"The Foundation is so efficient?"

Xia Ren and Qin Yun turned back together, looking more concerned.

Liu Xiuxiu took a closer look at the reply, and said a little embarrassedly: "There is no name called this in Jupiter City, and now the search scope has been expanded to the cities around Jupiter City, and it may take a lot of time." ”

Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Ren was slightly disappointed, but he didn't care too much, according to the introduction of the Faceless Mask, Zhao Mingyue's existence had been deprived, and he was mentally prepared that he would never find out.

He also has a mask of his own, and that mask died three days ago, and I don't know if it will affect him in the future.

At present, the only person who may know Zhao Mingyue's clue is probably the Faceless One, and if you want to complete the first main quest, you must find him, but Xia Ren doesn't even know whether the other party is friend or foe, and this matter can only be put aside for the time being.

After going upstairs, the time was almost close to ten o'clock, Liu Xiuxiu was about to leave, Xia Ren was about to go back to the study to ponder what to say about the mask, but Qin Yun stopped him.

Xia Ren turned his head and saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, so he asked, "Is there anything you want to say?" There's no need to be polite between the two of us. ”

Liu Xiuxiu was also more curious and stayed for the time being.

"Well, didn't I say I still had some deposits? I wanted to transfer it to you two days ago, but I couldn't handle it online, and I need to go to the bank......" Qin Yun said hesitantly.

This is tantamount to giving money to yourself.

Xia Ren touched his chin.

And what she said was a little, but more than a little, if Xia Ren remembered correctly, it would be more than two million, even if it cost some money to renovate the house, the amount is still not small.

"After all, it's your money, you just have it yourself."

Xia Ren thought about it, but he still didn't plan to accept it.

At the beginning, Qin Yun said that he had a condition to give him the money, but he couldn't agree to that condition, and later almost killed her, so he couldn't accept the money.

In particular, Xia Ren's desire for money is not so high, as long as it is enough to spend, there will be money after the pollution of the whole territory is put on the shelves, so it is not so needed.

Qin Yun shook his head: "I'm already dead, although the inheritance has not been inherited for the time being, but after a long time, I'm afraid that something will go wrong." ”

This sentence reminded Xia Ren.

His current bank account and mobile phone card are still the same as before, and his current identity is also a dead man.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Xia Ren didn't hesitate for long and agreed.

Think about it carefully, the house he lives in now is a woman's, and the money in the bank card is also a woman's, am I born with the talent to eat soft rice?

When I thought about finding a rich woman's life ideal, it seems that it has been realized.

He had completely forgotten how he laughed at Zhu Youqian for eating soft rice in the first place.

"I'm going too!"

Liu Xiuxiu said lively.

"What are you going to do?"

This sentence was asked by Qin Yun.

"I'm idle at home, and if there's an emergency, I can help you."

Liu Xiuxiu volunteered.

With Xia Ren here, he can't help much when he fights, but he has the Foundation's powerful logistics behind him, and all kinds of relationships are unfathomable, and even he is not clear with the Dispute Arbitration Court, so he has some confidence in speaking.

As for emergencies......

What can I do if I go out to the bank?

Anyway, one more is not more, one less is not less, Xia Ren glanced at him, thinking to himself how his attitude changed a little bit today, and he was not guarded against himself at all, but he didn't stop it.

Qin Yun had already retrieved her bank card and ID card, the fire did not affect her wallet, she was lucky, Xia Ren also brought her ID card of "Sima Gangdan", and when she got to the bank, she would have to re-open a bank card.

When he went out, Liu Xiuxiu had already carried his black box and was ready.

"Aren't you tired of carrying this thing with you?"

Xia Ren couldn't help but ask.

"The box is here!"

Liu Xiuxiu said firmly.

They were about to go downstairs, Qin Yun remembered something, turned back to the room, took out a bunch of car keys, and stuffed them into Xia Ren's hand.

"Shall we go by car?"

She also found someone to drive her more than 700,000 Mercedes-Benz.

Xia Ren looked at the key in his hand, a little stunned.

What man wouldn't want to have a good car?

Xia Ren didn't want to.

He is a pure otaku attribute, and he has no feeling for Zhu Youqian's sports car with millions of dollars, let alone this one.

So, the first thing that came to his mind was not that he had a car, but that he would have to spend money on refueling, find a parking space, pay insurance, have a car inspection, and ......

It's always a bunch of trouble.

The car was parked in a parking lot not far from the community, and the three of them got into the car and drove on the road for a while......

Well, that's fragrant.

Now not only the house and money, but even the car were given to him by Qin Yun, and he always feels that he is going farther and farther on the road of eating soft rice.

This thought just flashed through Xia Ren's mind.

Soon, they came to the door of the bank, Xia Ren had a driver's license, but the number of times he drove on the road could be counted with two fingers, one was Zhu Youqian's convertible last time, and the other was this time.

He couldn't find a parking space nearby, and the nearest parking lot was also some distance according to the navigation display, thinking that it shouldn't take long to transfer money anyway, so he parked directly at the door of the bank.

This place is not allowed to park, he instructed Liu Xiuxiu, saying that if the police see the traffic police coming to post a ticket, they should quickly go in and call themselves out.

Liu Xiuxiu patted her chest and assured that she was relieved.

Today happened to be Sunday, and there were more people in the bank, Xia Ren lined up, and saw several superintendents standing on a counter on the side, who were trying to persuade an old man.

The old man clenched the bank card in his hand, and at the same time hurriedly urged the counter to hurry up and handle his business, ignoring the superintendent's words.

It seems that he has suffered from telecom fraud, and the teller feels strange, so he called the police, but the old man is more tough, so he thinks he is right, and would rather believe the fake superintendent on the phone than the real person in front of him.

Xia Ren didn't pay much attention to this matter, and it was about to be his turn, and he put his hand in his pocket, intending to take out his wallet.

At this moment, Liu Xiuxiu ran in from the gate, and because his footsteps were too hurried, the sound became a little loud, which immediately attracted the attention of passers-by in the hall, including several police superintendents who were persuading the old man not far away.

Liu Xiuxiu didn't see the superintendent, and shouted anxiously: "Xia Ren, hurry up, the superintendent is here!" ”

His words were equally loud and loud for everyone to hear.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Several superintendents instantly locked on Xia Ren, and at the same time saw the movement of his hand in his pocket, as if he was about to take out some weapon.

"Stop! Stop your movements! ”

One of the superintendents shouted, and the voice echoed through the hall.

"We're not bad people."

Liu Xiuxiu reacted at this time, and what she said just now was indeed easy to cause misunderstanding.

He walked in the direction of the superintendent, trying to explain clearly, but he didn't expect to be stopped by a superintendent just two steps away.

The other party looked at the black box behind him with a guarded expression, and said, "Check what is behind you for me." ”

"It's over."

Xia Ren held his forehead with one hand.

In that box, if nothing else, there was at least a genuine Kasumi shotgun.