Xiong Dalang arrived at the exit of the fire service's path, got out of the car, and frowned when he saw the uncleaned ashes scattered on the edge of the hole.

The bodyguards of the Red Rose Building, who were in charge of repairing the road surface, stood in a line, a total of ten people, holding shovels and hoes, like muscular uncles doing farm work.

There was an asphalt paver on the side of the road, a sprinkler truck, and mixed cement was stored on the edge of a road construction sign.

Xiong Dalang came to the side of an excavator, glanced at the black marks that were still shallow on the ground after being cleaned up, and then bypassed the excavator and stared at the black marks on the trees, why did the same black marks scatter so much of a large area, and sniffed lightly, there was a scorching smell in the air, like roasted animal skins, or a little more disgusting than this smell.

The Red Rose bodyguard didn't know what was wrong, and glanced at Xiong Dalang from time to time, but Xiong Dalang didn't pay attention to it.

Xiong Dalang came to the edge of a half-meter-long hole and took out a radiometer from his pocket to probe, but unfortunately he didn't find anything special.

"What's going on here?" asked Xiong Dalang as he approached a bodyguard with a hoe.

Although the bodyguard is much more burly than Xiong Dalang, he is obviously weak in front of a four-part temperament.

The bodyguard was nervous for a while, and said something tremblingly, shrugging his shoulders, as if he was not satisfied with what he was saying, and he didn't hear what he was saying, so he repeated: "Nothing happened, it's just that the road is broken, and we are responsible for repairing the road." ”

"I've seen the car repaired on the road, and I haven't seen the red rose building that manages the jewelry trade to repair the road, the red rose is really full of talents, and the road is built in a group, unite as one, and give it a thumbs up. Xiong Dalang said, nodded, and an unintentional smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What the adults are saying is that the muscles of the body in these years do not do something practical, as if they do not grow on the bones, there is no strength, labor is the most glorious, I love the small fairy town, I love my family, I contribute to the small town is our Red Rose Mansion helpful professional principles. "The bodyguard looked like he was reading a draft, and it looked like he had been preparing for a long time.

"Not bad. Xiong Dalang wrote lightly, which can only make people hear a little bland.

Xiong Dalang called a guard, who was holding a transparent plastic bag with a hard gelatinous texture and a shiny oily surface, which was an important tool used by many agents to collect clues at the scene.

"You take a sample of the faint marks on the ground, as well as the more obvious black marks on the trees, to determine what kind of creature this scorching smell is. Xiong Dalang commanded.

The guard nodded solemnly and took a sample with a pair of tweezers.

Mazi escaped from the official mansion, and a Mercedes-Benz GLC was parked behind the reporters at the door, looking at the number of the car belonging to Red Rose, Mazi clutched the hand with a strong magnetic field gravity, and lowered his head through the group of reporters.

The reporters were already a little tired after waiting for a day, and when they saw a bald head coming out of it, they wanted to go up for an interview, but Mazi seemed to reveal endless fear outward, making people afraid to approach.

"How can we journalists not be at the forefront of the news?" exclaimed a goateached man.

"Then you're going to try to get close to that cold man? You have to have a little bit of eyesight, you have to interview a normal person, right? At least it doesn't look so vicious. A young reporter said as he stroked his camera.

"Then you're afraid?"

"No...."

"He has a ruby 001 on his shoulder, and if he guesses correctly, it should be the lead bodyguard of the Red Rose Mansion. ”

"But I remember that the lead bodyguard didn't look like this, and I didn't see this man playing with two beads in his hand. The young reporter looked sideways, and the goatee reporter had already come behind Mazi with the microphone.

Mazi noticed that there were people, thinking that people from the fourth department of the government were about to kick, so he turned around and raised one leg to kick, but when he saw that it was a reporter, he quickly closed his leg again.

Reporter has always been the kind of person that Mazi has been looking forward to, for an honor and title, but now that he came to the official mansion, he almost lost his life because of a ring, what is the creature imprisoned in a square cage? Mazi suddenly felt a little scared when he thought about it now, at this moment, the last thing he wanted to see was the reporter.

"Hello, can I interview you?" asked Goatee with a smile, as for why he was smiling, as the old saying goes, it is good to reach out and not hit the smiling face.

Mazi glanced at it, and the face that was originally a little smiling froze for a moment, and then said angrily: "Get out." ”

The goatee was instantly stunned, and the face changed too quickly, red, green, yellow, white, and changed face too quickly.

Mazi opened the car door and caught a glimpse of the three people in the car: Long Yi, Xiong Er, and Lao San.

"Hey~, why are you?" Asako exclaimed in surprise.

A bubble on Long Yi's nose burst, and he woke up from his sleep and said vaguely: "Who?" But seeing a bald head, he excitedly shouted: "Mazi! Matouer! can be regarded as waiting for you!"

