The door was unlocked, and there were several computers inside, all with their screens lit. On the table, there are a lot of documents.

Barbarian Shiyu walked over and picked up the documents, his face was both angry and surprised: "These are all evidence of their crimes!"

Yang Qingfeng ignored her and walked to a cabinet.

"This is the safe, there must be something very important in it, but you can't type it without a password...."

Bang –

The safe was like paper paste, and it was opened as soon as Yang Qingfeng pulled it.

Man's eyes widened again, and Yang Qingfeng once again refreshed her cognition of human beings, but fortunately, because she had been very frightened not long ago, she didn't feel panicked.

She already knew in her heart that the boy in front of her was not an ordinary person at all, so she didn't ask too much.

Yang Qingfeng reached in, took it out again, and had an extra quaint ring, with some surprise on his face.

The ring actually contains a trace of aura, with a strong sense of luck on it, which is generally a token of a certain family.

"Is this ring an antique?"

Yang Qingfeng shook his head, flipped his hand, and the ring disappeared.

It was as if he hadn't seen anything, without the slightest expression.

"When the police come, how are you going to explain the scene outside to the police?"

"Of course you do it, you can definitely be named a hero. ”

"The ring just now is not ordinary, they must have obtained it through improper means. We may have unknowingly been caught up in the wrestling between two great forces. ”

"So what are we going to do?!Even if I don't say it, those who are knocked down by you will say that you did it!"

Man Shiyu had 100% trust in Yang Qingfeng at this time, and after listening to Yang Qingfeng's words, his face was very flustered.

"Their memories have been tampered with by me, and their memories are of a big man who knocked them unconscious, and as for what they look like, I'll show you. ”

As he spoke, Yang Buregret's hand waved quickly on a blank piece of paper, and ten seconds later, the face of a big man came to life and jumped on the paper.

"How did you do that?!"

If everything Yang Qingfeng showed before could still be accepted by Barbarian Shiyu, this hand completely collapsed her worldview.

"Well, there's actually a pen. ”

Yang Qingfeng looked at himself like a monster when he looked at the barbarian poetry, and with a flip of his palm, a small pen appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Whew, can you not always show off your tricks, I thought I had stumbled into some supernatural event!"

Yang Buregret smiled, wasn't it that he had tampered with other people's memories to be more supernatural?

"Wait! How did you tamper with their memories?"

seemed to hear Yang Qingfeng's inner monologue, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Because they were all hit in the head by me, I used a little trick, you believe me, yes!"

"Okay!"

"Then I'll go out and lie down. ”

"Hey, you..."

Yang Qingfeng waved his hand, walked to the position just now, put on his hood, and lay on the ground to be a quiet beautiful man.

Man Shiyu sat next to Yang Qingfeng, looking at Yang Qingfeng in a daze, completely unable to understand who he was.

Five minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Man Shiyu walked into Yang Qingfeng's ward.

"The matter has been settled, those people really said that there was a big man who knocked them down, and now the police are looking for the big man. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You... Where's your home?"

"I, I don't have a home. ”

Barbarian Shiyu didn't think about whether what Yang Qingfeng said was true or false, and blurted out: "Then you will go to live with me?!"

Yang Qingfeng glanced at Man Shiyu strangely, Man Shiyu's face was flushed, but he still opened his beautiful eyes and looked at him expectantly.

"Is it convenient?"

"The place I rented was just for me, which was convenient. ”

"Isn't it more inconvenient for you to be alone?"

The barbarian poetry was speechless, and the blood surged.

"Are you going or not?"

Looking at Manshiyu's frantically surging chest and eyes that seemed to be about to breathe fire, Yang Qingfeng decided to succumb to her obscenity.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, let's go through the discharge procedures. ”

"Hmm. ”

An hour later, Yang Qingfeng followed Manshiyu through a few alleys, walked into a residential building, and climbed to the third floor.

"The room is a little messy, you can sit casually, I'll go take a shower first." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Qingfeng nodded and began to look around, the expression on his face began to have a different meaning.

Finally, he walked to a landscape painting in which an old man and a child sat on a lonely boat fishing.

The painting is realistic, so real that it looks like the people inside will come out.

"Interesting. ”

After reading it, Yang Qingfeng sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and sorted out today's experience.

Because Yang Qingfeng was there, the barbarian poetry was washed quite quickly, and after half an hour, it came out.

At this time, Manshiyu was wearing a pair of home hot pants and a thin short-sleeved upper body.

"Are you hungry?"

"It's ok. ”

"I'll cook a few dishes and celebrate the rest of my life, you wait for me for a while. ”

"Okay. ”

Another hour later, there were a few dishes on the table.

Yang Qingfeng didn't want to talk much, and he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself when he was eating, so he didn't speak.

Half an hour later, the two sat on the sofa to rest, and the words that Barbarian Shiyu had been holding back finally spoke: "Qingfeng, how old are you?"

"I don't know, I'll take a look. ”

Yang Qingfeng hurriedly took out his ID card: "18 years old." ”

"Well, how can you even forget your age like this, I'll take a look. ”

As he spoke, Barbarian Shiyu snatched Yang Qingfeng's ID card, and the next moment he said speechlessly: "I'll just say, how can anyone not remember their age." You picked up this ID card, right? What exactly is your name? Where is the person?"

The avatar on the ID card and Yang Qingfeng are completely two people.

"I know how to disguise, because of something, I just deliberately changed my appearance. ”

"You're lying to me, aren't you?

Yang Qingfeng thought that no one should know him here, so he put his palm on his face, and then took it down, and it had become his original appearance.

"Huh?! Is there really such a magical disguise in this world? This can't be a face-changing trick, right?"

Looking at Yang Qingfeng, who had completed the change of face in an instant, Manshiyu only had wide eyes, and she couldn't tell which face was the real Yang Qingfeng now.

Yang Qingfeng didn't speak, because he didn't think there was anything surprising about this little trick.

"Why do I suddenly feel as if I've seen you somewhere and heard your name?"

"You should be mistaken. ”

"I remember!"

The brute poet who suddenly realized took out his mobile phone, swiped it a few times, showed an expression that was really like this, and stretched out the mobile phone in front of Yang Qingfeng: "Looking for a heroic youth, I said that I seemed to have seen it somewhere." ”