Zixiao is my code name, and in this mission, except for the Ran family's mother and son, the rest of the people only use code names.

She is very beautiful, there is still charm between her eyebrows, she looks soft and weak, but there is a touch of perseverance in her eyes.

At this time, her face was full of sadness and tiredness, which made people feel distressed to watch.

I nodded and said, "It's me." Here are my documents. ”

I handed over a special card, which was given to me by Xiao Lin, and when I saw this card, the orphans and widows of the Ran family would believe in my identity.

Mrs. Ran's name is Zhu Mei, and she is just a very ordinary housewife.

She looked at it carefully for a long time, nodded, and said, "It's hard for you to send us home this time." ”

I smiled and said, "You're welcome. ”

At this time, several heavily armed strong men walked in, all of them were masters sent by the special department to protect the Ran family's mother and son, all of them were cultivators above level six, and one of them was still level seven masters.

"You're the one sent by the Mountain City Branch?" The captain was tall, thirty-five or sixteen years old, and very rugged.

His tone was very bad, after all, there was a Dongyang branch in Dongyang City, where would it be the turn of the Shancheng branch to intervene?

They didn't know that I was the famous Yuan Junyao, and they didn't know that I was doing a live broadcast.

This is the meaning of the headquarters of the special department, saying that it is to make their performance more natural and the effect of live broadcast better.

At that time, I was full of black lines, isn't that the point?

"Hello." I politely held out my hand, but he refused to shake my hand, and the scene was very embarrassing.

"I don't care who sent you." He said coldly, "I'm the captain, everything here is up to me." If you can't, don't join. ”

I withdrew my hand stupidly, and the corners of my mouth twitched twice, what a big temper.

These people didn't take me seriously at all, and they didn't even introduce themselves, and the captain waved his hand and said, "Ready to go." ”

I didn't care about their rudeness, but it blew up in the live broadcast room.

Who is this man? is so fierce to our anchor, do you know what happened to the last person who was rude to the anchor? 】

[I have a hunch that he won't survive an episode. 】

[By the way, why is there no actor in this live broadcast? ] Whether it's a tyrant or Mr. Yin, just come to one. 】

I walked out of the funeral home, and there was a security car of a security company parked outside, and the car was also fully armed, the size of a bus, which looked no different from an ordinary escort security car, but I swept it with my mental strength, and found that it was unusual.

My spiritual power can't penetrate it.

Zhu Mei walked slowly with a sad face, and her four-year-old son Ran Nan grabbed the corner of her clothes and followed her step by step.

Her husband and daughter were also carried by several team members, and the coffin was relatively small, just enough for one person to lie down.

Ran Nan was too young to know what was going on, and looked at us with curious eyes.

He suddenly pointed at me and said, "Mom, that sister is so beautiful." ”

[, this kid has a future, he knows how to hug his thighs as soon as he appears. 】

[When I grow up, I must be a master of flirting with girls.] 】

[Little brother, I'm very optimistic about you.] 】

I walked over and wanted to rub Ran Nan's head, but Zhu Mei pulled him away and looked at me vigilantly.

"I'm sorry, but this kid is dead." Zhu Mei said.

[Auntie, do you know what you missed just now? 】

[Anchor, why don't you touch my head and let me touch your luck. I promise that the soft cuteness is easy to push down. 】

[The big man in front of him has his brain in the water, he wants to take advantage of the anchor, get out of the way! ] 】

[I have never seen such a brazen person! 】

We got into the car, and as it was shown on TV, there was a metal door separating the driver's seat in front and the car in the back, and there was only a small window on the door to facilitate conversations.

The back compartment is very large, with only two rows of seats, installed on the wall, and everyone sits opposite each other, and the coffins of the Ran family's father and daughter are placed in the middle.

[From Dongyang back to Yueyang countryside, there is no highway, it will take at least two days and one night to drive, I have a hunch that something will happen tonight. 】

[Do you think this family has water in their brains?] Since their identities are so important, why don't they stay in their hometown Yueyang? Ran to the city, and went home to mobilize the people. 】

[What you said is not right, people can't have their own lives? What's the point of having a family nest in the country? The children still need to study. 】

[That's right, I heard the old people in the family say that the Ran family has been passed down for several generations, and Ran Hui was the only college student in their village at that time, and they were not allowed to come out to go to college? 】

The live broadcast room was noisy again, I sat next to the mother and son of the Ran family, Ran Nan seemed to have a good impression of me, holding a storybook, and said, "Sister, can you tell me a story?" ”

Zhu Mei immediately pulled him and said, "Xiao Nan, don't bother my sister." ”

"It's okay." I took the fairy tale book and whispered it to him.

We took the provincial road, which is a winding mountain road, there are few vehicles on the road, and we can't see a single family or pedestrian for several kilometers.

Suddenly, the car stopped, Zhu Mei nervously held Ran Nan in her arms, I looked out of the car window, and I saw a pig hanging in the middle of the road.

The trees here are extremely tall, with a dense canopy that spreads out, almost forming a green arch over the road.

The pig hung from a thick branch, and had just been killed, and was not yet dead, and was still screaming in its mouth.

The pig was cut in the stomach by the throat, and the entrails slipped out of the belly, and a small pile of meat was piled up on the ground.

The sound of the pig is very terrible, and it makes people hairy and numb to listen to it.

The captain had a gloomy face and said, "Poisonous wolf, go down and have a look." ”

"Yes." An Inhuman warrior jumped out of the car, and I said, "I'll go too." ”

The captain said coldly: "Don't make trouble! ”

The corners of my mouth hooked, and I said, "Don't worry, I can't die." ”

The captain snorted coldly, and didn't stop me.

I followed the wolf to the half-dead pig and watched it carefully.

Suddenly, I reached out and grabbed the back of his coat, pulled him back a few steps, and he said angrily, "What are you doing? ”

"Shut up!" I whispered, grabbed a small stone from the ground, and threw it into the small pile of flesh made of entrails.

Zizizizi.

The stone made a light sound of corrosion, and it quickly melted into stone water, and the entrails melted quickly, and the air was filled with a strong rancid smell that made people sick.

The poisonous wolf's face changed slightly, looked at me in disbelief, and said, "You know it's a trap? ”

[How did this IQ get into the special department?] 】

[It's still a sixth-level superability, I think it's all made of potions, right?] 】

I said lightly, "I have some research on poisons. ”

The poisonous wolf looked at me a little differently, and I said with a calm face: "The pork is not poisonous, you clean her up, let's hurry as soon as possible." ”

With that, I strode back to the car, and the car was full of people looking at me strangely.

I said to the captain, "It's a warning, they're coming soon." ”

The captain did not refute, and said loudly: "Everyone cheer up the spirit of 120,000 points!" ”

The car started quickly, and everything went smoothly along the way. Soon it was night, and according to the itinerary, we would spend the night in a small town.

This town is called Qingqiu Town, the name is very elegant, it is said that many literati and ink writers in ancient times liked to visit the mountains and rivers here, so it is a very famous tourist attraction.

It's the off-season, there aren't many tourists in the town, and we've already booked a room, which is an old-fashioned courtyard hotel, with two floors and a boxy courtyard in the middle.

The special department very arrogantly chartered the hotel, and the bus, parked in the courtyard, looked out of the window, just in time.

It's been seven or eight hours since the live broadcast, but the audience is completely tireless, sitting in front of the computer and refusing to leave.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and the middle of the night is the most exciting time.

Back in the room, I took the camera off and pointed it at the courtyard, so that if there was something outside, the audience would be able to see it clearly.

[The anchor is too cunning, we still want to see her take a bath, and now we can only help her monitor the coffin! ] 】