Jiang Ziwen pursed his lips and said in a depressed tone

"Of course I don't want to partner with him, is it possible that Uncle Yu is voluntary?"

"I... Sort of. Yu Qian didn't know how to explain his motives for a while, so he prevaricated with official words, "That's it, someone has to carry the burden forward for the safety of the people, right?" ”

"Your generation is really ideologically conscious." These words came out of her mouth without the slightest hint of praise: "My father is also from the ministry, and he asked me to come." He said that since it was dangerous, there was no reason to ask other people's children to take the risk for me. Uncle Yu, what are you talking about? What about the lottery? Why do you say it as if it was my responsibility! ”

"You don't have to worry, I'll protect you." Yu Qian could only be so comforted

Jiang Ziwen curled up his legs and hugged them in his arms and muttered

"I know, my dad is very (ài) mine. It's not that I don't understand him, it's just that I'm scared and scared. I also want to have an ordinary family... Uncle Yu, if it were you, would you be willing to take your daughter to take risks? ”

Ziwen's words were like a nail, deeply rooted in Yu Qian's heart. He didn't know how old Jiang Ziwen was this year, but looking at her appearance, she was only four or five years older than Yaoyao. If Yaoyao were still alive...

The more he thought about it, the more painful his heart became. If so, is it yourself? It's a pity that I never had the opportunity to say if. Yu Qian said with a deep sadness

"If it were me, I think I would have made the same choice as your father. It is precisely because as a parent that you know how important your children are in your heart, so you can't bear to let others suffer the same pain as yourself. But I'm sure your father must be worried about your safety and watching you all the time. ”

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to behave well." Jiang Ziwen was stunned for a moment, and burst out laughing, "I don't want to be angry with him, even if he is willing to sit down and have a good chat with me like you." Instead of throwing myself on my work all day, I just wanted to hear him compliment me on how awesome my writing was and touch my head..."

Yu Qian looked at the girl in front of him, and from the slightly messy purple hair, a shy and immature face was revealed. There was a faint flush on his cheeks, and he puffed out slightly to reveal a look of frustration and annoyance. In contrast to the wild image of kicking in the door before, Yu Qian's unexpected feeling was seen in her (shēn) as a bit of her own daughter.

He couldn't help but think to himself, if nothing had happened at the beginning, his daughter would have grown up to a rebellious period. Do you also confide in your friends about your criminal police father, who is busy with work every day and doesn't pay enough attention to her, with this tone mixed with complaining and sa (jiāo).

Maybe she will also cut her hair short and dye it in colorful colors, as a weapon to get angry with herself, making herself angry and distressed. Let yourself have to take time out of your busy work to savor this happiness and troubles with a sweet and sour taste.

Thinking of this, Yu Qian couldn't help but reach out and touch Jiang Ziwen's hair, and said in a low voice

"Don't worry, I've got you covered."

"Well, thank you, Uncle Yu."

After some talking, Jiang Ziwen also felt a lot more relaxed, and the pressure that he had held for a few days greatly eased. Feeling the rough touch coming from the top of my head, I felt a lot more relieved.

"What are you two doing here?"

A slightly discordant voice sounded suddenly, and the two of them were startled, turned their heads to see Ren Yuan walking into the living room naked, looking at them with a suspicious face.

"Didn't you say it would take about 24 hours for you to fully recover?" Yu Qian didn't react for a while, and asked subconsciously

"So I'm not fully recovered." Ren Yuan said angrily, pointing to his (shēn) body, "As a dragon pastor, you have to learn to observe the condition of your partner's (shēn) body, how thin and weak I am now." ”

Jiang Ziwen suddenly shook his head, the weakness on his face disappeared, and he was replaced with a cold and hard watch (qíng), and his eyes were filled with shame

"Why did you come out naked?!"

"You're embarrassed to say that if you don't prepare clothes for me, you don't even have the same communication equipment." Ren Yuan swaggered upstairs, with a playful look on his face, "Ah, didn't I come up at the right time?" I'll go back to the second floor to change my clothes, and you can continue. ”

Looking at Ren Yuan, who was giggling, Yu Qian's heart rose with a ridiculous feeling, obviously this man was still indifferent just now, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to such a heartless appearance.

"You're not angry?" Yu Qian asked suspiciously

"Angry? Why should I be angry? Yes! Didn't you just say bad things about me behind my back? Ren Yuan asked suspiciously

This question almost choked Jiang Ziwen, who was drinking water, and Yu Qian couldn't help but feel embarrassed, to say that he was really talking bad about him just now...

"If you had said something about the morning, I wouldn't have been angry a long time ago." Ren Yuan said lightly, "Don't say that you don't believe me, even I don't know what I'm going to do." Although it is indeed very unpleasant to be suspected for no reason, after all, after all these years, I have long been used to it, and if I get angry because of this, even if I have a long life that I don't know when it will end, there is nothing else to do (qíng). ”

Looking at Ren Yuan, who was talking and laughing freely, a strong sense of disobedience came to his heart. Whether it's Zhang Changxu or Ren Yuan, they are all right. It is true that aliens cannot be understood by common sense, and this sense of disobedience is not at the level of seeing a sheep eating (ròu), it is simply the same as seeing a sheep with the upper half of a human (shēn).

Ren Yuan walked to the second floor, turned his head and asked, "I said, have you had lunch?" ”

"Not yet."

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll get dressed and come down, and I don't have to prepare a lot of pads for my stomach."

Watching Ren Yuan disappear into the corner of the second floor, Jiang Ziwen frowned, opened his notebook and began to tinker.

"What are you doing?"

"Inform the ministry of Ren Yuan's release of the tank (qíng)."

