Chapter 69: Mutant Mayfly Moth
Bodhisattva bless.
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Basement in the rental room.
The room was dimly lit, with several computers on display, only the faint glow of the computer screen.
There was a man in black in front of the computer.
It was the one who escaped from the hands of the little Taoist priest Luo Huanxi last time.
He walked around the house twice in a nutshell.
Then, I stopped, walked to the computer desktop, and picked up my phone to make a call.
"The owner...... The mayfly moth I was tracking that carrier was cut off. ”
Soon, an indifferent voice came from the other side of the phone, "How long has it been?" ”
"One...... It's been a whole day. I can't get in touch with a female mayfly moth. ”
These mayflies are sometimes disconnected, but the disconnection time will not exceed a day, and generally the sound waves emitted by the mother mayfly moth will receive the brain waves of each mayfly that is released.
Using the secret technique, the mother mayfly moth is then fed back to the moth keeper.
It's an ancient art of tracking.
There was a pause on the other side of the phone, "It may be that someone has discovered it, the carrier is special, and then change the mutated mayfly moth to track, and the distance should be appropriately farther away, don't get close to within 20 meters of the load, I believe it should not be found so soon." ”
Mutated mayflies are rare, very small, fast, and have the same characteristics as chameleons.
You can hide yourself at any time and are extremely difficult to detect.
The man in black has been raising this nest of mayhem moths for several years, and only then has he produced two mutant mayhem moths.
"Okay, boss."
***
The next day, Qi Lingjiao went to school.
During the recess exercise, I saw Xiong Daqiang and Zhao Lulu behaving intimately, and they were in pairs.
In a place where there was no one, Xiong Daqiang made obscene moves against Zhao Lulu several times, but Zhao Lulu smiled coquettishly and did not resist.
Especially Xiong Daqiang, when he saw Qi Lingjiao looking at them, he deliberately hugged Zhao Lulu's waist to show his pride.
Seeing Qi Lingjiao's eyes, she was going blind.
What is it called?
A flower was planted in cow dung.
She really doesn't know much about earthlings?
The qualifications of mortal rookies are not good, which leads to bad vision and aesthetic problems, which is understandable.
She didn't take it too seriously, either.
When it's time to eat at noon, they usually eat at school at noon.
Qi Lingjiao saw the two eating intimately together, especially Zhao Lulu gave almost all the delicious meat dishes in the bowl to Xiong Daqiang.
A circle of people pointed and looked at them.
High school is a time of hormonal outbreaks among teenagers, and although early love is forbidden in schools, it is not uncommon for many boys and girls to interact intimately.
Qi Lingjiao was holding the food that had just been called from the cafeteria, and when she was looking for a place to sit, Xiong Daqiang deliberately greeted her.
"Classmate Qi, we didn't know each other yesterday, come on, come on, sit with us."
This is to deliberately disgust Qi Lingjiao.
If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely flick your sleeves and leave.
However, Qi Lingjiao is not an ordinary person.
She actually walked over and sat down on the empty seat across from the table for two.
"Thanks, I just don't have a place to sit."
Zhao Lulu didn't dare to look directly at Qi Lingjiao's gaze, and made a big red face, her eyes dodging.
Xiong Daqiang was stunned for a moment, and said sarcastically, "Ouch, you really come to sit, Qi Ningjiao, I didn't find you so thick-skinned before!" Is there a MOOC behind you to support you, and you are getting more and more confident? ”
Hearing the school grass, the students in the neighborhoods all looked over.
Qi Lingjiao said calmly, "I don't need anyone's support, didn't I beat you up yesterday?" Seven or eight is too little, or will you find seventeen or eighteen next time?" ”