Three people walked in, led by a middle-aged man, Wang Ziqing was no stranger to him at all, because of his information, Wang Ziqing had read it dozens of times!

That's right! He is the target person, the chairman of Qingxin Pharmaceutical, Liu Qingbin. He was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked polite and cultivated, which made people dare not despise him.

And what really made Wang Ziqing jealous was not him, but the man and woman behind him, because they were mutants!

According to the information, Liu Qingbin hired two mutants as bodyguards. Under normal circumstances, the price of mutant bodyguards is very expensive, as long as it is not for the existence of Wang Ziqing, whose combat power is only 5, the annual salary is more than five million!

Of course, if you exclude the mutation ability and only look at the skills and guns, Wang Ziqing is also very powerful, and he can become an excellent agent or killer.

Several people looked at each other, the atmosphere became more and more solemn, and the invisible pressure was drumming around Wang Ziqing. Finally, the little girl couldn't help but break the silence: "Dad, he is the agent brother who saved me that day."

Liu Qingbin smiled, as if the elders praised the juniors, walked up to Wang Ziqing, stretched out his hand and said: "I am Liu Qingbin, thank you very much for saving Xiaoyuan, I only have such a daughter, fortunately with you, I didn't let her be hurt."

"You're welcome, I just happened to be passing by, and I didn't want to see a girl hurt in front of me, so I just raised my hand." Wang Ziqing did not plan to give his name.

Liu Qingbin didn't seem to care, still smiling: "The little brother looks a little familiar, have we seen it before?" ”

"I'm a public face." Wang Ziqing silently put the book in his hand back on the shelf.

"Huh? Do you like Hamlet too? The middle-aged man pulled the book out again: "As Shakespeare's 'Four Great Tragedies', the ending of this book is somewhat unsatisfactory, and the prince who is shrouded in hatred dies with his enemies." ”

Sure enough, it's an old fox! It seems to be a random sentence, but it hides a mystery! Ten **, he already knows his identity!

But Wang Ziqing is not a hairy boy, what storms have he not seen over the years? He said without humility or arrogance: "But I think the ending is perfect." Although the prince died, he finally avenged his father's murder and was respected by everyone. ”

"But the prince implicated many innocent people in order to get revenge, including the woman he loved the most."

"Then the prince's uncle can only be blamed, he should not have plotted to usurp the throne and killed the prince's father with poison. If hatred is not created, there will be no word for 'revenge'. ”

The middle-aged man smiled gently: "There is a saying that is very true, in the eyes of a thousand people, there are a thousand Hamlets." It seems that we have a disagreement on this topic. ”

"It's not too early, it's time for me to go." Wang Ziqing said suddenly.

"I'm sorry, I want to talk to you more."

Wang Ziqing smiled: "There will be a chance." ”

Liu Qingbin nodded: "I hope so." As a greeting gift, this book is given to you. ”

Wang Ziqing took the book, didn't even say thank you, and walked directly to the door.

When passing by the two mutant bodyguards, the short-haired woman suddenly issued a coercion, and Wang Ziqing, who was almost overwhelmed, was struggling! Unleashed the power of thought, bounced the pressure away, opened the door, and walked straight out. The man and the woman were a little surprised.

Liu Xinyuan shouted for the agent's brother and chased him out. Only Liu Qingbin and two mutants were left in the office.

"Boss, that guy just now is also a mutant."

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the scenery below, he asked for a while, "Do you know his abilities?" ”

The short-haired woman said: "He has a strong mental motivation and belongs to spiritual mutations, but there are many types of mental mutations, and I can't guess them." ”

Liu Qingbin turned his head, his smile was still gentle: "Interesting little guy, he actually took the initiative to find here." It seems that he didn't learn from that chase two years ago......"

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In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

In the past few days, Wang Ziqing has often been alone in a daze, not knowing what he is thinking. Although Uncle Li has been helping him do his job, Uncle Li is old after all, so it is not good to always let him do it for him. So Wang Ziqing also came to the construction site and worked with one hand.

The wound on the other arm has just been stitched up for a few days, and you can't use force, otherwise it will cause the wound to burst.

While working, Uncle Li asked, "Prince, do you have something on your mind?" I seem to have been frowning for the past few days. ”

Wang Ziqing came back to his senses and looked at Uncle Li with a smile: "No." ”

"Why not? The expression was written on the face. ”

"When I was surfing the Internet yesterday, a beautiful woman said that she fell in love with me, and I was thinking about it." Wang Ziqing told a white lie, and he didn't want to cause trouble to Uncle Li.

"Beware of photo scammers, I've heard that a lot of them are from."

A black line appeared on Wang Ziqing's forehead, and he corrected: "It's ps, Uncle Li......"

In the evening, after work, Wang Ziqing dragged his tired body to the overpass.

