When, Mu Qian and Song Shijing walked out casually, standing at the door of the store on the left and right, and glanced outside......

Sister Qing was frightened by the sudden movement of the two of them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That, Xiaoqian, what are you doing with the mop......"

"Shake the water," Mu Qian said with a smile, the mop tapping lightly on the steps in front of the door.

"That'...... Xiaojing, what are you dragging the stool for......"

"I originally wanted to sit here and watch the night view of the town, and then," Song Shijing glanced outside, "I found that it was so dark outside, so forget it." ”

Mu Qian complained: "Can you not be dark with sunglasses?"

"Ha," Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were suddenly going to fight in the streets, and you still thought that your relationship was not very good?"

"Oops, how could it be, rush or something. Song Shijing grinned and dragged a chair back to the store, "I am so gentle and graceful, I will never abuse underage teenagers easily." ”

Yet, coming-of-age, year-old?

Mu Qian's face darkened, and he had an urge to hit someone, just because this was a woman, and among the three norms of being a new person, there was also a criterion of humility to women and children!

According to the way the life span of human beings is calculated, how old has my brother lived, and he is afraid when he says it!

'Well, how many years have you lived?'

Mu Qian touched his chin for a while, and looked at the corner of the street, the faintly shining spark was still there.

His eyes narrowed, if he hadn't felt spiritual power, demonic power, or other chaotic power fluctuations, he might have directly extinguished that cigarette butt...... The hosts.

How abnormal humans have appeared in waves lately, these bastards.

Mu Qian walked back to the snack bar with a black face, the cleaning had almost been carried out, the mop was washed and put back in the washing room, and the two female 'colleagues' had also wiped the tables and chairs, and today's work had come to an end.

What a busy day.

Click...... The lights at the snack bar were turned off, and the sunny day was busy locking the door.

From the way of saying goodbye and the tone, you can see the superficial differences in the personalities of the two people.

For example, on a sunny day, a lively and cheerful female college student who has never had a boyfriend will raise her arm to Mu Qian, who has just pushed the bicycle out, in an energetic tone, and wave vigorously: "Goodbye Xiaoqian, see you tomorrow." ”

Song Shijing: "Bye." ”

"Well, see you tomorrow. Mu Qian smiled and waved his hand, mounted his beloved mount, and set out on the way home.

Thinking of the bearded smoking man who sneered at the store just now, Mu Qian had a faint entanglement that he wanted to be too lazy to care. If the other party's sneer is aimed at the store, it can only lock Song Shijing, he and Sister Qing are so 'ordinary'.

It was not yet nine o'clock, there were still many pedestrians on the street, the street lamps and the lights in most of the shop windows were still on, and the two girls walked together without worrying about anything.

And......

The picture of Song Shijing destroying the demon with a sword is still lingering in front of him, and the peeping guy just now is just an ordinary person. Feeling Song Shijing's spiritual power level, even if this voyeur is carrying a hot weapon, a master of this level should have a way to deal with it...... Right?

If it were someone else, Mu Qian might not really be worried, but if it was Song Shijing......

This can be worried.

Braking, a left foot pedal, a nice low-speed drift, and Mu Qian rode his bike in the opposite direction from home.

Alas, I had to be a few minutes late to go back and was complained by Xiaoling.

If you have to find a reason for his turn, he is more inclined to 'maintain the peace of the town', 'promote the prosperity and development of the demon and human worlds', and 'maintain daily life from being forcibly destroyed by external forces' than 'I think that the female demon master is really beautiful and moving', and so on.

……

A tough guy must have a strong physique, and every muscle on his body that others can see has become extremely developed.

If you set an image for a tough guy, Chen Shaoyong feels that you don't need too much, you just need:

A black top hat, a cigar slanted on the side of his mouth, a stubble, a slightly depressed look, a black coat, a leather jacket, suit pants, big scalp shoes, and the background sound of the 'Harmonica' that comes with the appearance...... Omit another 3,000 words of behavior setting.

That's enough.

Although because the monthly salary has to be handed over to his wife on time, the cigar cannot afford to smoke and can only be replaced with a pack of cigarettes for ten yuan;

Although it was too difficult to wear a 'tough guy suit' in the summer, I had to change into a simple ordinary home dress with big pants, a red vest and a white shirt;

Although running around for a long time has made my beard a little dense, I haven't had time to take care of it......

However, what can distinguish oneself from a decadent house uncle is definitely the heart!

And his unwavering eyes!

So when Chen Shaoyong saw the snack bar just now, he wanted to go in and finish eating the cold noodles, but found that it was about to close, so he sneered lightly.

Then decided to change one.

