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8 October 2018.

10:45 a.m.

Xingzhou City——

- Star Office.

Three inches Ding lay on the sofa and slept.

Cover your forehead with one hand to block the light from your eyes.

I didn't take off my clothes, and I was quite sloppy.

The ashtray of the coffee table was full of cigarette butts.

The vacuum cleaner robot is working diligently.

There was a stack of papers and a cup of coffee on the desk.

- And lots and lots of photos.

There are Ye Bei's, Qiqi and Huan's, and the white fox's.

- Categorized as a family in general.

On the mission document, three stickers are attached.

One is a selfie of Su Xingchen.

One is the ID photo of Detective Arbor.

The last one is a young teacher Pan, holding these two children, laughing.

- At the bottom of the photo, there is also a wedding card.

- Xingchen's office is very messy, and it can be seen that her sister Su Xingcai doesn't have much effort to take care of this younger brother's life.

The floor was littered with comic books, plasticine, and markers.

Broken quartz watches, bullet casings, model trains, and cigarette cases that didn't finish smoking, with a few cigarettes left.

From time to time, spiders crawl out of the kitchen, still holding cockroach residues in their mouths.

Xingchen is too busy with work to care about whether life is delicate enough.

There is a painting hanging on the wall.

It is an oil painting painted by Su Xingchen himself.

- The whole picture is based on red, and it depicts a private house in flames.

Under the frame of the oil painting, there is a note with its name written on it.

"Ordinary World"

Agent Star's cell phone rang.

When the phone rang, Sancunding didn't even bother to get up and continued to sleep.

I saw that the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated and hit the ashtray, making a clanging noise.

Sancunding covered his head with a pillow, grabbed the phone with one hand, and slammed it against the wall.

Go back to sleep!

Go back to sleep!

The broken electronics were still working, and it struggled to make one last sound.

Finish playing the ringtone of the stars.

It's singing a phone ring, singing a song.

“somehow i have to find。”

[I'll try to find]

“and as i try to make my way。”

Find my path. 】

“to the ordinary world。”

【In this ordinary world】

“i will learn to survive……”

[I will live......]

The song is very old, and it is the single "Ordinary World" from Duran Duran's album of the same name, released in 1993

- Duran, a plant of the genus Magnolia, also known as Magnolia.

- It is a deciduous tree.

The phone is finally dead.

Its lithium battery shell was deformed under the violent impact, met oxygen, and began to oxidize and burn......

It emits a choking, unpleasant, burnt smell.

The stars ignored it and let it release light and heat.

When it burns out.

A sharp knock began to sound outside the door.

It starts out politely.

A few minutes passed.

Later it turned into a storm.

Xingchen yawned—

- He propped up his weak body and rolled down the couch.

The fatigue of the limbs has not yet faded, and the muscles are sore.

Step by step, he walked to the old wooden door and took out his gun.

Pulling out his beloved M1991, the silver barrel was as smooth as new.

Open the door.

- Xingchen's face looked suspicious.

"Pretty girl, what are you doing?"

Beyond the iron gate, a woman stood.

It's Iron Yingluo.

Tie Yingluo was wearing a [Broken Army] tights issued by Tianshu, and she didn't have a good temper.

"In the last demon knife case, the General Administration felt ...... As an ordinary person, an agent like you who wears many hats, you need an assistant.

I remember that the General Administration sent you a notice, and you didn't know that I was coming? ”

Xingchen glanced back at the burning phone, and it didn't bat at a glance.

Immediately, Xingchen raised his gun and put on his sunglasses.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Yingluo's head.

"Prove your identity, show me.

You don't mind pointing a gun at it, do you? ”

Yingluo's face was a little dissatisfied,

She replied lightly.

"Fire."

Bang –

Xingchen didn't hesitate and pulled the trigger.

He felt the powerful kinetic energy from the love gun in his hand,

The bullet drills through the air and is pulled by the rifling in a spinning motion.

Hit the palm of a dark green Rahu arm.

The scattered splinters were clutched tightly by the spirit body of the Asura King in an instant, turning into a reddish iron ball.

In the sunglasses, when the stars see all this.

Yingluo's face was a little showing off, and she chuckled.

