On the other hand, after Xue Qiao and Nangong Dan's group ended, he was wandering on the road alone, he didn't want to go home, he didn't want to see the criminal lord, at this time, Xue Qiao's phone rang, I didn't know what was said, I only heard Xue Qiao say gloomily: "What did you say at the beginning, you said that you wouldn't know the truth, but now, now everyone knows that I am fake, what?" Until now, I can't even train a slave! ”

Xue Qiao looked at the sky and there was already some slight brightness, that is, standing on the side of the road, a silver sports car stopped beside Xue Qiao after a while, Xue Qiao was wearing a black tight skirt today, tall figure, and a little bit of innocence in the enchanting set off by a skirt.

The car stopped in front of Xue Qiao, and four men dressed in non-mainstream clothes came out of it, they looked at Xue Qiao, whistled, and said in a ruffian voice: "Beauty, where are you going so late, do you want to give you a ride?" ”

"The car is full for the four of you, how are you going to send me?" Xue Qiao looked at the man and said.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about the beauty at this point, you come up, we naturally have a way to sit down."

"Okay." Xue Qiao really got into the car, and the men seemed to be able to adapt to Xue Qiao being so obedient, so they sat obediently in the car, and they all wanted to go to the car one after another.

When Xue Qiao came out of the car again, the silver dress on his body had been partially torn off, leaking out of his slender thighs, and the car door had been closed Xue Qiao walked expressionlessly on the empty night road, only the street lamp accompanied her, and not long after he left, the closed car door slightly stretched out blood from the crack in the door, and flowed all over the ground, and then suddenly there was a violent explosion sound, and the billowing smoke was filled with the top of the road.

At the end of those who don't know when the truth will be found out, maybe no one will be more desperate than Xue Qiao, but just when he was desperate, Xue Qiao met what he thought was salvation, Xue Qiao stuck to the door of the headquarters of the level, at this time the doorman of the level department had not yet gone to work, the whole level department was empty, Xue Qiao stood behind the door and didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, he came to the small door of the courtyard behind the level department, there were still no guards in front of the door, and there was no communication room or anything like that. But this is where the insiders of the level department really enter, Xue Qiao stood at the door, put his finger on a small disc above the door, it looked like a rusty and broken disc, the doorbell swept Xue Qiao's fingerprints, and made a ticking sound, and then the door opened, and the moment Xue Qiao entered, they closed it tightly, as if no one had ever entered.

The backyard of the grade department is very large and empty, just like a school family home, seven or eight buildings are loosely arranged in it, each building has its own big yard, and with the name of each building is different, the style of the yard is also different.

And Xue Qiao came to the three big character archives on the top of this building, Xue Qiao stood at the bottom of the archives, looking at the six-story high archives and didn't know what to write, the archives room was in the back of the entire level system, and the gorgeous and solemn level building at the front was different, this building has a faint nostalgic beige, the floor is not high, and it is covered by the tall high-rise in front, and there are geckos in the windows, but some of the leaves have fallen off.

The whole building exudes a strong smell of oldness, and I think that if you are not careful, this will be the place where ghost stories take place.

Xue Qiao walked in, on the first floor of this building, there was a man reading the newspaper, and he was wearing old reading glasses, and when he saw Xue Qiao coming in, he just glanced at Xue Qiao lightly with the eyes under the glasses, so he didn't say anything, and continued to read the newspaper, but if you can walk into him, if you can walk into the newspaper he reads, you can find that the date on the newspaper he is reading is August 1, 1974.

But Xue Qiao really wanted to face the strange scene, and it was no strange, Xue Qiao walked to the third floor, there was a room in the innermost room on the third floor, and the house number on it was even reversed, Xue Qiao knocked on the door, and there was no reflection inside, but Xue Qiao had already pushed the door in by himself, and the room was full of Wen Jiàn bags that were scattered or piled up, and there was no place to put his feet at all, and on the table of Wen Jiàn, whose legs were full of spread out near the window, A little boy with curly blond hair was lying on top of a tweet jiàn, with a text jiàn box on his head, looking like he was just a little boy of six, seven or eight years old who was sleeping.

"Inspector Liu." Xue Qiao screamed softly.

But the little boy with curly blond hair still seemed to be intoxicated by his dreams and did not wake up.

