Just across the street from Yu Qian's unit building, a stout man and a young girl (shēn) were staring at the window with closed curtains through a stunningly large telescope.

"This place is Officer Fish's home, right?" The girl flipped through the information and said to the man clinging to the binoculars, "Since Officer Yu is also involved, it means that there is no problem, right?" ”

"Not necessarily, maybe Ren Yuan deceived him." The man said hesitantly, "After all, Officer Yu has been in the department for less than half a month, and it is not difficult for Ren Yuan to deceive him." ”

"So what do we do? Just here to watch? The girl said helplessly, "I think it's completely pointless to spend it like this, even if Ren Yuan is really going to do something, we can't find out anything like this, right?" ”

"Don't worry, I have a guess about his thoughts, if not as I expected, maybe there will be a windfall."

The two people who were monitoring Yu Qian's residence were naturally Xiao Xin and Su Xiaoyu, who came with the order. However, the instructions relayed by Liu Wei were too vague, and the two couldn't find what to do for a while. After much deliberation, I finally planned to wait and see what happened. What the two didn't expect, however, was that today (rì) was not destined to be a peaceful day.

…

After receiving Weaving's request for help, Ren Yuan and Yu Qian also rushed over and installed hawk-eye surveillance cameras at several rooftop vantage points in the community. I chose a rooftop with a wide view and participated in this fishing business.

Ren Yuan spread a blanket on the ground, comfortably pulled Yuqian to lie on it, held the telescope and looked around with great interest, so leisurely that he even put down a bag of snacks at hand. It doesn't seem to be to deal with a bad battle, it's more like watching a play.

"I said, are we just going to wait?" Yu Qian helped the visor on his forehead and asked in a low voice, "Is it better to meet with them?" ”

"Do you know if the other party is here or not?"

"I don't know."

"Do you know what the other party is going to do?"

"I don't know."

"That's it." Ren Yuan said lazily, "Maybe we will be found out in the past now, maybe we will run away after we pass." The important thing now is to make a decision and then move, and run over rashly, eighty percent will scare the other party away. ”

"Then, do you want me to go over there?" Yu Qian stretched out his hand and pointed to a tall building diagonally opposite, "If I choke that point, we can monitor the entire community at the same time." ”

"And then you have an accident, and then you put the pot on my head?" Ren Yuan said angrily, "My ugly words are ahead, if you are caught by the Advent Sect at that distance, I won't have time to save you." You'd better stay around me honestly, you really shouldn't dare to attack you when the Adventists didn't dare to attack you? I think now, the two sides are not far from completely tearing their faces. ”

"Then, do you want to call Xiaoxin and them over? Doesn't the future of weaving see that conflict will erupt? Are you still hiding it from the ministry at this point? Yu Qian said with some uneasiness

"Hmph, mercenary squad." Ren Yuan sneered and said, "Not to mention whether they are trustworthy or not, guess what, how many possibilities (xìng) are there for the two of them to be here now?" ”

"You mean?"

"Don't underestimate the disaster department, I guess they already know that we hid the autumn carp. So who else could the personnel sent to investigate, besides the mercenary team? ”

"They know, shouldn't they greet you first? Why hide it from you? Yu Qian was surprised

"They all know it, why are they still greeting me?" Ren Yuan said, "You must know that I am the nominal commander of S City, do you want to wait for me to say a word and leave it alone?" I told the ministry that I didn't trust them. Will they trust me? ”

"Eh, the chain of suspicion, the chain of suspicion." Yu Qian sighed, "I don't have to stop until this happens, but if the mercenary team really rushes over, at least something happens later (qíng), and there is a helper." ”

"Hmph." Ren Yuan snorted noncommittally, which can be regarded as announcing that the current discussion has come to an end for the time being.

Not to mention that the two of them hid on the roof of the building, looking for suspicious clues, there was indeed a real big fish waiting here.

Meng Wei can take an indifferent stance on the loss of Qiu Limo, because it is more urgent for him to go deep into the Medusa plan as soon as possible (qíng). If he can (bī) force Medusa to deepen her cooperation with herself this time, then Meng Wei will be able to further set foot in that unknown world. Only by understanding more deeply can we get rid of the fate of being harvested and take the initiative to grasp the opportunity of competition.

But for Medusa, even if Qiu Limo can't fundamentally affect her plans, falling into the hands of hunters is a result she doesn't want to see. The worst case scenario is to expose the unfavorable facts to the hunters prematurely, and for now she still wants to maintain the position of watching the fire from the other side.

And yesterday (rì) Meng Wei handed over his (qíng) report, which was amazingly accurate. not only gave the specific location of Qiu Limo, but even the bodyguard (shēn) buried by Ren Yuan was clearly investigated. This made Medusa feel quite frightened, and maybe she still underestimated this tyrannical man who was superficially shallow in the city.

(tào) put on the skin that conceals her presence, and Medusa sneaks out of the sect. She studied the qíng newspaper that Meng Wei had given her, and if what it said was correct, it would be an easy task for her to erase the autumn carp foam (qíng). It's even so simple that she didn't have to think about it to find out that this was a trap laid by Ren Yuan.

Medusa is well aware that when she interacts with the other person, it is when the means of concealing her sense of existence fail. In this way, it seems that the calculation of the pseudo-god's body is very clear, as long as he does something to Qiu Limo, he is very likely to expose himself to the other party's sight. At that point, everything is transformed into a cat-and-mouse game on the bright side, and it is clear that the body of the false god thinks that he is the cat that wins steadily.