This is the tough guy who always silently protects the lives of ordinary people, but never adds any difficulties to these people.

But......

'I really want to eat cold noodles tonight.' ’

Chen Shaoyong leaned against the wall, silently lit a cigarette, and continued to stand there waiting.

There is no better fit for a tough guy than the combat establishment of the International Criminal Investigation Bureau.

"Whew-"

Chen Shaoyong spat out a smoke ring, and his eyes carried some distant memories of the battle-torn battlefield.

The minions of the criminal organization that he had been staring at for a long time appeared in this town, and he had to come to investigate, and he had already contacted the local demon slayer in charge through above.

He needs to spend the night in this town before waiting for the local demon slayer to cooperate with him in his investigation. And in order to highlight the professionalism of his case, he also had to investigate some useful information in advance.

In order to fulfill his dream of saving money to buy cigars, he decided to find an Internet café tonight, and by the way, in order to save money, dinner was set at an Internet café instant noodles.

"I don't know if the Internet café here has my favorite tough guy exclusive beautiful girl shooting game......

What can distinguish himself from a decadent uncle is definitely the unwavering tough guy spirit!

Squeak -

Syllable!

When the center of gravity was overturned by the impact of the bicycle, Chen Shaoyong felt that the whole world seemed to be slowing down, and his body was slowly flying, just like on the battlefield where the war was raging.

Farewell, Alice.

Bang, bang, bell, gurg......

The strong body rolled for a few weeks before falling face down on the ground. Chen Shaoyong's head was slowly raised, full of unyielding gaze.

"Ahh

This is Mu Qian's mouth open, vibrating his vocal cords with a gentle exhalation, and the essence of the shout is weakness.

Mu Qian supported the ground with one foot and put his hands on the handlebars, although he wanted to pretend to be shocked, his facial features really did not fluctuate. Continue to use the above tone: "I'm sorry uncle, I didn't see Uncle Lu after dark, it should be okay uncle." ”

"Don't, call me, uncle!"

The strong arms propped up on the asphalt and slowly propped up their bodies.

Mu Qian had some expectation in his eyes, he admired the opponent with this kind of vision and will, and decided to use his unsealed body to have a head-on collision with this ordinary man.

Sou!

His legs burst out with amazing strength, and Chen Shaoyong, who was lying there, leaped up flat, completed a 720-degree rotation in mid-air, and was about to clench his fists at the moment when Mu Qian was about to clench his fists......

"Boy, do you want to run after hitting someone?"

"Huh?" Mu Qian's movements slowed down for half a second.

He felt his left leg being tightly hugged by two big hands, although he had all kinds of ways to kick this man away, but the next scene made his energy completely take away from complaining.

"Someone! Come and take a look! A young man hit someone with a car! A spine was shattered! I can't get up without twenty dollars!"

A circle of black smoke appeared around Mu Qian's body, and he looked down at Uncle Qiang, who was lying on the ground hugging his thighs, sobbing and sobbing, and the corners of his mouth twitched......

What, what a thing!

……

"Xiaojing, don't you have to wear sunglasses when you go to bed at night?"

"That's right, in order to maintain my sense of mystery and character recognition," Song Shijing said with a smile, a few dings, and the phone rang from Sister Qing's shorts pocket, "I'll answer the phone." ”

Sister Qing smiled and motioned for her to be casual.

"Sister Yu...... Let me return it so soon, oh no, scare me. Are you saying that there is a criminal investigation expert who has come here to investigate the incident last time? Do you need me to receive him? His name is Chen Shaoyong, a forty-year-old uncle, okay. As for it, the funds ...... Hey, isn't the signal good, Sister Yu!"

Song Shijing sighed dejectedly, how could it be worse again.

Sister Qing next to her asked weakly: "Xiaojing, aren't you the eldest lady who ran away, the crime investigation ......?"

"Shhhh

Song Shijing: In this way, Sister Qing should know her identity.

Sister Qing: Girls all have self-esteem, do they use self-talk to cover up their inner pain by talking on the phone?

The two girls then set out on their way home with their own thoughts.

At the intersection they had just walked, a black-faced teenager was pushing a bicycle and passing by, his left leg was tightly held by a pair of big steely hands, and the teenager's legs that didn't look too thick were dragged on the asphalt with little effort.

"Is it okay to be reasonable? Twenty is not good if it is too much of a burden on your pocket money, then fifteen is not good!"

"No money!"

"You can pay as much as you want in this Internet café all night!"

"Get out!"

"Come on, take a look, this young man won't lose money by hitting the old man with a car!

A tough guy is to persevere on the principle of upholding.

Hard to insist.

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