The train started slowly, and there was still no trace of Tang Juyi, and at this time, Luan Yuan had already begun to make up all kinds of tragic scenes:

"That idiot can't be provoking some kind of (anti-404) trafficker or something, right? Look at those people who don't seem to be very kind......"

imagined that Tang Juyi was beaten up and looked like he was not human, Luan Yuan couldn't help but shudder:

"Although he is very good at fighting, he shouldn't be able to stop several people......"

At this time, Tang Juyi's curious voice came from the side:

"What do you think? So fascinating? “

Luan Kite was so excited that she almost jumped up from her seat, but fortunately resisted this impulse in time.

Seeing that Tang Juyi had changed his clothes, and it didn't look like something had happened, Luan Yuan also looked him up and down with a suspicious look:

"Are you alright?"

Tang Juyi put his hands behind his head and leaned comfortably on the chair:

"What can I do?"

Luan Kite always felt that something was wrong:

"And ...... the professional killers you just mentioned?"

Tang Juyi said very casually:

"It was just a misunderstanding, I had an in-depth exchange with them, discussed the inheritance and practice of Chinese martial arts, and they also gave me a dress in a kind way...... By the way, when I came back, I recognized a son. ”

Luan Kite let out a long "um", with a face full of disbelief:

"You're obviously panicking, aren't you?"

Tang Juyi said frankly:

"Most of it is the truth."

For this kind of behavior of talking nonsense with her eyes open, Luan Yuan obviously has nothing to do with Tang Juyi, but since Tang Juyi is safe and sound, and those people have not gotten into the car again, she is no longer so nervous.

"Then again, are you really a rich woman? Something like a professional killer is something that most people don't believe in it. ”

Tang Juyi suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but be curious.

Luan Kite nodded, and then was suddenly startled:

"Wait! You can't be making up a bunch of nonsense to trick me, right? In fact, there are no professional killers at all? ”

The more I thought about it, the more likely it became, and Luan Kite's expression was also not good:

"I warn you, if you have any bad intentions, you'd better stop it as soon as possible......"

Tang Juyi smiled dumbly, but he didn't have the meaning to explain:

"If that's what you understand, there's nothing I can't do."

Subsequently, Tang Juyi said:

"Also, if someone asks you about me, a stranger you met by chance, you'd better say you don't know anything."

Luan Kite, who heard this, was stunned:

"Why?"

Tang Juyi, who was leaning on the chair, put on a more comfortable posture and began to rest comfortably:

"To avoid unnecessary trouble."

…………

"Shhh...... It's a lot of work......"

No. 6, who had collapsed in the public toilet, had been found by police officers in the station and taken to the hospital, and soon another group of people took over all matters related to him and the other five.

At this time, No. 6 was lying in the ward of a hospital.

Next to his bedside, a woman in a white suit was holding a notebook to record something. Seeing that he woke up, he just glanced at it lightly, then continued to look at his notebook and asked:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

After seeing the woman's face and the outfit on her body, Number 6 immediately fell into a great shock. The woman in front of him was no stranger to him, for he had already seen the face of this horrible creature more than once. Fortunately, No. 6 had a good psychological quality, and after a short period of shock, he adjusted his emotions.

He touched his chin, and although it still hurt, it was clearly half healed.

"White Nightmare" Mi Qingyue is the name of this woman.

Number 6 knew very well that this beautiful woman who looked young and beautiful was as terrifying as a giant crocodile hidden in the mire—unknown, powerful, and never found the bottom line. The few attempts to make a "White Nightmare" are recorded when a high-risk target loses control. But all the battles related to her ended in absolute superiority.

As a result, the name and title have become synonymous with "horror". In the hearts of some people, the three words "Mi Qingyue" are even more terrifying than some weird and very supernatural things.

But because of this, he was even more curious about why "White Nightmare" would take over the task of arresting that "Tang Juyi" so early. In his memory, Mi Qingyue had always been only in charge of those high-level affairs.

Of course, thinking is thinking, and No. 6 still stated truthfully:

"Extremely physical, far above me. He has a good sense of battle, and his reaction speed is also very fast, and he is comfortable facing me and the attacks of 1, 2, and 3 at the same time. In addition, he reacted strongly after hearing the core words indicated in the task, which should be connected. ”

Mi Qingyue nodded slightly, wrote a few strokes in the notebook, and said calmly:

"This mission is considered a failure, and due to the lack of clarity in the information, his arrest level will be upgraded from F to E, and you will no longer need to carry it out."

No. 6 nodded hesitantly, hesitated for a moment and said:

"Well, I'd love to know what the [Extradimensional] that HQ has been investigating lately is."

Mi Qingyue still lowered her head to record something, and her tone was as calm as water:

"You don't need to know, because the records of the capture mission will be completely erased from the file. Everything that pertains to a few of you will be erased. ”

No. 6 was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically:

"W-"

Poof!

Dozens of white thorns emerged from the surrounding walls and ground, like monsters from another world, completely penetrating No. 6's body into a cactus.

And the vitality of No. 6 also dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Mi Qingyue was still concentrating on constructing her own thoughts in her notebook, as if No. 6's death was just an inconsequential trifle.

There was no blood, no corpse, and No. 6's body dissipated into the white sharp thorns, as if they had turned into their nutrients, leaving no trace.

And those white thorns of unknown origin also slowly converged, and finally all converged at the feet of Mi Qingyue, becoming a faint ray of brilliance, and then quietly disappeared.

At this time, Mi Qingyue finally stopped the pen in her hand. In her notebook, these two names are being recorded:

"Tang Juyi"

"Luan Kite"

On top of these two names, a thick circle was drawn emphatically in black ink, and the following words were marked one by one:

"Unplanned first contact"