Despite knowing this, Medusa chose to step into the trap herself. Since the body of the false god doesn't care about the life and death of the bait, then she doesn't mind taking the bait in her pocket. As for the games after that, sooner or later they will become opponents anyway, and Medusa doesn't mind playing with him now to see if this boasted godlike monster has the strength to match its reputation.

Sooner or later, I'm going to kill him, so why don't you try it a few more times?

With this in mind, Medusa proudly stepped into this game of beast chess, taking Qiu Limo's life and death as the prize, and she wanted to take a good look at the bonus that would eventually belong to her.

…

Sitting in front of the coffee table, Ori gently taps the knife with a powder stick in his hand, pinching the washi paper and carefully wiping the old oil from the knife (shēn). Immediately, a piece of deerskin was covered with a piece of deerskin and the knife (shēn) was slowly wiped, and soon under the light (shè), the long knife emitted a piercing edge. The weaving horizontal knife was in the arm, and he looked at the frosty autumn blade seriously, looking for those small flaws, and polished it again.

After being warned to stay away from the doors and windows, Qiu Limo obediently stood by (shēn), although he was a little afraid of the indifferent puppet-like weaving, but from the heavy atmosphere that filled the air, he still felt the smell of danger.

By the time Weaving silently began to prepare the knives, Qiu Limo obviously began to panic. In the end, he is just a country boy who has never seen much of the world, and the most magnificent experience in his life so far is just the plaything of a perverted rich man. By the time Ori had wiped the knife clean and began to examine the pistol, he could no longer hold on

"This... Is it a real gun? Qiu Limo swallowed his saliva and asked without words

"Hmm."

"Do you want to use it later?"

"Probably going to work." Ori assembled the pistol, took aim in front of him, withdrew from the magazine and began to press the bullets into it one by one.

"Does it hurt to be beaten?"

The movement on the weaving hand stopped, turned his head and revealed a confused look in his eyes, and asked after a pause

"Have you ever used a gun?"

"Nope." Qiu Limo shook his head and said honestly, "I've only seen it on TV." ”

"Will you shoot?"

"I guess..."

Putting down the magazine in his hand, Ori handed the empty gun to the latter, and raised his chin to signal him to take it

"Show me a demo."

"Oh." Qiu Limo nervously took the pistol, and the unexpected weight made him almost drop the gun on the ground. With his hands steady, he tentatively pulled the bolt, feeling much looser than the airsoft gun he had played with as a child. Fumbling to pull the safety open, a pull of the trigger machine gun needle made a crisp hit.

"It worked!"

"Hmm." Ori looked at the autumn carp foam who was a little excited, and her throat moved, but she didn't say anything in the end. Lifting the hem of her skirt, she pulled out a small shēn pistol from the belt tied to her thighs, and pushed it to Qiu Limo

"Take this."

"This one is much easier, and that one is too heavy." Like a child who has gotten a new toy, Qiu Limo happily puts the small silver-white pistol bag into his palm, with the warmth and sweat of weaving on it, and a little beautiful novelty dilutes the previous nervousness (qíng).

"The enemy is coming in, and if I die, you can't escape." Weaving stretched out his green jade finger and tapped the center of his forehead, "You use this gun to hit yourself here." ”

"Ahh Qiu Limo's hands trembled, and he threw the gun back on the table, "Why?!" ”

"You can't fall into the hands of the other person." Weaving said calmly, "Ren Yuan said that he will arrive soon, you don't have to worry too much, this is the last resort." ”

"But, shouldn't the right thing to do be (shè)?"

"If you can't hit, it won't have an effect." Ori lowered her head and continued to press the bullet into the magazine, "Don't worry, if I hadn't died then, I would have left you a bullet." ”

The fear of instant death captured the boy's heart very really. Qiu Limo trembled and held the pistol in his hand, as if holding the lever of the gallows, and of course the rope (tào) was around his neck. In a trance, he felt that his breathing began to become unsmooth, and asked tremblingly

"That big man, he's amazing, isn't he? You'll protect me too, won't you? ”

"Don't worry." Weaving neatly inserted the magazine into the gun, pulled the bolt board on the safety, and said lightly, "I should die in front of you." ”

…

Larry has been busy in the lab since the morning, and Medusa seems to trust herself more and more, and has almost given herself all the work lately. She spends her days resting in her bedroom, like a snake in hibernation.

Experiments are progressing steadily, and Larry feels that she is able to replace Medusa in most cases. He believed that the day was not far off when he would replace Medusa, and that time he would make that request to the Bishop, who he was sure to receive an affirmative answer.

After arranging all the affairs, he personally pushed the dining cart to deliver food to Medusa. It's not that he has to do the job, it's just that he doesn't believe that the mysterious Medusa has really just been sleeping in his room lately. He didn't dare to ask his boss about his whereabouts in person, so he took every opportunity he could to get in touch to find out how many secrets Medusa was hiding from him.

After adjusting her qíng, Larry knocked softly on Medusa's door, but waited for a long time but received no response. He stretched out his hand again and increased the force, and after a few attempts (qíng) it was still in condition.

After calling a few times without replying, Larry ruthlessly pulled out the secret key and opened the door with courage. What catches your eye is an empty (chuáng) shop, and there is no shēn shadow of Medusa in front and back. Lyry was shocked, locked the door, and ran out of the deep underground corridor...