"Toot toot. ”

Su Bei looked at his phone with a confused face, and said that the 20,000 yuan is still not counted?

......

Kyoto, Kibu Bureau.

Miao Yifei stared at the one hundred and six electronic screens with full attention, and layers of information were reflected in her eyes.

Behind her stood an old man in a black Tang suit, and a young man with fiery red hair.

They all looked at the display with solemn faces.

These screens have live video, exposure photos, data curves, and ...... This is real-time national public opinion monitoring.

"Director Lan, won't this news cause panic when it is announced?"

The fiery red young man asked suddenly.

The East China Sea is changing, there are fierce beasts in the sea, and the city is as big as a city, these sound like a fantasy.

Moreover, two cities were lost at once.

"Hey, this time it's the negligence of the three of us. ”

The old man in black Tang costume sighed, "The situation in the East China Sea is changing too quickly, we can't react too quickly, and even Sect Master Cha lost his life." I am a sinner through the ages. ”

It turned out that he was Lan Tingxu, the person in charge of the Third Division of the Huaguo Jiwu Bureau.

"Director Lan, the military is right. ”

Miao Yifei pursed her lips and said, "It's not your fault, this is a war." ”

The East China Sea incident occurred within the territory of China, and it was indeed the responsibility of the three departments to handle it improperly.

As one of the members of the Three Divisions, she felt a little uncomfortable, and the burden and guilt were on her shoulders.

"Yifei, you don't need to say much. ”

Lan Tingxu stretched out his hand to stop her words, "Lan has already submitted an application for resignation, and he will go to the front line of the East China Sea tomorrow to fight to the death." ”

The two people beside him were stunned, and they hurriedly said, "Director Lan!"

However, the old man in Tang costume waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Sect Master Cha generously went to fight for my Huaguo, although my Lan Pavilion Order is old, he will not back down!"

His eyes were full of determination in the face of death.

The two understood that it was useless to persuade again.

Tian Yifei choked up in his tone and asked, "Director Lan, Kyoto Wuhou, will the 'Dragon King' make a move?"

She raised her eyes to look at the old man in Tang costume.

Now, the situation in the East China Sea is critical, and the fall of Zha Yufeng has dealt a heavy blow to Huaguo.

If anyone is expected to turn the tide, I'm afraid it is only this mythical figure.

"I don't know. ”

Lan Tingxu shook his head bitterly, "Kyoto Wuhou hasn't made a move for ten years. ”

The past ten years have been a decade of steady development of China.

One person sits in charge and intimidates the world.

At the mention of Kyoto Wuhou, the young man with fiery red hair suddenly became excited.

"Yes! With the 'Dragon King' in charge, foreign forces have been curled up for ten years, and Qiu will not dare to attack!"

He looked admiring and said, "Even many people suspect that he has already broken through the A level!"

The whereabouts of such a mythical figure are secretive, and even if they are also members of the Jiwu Bureau, they have never seen it.

"Break through the A-level? Isn't it above the extreme of the world, there is really a mythical realm?"

Miao Yifei's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Then if his old man makes a move, the East China Sea should be as stable as Mount Tai!"

"That's just speculation. ”

Lan Tingxu shook his head, "It's the scientific research institute that is developing a means to restrain the fierce beast, which may play a decisive role." ”

Miao Yifei glanced at the young man with fiery red hair and said softly, "I hope so." ”

......

On this night, many people were destined to have no sleep.

Su Bei, who had no heart and no lungs, fell asleep, kicked his feet, kicked off the quilt, and revealed the lonely "Diao Chan" pattern.

A dark shadow crept into the splendid home.

The man fumbled for a moment, climbed the stairs of the 2 buildings, and went straight to room 301.

He listened at the door for a minute.

Immediately, he took out a wire and pounded it into the door lock twice, and with a "Gada" sound, he opened the door directly.

He retracted the wire and raised his hand to raise his pistol.

Familiar movements, at a glance are specially trained professionals.

"Hey, a high school student, and a little girl, actually asked me Mao Fuji to come out in person!"

He muttered to himself and tiptoed to the bedroom.

"Huh, what's the sound?"

As soon as he stopped, there was a sound of "bang" and "bang" from the kitchen on the left-hand side, as if his heart was beating.

"Is there anyone?"

The pistol hurriedly pointed at the kitchen and tiptoed closer.

A double-door refrigerator stood silently on the edge of the kitchen, the door trembling slightly.

"Bang, bang. ”

A slow, rhythmic sound, as if someone was inside the refrigerator, tapping with their knuckles.

"What did the family put in the fridge?"

The bold Mao Fuji stood in front of the refrigerator.

The darkness around him flowed like smoke, and the sky and the earth were so silent that only the refrigerator in front of him seemed to knock on the heart.

He reached for the refrigerator.

However, a feeling of palpitations suddenly came.

He panicked and retracted his palm.

"That's it, what's in the fridge to do with me!"

Mao Fuji felt hairy, timid and cautious, and took two steps back.

"Let's go and get rid of the goal first. ”

He quickly turned his head away from the kitchen.

"Squeak. ”

The bedroom door was gently pushed open.

When he looked inside, he saw blood dripping all over the sheets, and on the bed lay a little girl with wide eyes.

His eyes were facing the door, and he was staring at himself.

"Who is one step ahead of me?"

Mao Fuji only felt a chill in his back, and turned around suddenly.

Behind him is a quiet, black living room, and there are no strange people and things.

He turned his head and looked inside.

"Kick, kick. ”

Mao Buji was so frightened that he took two steps back.

I saw that the little girl in the bedroom didn't know when, she had closed her eyes.

However, the blood on the bed slowly wriggled and swirled like maggots.

"Damn, what kind of trick did this do!"

He didn't dare to stop, raised his gun, took a few quick steps, and looked into the other bedroom.

This bedroom turned out to be empty.

Wrong!

Mao Buji looked at the roof suddenly.

There was a figure hanging upside down, looking at himself with miserable white eyes, as if smiling.

"This, this...... Is it Subei?"

His leg bones trembled, and when he looked closely, he found that the other party had been dead for a long time.

"Since you're all dead, you don't need me to do anything. ”

Mao Buji hurriedly turned around and walked towards the door of 301.

"Squeak—"

The hidden door suddenly closed and closed by itself.

A cool breeze blew in the living room.

"It's so weird here, we need to get out as soon as possible. ”

He was a little frightened by the strange door, looked left and right, and planned to go downstairs through the dining room window.

"Bang", "Bang".

The refrigerator suddenly trembled violently, as if something inside was about to break free.

Mao Buji hurriedly raised his gun and pointed at the other party.

"Hum—"

The refrigerator door suddenly opens on its own.

He looked inside and almost couldn't help but shoot.

I saw that in the cold air, a bloody head with its back to itself was exposed.

It sits squarely on the top of the refrigerator.

The skull trembled slightly, making a chewing sound, and slowly spun to look at itself.

"Dah. ”

Mao Fuji subconsciously clenched the pistol.

The bloody head chewed and turned its face, revealing a hideous and terrifying face.

That head is exactly like himself!

"Ho ......"

Mao Fuji's Adam's apple was shocking, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted in fright in an instant.

Meanwhile.

A dark shadow quietly appeared in the living room.