Mazi got into the car, sat in the back row and was with the third child, the magnetic field gravity on his fingers gradually disappeared, and the pain was significantly reduced, Mazi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a slight smile: "Why are you here? Aren't you drinking for that hotel?"

"At first, it was drinking, but you see the third child, they are all drunk. Long Yi smiled and pointed at the third child, his face was also red, and he didn't seem to be drinking.

The only spirit is Xiong Er, who is starting the car, he didn't drink a drop of alcohol, just drank a few glasses of juice drinks with him, and he also wanted to get drunk, precisely because there were too many "alcoholic liver" on the wine table, it was difficult to raise a glass to face, and the drink could come in at a critical moment to save the effect of a life-saving artifact.

"Back to headquarters. Mazi slammed on the car door, soothing a breath of fresh air, and the thick beads of sweat on her forehead also stiffened in the cold wind.

Xiong Er honked the horn twice and signaled the reporter to give way, but they really didn't have the energy to pay attention to a car and reluctantly gave way, only a few reporters chased a photo with a camera when Mercedes was leaving, tail number: Danxian 1111.

"Matou'er, aren't you waiting for support on Lawn Street, and they also brought you in?" Xiong Er asked suspiciously.

"Hey, it's ridiculous, maybe it's because I'm an anomaly now, and if I'm a normal person like you, why should they care about me?" said Asako, gently stroking the ring on her thumb.

Xiong Er glanced at Mazi from the rearview mirror, except for the bald head, aren't the others all good? Why is it so different?

"Matouer, maybe you can wear a wig like me. Xiong Er said calmly.

As soon as Mazi heard the word "wig", his eyes suddenly lit up, there has always been a knot in his heart, because of his bald head, he was fortunate to be the successor of the leading bodyguard, but every time he was mentioned by people as a comparison, it made him unhappy, he was already 001 in the Red Rose Building, what led the bodyguard before and after, it was all floating clouds!

"I am who I am. Mazi muttered to herself, nodded gently, and then stretched out a hand and tried to tear off Xiong Er's wig, but the top layer of glue was very sticky and tight, and Xiong Er was about to cry when he simply struggled.

"Ma Tou'er, please let it go, when we go back, can't I give you a set of wigs?" Xiong Er said aggrievedly.

"Done. Mazi let go of his hand, leaned back in his chair, looked at the government mansion that was gradually moving away, and always felt that the government was too quiet at the moment It was an ominous premonition, what it was, Mazi couldn't guess for a while.

"Ma Tou'er, what style of hairstyle do you want? Is it the kind of bangs, tin foil perm, or is it a little more neutral, the whole big wave?" Xiong Er casually clicked on the car screen, and there were several wig photos stored in the file.

"I want that oily black hair. Mazi said directly, but seeing that the two braided wigs on the screen were quite good, he pointed to the wig and said, "I want this." ”

Xiong Er looked sideways and said in surprise: "This is a woman's hair." ”

Mazi smiled and said, "I want this, take this wig, and my bulletproof vest can be taken off." ”

"Matouer, you really think long-term, but this bulletproof vest still has to be worn, this kind of braided is suitable for other people's slender and graceful girls, you.... Don't you look like a woman anymore?" Xiong Ermeow glanced in the rearview mirror and suddenly found that Mazi was staring at him with a pair of fiery eyes, so he smiled and said, "You are also suitable." ”

Asako nodded with satisfaction.

Xiong Er swallowed a mouthful of saliva unnaturally, and thought to himself: Ma Tou'er really wore a wig, and the disguise was too deep, right?

The thought that Ma Touer might be wearing a skirt, those spicy eyes....

Xiong Er snorted, a mood that was difficult to express.

"Drive well, what's going on in your head?" Asako accused.

"Matou'er, you, you're here. The third child opened his burgundy eyes, drank a bottle of mineral water and said, "Boss, why is your locator gone? ”

Mazi held the ring, raised his arm and said, "The meter is broken, I didn't have time to replace it." ”

The third child let out a low sound, leaned on Mazi's shoulder, and continued to fall asleep.

Mazi stared at the third child, and an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, maybe in addition to the real battle in the world, facing the enemy together is fighting side by side, there are two words, companionship is also fighting side by side.

Xiong Dalang can only extract the clue of black imprint at the scene, which is very rare among the clues, but it is better than nothing.

Just now, he received an anonymous email on his phone with only four words on it: Good luck.

Immediately afterward, I received another email, a new email forwarded by Yan Chengling, signed by a string of graphics: The curse has begun, and in the silent night, anyone will become my puppet.

"Puppet?" Xiong Dalang pondered for a moment, and when he returned to the car, he suddenly thought about the skeleton that turned into ashes when he touched it on the street, if the skeleton was a puppet, the silent night must have a close relationship with the skeleton.

Xiong Dalang guessed and was convinced of this.