As an investigator, Liu Xiuxiu has a high sensitivity to pollution incidents, but his mission is to observe Xia Ren, so he has always played the role of a follower, and has not had time to show his ability.

It is not difficult for Xiuxiu to be able to detect Xia Ren's missing information, but as mentioned earlier, his task is to observe Xia Ren, and there is no need to do these "superfluous" things.

The safest way to deal with unstable factors, especially the existence of a suspected abyss apostle, is to leave him where he is and take time to understand it slowly, but he now tells Xia Ren these two news, the real purpose is not to be said for the time being, at least it will make Xia Ren leave Jupiter City and go to the Demon Capital.

"What are you thinking?"

Xia Ren stared into his eyes, trying to see through his inner thoughts.

However, just like when they met on the first night, Xiuxiu's eyes were always firm, and she looked at him not to be outdone.

As the minutes passed, the air in the carriage seemed to condense, and a few drops of sweat appeared on Xiuxiu's forehead, indicating that he was under great pressure.

Eventually, Natsuhito took his gaze off his face and leaned heavily on his seat, letting out a long breath.

"If it's because you're polluted...... As I said before, there may not be no solution. ”

Liu Xiuxiu bit her lip and remained silent.

It's just that there is not a serious distortion, and the pollution value has not increased, in Xia Ren's eyes, this is indeed not a serious problem, or even a good thing, you must know that even if there is a system, if he wants to obtain controllable distortion, he still needs to put in a lot of effort every time. And if he wants, he can now exchange for a bottle of third-level anti-pollution liquid to help Xiuxiu correct it.

However, this is a judgment that can only be made from the perspective of a bystander, and according to his knowledge of the Foundation, this organization, although large, does not seem to have the ability to measure pollution and distortion values alone, in their eyes, distortion means pollution, and in order to ensure the internal safety of the organization, a one-size-fits-all approach is adopted.

Liu Xiuxiu was anxious.

The unbearable pressure seriously affected his judgment in a short period of time, the matter on the side of the Demon Capital, about the university professor, could be reported to the Foundation and handed over to other investigators to do, and Xia Ren's parents, he should wait for the complete investigation to be clear, instead of saying it immediately when he only has a little clue now.

He was chained to Jupiter City, chained to Xia Ren's side for too long, and his only sister Liang Wan went to hunt the apostles again, and his life was slim, and many factors were superimposed, and his heart was already in turmoil.

In fact, there is a physiological factor hidden in this, but it is inconvenient to mention more.

"There's no way I'm going to the Demon Capital right now."

Natsuhito fastened his seat belt.

Liu Xiuxiu put her hands on her thighs and clenched them.

Xia Ren thought for a while and said, "At least more than half a month, when the matter at hand is over, let's take a look at it then." ”

Except for the tasks that seem to be guided tutorials at the beginning, the tasks given by the system are difficult to complete, not to mention the two main lines, there is no clue at all, and he has only found three of the escaped containments so far, and one of the tragic puppets cannot be contained; Hunting the ghouls of the dark family camp, I thought I had found the target, but it turned out that Zhang Xiang was just a cub, and even if he killed him, the mission was still unfinished; In addition, there is a chaser, he has to release 10,000 words of updates every day, the content must be true, and it needs to last for thirty days, and now there is more than half a month of updates to write, if he doesn't complete this task first, he can't go anywhere, otherwise if he is disturbed by an emergency, he doesn't update in time, and he doesn't need other enemies, just the chaser can kill him.

Although there is a leave of absence note to delay the pursuit of the chaser, but one requires a thousand achievement points, and he simply can't afford it.

It's a matter of life and death, Xia Ren needs a stable environment to ensure creation, even if it is a clue from his parents, he can only wait for the end of this task to investigate.

Reason told him that this was the only way to deal with the situation.

"I'm sorry."

Liu Xiuxiu said.

His head was a mess, and he didn't even know why he was apologizing.

Xia Ren glanced at him and sighed.

Everyone is stressed.

He didn't rush to start the car, but first took out his mobile phone and made a call.

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Interior of a large private hospital.

Zhao Tianliang sat in the ward, looking at his daughter on the hospital bed, and his heart was infinitely sour.

She was only twenty years old, the best age, but she had an incurable disease, and she had to endure unimaginable torment every day, and even when she fell asleep now, the expression on her face was a little painful.

Gently brushing away the messy hair on his daughter's forehead, looking at her face, Zhao Tianliang remembered his deceased wife again.

"Rourou, don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely cure you."

The figure of those three people came to his mind, and after they left the office yesterday, he received the news of the tragic death of Councilor Luo in the early hours of this morning.

Although the investigation of the case has not yet yielded any results, he can be sure that the death of Councilor Luo is inextricably related to the three of them, perhaps...... That's what they did.

Thinking about it, Zhao Tianliang could only guess that they were probably from the Dispute Arbitration Court.

Because only those guys can act so unscrupulously, and they still know Zhu Youqian.

Zhao Tianliang, one of them, knows very well that the parliamentarians have amazing wealth and power, while the Dispute Arbitration Court is a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, which can fall at any time, and usually die in an unknown manner.

According to common sense, he should hide away from this kind of character, and it is best not to be involved at all, but for the hope of his daughter's survival, it is worth taking a big risk.

It's just that I don't know if they'll contact me.

Although the other party asked for his phone number yesterday and said that he would contact him when he was free, Zhao Tianliang still had no bottom in his heart.

Just as he was wandering, there was a soft knock on the door.

Zhao Tianliang sorted out his mood, stood up, and opened the door of the ward.

In the wide, neat corridor, there were three people standing.

One of the men and one woman is relatively old, Zhao Tianliang knows, the man with eyes and a serious face is a well-known medical professor in the field of oncology, and the woman is the vice president of the Jupiter City Medical Association, and this private hospital is opened by her. The two are husband and wife.

Behind them, there stood a young woman in a white coat, in her early twenties, with long black hair and a relatively quiet temperament.

"Let me introduce, this is our daughter, named Jingjing, who is also engaged in medical treatment."

Dean Yu smiled, gave up his position, and pushed his daughter forward.

"Hello Councilor Zhao."

At the urging of her mother, Yu Jingjing took the initiative to say hello.