The business car moving smoothly on the highway carried two young girls who fell asleep after being tired of playing, and Mu Qian who was holding a book in the passenger seat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Qian loves to learn. Zhu's mother sighed, "That stupid son of my family, in addition to playing games, is playing games, and he is really sad about me and his father." ”

"Zhu Su is actually quite a good person," Mu Qian lifted the book in his hand and chuckled, "A limited edition comic book, I am also addicted to the virtual world all day long. ”

"Your brain is so good! Zhu Su's stupid head won't work!"

Mu Qian couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Zhu Su was happy all day long, his eyes were full of satisfaction and laziness in life, but his family members ...... Zhu's mother has been talking about her son's shortcomings, and her sister Zhu Xiu has also been fighting against her brother......

Why? Zhu Su still feels happy? On the premise of making sure that he is not shaking 'm'.

Although the 'Human Investigation Report' is stuck on the subject of love, it does not prevent him from conducting other research at the same time.

Family, and that bond.

Is it because of blood relationship? Mu Qian lowered his head and pondered, his eyes slowly wandering on the comic book, and it was not a problem to use two minds.

Outside, the sun was already setting in the west, but the summer nights were still some time before they could get home before dark.

Strange humans.

Mu Qian smiled lightly and decided to observe slowly, he had time. The mobile phone rang, and Zhu Su sent a message:

"Come back quickly, there are so many customers in this snack bar! I can't stand it! That beautiful girl hasn't come back from going out in the afternoon, and I just saw her passing by across the street with a hat!

It's full of complaints......

"Auntie, take me and Xiaoling directly to your house, Zhu Su is helping at my part-time job, it seems that he can't be busy, I'll go for him." ”

"Don't worry about him, let him lose weight!" Zhu's mother scolded with a smile, "This guy doesn't do any housework at home, but he is diligent outside!"

"Hmm," Mu Qian smiled and didn't know how to answer.

He has not yet fully mastered the way of speaking and speech skills of his aunt and aunt, and he feels that this is a communication skill that needs the support of human social experience to be proficient.

With a hat?

Mu Qian imagined Song Shijing's image at this time......

Didn't she know that the best disguise was natural?

I didn't have time to care about her.

Looking down at the comics, this treasured single book that originally made him feel that this trip was worthwhile, for some reason, now it feels a little boring.

……

"Hah...... Yawn. ”

Chen Shaoyong let out a long yawn. Don't ask him why he has tears in his eyes, don't ask him why he has a haggard face...... Sleepy.

and Song Shijing met in a park at half past five, and Song Shijing was more than half an hour late, which made the uncle who had been worried about his sleep quality feel sleepy for a while......

Sitting on a bench in the park, crossing Erlang's legs, he muttered boredly, why didn't Xiao Song show up.

He dozed off boredly for more than ten minutes, just as he was drowsy, sitting there and nodding his head...... Nothing happened.

He fell asleep and fell asleep.

The girl with a baseball cap turned around the corner of the park grove and walked straight to the bench...... "Mr. Chen, I'm here." ”

This meticulous, somewhat nervous, and very serious voice made Chen Shaoyong feel excited.

Chen Shaoyong opened his eyes in a daze, "Who are you?" Oh, Xiao Song...... he asked a little crying and laughing: "Are you really not hot?

"Necessary camouflage is an effective means of protecting ourselves, and this is a compulsory course for us. ”

Song Shijing put down the backpack on her shoulder and carried it in her hand, there seemed to be a lot of heavy objects in it, she pinched her shoulders and took a breath a little.

In Chen Shaoyong's mouth, words that were similar to Mu Qian's cognition popped out...... "Actually, the best disguise is to naturally blend into the surrounding environment, so that people don't pay too much attention to you, that is a kind of temperament." ”

It seems that if you read more middle two comics, you can come to this conclusion.

Noticing that Song Shijing's windbreaker was a little dirty and a little muddy, Uncle Chen muttered in wonder, "Why did you go to climb the wall?"