"Can I get in? Su Baobao? ”

Xingchen put the gun in his pocket and neatly opened the iron gate for his new assistant.

He led the grumpy young lady into the office.

While introducing the work ecology of Tianshu.

While pouring Yingluo a cup of overnight coffee.

Xingchen cleaned up the clutter in the room and said to Yingluo.

"You're in great shape, this tights are going to give you a lot of trouble......"

Yingluo replied without hesitation: "I can't afford to buy other clothes, as for the trouble, it has been solved." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Xingchen heard the sound of an ambulance horn coming from downstairs.

He could imagine how decisive Yingluo was in solving the "trouble".

Leave that to the moment.

"I have spare clothes in my closet, pick one you like." Xingchen finished cleaning up the clutter on the floor and began to tidy up his desk.

Yingluo ran to the small bedroom of the cubicle, where there were all kinds of books and periodicals piled up under the bed and at the head of the bed, one or two of which were large adult magazines, which made her glance and frown, very disgusted.

Pulling open the closet, she saw a cabinet full of Jiji spiritual clothes.

Why does this little leader usually save so many clothes? Or is it the same ......

Yingluo was suspicious in her heart, and only found out after looking at the past carefully.

These clothes, waist and shoulder sizes, are not the same, they are different, and almost none of them are duplicated.

She looked into the office and asked, "Hey! Su Baobao! These things ......"

"I used to have a lot of mobile phones." Su Xingchen took out the new communication equipment from the drawer and replied meaningfully: "There are also many assistants. ”

Yingluo chose a large windbreaker with a better fit from the wardrobe, put it on, and felt good.

"Are you threatening me? Or is it warning me? Su Baobao? ”

Xingchen pushes the robot vacuum cleaner and tells it to go to the kitchen to work.

He stood up and looked up at Yingluo.

"Yes, when I am my assistant, be very careful, and follow orders."

Yingluo asked, "What if you're not careful?" ”

Xingchen: "You may lose your life." ”

Yingluo: "What if you don't listen to orders?" ”

Xingchen: "I'm going to lose my life." ”

Yingluo kind of understood.

Because of Su Baobao's small and undignified body, coupled with his eccentric and irritable temper, it was difficult to communicate with his assistant before, and few people usually listened to what he said.

Most of the spiritual clothes in this cabinet are thank-you gifts or dying relics given to Xingchen by assistants.

Su Xingchen said succinctly: "Let's go." ”

"Where?" Yingluo asked.

Xingchen impatiently explained the reason to Yingluo.

"I slept for 14 hours and 50 minutes, my body lacked energy and oxygen, and I was holding my stomach in a room full of nicotine, and I wanted to go downstairs to buy food."

Yingluo said disdainfully: "Didn't you inflict it on yourself? ”

"That's right! It's me who did it myself, but now ......" Su Xingchen turned his words, his eyes were as sharp as a knife,

"You have sweat on your face, the back of your hands is white, the half-moon lines on your nails have faded a lot, it is a sub-healthy state, you are in a menstrual period, your lower abdomen is deflated under the tights, there is only the taste of toothpaste in your mouth, and the lying silkworms on your face are also a little dehydrated, you need food, you are very hungry."

One sentence to break the [Heavenly Machine].

Xingchen: "You don't have any money, I'm going to take you to dinner." ”

Yingluo lifted her hair and took a good look at the three inches.

This boy ......

No, this big brother, what an interesting guy.

"Let's go!"

She put on a smiling face and ushered in a new challenge in her life.

Like her father, she loves a challenge.

The two of them cleaned up the problems of the Five Organs Temple at the breakfast stall downstairs.

Begin to pack up the tasks sent by Tianshu.

Yingluo: "Tell me what I'm going to do." ”

Xingchen: "Break something." ”

Yingluo: "Who are you beating?" ”

Xingchen: "You'll beat whoever I mean." ”

There is a kind of ruthlessness and unrighteousness in the words that treat people as tools.

"What about the mission?" Yingluo asked again, "Don't you show me the mission description?" ”

"It has to do with Ye Bei. It's a ......."

The words of the stars are simple and to the point,

"Easy task."

Immediately after, he booked two tickets to Hengyin.