"Senior brother! It's a thing of the mission......"

Turning a corner, Lu Ming unexpectedly saw Chu Zihang's blue Panamera, and Chu Zihang himself, who was wearing sunglasses and leaning against the body with an extremely cold look.

Although the task that Chu Zihang gave to Lu Mingfei was to walk around casually, known as 'collecting intelligence and preventing accidental factors from interfering', Lu Mingfei was still apprehensive about the possible fights and killings in the future, and he wanted to come up with an excuse to shirk for a while at this moment.

At least you can't be cannon fodder and be killed in seconds, right?

"The mission has been completed, and you have done a good job of gathering intelligence, and there are no surprises that interfere with the mission."

Without blinking his eyes, Chu Zihang said such a string of nonsense, it seems that Lu Mingfei has really been collecting information very dedicatedly, and the results are remarkable. Then he took out a tablet from the driver's seat and operated it a few times, and then handed it to Lu Mingfei.

"Just sign it at the end. You are the commissioner in charge of this mission. ”

"Oh...... Oh. ”

Lu Mingfei felt a little dizzy in his head, maybe because he consumed too much energy on the Internet, or maybe because he didn't eat enough just now...... In other words, playing interstellar in an Internet café can really be regarded as collecting intelligence? Could the opponent be a spy sent by the Protoss? Even if I am a Zerg, he can only be a fierce and invincible cannon fodder class like a puppy, right? And then used to explore the path to do consumption?

Selectively ignoring a large number of unclear terms and complex task links, Lu Mingfei pulled to the bottom a few times, found the column of "signature of the commissioner in charge", and then wrote his crooked signature.

"That's it?"

Until he handed back the iPad to Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei still had a little feeling of being in a dream - the legendary SS-level mission, and the result only needs to be signed?

"That's all. Under the professional command and leadership of the road commissioner, the other commissioners have competently cooperated in completing the task - I will fill in this sentence in the mission report. Chu Zihang nodded, as if this mission would definitely fail without the 'Road Commissioner'. Lu Mingfei in the clouds couldn't tell whether he was serious or telling a bad joke.

If it's a bad joke, then it's a bit cold indeed.

"--You and Chen Wenwen were talking just now, right?"

Maybe it was because I couldn't find a topic, so the god turn of the science man really appeared - still in such a crude and direct way. So much so that after Lu Mingfei restrained a mouthful of old blood that was about to squirt out, the only action he could make was to blush his frustrated and decadent old face.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't hear anything."

Lu Mingfei, who originally wanted to say something, really had nothing to say at the moment, but the complaint was still surging in his heart: Senior brother, do you want to be so terrible! Is this face paralyzed and cold look really not at all in line with the gossip you just revealed? As the president of the dignified Lionheart Club, he is cold and handsome on the outside, but he is a gossipy ** man or something, this setting has been used badly, hey!

"Huh? What do you want to say? ”

Although Lu Mingfei knew very well that Chu Zihang could not know what he was thinking at the moment, and he had an expression on his face that was not only facial paralysis but also facial paralysis, he still inexplicably smelled a trace of murderous aura in the air...... Resolutely admit it.

"No, I didn't want to say anything at all. Chen Wenwen and I are just, just ......"

The picture just now seemed to appear in front of him again, and Lu Mingfei was surprised to find that he suddenly couldn't remember her face clearly, only that his eyes were very sad and fragile in addition to being beautiful. It was a rare emotion - but it had nothing to do with him.

Nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, a fog seemed to drift around them, but when you looked closely, it was all clear; A familiar voice whispered in the ear with an old familiarity, repeating the word "irrelevant"; As if by magic, Lu Mingfei felt that his heart had become calm and calm with this voice.

We just talked to each other about the latest developments, and then we talked about the old days. Nothing else. ”

The voice of the answer was extraordinarily powerful and calm, not only was he a little stunned, wondering if he had said it himself, but even Chu Zihang seemed to be a little surprised, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Originally, he wanted to comfort and comfort this S-class freshman who seemed to be a little cowardly, and he was still his younger brother, of course he knew about Lu Mingfei's crush on Chen Wenwen in high school, and he also knew that he had some admiration for Nuo Nuo - but according to the reaction just now, it seemed that he was a little blind.

Of course, he didn't ask much, after all, it wasn't his business, and he wasn't a nosy person in the first place, and the relationship between the two was limited to this at most.

"We're going back to the academy tonight on United flight UA836, which is about 11 p.m., so you have more than three hours to go back and pack your things." Chu Zihang cleared his throat and announced his next move, "If you want to go back, I can drive you for a ride." ”

Return...... Family?

Lu Mingfei's heart was in response again, the angry and disdainful expressions of his aunt and uncle seemed to be right in front of him, and the pair of model parents who basically only existed in the photo were so blurred that even the kind and kind smile was half blocked by the branches and vines that served as the background.