"Inspector Liu." Xue Qiao called again.

But the little boy was like a child who had fallen asleep in class, and he couldn't come.

Xue Qiao stepped forward, but maybe because it was too crowded, he accidentally stepped on a Wen Jiàn bag on the ground, at this time Xue Qiao had not had time to fiddle with it and was already talked about by a huge force on the wall, the little Zhengtai who had been lying on his stomach raised his head, and a pair of big cute eyes were indeed indifferent.

"You've stepped on my text." The voice is Nuo Nuo's child's voice, like glutinous rice making one, making people want to take a bite and feel distressed, but there is really no murderous aura in his eyes that should not belong to this age, and the gold bracelet on his hand is glowing, as if he is angry with the owner who is wearing him now.

"I called you a lot of provinces." Xue Qiao stood up against the wall, looking at the little boy without the slightest fear.

At this time, the little boy leaked a very aggrieved gaze again, and said, "But you stepped on my text." ”

"Inspector Liu, that person still refuses to give in, does the medicine you gave me work, will there be something wrong?"

"No, no, I stole it from the Ministry of Medicine myself. Besides, I only dared to give it to you after testing it on others, and my credit is very good. The little boy known as Inspector Liu said, pouting.

"But after all this time, he still won't give in, is there something wrong?"

"This person is a good thing we got here, if it weren't for the words on it, I would have wanted to do a few more real things on him, and I definitely don't want to give it to you so lightly."

"But how long?" Before Xue Qiao's words were finished, he was thrown a Wen Jiàn in front of him, and the sleigh group opened Oh Wen Jiàn only Tiang saw the little boy and said, "This person was originally brought by the military department, and the reason why we found him was because his nerves became very sensitive after the death of his family, showing that a person with such a physique is really rare in a hundred years, I originally wanted to use it as an experiment, but, Xue Qiao, you must know that for slaves, especially a slave who is willing to listen to you." ”

"But it's been so long, he's been training, and the hallucinogenic medicine is also measuring according to the meter, but it has no effect at all, and he hasn't lost consciousness at all."

"The more difficult it is to tame the slave, the more beneficial it will be for you in the future, but, Xueqiao, if you don't do me a favor, I can't sort out these texts, if you help me sort out these texts, I'll help you study why the drug doesn't work for that person."

Xue Qiao smiled and said, "What's so difficult about that?" ”

Xue Qiao said that he was going to reach out to see Wen Jiàn on the ground, but just when he was about to meet Wen Jiàn on the ground, the little boy who had been sitting on the table suddenly stood in front of Xue Qiao like a gust of wind and grabbed Xue Qiao's hand and said: "You know that my Wen Jiàn has D-49 pharmaceutical preparations on it, but you still dare to do it?" ”

Xue Qiao raised her head disappreciatively, looked at the cute and cute Zhengtai face in front of her and said, "So what? Do you think I'm afraid of anything now, what I'm most afraid of has happened anyway, since Xing Jue is already someone I can't rely on, in this case, I can only rely on myself. ”

"You women are really strange, power, position, money, interests, aren't these all things that men like, what do you like these so much, you just like men well, can't you get these?" It's obviously a Zhengtai face, but it's a baritone voice, saying what a serious man should say.

"Because you men are too unreliable."

"What about Xing Jue." The boy known as Inspector Liu said, "That guy gave up for the sake of your face, the real Xueqiao, and he rescued you for the sake of the real Xueqiao, and has been taking care of you until now." ”

"That's why." Xue Qiao stood up and said, "I'm afraid, in the days when I was with Xing Jue over the years, there hasn't been a day when I've stopped being afraid, and I've not been worried about it." ”

"But now you've finally decided to give up Xing Jue?" The little boy leaned on the top of the filing cabinet on the side, looked at Xue Qiao and said, at this time, he found that his height was not low, and even a little more noble than the tall Xue Qiao, with that golden curly hair, he was a little like a star in a foreign group.

"It's not that I give up, I just don't want to be attached to him." Xue Qiao said lightly, "So, do you want to give me a strengthened version of the preparation?" ”

"Attached, I think it's because now that you've grown up by yourself, you don't need to rely on him anymore, Xue Qiao, you are really the woman I have ever seen who is the best at planning for yourself."

"That only means that you have too few women in the country."

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