After work in the afternoon, Chang Wei went to the tavern to pick up Anqi and went all the way home.

In the car, Anqi hesitated and said to Chang Wei: "Chang, today I always feel that there is a pair of eyes staring at me all the time, and it must be Junior." I was very upset. ”

Chang Wei said: "Junior? ”

"It must be him." Angel said: "When I came in the morning, it was that kind of look. ”

"So he's watching you around?"

"Hmm."

Chang Wei groaned, "I'll warn him again tomorrow." ”

"Will it be useful?" Angel was uneasy.

"Yes." Chang Wei gave her an affirmative look: "You have to believe me." ”

Just after Chang Wei left the police station after work, Paul found Linda and asked her, "Linda, are you on duty again?" ”

Linda said, "Or else? ”

Paul smiled and said, "I'm fine tonight." ”

Linda was surprised.

There are only five people in the police station, and there are no special personnel on duty. So all the time, many times, Duke and Linda took turns on the night shift.

Duke is old and not in good health, so it's more about Linda.

No one has ever taken the initiative to stand up and say that they are going to be on duty before.

"What do you want to say?" Linda said.

"It was fine at night, and... Well, I also want to experience what it's like to be on a night shift. You know it's nothing. Sometimes there is a case in the middle of the night, don't you have to get up immediately? ”

It's a bit far-fetched, but Linda didn't think much about it, someone had to be on duty, and she was happy to do so.

Immediately told Paul about the precautions for the night shift, and left.

After Linda left, Paul was left alone at the police station. In the past, there were occasional scum who were detained for fighting, but now they don't even have that.

Exceptionally quiet.

Paul was covered in hair, and he couldn't sit still after sitting in the duty room for ten minutes. But it wasn't dark yet. When we do things that are not on the table, we often like to do them in the dark, because when we do such things, our hearts are dark.

He himself is irritable, has no city government, and is not a person who can sit still. Thinking that he would go to the archives and take Junier's incriminating evidence file later, he was even more restless.

Finally, when it was dark and the street lights were on, he took a sip of coffee and walked towards the archives with the key.

Don't look at the small mill town, but there are many files stored in the police department's archives. After all, twenty or thirty years of accumulation is not a small amount.

Fortunately, the files are arranged in an orderly manner according to the date.

So Paul quickly found the file with Junior's name written on it.

He looked happy, then looked left and right, and then looked at the door of the archive room behind him, as if someone was staring at him right now.

He couldn't wait to pick up Junier's file bag and hurried away. Nearly knocked over a file shelf.

Back in the duty room, he closed the window of the duty room and carefully opened the file bag.

"Shet!"

It seems to have fallen out of mid-air all at once.

The file bag is empty!

He hadn't even noticed it before.

"How could it not be?!" Paul was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He tried to calm himself down, thought as hard as he could, and for a long time, suddenly remembered that Duke had apparently taken a file from the archives a few days earlier.

He hurried to Duke's office.

But Duke's office was locked, and the keys were in Duke's hands.

He looked at the closed door, and his heart was on fire. He even had the idea of kicking open the door to Duke's office. He knew that if he kicked the door to Duke's office, he would have to take off his police uniform tomorrow.

What to do?

He picked at his head in a hurry.

"That's right! Window! A flash of inspiration crossed Paul's mind.

He hurriedly ran out the back door of the police station and found the window of Duke's office. Blissfully happy, the windows were open.

He scrambled into the window and began to rummage through the cabinets, but there was still no trace of Junior's incriminating file.

"Duke! Duke! Where did you put your files? He said to himself.

I searched the entire office, whether it was drawers, cabinets, everywhere, there was nothing.

He was suddenly depressed and weak.

"Why not?"

It took him a long time to regain his breath, and he was limp and reorganized the messy office, and then staggered out of the window.

...

Chang Wei went to the basement of the backyard first as usual to take a look at the small world of refrigerators. This small world has infinite potential, but it is just like that, and it will take a long time to manifest its abilities. It's just a seed.

And Chang Wei does not yet have the ability to directly sacrifice.

Inside, it's still the same bird, almost unchanged. Without Chang Wei's direct intervention, the two sides would always seem to be deadlocked in the feudal era, and in the end, Chang Wei's bloodline and soul would be destroyed, and then the flying sword would be destroyed.

However, the killing machine brewed by the flying sword has been extremely prosperous. Seeing that the killing power accumulated by destroying the world alone has reached the point of advancing immediately.

From a low-grade magic weapon to a medium-grade magic weapon, this is a leap.

So such a small world is a treasure. Look at Chang Wei's flying sword, it was only placed inside, and it was only less than two months outside, and it was about to be promoted.

If you rely on your own mana to slowly cultivate, let alone ten or twenty years.

The promotion of the flying sword is a good thing, but it is not worth grabbing too much. This thing isn't of much use to Chang Wei right now. For the same reason - without strong mana and a powerful divine soul, the magic weapon is just a burning stick.

Of course, the auto-protector function can be used. But according to the current situation in Mill Town, I am afraid that there is no danger for Chang Wei to use the flying sword to protect the master.

Taking a look at the refrigerator world and seeing that there were no accidents, Chang Wei returned to the house, and was about to wash up and go back to the bedroom to start a day's practice, when the doorbell rang.

It's Angel.

She came running in a nightdress.

As soon as Chang Wei opened the door, the little girl pounced and got into Chang Wei's arms.

Shivering.

"What's wrong?" Chang Wei hurriedly helped her to the living room and asked with concern.

"Junior's eyes!" The fear on Angel's face was overflowing: "As soon as I closed my eyes, Juniel's eyes appeared in my mind, it was terrifying!" ”

Chang Wei was speechless.

Well, the little girl is understandably timid. But what's the point of running to his house at this time?

After a long time, Chang Wei helped Anqi's petite body up from his arms: "You don't need to think about it at all. Junier is indeed bad, terrible, but you have to believe me, I am a hundred times more terrible than him. ”

Angel chuckled, and then said, "But I really can't sleep." Often, can I stay with you for one night? ”

Chang Wei smiled: "It's okay, as long as you're not afraid of my wolf hair in the middle of the night." ”

Which Cheng thought about Anqi's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

"What kind of eyes are you?" Chang Wei said: "Don't think about it, little hairy boy. ”

"You call me a little hairy boy again!" Angel exploded, and pounced all of a sudden, scratching like a cat, and Chang Wei was helpless to scratch.