"No...... Still don't use it. I don't have anything to pack, so I'm ready to go. ”

"Very good," Chu Zihang would not have such complex mental activities, so he always seemed direct and cold, "Then let's go, presumably the professor must be very interested in the result of the mission." ”

Lu Mingfei nodded noncommittally, and agreed with it. There was a vibration on his phone, and at this moment when there was only 1% power, someone sent him a text message.

"To dear Lu Mingfei,

As your classmate in high school for two years, I hope you can live a happy life of getting promoted and raised, stepping on the rich and handsome, marrying Bai Fumei, and reaching the pinnacle of life. Happy birthday!

From your equally dear classmate: Mercer. ”

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Dimly lit alleys.

Chen Wenwen leaned against the wall and carefully bypassed the unknown stains on the ground and walked in the direction of home.

She didn't know very well that this section of the road would become very uneven at night, but in the past, she would be picked up by a driver, and even if she didn't, she usually wouldn't return home at night. But after some thought, she still felt that there should be no problem going this way—after all, it was just a rumor in the market.

However, she soon felt regretful.

"Gou Ming, isn't the powder very powerful tonight?" "Of course, it's better to go to Brother Shun and your channel!" "That's it, I still remember the last time, the batch introduced by the monkey, the amount is enough, but it's a pity that the taste is not enough." "Guys, what's going on? Why don't you go to the Internet café opened by Brother B for a five-in-a-row? "Cut! That's all you kid can do, and if you want me to say it's better to have that dance hall in the east......"

Just listening to the conversation, Chen Wenwen already felt that something was wrong, but unfortunately there was only one straight passage in this alley, and she happened to come to the end.

Sure enough, from the mouth of the alley, a few young people dressed in colorful colors came by, and they were stunned for a moment when they saw her, and then immediately turned into a malicious smile.

"I said, what kind of goods did the brothers have had last time?" "I can't remember exactly, but it seems to be a student girl?" "Hello student girl, her skin is smooth and tight......"

While laughing, a group of people leaned over, faintly feeling that they were going to block Chen Wenwen.

"You, don't mess around......"

It was the first time she had encountered such a situation in more than ten years, and she was so frightened that she didn't even remember to run away. Whatever she had been thinking before, it was a great panic that filled her mind at the moment.

"Hehe, miss, don't panic, we just want to help you." "Yes, yes, we are all good people, who doesn't know the good reputation of a few of us in this radius of ten miles and eight miles?" "Come, let's help you, you look distressed......" "Trust my brother, you won't be troubled later?"

"You ......"

Chen Wenwen leaned against the wall, but unfortunately the cold wall did not give her much security.

"Hello? When we first met, I was a magician passing by. ”

Suddenly, a purple figure burst out of the wall and picked up the conversation.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at him in a high-end tuxedo that is absolutely not a stall, with distinct layered hair, and crocodile leather shoes, a rich and handsome image is enough to shock a few gangsters.

However, he wore heavy makeup, his face was so white that it almost fell off, and his lips were painted with long, rough red lipstick—or rather, blood.

"Don't believe me? Then I can do a magic trick for you. ”

Without waiting for a response, the unexpected spoiler pulled out a blade from his cuff - the kind of small blade about the length of a little thumb for sharpening a pencil.

"Bang bang! Why, you don't see where it's hiding, do you? But it doesn't matter, as a great magician, you don't mind the admiration and surprise of the audience. ”

"Something! Pretending to be a ghost, do you want to have a hero to save the United States? Looks like you're tired of it! ”

A young man with dyed yellow hair seemed so upset by the spoiler's mocking smile and attire that he pulled a small switchblade from his waist, the sharp blade of which looked terrifying in the moonlight.

"Uh, it seems that this audience member seems to be a little dissatisfied?"

The magician in the purple tuxedo frowned, as if he was making some difficult decision.

"Well, as the saying goes, the audience is God - what's wrong? It's okay, just ignore it. Well, then I'll reluctantly show my hands. ”

With that, he confronted the five thugs with grace, seemingly ignoring the fists and blades they had already struck in front of him.

Then, with the slightest inconspicuous cold light, a horizontal incision bloomed on the necks of all five people, precisely slicing the throat and trachea without injuring other musculature.

The blade is stained red.

"So, my magic skills are pretty good...... But I'm not a hero, just a quiet clown. ”

He muttered to himself, threw down the blade, patted his hands that were not stained with a trace of dust and blood, and turned to look at Chen Wenwen, who was sitting weakly on the ground.

"Girl, you should walk less at night in the future--though you can do it on your own now."

"Then I said goodbye and never saw him again~"

(Can I say that I almost couldn't help but want to write a Chen Wenwen miserable play when I wrote it before...... Hawkers, a rare 3000 words, this fully shows that my festival is still saved!

Finally, I wish you all the success of the college entrance examination -- at least there will not be the sad situation of 'one or two points short of getting in'.

The gap is too big...... They are the pillars of society! ）

(l~1`x*>+``+