Volume 3 Fate is like a husband, and it passes away like water

It was a slightly cool night, different from the previous nights, it rained heavily during the day today, and now the rain has just stopped, and the sky is cloudless, only the cold moon hangs lonely in the sky.

The young man's eyes shone with a faint blue light, as charming as the bright moon, and his eyes were full of coldness and silence, which was very attractive.

With a breath of mouth, a white mist, and a few wisps of cold air were pressing: "Come out, don't hide." ”

Under the gaze of those blue eyes, nothing or people seemed to be able to hide, not even the unfinished rooftop.

"Good evening, sir, it was a wonderful night, wasn't it?" A black shadow flashed, dressed in gorgeous costumes and funny glasses, as if he wanted to turn everyone's eyes to himself.

Lin Yi didn't speak, he looked at him quietly, this man was also interesting, like a clown, he took out a red nose and brought it to himself.

"Heh, do you still have such a habit? Daydreamer. The corners of Lin's mouth hooked, and a slightly chilling arc appeared on his face.

The dreamer took two funny steps and jumped up to Lin Yi's side: "I'm not a dreamer, I'm a pyrotechnician, an idiot." He shook his head violently, as if he had heard the most hurtful words and wanted to forget them.

The man who claimed to be a pyrotechnician glared at Lin Yi fiercely, and then he didn't know where he was doing a trick, and he found something like a small flower cannon.

"Bang!" Before Lin could react, he was sprayed by the pyrotechnic master: "Next time it's so rude, I'll definitely send you to hell with the fireworks lit by the flames, bastard." ”

Lin Yi shook the ribbon and the little golden flower on his head: "Goodbye, dreamer." ”

When the pyrotechnic master heard this, he immediately turned around, took out a gun, turned around and shot, but it was empty, and Jin Yi had disappeared without knowing when.

He had to smile to himself, even out the funny oil paint on his face, and jumped off the stairs like a clown......

"Hmm, why did I fall asleep...... Damn, what time is it. "I pulled out my phone, and at about 7 p.m. on July 21, I was sitting alone in a police car.

But I forgot why I was in the police car, I forgot what mission I was going to do, and I just felt as if time had been skipped.

Beep beep, beep beep, it's the phone ringing, I quickly took out the phone, fortunately it wasn't an anonymous call, it was Aoba calling, I have been nervous by the dreamer these days, as long as the phone rings, I will be nervous.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I heard Aoba's breathing on the other end of the phone being rapid, and there was a lot of noise around him, as if he was organizing the evacuation of unrelated people.

Could it be that the pyrotechnician has appeared? Aoba's explanation confirmed my suspicions: "Where are you?" The pyrotechnic has issued a crime notice and is going to blow up XX Square in the city center, where an event is held today, and we have carried out an evacuation, so come and see if you can find some clues. ”

"Don't worry, I'll come over right away, you send me the criminal statement first" said this, but I didn't intend to go over at all, I ended the recording and walked straight to the prison where jealousy was held, and the photo Aoba sent me on the way arrived, it was handwritten.

As the iron door slowly opened, the black and white world slowly unfolded in front of my eyes, and this was the second time I saw the girl curled up in the corner.

She seems to be more haggard, probably because she hasn't eaten for a few days, and even a bit like Jiang Chuchu in the live broadcast, when it comes to Jiang Chuchu, I don't know how she is now, it's almost a day now, I don't know if she can still bear it, but now is not the time to think about this.

"Hey, woman, do you know this handwriting?" I was answered with a very disdainful smack, and the look in her eyes was even more irritating.

Jealousy walked over slowly, swaying, and at the same time made a hoarse voice: "Waste, why should I help you?" At the same time spat on my face.

But I'm not angry, I know that now all the clues are broken, except for her, I have no choice but to stimulate her: "This is your teacher's new student, the pyrotechnician's criminal statement, don't you have any idea at all?" ”

"Hahahahahaha, you're such an idiot." Seeing the handwriting in my hand, she actually began to laugh, and her originally hoarse voice let out a sharp laugh: "I knew you were lying to me, stupid, the teacher was not looking for a new student at all." ”

"It's worthy of a teacher, if you stupid cops play a group of things, the teacher will definitely come back to save me." Saying that, there was a light in her eyes, and even a little hope.

I was very puzzled and didn't know where she came to her conclusion: "The pyrotechnic is a student of the Visionary, he himself told me, I don't understand why you came to such a conclusion, it seems that you are really crazy." "This last clue seems to be broken.

The result was unexpected, and I was jealous that it was the handwriting of her teacher, that is, a dreamer, and her firm attitude made me even more confused.

"Fart! It's you guys who are crazy, don't lie to me with the teacher's handwriting! I can tell! Jealousy pounced viciously, without warning, and a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly met me, startling me.

What the? Is this the handwriting of a dreamer? How can it be! That's impossible...... I looked at her in disbelief: "This is impossible, this is obviously a pyrotechnic master......" Before I could finish speaking, I was interrupted by a jealous sharp shout: "This is the teacher's handwriting, bastard!" ”

"I don't want to see you, liar." After saying this, jealousy shrank back into the corner and said no more.

If jealousy didn't deceive me, then the pyrotechnician and visionary should be one person, then ...... As long as you catch the pyrotechnician, you can catch the dreamer!

I hurriedly called Aoba: "Tell Bai Lan that you must capture the pyrotechnic master alive, he is a dreamer!" There is no so-called student, he made it up, we were deceived! ”

"What are you talking about, how am I ......" Before Aoba could finish speaking, a loud roar mixed with a sonic boom of explosions came over, almost interrupting the call.

At the same time, as soon as I ran out of the police station, I turned around and saw a man in black clothes and black pants with a top hat appearing behind me, and Aoba's voice on the other end of the phone also rang: "Do you want to be caught alive?" I see him! ”

After saying this, she hung up the phone, but how could it be...... The dreamer is here......