On March 19, Meng Feibai's first solo album "Fly" was officially launched.

Due to the massive publicity of Guohua Entertainment in the early stage and the explosion of many live videos of Meng Feibai on the Internet, the sales of the album have skyrocketed as soon as it is launched, and the reputation of this album is also very good, and the sales volume of the album in Kyoto City alone exceeded 30,000 on the first day of the album's launch, which also made the upper echelons of the company breathe a sigh of relief.

That night, the company held a debut celebration banquet for Meng Feibai, during which Meng Feibai, under the leadership of Han Shuyan, officially met all the senior executives of the company for the first time, including Zhou Qiya, who helped him in the conflict with Lu Zichen last time.

To Meng Feibai's surprise, Zhou Qiya, who is also a purifier, is the same as an ordinary person in terms of body shape and temperament, at most she has more momentum as a superior person.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhou Qiya found Meng Feibai before leaving the table.

"Gulhan officially returned to the team today, and will continue to be the captain of the detachment in the future, responsible for the patrol work of the East Fourth District, and I will be your direct contact from today on."

Zhou Qiya, who was tall and well-proportioned, elegantly raised the champagne in her hand and touched the wine glass in Meng Feibai's hand, and smiled slightly.

"Huh? So I won't be able to see Big Brother Gu in the future? ”

Meng Feibai said with some surprise.

Zhou Qiya showed a slightly charming smile when she heard this, and said:

"It's not that you don't have his contact information, why can't you see him, it's just that the frequency of meeting is definitely not as frequent as before."

Speaking of this, she put away her smile, looked at Meng Feibai squarely and said:

"His departure also represents another thing, that is, your training period as a newcomer has ended, starting tomorrow, the base will send your new identity card, and at the same time, your identity information will be uploaded to various government agencies and public security systems at the same time, do you know what this means?"

Meng Feibai smiled bitterly and nodded, he already had some premonitions in advance about these things.

"I'm going to do the same thing, right?"

Zhou Qiya nodded with satisfaction.

"In view of your special status and importance, the team will not assign you hard tasks, your responsibility is to do your job as an artist, and secondly, if you encounter an incident involving an infected person in your work, on the premise that there are no other purifiers around, assist the public security system and other departments to carry out their work and respond to the situation to the team in a timely manner, at least to reflect to me, and then act according to the instructions."

Meng Feibai secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

It's okay, but now that Kyoto City is so peaceful, and there are squads patrolling everywhere, I'm usually so busy as an artist, and the chance of encountering an infected person is simply minimal.

Thinking of this, Meng Feibai's expression returned to normal, raised his wine glass and lightly touched Zhou Qiya's goblet, and said with a smile:

"Yes."

......

In the middle of the night in the slums of the northern suburbs of Kyoto, the scene here at night is very different from the bustle of the city, the houses of various heights are like black holes in the darkness, and the drizzle in the sky makes the already narrow and potholed paths even more muddy.

In the cold moonlight, a thinly dressed woman was hiding under the eaves to avoid the rain.

"What a bastard, I actually let the old lady face the rain to this kind of place where birds don't shit to solicit customers, it seems that the northern suburbs can't stay anymore, ask the other sisters tomorrow, or go to the eastern suburbs to develop together."

The woman lit a cigarette and rubbed the goosebumps on her arm as she smoked.

After smoking a cigarette, the rain finally stopped, and she casually threw away the cigarette butt in her hand, scanning the empty street while tidying up her appearance.

"The old lady is gone, there is not even a ghost here, where can I go to solicit customers?"

She angrily stomped the cigarette butt with her foot, and reached out to wipe the rain from her face, and the cheap cosmetics gradually spread under the effect of the rain, making her already not very beautiful face look funny and terrifying.

"Click, click, click."

Suddenly, she heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and instantly raised her head and chest, posing a charming and sexy appearance.

After a while, a thin figure came into her sight.

What the hell, it turned out to be a little ghost.

After seeing that the person who came was only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and that he was not dressed like a rich man, the woman suddenly deflated, took out a cigarette from her small satchel again, leaned against the wall and smoked it to herself.

The fresh air mixed with the smell of low-quality cigarettes wafted through the streets, and the thin boy in the poncho stopped, and then slowly walked in front of the woman.

"Little ghost, go away, don't delay my sister and me in business."

The woman glanced at the young man whose eyebrows were covered by a poncho, and said impatiently.

The boy did not speak, but stretched out his right hand, and in the white palm of his hand, he held several brand-new banknotes.

The woman's eyes lit up instantly, she threw the cigarette butt in her hand to the ground and stepped on it, enthusiastically hugged the young man's skinny shoulder, and said in a soft voice:

"It's my sister who is clumsy, my sister will compensate you, where do you want to play, brother? There's no one around, so why don't we just be here? It's exciting in the wild. ”

The woman was a little worried that the boy would run away because he had no fixed residence, so as she spoke, she pulled him towards a dark alley next to her.

The boy did not resist, so with the woman's constant soft laughter and physical contact, the figures of the two people gradually disappeared into the alley where the moonlight did not enter.

The rain began to pour down again, creating one small puddle after another on the potholed mud floor.

"Click, click, click."

The footsteps sounded again, and the poncho-clad boy walked out of the alley. Unlike just now, the young man's steps at this time were steady, and there was a trace of blood on his pale skin as if he was malnourished.

"Ah, I'm still hungry..."

The boy stood in the moonlight, slowly raised his head, revealing his face that had been hidden by the poncho, and the rain continued to fall on his face, sliding down his closed eyes, mixing with dark red blood at the corners of his mouth, and flowing down again.

It wasn't until the rain washed away the blood from his mouth that he opened his eyes, and the pinpoint-like pupils slowly dilated and finally returned to normal human size.

"Brother, brother, where are you?"

Suddenly, a childish child's voice came, the young man's body stiffened for a moment, and after looking around, the figure disappeared into the alley next to him in an instant.