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Tong Jianjun was woken up by the heat, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the ceiling of his room.

The city of Muqiao is located in the southeast, and it is only halfway through the summer in August. Even early in the morning, as soon as the sun comes out, it is the beginning of a hot day. The early morning sun was not gentle, and it scorched Tong Jianjun mercilessly through the floor-to-ceiling windows, waking him up from his sleep.

Behind it is not a hard floor, but a soft bed.

He vaguely remembered that he almost died under the dog's mouth last night, but at the last moment, he seemed to awaken the special ability that Li Jiahui said and killed the dog.

Thinking of this, Tong Jianjun jumped up from the bed excitedly, "I know that my brother Dajun is not just an ordinary single dog who can't find a job! Lao Tzu is really a special kind of person!

"My lord, you are awake. The female voice next to him woke Tong Jianjun up from the state of middle two, and someone suddenly felt ashamed.

"I know I'm awake. Tong Jianjun replied with an unknown sentence to hide his embarrassment, and at the same time looked at the girl standing on the side of the bed.

The tall figure of more than 1.75 meters, the full and powerful buttocks and legs, and the slender and bewitching waist highlight the amazing bust even more. The impeccable delicate facial features, combined with his serious expression, reveal a charming heroic spirit. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down almost to the ground.

"But who are you, and why do you call me my lord?" Tong Jianjun didn't think anyone would be bored enough to play tricks on himself, coupled with the experience of last night, he was quite calm at the moment.

The girl's lips pursed slightly, and she organized the following language: "The subordinate name is the spirit of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, awakened by the blood of the lord." The grace of the spirit is unforgettable, and the subordinates will be driven by the lord in the future. ”

Such a girl said the words 'let it be driven', which caused a huge damage to Tong Jianjun's single dog, and she couldn't help but think a little about it, and asked in a ghostly way: "Really?"

The girl held Tong Jianjun's right hand with a solemn face: "With my body Qinglong Yanyue Knife as evidence, and my name and feather as an oath, I declare: This world will always accompany my lord Tong Jianjun's side, and I will trust the king's command, follow the king's will, obey the king's heavenly principles, and be driven by the king, always, forever!"

This is tantamount to a confession of loyalty oath, which stimulated Tong Jianjun's face to blush, and he was held by someone to confess, it was the first time he had lived for more than 20 years, not to mention that the object was still such a beautiful girl.

The embarrassed Tong Jianjun hurriedly pulled out his right hand, only to find that the wound on the back of his right hand had disappeared, replaced by a green dragon-shaped mark, and he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and the cold Qinglong Yanyue Knife suddenly appeared in his hand, so shocked that he almost threw it out.

"This is the body of the subordinate, and it is attached to the right hand of the lord on weekdays. The feather can't be too far away from the body, in order to be able to protect the lord's side at any time, I hope the lord will forgive. Maiden Yu explained, "As long as the lord thinks about it, he can release it at any time." ”

Tong Jianjun tried it when he heard this, and if it was so, it was very magical. But the next moment, as if he had thought of something, he asked, "Can you change your position?"

Yu said solemnly: "Yu summons the spirit through the right hand of the lord, and it is most closely related to it. If there is any change, Yu all empathizes, I am afraid it is inappropriate to move rashly, and I hope the lord will forgive me. ”

Ahem, Tong Jianjun almost choked on his own saliva, girl, do you know that the right hand has an extraordinary meaning for a single man! In the dead of night, when you are solving problems, if you empathize, it is not appropriate!

But how can this kind of thing be said directly, Tong Jianjun can only say goodbye to his right hand with tears. Farewell, my right hand, all these years of loneliness, only you understand. But this should also be a good omen, maybe we won't need our right hand in the future! Thinking of this, he smiled again, and the gloom dissipated.

The machine spirit girl Yu didn't understand why her lord was clinging to her right hand, and she was sad and happy. The attachment of the body should not affect the normal function of the hand, and it can also strengthen the strength of the right hand, so what's wrong?

Tong Jianjun looked at the second toothbrush he crushed, looked at the mirror and choked speechlessly, the power of the flood in my right hand couldn't be controlled!!

"Lord, do you know this person Li Jiahui?" Tong Jianjun was brushing his teeth with his left hand when Yu suddenly asked.

Tong Jianjun spit out a mouthful of toothpaste foam and slurred his speech: "This guy is my friend, how do you know him?"

"Last night, after killing the evil animal, he suddenly appeared, wanting to contact the lord, and Yu was afraid that he would be deceitful, so he forced him back. The machine spirit girl replied solemnly.

Tong Jianjun was about to say something when the mobile phone in his pocket rang. The ringtone is fresh and refined, it is a great compassion mantra, or a DJ version. Whenever the bell rings, there is a kind of refreshing brain, and the whole body is shivering and sour.

picked up the mobile phone with his left hand and saw that it was Li Jiahui calling.

