exchange and visiting team from the Persian Empire to come to our school, there needs to be a class to open an open class, our class was selected, it is Mr. Han Cong's math class, you are ready, show twelve points of enthusiasm, don't lose the face of Pingjiang high school students, of course, don't be too enthusiastic, that will be very strange, and the specific things Teacher Han Cong will tell you again. Okay, let's continue the morning reading. With that, he moved a chair behind the podium and began to prepare the courseware he needed for the class later.

The sound of reading aloud sounded.

Although some people are reciting poetry along with the current, their minds have involuntarily flown to two days later.

……

This is a luxury suite.

On the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window rests a pair of snow-white long legs, delicate and silky, as if congealed fat.

The owner of the beautiful legs is a sleeping girl.

Despite being wrapped in a thick bathrobe, it still outlines the delicate and perfect curves underneath.

The autumn sun filtered into the house, shining on her delicate and immaculate face, and her long eyelashes were countable like a doll.

A food magazine rests on her flat belly, and she smacks her lips in her sleep, saliva flowing down her swan-like neck to a butterfly's wing-like collarbone, looking particularly delicate.

Tick.

The door to the luxury suite was pushed open.

"Nikal, we'll see you at dinner. ”

"Okay, Mawson. ”

The door slammed shut, and the sound of the key being closed sounded.

A girl in a bikini swimsuit walked in, her hair was not dried with droplets, she was tall, her chest was amazingly curved, and the fullness of her body was about to come out, giving people a feeling of round and fat.

"Oh, Arya, why are you still sleeping, you were sleeping when I left. Nikal said helplessly.

On the sofa, hearing the sound of the door opening, the girl gradually woke up, and at this time she was rubbing her sleepy eyes, and said: "I can't go out again, and the TV is full of programs that I can't understand, you see, I can only read magazines to kill time." She held up the food magazine and swallowed subconsciously.

"Isn't the magazine also a magazine of Huang Ming, you can understand it?" asked Nikar curiously, as she walked into the bathroom and changed into her scorching swimsuit.

Arya grinned, her teeth as white as shellfish: "I can roughly understand, and the magazine I am looking for is full of pictures, and I can just look at the pictures." ”

"Okay. In the bathroom, Nikal's voice seemed a little distant, "I can't help you, if you're bored, why don't you go down and swim with me?"

"I don't want to. Arya pouted, "I hate exercise, how comfortable it is to lie down, and besides, those boys have such annoying eyes, as soon as you put on your swimsuit, they will stare at you with wolf-like eyes, and you will look uncomfortable." ”

"Just get used to it. "But not every boy is like that, you see Mawson, he's a gentleman, and he brought me a bath towel when I went upstairs." ”

Arya sighed, "Didn't he sneak you two while he was draping you in a bath towel?"

"Well...... "Ah, what age are you still living, we are almost adults, why do you hate physical contact with men so much?"

"I don't like that anyway, I'm just lying here, how comfortable it is. ”

"Okay, okay, okay. Nikal shook her head, changed into her pajamas, and the curvature of her chest trembled slightly as she walked.

Walking out of the bathroom, she lay down on the soft bed and stretched: "It's so comfortable after swimming, Alia, I'll sleep for a while, and when it's past six o'clock, you wake me up, and we'll go down to eat." ”

"Can't you just let them bring it to the room to eat?"

"Don't be lazy, you've been staying in the room since you came to Huangming, and if you don't go out, you'll get moldy. ”

"Okay, okay, don't bother me, sleep with you, I'll call you. ”

"Remember, six o'clock, if it's late, we won't have anything to eat when we go down!"

"Got it, got it!" Arya arched her nose.

On the bed, Nikal rolled over, clamped her two long legs between the quilt, and her head shrunk into the quilt, revealing only her long hair, and it didn't take long for a slight snoring sound to be heard.

Arya wanted to go back to sleep, but she had slept long enough to feel sleepy for a while. She looked left and right, stood up, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and stretched out her waist against the bustling Pingjiang outside the window.

Fortunately, their luxury suite is located on the eighteenth floor, and there are only two buildings outside the window that are about the same height as it, so it would not be so coincidental that someone happened to look here. Even if you see it, you can't see anything critical from so far away.

Thinking so, Arya still glanced out the window warily.

Suddenly, she squinted her eyes and raised her hand to cover her eyes, just now a bright light pierced her eyes.

Lowering her hand, she frowned and continued to look in that direction, the light that hadn't changed direction, not like the reflection of daylight on the glass façade of the building.

Arya suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Nikal!" she turned to wake up the sleeping Nikal.

After waking up, Nikal was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"Come here. Arya pulled Nikar to the window, "Where are you looking, do you see a glare of the reflection?"

"Wait. Nikal looked in the direction Arya pointed, and after a moment of silence, she nodded, "Yes!"

"We'll have to tell Teacher Jalali about this. Alia said.

"Arya, don't worry, won't it be what we thought?" Nikal grabbed Arya, who was walking towards the door.

Arya said, "Whether it's what we think or not, tell the teacher first, and let him solve it." Didn't Mayor Longjin say that it was because there were terrorists lurking in the shadows that he didn't let us leave here and delayed the exchange time?"

"Huh?" Nikal was stunned, "When did you say that?"

"Oh, I forgot, you don't understand Huang Ming's words. Alia slapped her forehead, "Just the other day, when he was talking to the teacher, I overheard. ”

"If that's the case. Nikal hesitated, "Then we'll have to tell the teacher about it." ”

In this way, the two of them ran to the door of Jalali's room in their nightgowns and rang the doorbell.

After a while, Jalaari opened the door and saw that it was Arya and Nikal, and he was a little caught off guard, especially since these two students were dressed so youthfully, which made his old face blush.

"What's the matter with me? two ladies. Jalali said.

Arya and Nikal told Jalali about the light in the building opposite.

Hearing this, Jalali was silent, and after a while, he nodded: "Understood, I'll tell Mr. Mayor about this, and you two, if you don't mind, stay in my room for a while." He knew that the two girls were obviously afraid to go back to their rooms.

Ten minutes later.

In the luxurious suite where the two girls lived, the security personnel sent by Guo Longjin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, estimated the approximate location of the bright light, and informed the colleagues on the other side who were searching up from the opposite building through the intercom.

After a while, in the opposite building, two men kicked open the door of a utility room, it was pitch black, and in front of the windowsill, a telephoto camera was placed on a tripod, and the film had been taken.

This telephoto camera is worth a lot of money, and it seems that its owner was in a hurry, otherwise he would not have left it with him.

One of the men walked in and smelled a faint smell of smoke.

Walking up to the telephoto camera and looking through the eyepiece viewfinder, he magnified it to see his colleague standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the building opposite.

Standing up, he suddenly stared at his feet, a cigarette butt was sparking.

He said coldly: "Thoroughly investigate this building and call up the surveillance, the suspect should not have escaped far." ”