Banxian'er was telling fortunes, he was wearing sunglasses, with an unfathomable expression: "Little brother, you are destined to commit peach blossoms this year, whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it." Give the money, a hundred. ”

The young man in front of him had a lewd look on his face: "Half fairy, are you sure that there will be seven beautiful girls chasing me this year?" ”

"I said it, there's a 99% chance!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, almost laughed, and hurriedly took out a hundred yuan to honor the half-fairy.

After the young man left, Wang Ziqing walked over: "Half fairy, give me a hexagram too." ”

"Pay the money first, then tell the hexagram."

"I'm not kidding you, you just told that buddy that there will be seven beautiful women chasing him this year. What if it doesn't work and people come back to you? ”

Banxian'er pushed her sunglasses: "It doesn't matter, I told him just now, there is a 99% chance." The next time he comes to me, I'll tell him, I'm sorry, you just won the 1%, go buy a lottery ticket. ”

Wang Ziqing pouted: "You are too tricky." ”

"Superstition always has to pay a price. I asked him to spend a hundred dollars to buy a lesson, and I was actually helping him. "The half-fairy said that it was high-sounding, and her face was not red at all.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians, many of whom were beautiful women, and Wang Ziqing looked at it with a smile on his face, and said, "It's time to close the stall." ”

folded the paper with the words 'God counts Yang Banxian' a few times, stuffed it into his arms, and then said: "It's really troublesome to know you, I have to treat your wounds, go to the hospital to deal with it yourself." ”

"The hospital spends money, you don't have to spend money, although it's not very professional."

"What? You say I'm not professional? ”

"Nonsense! If you are a professional, you will inject calcium gluconate as an anesthetic? ……”

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When he came out of Banxian'er's house, Wang Ziqing took a pack of Lay's sauerkraut-flavored potato chips in his hand and walked towards the Internet café beautifully.

The night view of the city is beautiful, but Wang Ziqing thinks that the people nearby are even more beautiful. At this time, a woman with heavy makeup greeted: "Sao Nian, come and sit for a while." ”

"Sister, you're from the south, right?"

"Yes, Sao Nian, go in and sit, I have a very thoughtful service."

"I'm sorry big sister, I don't have any money, I only have this bag of sauerkraut-flavored potato chips." Wang Ziqing shook the sauerkraut-flavored potato chips in front of the eldest sister.

"Psychotic, don't get in the way of other people's business." As she spoke, she blew away Wang Ziqing......

Sitting in the Internet café, Wang Ziqing was in a good mood, opened the chat software, and found that the beauty who took the initiative to add himself yesterday sent a message again.

"Handsome guy, guess where I am?"

"I don't know, it's not by my side anyway."

"Right behind you, I don't believe you're going back."

Wang Ziqing smiled and typed on the keyboard: "Why don't you say, you are going to crawl out of the computer?" However, halfway through the fight, he stopped, because something cold was against his neck! According to Wang Ziqing's many years of experience, it is a pistol!

A cold sweat broke out in an instant, and then, a fragrant wind approached: "It's all said that it's right behind you, you don't believe it, who can blame it?" ”

"What do you want?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm a policeman, I have a few questions about the werewolf a while ago, I want to ask you personally." With that, she put the pistol back.

"Just ask." Wang Ziqing said.

The beautiful woman behind her smiled slightly: "It's not good here, there are a lot of people, find a quiet place, the cold drink hall opposite seems to be a good place." ”

Wang Ziqing turned around, and when he saw the woman behind him, even with his pervert-level eyes, he couldn't help but sigh that it was so beautiful! She is wearing jeans, blue half-sleeves, and a black hat, with a tall figure, wheat-colored skin, long eyelashes, and handsome facial features, giving people a healthy beauty.

Wang Ziqing didn't say anything, stood up and walked out with her.

When I came to the cold drink hall, I saw that the business here was deserted, there were no customers, only a 15 or 6-year-old girl lying on the bar table boringly. Seeing someone coming in, she hurriedly raised her head and showed a bright smile: "Welcome to the small shop, what do you want to drink?" Our store has newly developed a delicious drink, called blood temptation, do you want to try it? ”

"Okay, I want two cups, I'm sorry for your little sister." The policewoman replied, then pointed to the seat next to her and motioned for Wang Ziqing to sit down.

Wang Ziqing looked around and said, "This place is indeed deserted, and it is a good place to do it." ”

"What hands?"

"Don't pretend, the reason why you didn't do it just now is because there are too many people nearby. Killers, who generally like to kill their enemies by assassination, do it in a crowded place, which is not in line with the personality of the killer, so I was specially brought here. Wang Ziqing said in a flat voice, as if he was explaining something that had nothing to do with him.

"What are you talking nonsense?" The other party expressed puzzlement.

"Don't pretend, I just didn't expect that the speed of Liu Lao's thief to find a killer would be so fast......"