Lu Zhongbei knew that he had hit the muzzle of the gun.

If it had been a day earlier, even if it had been a day earlier, it would not be the way it is now.

Xingya is a little pity: "I can't send it anymore, so I can only make another hit in the league." ”

Xingya didn't know at this time that Lu Zhongbei had already sent a meager haircut.

"I've already sent it." Lu Zhongbei sat next to Xingya, his face was not very good.

Xingya was stunned for a moment, and then relieved: "It's okay, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen." ”

yes, who would have thought that someone would be the second on the leaderboard in half an hour, and still be a freshman who has just signed up.

Di Di –

Xingya's personal terminal rang, and Xingya got up: "I'll go pick up a communication." ”

Lu Zhongbei was thinking about things, and he didn't have any suspicions, he nodded.

Lu Zhongbei's Weibo is the most popular comment on garbled characters, Lu Zhongbei looked at the extremely high number of likes, and his eyes were dark.

Such a character will not team up with him.

And in such a special period, the more talented people who can't be on the team with him, the more stumbling blocks on his way forward.

Not only was the plan disrupted, but he was also forced to become a foil, and Lu Zhongbei's mood was naturally not good.

The meager background showed that there were new likes, Lu Zhongbei flipped it casually, and then there was a move.

His face pulled straight down.

Lin Qingyin gave Lu Zhongbei a praising and encouraged him kindly.

Well, he probably felt that he should thank her in his heart.

Zero-Zero: ......

How can anyone owe so much.

The cooperation with Sophie must go through the contract, but the contract will not be finalized for a while, and Lin Qingyin has not talked to the man for long.

Giving the egg pudding to the man who led her way at first, Lin Qingyin said goodbye to the head of Sophie's university district.

Lin Qingyin was in a good mood and walked on the road.

The university town is home to romantic street performers playing instruments from a century ago in the sci-fi streets.

Energetic young students stopped around the artists, and some even danced to the sound of the artists' music.

Lin Qingyin also seemed to be attracted by this romantic and passionate picture, she paused, admired it for a while, and then realized something.

Lin Qingyin turned his head sideways, and there were only traffic and zero passers-by at the intersection not far away, and there were no suspicious people.

There was only traffic and zero passers-by at the intersection, and the man clinged to the wall at the corner of the intersection, leaning out halfway as the third pair of passers-by walked by.

The artists were playing, the students were moving to the music, but there were no girls in the group of students.

The man immediately trotted into the group of students.

No, or no.

He lost it.

The man's face was gloomy, and he sent a message to a string of numbers, and had to go back the way he came.

Robots in the interstellar age were common, but when the man came to that intersection and a robot was not far behind him, the man finally noticed the anomaly.

He just cared too much about people and ignored the robot next to the girl, and this robot was not ......

"Is there anything wrong?"

A polite female voice suddenly appeared.

The man jerked back and saw a girl with her arms folded over her chest, half-leaning against the wall, where he had been hiding before.

Lin Qingyin stood up straight and spoke very well: "What do you want to know?" Just ask me. ”

The man realized that he was exposed, and he ran away, but the next second, the next ten seconds, he was still in place.

The man felt more and more strange about Lin Qingyin, he turned his eyes to look at Lin Qingyin, and met Lin Qingyin's dark and mysterious eyes.

Lin Qingyin hooked his lower lip: "You come here." ”

Cold sweat slowly soaked from the man's forehead as he found out that he was really walking towards the girl step by step!

Lin Qingyin's voice gradually softened: "Who is the person you just contacted?" ”

Bang –

The man fell to the ground, suddenly convulsing violently, and a large amount of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

A sudden scene attracts the attention of passers-by.

Lin Qingyin was taken to the relevant departments.

The man's death had nothing to do with Lin Qingyin, Lin Qingyin recorded a confession and was released.

It's already dark, and the street lamps and robots that shuttle from time to time make the university town more colorful than the day.

Lin Qingyin walked on the road and dialed the communication of the person in charge of Sophie's university town.

The man denied sending someone to follow Lin Qingyin, and said that there was no advantage to be found.

Lin Qingyin lazily responded: "Oh, then you ask your headquarters." ”

"Miss Lu, what do you mean by that?"

Lin Qingyin was slightly euphemistic: "People are complex creatures, sir." ”

The person in charge was silent for a moment, then said that he would immediately inquire about headquarters.

People are indeed complex, and Sophie herself has multiple factions, not to mention the human heart and humanity.

When Lin Qingyin walked into the school gate, he received a reply from the person in charge, and the reply clearly promised that it was not Sophie's doing.

Lin Qingyin turned off his personal terminal and did not reply.

She hasn't provoked any forces, and she hasn't touched the cake of any force at present, and the people or forces behind the man who died today can be investigated very little.

If it's not Sophie, if it's not Lu Zhongbei, then it's ......

……

"Brother Fang, Mr. Jill has arrived."

Fang Zhu's assistant was a boy, wearing retro black-framed glasses, a little wooden, and the assistant said respectfully to Fang Zhu.

Jill is Fang Zhu's new agent, and Fang Zhu's previous agent died suddenly, and the case has not yet been closed.

Jill is very busy, and today's meeting is only the second meeting with Fang Zhu, so Fang Zhu is already a big star in his own right, so he doesn't need Jill to worry about it.

Jill is more of a shrewd businessman than an agent, and a sharp light flashed in Jill's small eyes:

"Have you watched the news, your first place is going to be lost."

Fang Zhu raised his eyes lazily and glanced at the mid-air projection: "The ranking list is screened once every five years, and there is never a shortage of first places on it." ”

"It's your honor." Jill is clearly a man who wants to seize everything that is advantageous.

Fang Zhu lowered his eyes and cleaned up the tattoos on his wrists: "This honor is not interesting. ”

What the number one solo runner means to an interstellar cadet can be guessed even by residents who don't pay attention to it.

The reason why Fang Zhu was able to get this first place back then, almost the whole interstellar knew what the reason was.

Fang Zhu, who ranked first in the solo game, graduated from medicine and is now an entertainment star, this is because Fang Zhu's mental power is extremely unstable.

Every time Fang Zhu broke through, he chose to reach the peak of his mental power, which is why he is now ranked first in the solo level.

Fang Zhu's spiritual power threshold had amazed countless people, and even the scientists at the top of the empire were interested in him.

It's a pity that as Fang Zhu's grade increases, his spiritual power will no longer reach such a high critical value, but the highest critical value will gradually decrease.

Just as the fusion of the stars dissipated, leaving only a moment of brilliant nebula in the universe, there is no longer the grandeur of the past.

The atmosphere in the lounge was inexplicably a little weird, and Fang Zhu's little assistant lowered his head silently.

Jill obviously didn't want to let go of this matter easily, and he pointed to the second-ranked garbled code with his index finger: "Do you know who this person is?" ”