"No," Song Shijing looked at the sky lightly.

She would never climb up to the third floor of the hotel from the outside, pry open the window to enter her original room, and after rummaging through the cabinets and getting ready, she lay down from the third floor with this package on her back...... Tell anyone!

The location she chose to climb was very hidden, and the time she chose was just right, and she was not discovered by the passers-by.

"I just prepared some combat equipment, and I asked Mr. Chen for instructions on how to act next. ”

Chen Shaoyong: "Well, the first thing is to find out the details of the other party, don't alarm them, otherwise there will be danger." We split into two ways to keep in touch with each other. ”

Song Shijing nodded solemnly, feeling that although this uncle was a bit hateful to eat and drink, he was indeed a professional criminal investigator.

She said, "Do I need to report this to my superiors? I want them to send someone over if necessary." ”

"Well, it's best to find some powerful masters, the kind that can fly to the sky! This is very important!" Chen Shaoyong nodded solemnly, "Without further ado, we will act separately now, and the online event will start immediately, and if you miss it, you won't be able to get that rare badge...... Remember, if you find a suspicious person, try to avoid it and contact me in time. ”

"Don't worry, I won't be careless!"

Even honorifics are used...... Song Shijing's eyes were full of respect.

is worthy of being a professional criminal investigator, and he is so organized.

When she was a child, she always had a dream of becoming a servant of the people, and of course, it was not bad to become a demon slayer with excellent potential because of her spiritual awakening.

Generally, the juniors who are not good at strength will mostly use 'good potential' to inspire, an international practice.

If she hadn't been a demon slayer, she felt that she should be able to be a capable policewoman, wandering the streets with a gun and still being appreciated in the eyes of others.

"Come on, beautiful girl!"

Uncle Chen, who had walked away, turned his head and shouted, disturbing a few white doves who were taking a leisurely stroll.

Then, he trotted to the exit of the park.

Song Shijing stood there with a satchel, and a fallen leaf floated behind her. Breathing a sigh of relief, her waist, which had always been straight, also relaxed slightly, she was always afraid of making a fool of herself in front of others.

sent a message to Sister Yu and briefly reported the matter here. If the uncle just said don't be afraid, the uncle can get rid of those guys who have regained their souls...... She didn't want to go to Sister Yu to scold her again.

The text message was not immediately replied to.

Put the phone back in your pocket, pick up the backpack, and walk to the other side of the park in the early sunset.

Where do you go to find someone? You can't just ask around, can you?

'Uncle, have you ever seen a strange stranger in the town today?'

The other party must point fingers at him, right?

Xiao Qian, that guy is here...... No, he is an ordinary person and cannot get involved in such an extraordinary thing. Hmph, I don't know what that guy is doing now, he said he was taking his sister out to play on leave, what a laid-back citizen, protected by his sister!

Well...... His sister is so cute.

"Xiao Song, is it?"

A chuckle came from the side. Song Shijing was stunned, this voice was very unfamiliar to her, but the other party's title should be a title that can only be known by acquaintances.

Unless, I just heard it from Uncle Chen.

Turning his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, it was the woods next to the aisle, somehow, the bushes had no yellow sunlight, only gray.

Within a few tens of meters, the light was slightly distorted, dimmed, and somewhat gloomy.

"Who?" she pulled down her sunglasses slightly.

A barely discernible figure stepped out of the darkness, and a sneer seemed to be heard. The figure raised his hand at her, and Song Shijing saw a silver-white pistol......

Bang!

A gunshot rang out and reverberated through the park very crisply.

Chen Shaoyong, who had just crossed the road, stopped abruptly, but when he turned around, across the dozen zebra crossings on the sidewalk, a man with a headset and dirty pigtails was gently shaking his body to the beat of the drum.

There were several screams in the park, accompanied by barking dogs and howling wolves.

Chen Shaoyong's brows furrowed slightly, and the dreadlocked, dark-skinned young man across the road showed his white teeth to him.

He pointed at him again and made a downward middle finger.