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Seeing Hu Jing's appearance, Qi Siyuan also felt that it was time to stop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't want to scare her out of tears. The ultimate skill of "coaxing girls", he has not learned it until now. When he really encountered that kind of scene, he would definitely be helpless.

However, when she thought that Hu Jing was afraid of ghosts, Qi Siyuan gave her unrealistic detective dream in her heart, and put a big cross in her heart. He'd never heard of a ghost-scared detective!

After getting a general understanding of Hu Jing's working environment, Qi Siyuan nodded with satisfaction.

"If nothing else, just by looking at the intelligence work here, you know that your detective agency must be on the right track. Moreover, being able to afford to rent an office in the city is also very profitable. Aunt Wang, after they found out, most of them would be relieved. ”

"This is thanks to the fact that our country's censorship of this area has been somewhat relaxed, and our boss is more capable. Before, he had always supported this detective agency alone. I'm just responsible for registering the guests who come to the door every day and sorting out the information for him.

…… It's just that he has always been mysterious in the past year. I have to travel for more than 20 days a month, and I can't even see a figure at any time. Except for taking over the business, or being able to show his face when paying various expenses, even I can't find him in normal times. ”

Hu Jing gritted her teeth a little when she said this, even Qi Siyuan could feel the resentment and dissatisfaction in it.

Although he was also curious, what kind of person could bring down a woman like her. But maybe it was because of the principle of 'same-sex repulsion' between men, and he didn't ask the detective in detail.

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Next, the two chatted about some non-nutritious topics and made a lot of jokes. Unconsciously, it also made the fear in Hu Jing's heart fade a little.

Qi Siyuan also enjoyed the process. When talking to her about trivial things, he also made him feel more popular. The heart that has gradually separated from this world seems to have returned to the world.

It wasn't until it was close to noon that he came up with the idea of saying goodbye.

"Little beard, it's not too early, I should go back too. There are two pets at home waiting for me to feed them. ”

As he spoke, he quietly grabbed the page of documents on the table behind him that recorded Lin Qiuyang's photo and name.

But Hu Jing didn't feel Qi Siyuan's small movements, obviously her observation was also terrible.

And she was scared enough by the ghost story just now, and she didn't think about the rationality of the story. But Qi Siyuan doesn't think that this vulgar "ghost story" about real estate is really just a made-up horror novel to scare girls.

At least, the boss of this "Yijian Detective Agency" has obviously handled the case of Lin Qiuyang.

Just from Lin Qiuyang's profile on the paper that night, it can be seen that it was indeed the Taoist he knew.

Moreover, Hu Jing also found out the word "supernatural fraud" from the computer before. It can also be roughly inferred that this old friend of mine is or has been caught in a lot of troublesome disputes.

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"How's that going to work! You've only been here for a long time, and you haven't even had a cup of hot tea, are you leaving? At the very least, let me do my best to be a landlord! …… Anyway, what do you want to drink? ”

Originally, she wanted to invite Qi Siyuan to a meal. But after all, the two are just ordinary friends, and when they go out to eat, it will not be good if they are bumped into by the detective boss they have a crush on.

"Okay, a cup of coffee, I'll finish it before I leave."

Taking advantage of Hu Jing's efforts to make coffee for herself, Qi Siyuan took the page in his hand again and examined it carefully.

However, there is really no specific information on it. Except for Ling Qiuyang's photo name, there was not even a trace of other clues on the entire page.

He picked up the paper again and sniffed it to his nose, and found that it had a very faint smell of potions.

This may be a clue, but unfortunately he is not Sherlock Holmes, Di Renjie or Conan children's shoes at all, where you can smell it, you can know what this potion is, where it is produced, and which hospital is more common at present.

Of course, this is just his situation under the template of ordinary people, as long as he unlocks some of the seals on his body, these will not be difficult for him.

Just do it, Qi Siyuan pointed to the sky with one hand, pointed to the ground with the other, stepped on the gossip step and turned around, and silently recited in his heart: "The sense of smell is released by 50%." ”

(The physical fitness he gained by drinking the alchemy potion is an all-round evolution.) Even the senses of smell and sight have long been beyond the comprehension of human beings. It's just that the air pollution in the city is extremely serious now, and he rarely pours out all his sense of smell, so as not to make his nose suffer.

Moreover, such a shameful action, fortunately, he had already practiced it perfectly, and he walked down quickly on his toes without making the slightest sound. Otherwise, when Hu Jing saw it, he would definitely be ridiculed. ）

With the completion of the "unsealing ceremony", Qi Siyuan could feel all kinds of information contained in the air around him:

For example, the smell of different kinds of ink and paper, the smell of paint on some new decorations, the sour smell of apple hearts in the trash can, and even the smell of perfume on Hu Jing's body...... For him, these smells have their own colors like oil paint, which are woven into a large web of colors in the room.

Through his sense of smell, he was able to find the threads of color represented by each scent on this web, and in doing so, he was able to find its source.

Even after a long time, the smell in the air was already faint, and he could pinpoint the slightest connection. …… Sure enough, the smell on this piece of paper really extends from a 'silk thread' that leads to the outside. In order to grasp this feeling, Qi Siyuan didn't even say goodbye, but quietly opened the door of the detective center and tracked out.

As he walked down the hallway, many other complex smells poured into his nostrils, interfering with his sense of smell, and the slightest connection was so faint that his nose couldn't smell it.

However, after stepping out of the office building, this connection finally became stronger.

He could even feel that a thin thread like spider silk was right in front of him, stretching outward and extending ...... Extend to one person!

And this man was coming in front of him......

The man was wearing a slim white suit and a plaid tie, but he was much more handsome than Qi Siyuan, who didn't like to dress up very much. Moreover, he also carries a string of very elaborate dzi in his hand, and at first glance he is the kind of successful person who is not bad for money.

But this person, Qi Siyuan only glanced at it and looked away. He guessed the man's identity. Because there is his taste in the detective office, it is relatively strong!

He passed by the man with a blank face, and did not show the slightest abnormality. Then, he continued to follow the other end of the "silk thread...... (To be continued.) )