"Anyway, he didn't reply well, why did he come out?" Yu Qian said suspiciously

Jiang Ziwen looked at Yu Qian helplessly and knocked on the computer on his leg

"I said Uncle Yu, you... Forget it, we can only blame both of us for not being seasoned veterans. ”

Yu Qian knew that Ziwen was remembering the words in his anger before, so he had to pull out an unnatural smile.

Out of this little evil breath, Ziwen's heart (qíng) is much better, pointing to the computer and said

"The reason why Ren Yuan came out halfway through recovery is because it is convenient to operate, and he will have to make an appointment in the department to operate on his heart."

"I see." Yu Qian suddenly realized, "However, doesn't the ministry know that it is useless when he is prepared (qíng)?" ”

"First, he still hasn't been prepared. Second, it's easier to grab a hand than an individual, isn't it? ”

…

Deep in the mountains.

The seat of the Zoroastrian sect.

The remaining six members of the Seven Sins sat on the left and right of the spirit, and in front of everyone was a huge projection screen.

"The bishop said we didn't catch the body of the false god, he has fled." Chu Jin, who was next to the ghost gesture (shēn), replayed the video again, and said in a cold voice, "It's the third time, and the six of you are all present, can anyone tell me how he escaped?" ”

"I think it might be my problem." Chu Jin pressed the remote control and froze the picture on a frame, "Here, I cut off his wrist." If the body of the false god is really so magical, then the hand that has not been traced may not be able to become the basis of resurrection, no, it should be said that restoration. ”

"The body of a false god, according to the information collected within the sect, is generally automatically restored on the largest piece (ròu) (shēn)?" A man wrapped in a thick cloak asked, huar

"But you didn't say it had to be the biggest, did you? And after he was blown to pieces, his left hand was the largest piece. The ghost didn't know much about this, and said coldly, "Chu Jin, it's not your fault, who is responsible for blocking the factory?" ”

"It's us." A man and a woman whispered, both dressed in shēn inlaid with metal foil, wrapping their hands and feet tightly. Even the face is covered with metallic goggles and a full-coverage mask.

The next moment, two green palm shadows suddenly swept by, both of them were hit hard in the face, the metal frames were twisted, and blood seeped out from the metal mesh covering the surface.

"And me." Seeing this, Inari also whispered, everyone was commanded by the spirit, he naturally knew who the person in charge of the blockade was, and he took care of the two tasks of trapping and perceiving, and he was responsible for this mistake.

Unexpectedly, the slap did not come, and the ghost just asked in a cold voice, "Inari, tell me how Ren Yuan's left hand escaped." ”

"I think, I think." Inari was panicked, thinking anxiously for a long time, and said hesitantly, "The blood he spat on my spider silk fluctuated too violently, covering up the fluctuations of the hand in the corner. It should have been at that time, while we didn't even notice and quietly fled. ”

"Is surveillance perception a task assigned to you that we need to pay attention to?"

Inari heard the dissatisfaction in the spirit's words, and hurriedly left the table and knelt on the ground, "The subordinates are not good, and I also ask the priest to punish him." ”

"Your ability, hands and feet are the key, and you can't hurt them." The spirit didn't look at Inari, who was trembling on the ground, and said indifferently, "I can't feel it, can't I see it with my eyes?" It seems that your eyes are useless, don't you always say that you feel precious when you lose them? Let's take one off. ”

A hideous look flashed across Inari's face, and she forced down the trembling of Hun (shēn), gritted her teeth and squeezed out seven words, "Thank you, Priestess, for forgiveness." He stretched out his left hand and trembled over his eyes.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Before the spirit could speak, Inari pulled his left eye out of his socket with a flick of his fingers. The huge eyeball had ruptured during the digging process due to the squeezing of the eye socket and fingers. The long optic nerve and ocular tendons were pulled out of the eye socket together, refusing to detach from the eyeball, and Inari screamed in pain.

And in the face of Inari's cries, the spirit still sat still, deaf to a deaf ear. Although the rest of the people looked unbearable, they didn't dare to come forward to help without the spirit to speak.

"The history of our aliens is a history of blood and tears of oppression, enslavement, and persecution." "Now that we're finally united, and we have the capital to fight the hunters, it's all the more important to forge ahead. It is important to know that the road ahead is bumpy, there are many sufferings, and the slightest negligence is a catastrophe. The villains who have turned their backs on the gods have spared no effort to bring the butcher's knife to us for the hunters. Are we not as hard as these traitors for our freedom and liberation? There can be no next time for this mistake, the God of Light is watching us! Glory to our Lord! ”

As soon as the spirit's voice fell, a green light flashed, and then Inari's eyes had fallen to the ground. The crowd, along with Inari, who was covering his left eye, knelt on the ground and chanted in unison

"The god of light is watching us, glory to my lord!"

The wraith urged the wheelchair and turned to the layman, "I'm going to meet the Bishop and prepare for the second hunt, this time, don't miss again." ”

After the spirit left, everyone left the screening room one after another. Only Inari was left, still holding his left eye, kneeling on the ground, panting for breath.

The sharp pain in her eye socket and the rapid blood loss in her brain made her whole body go into a trance. For a while, Mo said that he stood up, and he was about to faint when he staggered.

At this moment, a cold and slippery hand grabbed Inari's chin, lifted her face, pulled away her hand that was covering her eye sockets, leaned down and kissed it, sucking (shǔn) (tiǎn) licking her eye sockets. The rich medicinal fragrance diffused from the lips, and the bleeding soon stopped, and the wound exuded a burst of coolness.

Inari narrowed her remaining eye and struggled to look at the visitor's face. The blurry picture gradually became clearer, and she finally saw who was stopping the bleeding for herself, and she couldn't help but be shocked

"It's you!"