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On January 25, during the winter vacation, Lin Tianxiang, Yan Yurou, Chen Zishao, Mo Xiaoxue, and the school's four "quasi-hanging sword agents" were ready to go and got on a plane to Seattle, USA.

"Hey...... We're going to get down to business, are you really on vacation? Lin Tianxiang leaned against the window and leaned over to remind the excited people sitting in the back.

"Anyway, it's the first time I've gone abroad, and I don't need money." Duan Dan raised his eyebrows, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "European and American girls, tsk......"

Huang Xiaodong, who was more sensible, said the key point: "We can board the plane smoothly without passports, and you used your privileges?"

"Almost, anyway, I greeted the above, and agreed that this operation would be a test of whether you could become a full-fledged agent."

"It's amazing that you can still say that you are so serious by abusing your power for personal gain." Chen Zi rarely complained about stitches.

"In other words," Wen Cao asked incomprehensibly, "Snatching a marriage can make us official agents...... Isn't it too easy? ”

Lin Tianxiang sneered, looked at the vast sea of clouds outside the window again, and sighed lightly: "If it was easy, I wouldn't have let you come......"

At this time, a slender and soft little hand was gently placed on Lin Tianxiang's shoulder, and in the face of Lin Tianxiang, who was worried, all she could give was encouragement and comfort.

"Thank you." The boy smiled at her, and suddenly remembered something, and said to the girl.

"Speaking of which, Yurou, you solved a more interesting case in the UK before you came back, right?"

Yan Yurou recalled slightly, "Compared with a few man-made incidents encountered in the fourth middle school, it is indeed more interesting and weird. ”

Hearing Yan Yurou say this, everyone stopped talking and pricked up their ears to listen.

Under Lin Tianxiang's expectation (completely ignoring the others.) Yan Yurou, who has never spoken much, recounted the case before the fourth middle school......

Fidel is an ordinary town in England, and even the British themselves would not know about the existence of this town if they had not been to this place.

However, one statistic for this small town is staggering.

"The rate of unnatural deaths and disappearances in small towns is five times higher than in the national population." Yan Yurou finished reading the relevant documents, and held her chin with her right hand thoughtfully. Even Ivy. Smith also had to admit that this oriental girl was still beautiful even if she only wore the standard outfit of the hanging sword, and her self as a woman became pale in front of the girl.

And this eighteen-year-old girl is still the trump card of China's hanging sword.

"I sent several agents to solve this case, but in the end, there was no news, so I had no choice but to ask you."

"It doesn't matter, you just have to keep your promises."

"The people or things related to the case will be handled by your country." Ivy reiterated.

"Well, I believe that the Minister of the Executive Department is true to his word." Yan Yurou nodded slightly, "But forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, some of your country's agents are elites, why do you still seek us?" ”

Ivy replied with a headache: "No way...... Those guys are not available, and those who are free are either novices or incompetent, and even the first few experienced agents are missing, and they will only have the same result if they go. ”

"Understood, then I'll take my leave." Yan Yurou didn't ask any more questions, got up and left.

……

No matter what happened, the sun rose over the small town of Field as usual.

Students from Field's only high school continued their education there. Perhaps they have become accustomed to the disappearances that have been going on for so many years.

The most recent to go missing was a boy named Joel, who disappeared around five p.m. the day before yesterday. No one knew where he had gone, and his mother had said he had not been home since half-past four after school.

"Maybe he just met a girl who couldn't find a home and ran away with her after falling in love with her." Mike said.

But his unskilled jokes obviously didn't make the other friends laugh. Joel is one of their companions, and his disappearance has left everyone like a dark cloud full of rain.

"Speaking of girls, I heard that there is a Chinese girl transferred from our school, Zhou." Peter turned his gaze to the book that was looking at Love. Said the dark-haired boy from the Lönpo Poetry Collection.

"Chinese girl? Why did she come to school with us, could it be your former lover or something? William wiped his glasses and began to make up his own brain.

Zhou is a Chinese boy who grew up in this town, and his father is Chinese, who seems to be a journalist, and once stayed in the small town of Field and fell in love with Zhou's mother. Zhou, who has a Chinese-British mix, is a recognized school grass in their high school, and I don't know how many girls pursue it. This also made several other partners particularly jealous.

"I've never been to China, and it's impossible to know Chinese girls." Zhou is more concerned about the reasons why the town's population has been missing for so many years than any Chinese girl who has been transferred......

Because, his father is also missing.

"Hey! Hey! ”

Mike suddenly screamed, "Guys, that girl looks like she's in our class!" ”

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the door. Led by the head teacher, a girl in a black trench coat and fingerless gloves walked up to the podium.

"It's so, it's so beautiful!"

Both men and women are deeply attracted to girls. Even Zhou had to admit that the girl was very beautiful, and in a Chinese idiom, it was, "beautiful as a fairy." ”

The girl glanced around the class and said in fluent English, "Yan Yurou, please take care of me." ”

Even though Yanyurou put on a cold look, she still managed to attract the strong attention of the teenagers and girls who were overflowing with hormones, and asked the teacher to arrange for the new classmates to sit next to her.

Ignoring the enthusiasm of the students, Yan Yurou raised her hand and pointed to the single seat next to Zhou in the next corridor, by the window, "That's it." ”

"Damn!" Mike glared at Zhou jealously, "Why are all the girls revolving around you, it's not fair!" ”

"Actually, you just have to go to the toilet and look in the mirror to understand why......" William said to Mike, but his eyes never took off Yan Yurou, "Zhou, if you are not interested in such a good girl, let it go to me." ”

"Don't you think it's strange that you should control your hormones, too?"

"What's weird?" Peter felt that it was a gift from God. Speaking of which, what does the East believe in?

"It's already strange to come to Field at a time like this." Zhou also looked at the girl, but his eyes were full of vigilance.