"Brother Jun, I guess you should wake up, and you're still full of doubts, do you want me to solve your problems?" Li Jiahui's tone on the phone was extremely silvery, it was quite normal, but there was a sense of mockery.

Tong Jianjun hung up the phone casually.

The bell rang again, and this time Li Jiahui's tone was much more normal: "Brother Jun, I think you shouldn't have forgotten what happened last night so quickly, this is the special place, special place, special ability I told you." According to my research, you probably haven't found any formal jobs, so you should have time to visit our department. With that, he hung up the phone.

The corners of Tong Jianjun's mouth twitched, you don't tell me the location of the department, how can I get over. And no wonder you had such a strange look when I said work last night, it turns out that you already knew that I didn't get a job!

Without waiting for Tong Jianjun to slander more, Li Jiahui sent a text message: "You go to No. 438 Jiefang Road, and say to the front desk, 'Come two mixed noodles and two wontons', and then wait." ”

It should be said that it is worthy of being a state secret department, and even the secret code is so close to the people's lives, which is deeply in line with our country's policy of going from the masses to the masses.

After washing, Tong Jianjun felt that something was wrong, the community was too peaceful. He saw the body of the security guard with his own eyes last night, and it was impossible for him to go unnoticed in such a conspicuous position. Thinking of Li Jiahui who also came last night, it is estimated that they were dealt with together.

Just thinking of a living person, dying so inexplicably, Tong Jianjun felt uncomfortable for a while, if he was an ordinary person, if he didn't wake up last night, if there was no Qinglong Yanyue Knife at home, if Li Jiahui didn't come over, then he should also belong to the corpse that was disposed of.

The little electric donkey was helped up and parked in the garage of Tong Jianjun's house, where the security guard seagull lay last night, there was not a trace of blood, and even the security door that was gnawed by the fanged vicious dog was replaced with a small difference between the old and the new.

In order to avoid breaking the handle of his beloved little electric donkey, Tong Jianjun's right hand was covered with thick cycling gloves, the kind used in winter full of plush cotton......

Although Yu has been following behind him, except for Tong Jianjun himself, no one else seems to be able to see it. Otherwise, Uncle Ge, who was resting at the door, would have asked him when he was looking for his girlfriend when he was greeting.

There was another security guard on duty in the security room, and he looked very calm, completely unaware of the fact that his colleague had been killed.

"Uncle Ge, did anything happen in the morning?" Tong Jianjun asked Uncle Ge.

Uncle Ge shook his fan and said, "What can happen, something happened to Xiaohai's hometown, so I left a note and rushed back, it seems that I am in a hurry." It's almost the end of the month, and I don't even want my salary. ”

Xiaohai's original name was Haiou, and he was the security guard who died tragically. Tong Jianjun was puzzled: "Did Xiaohai leave the note himself?"

"Who knows?" Uncle Ge shrugged, "Whoever is joking about this, won't Xiaohai expose it when he comes back." And kid, what are you doing with thick gloves on this hot day?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the doctor said you can't see the light......"

If you continue to ask like this, you can't get results, and only Li Jiahui can solve all the problems. Thinking so, Tong Jianjun sat on the little electric donkey.

"Yu, sit down. Tong Jianjun patted the back seat.

"Is this the lord's mount? It is Yu's honor to ride with the lord. Yu obediently sat down in the back seat and grabbed Tong Jianjun's waist.

The back seat of the car is not very spacious, and the spirit girl has a broad mind, which inevitably sticks to Tong Jianjun's back, and the soft and elastic touch stimulates someone's blood to gush straight to his face, and the red is comparable to Guan Erye. Thanks to the fact that the spirit girl's chest was tightly wrapped, otherwise Tong Jianjun would have to be splashed with blood.

Uncle Ge slumped on the bamboo chair, looking at Tong Jianjun talking to himself and laughing to himself, he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "What a good young man, just because he can't find a girlfriend, he has a brain problem......

Tong Jianjun, who was completely unaware of being slandered and schizophrenic, was enthusiastic at the moment, he had never been so excited in twenty-four years, and he regarded himself as a road rider, and the tattered little electric donkey was stunned to open Harley's momentum. Although the little electric donkey is old, it is a high-end model from a few years ago, and some slower cars have been overtaken by him at full speed. Even when it hits a deceleration roadblock, it rushes straight over, and the bumps in it are not enough for outsiders.

The machine spirit girl is as pure as a blank piece of paper, except for fighting, she only has a mind full of loyal thoughts, and there is no defense between men and women, she only feels that her master's riding skills are acceptable, and she has been taken advantage of by someone in vain.