Confucius once said: Chinese culture is broad and profound.

But if Xiao Yao is not mistaken, the meaning of the word "editor" is close to that of a writer - not a superpower special combat team!

"I don't believe it! What publishing house editor has to develop superpowers!"

Other: "Believe it or not." ”

This person was in the late twenty-fifth year old, and his cold professional face seemed harmless, but it put quite a heavy pressure on Xiao Yao.

His work card has a career and name column, and there are only two words on the occupation column: "Editor".

Looking at his name column again, there is only one code name: Qian. should deal with a palm-sized hardcover booklet in his hand, and there is also a Qiankun "Qian" on the cover.

He closed his notebook: "Surprised? It's the first time in two years that I've seen someone with the same ability?"

Xiao Yao was dumbfounded: "Have you been spying on me for two years......

"Ah......" Qian frowned and replied, "Insidious, you actually tricked my words." ”

"! you blurted it out yourself!"

When he was doing "not good", Xiao Yao's mobile phone hid behind the back of the new "Chapter 3" successfully paved the way -

One: It is very windy in the north.

Two: On the fifth floor, the wind in the north is strong.

Three: Updraft, fifth floor, very strong wind in the north.

Chapter 3, 3rd Natural Paragraph, 3rd Line: [There's no reason, the wind in the north is so strong!]

The wind outside the window is wrinkled, like a lone wolf wailing with a sharp voice! The curtains dance in response, and the window lattices tremble!

Qian was stunned for a moment: "Oh no—"

Xiao Yao!

"How could this happen!!"

Xiao Yao took out a folding umbrella and opened it in the air, this was an escape method he had already experimented, after many improvements and using the foreshadowing of the unreasonable wind in the north to form an escape tactic.

This umbrella was already in tatters by the time it landed, and although Xiao Yao's landing posture was embarrassing, it was enough to fall to the height of thirty demon hunters, and it actually allowed him to land safely!

"Hmph-" Qian leaned on the window and sneered: "Clever." ”

On the other side, the principal took a handkerchief and wiped his sweat: "Don't make trouble at school, I will provide you with conditions at the price of the college entrance examination, you better not take the future of thousands of people as a joke......"

"I have my own measure—" Qian took out his pen, wrote down a Chinese character in his notebook, tore off the page, pasted it in the palm of his right hand, and stepped over the window edge.

The principal sweated like a waterfall: "You...... What are you going to do?"

Qian: "And let me ask, how is your drainage system here?"

The headmaster suddenly saw a Chinese character written on the paper in his right hand: "Chi".

The old man, who was over half a hundred years old, burst out with youthful vitality that should have disappeared thirty years ago: "You stop me!"

"It's late—"

Qian jumped down, his right hand seemed to pinch a bomb that was about to explode, and pressed his palm to the ground.

The paper cracked, bursting out of a high-pressure water rush, splashing endless water like a fire faucet, and the powerful recoil lifted Qian's body and landed safely.

Within ten seconds of him flying out of the window to the ground, there was water below, reaching his ankles.

"Looks like the drainage system isn't working......"

The messy editor continued to chase after his target.

Xiao Yao's side, he was covered in water and hiding in the woods in the backyard, this is a small hill in the mountain behind the school, with dense vegetation and a wide field of vision, he has just witnessed that guy's magical powers.

"This ...... It's too strong, isn't it, is this still a human being? Daxian! Could it be the long-lost 'Water Escape Waterspout'???" Xiao Yao suddenly fell into a state of horror: "Is there a mistake! What kind of editor, I don't know if you have to learn the art of water escape when you are an editor—and this guy is only a little slower than Kakashi Hagi, is there a limit! Brother, I have to bump into this kind of pervert before the peak of my life comes!"

Xiao Yao observed the movements of the transcendent editor on the small hill, and then slipped towards the back door.

Shangjing No. 1 Middle School had a big project at the main entrance of the school, which was completed three months later than the school, so before the main entrance appeared, there was a back door and another temporary main gate as the entrance. Now Xiao Yao plans to run in the direction of these two exits.

However, when he left the campus, he found that outside the back door - there were troops stationed there.

In terms of the army, ignoring the word "special police" on the armbands and the classic Type 95 rifle in their hands, it can be forcibly interpreted as a boy scout, but what Xiao Yao can't stand the most is: "Nima actually has a tank car!

Xiao Yao was going crazy, in his field of vision, outside a small back door that was easy to step on after school, there were two tanks, domestically produced Type 96G.

"It's too embarrassing!"

Outside, the armed SWAT were building fortifications, and the guns were pointing at the school, the surrounding residents did not go out, the facades were closed, and there was no chance to fish in troubled waters.

The logistics radio truck was circling around, and a cheerful voice was rolling on the radio: "Now that Beijing No. 1 Middle School has entered the lockdown period of the college entrance examination, please close the doors and windows of the residents, and do not move around at will, so as not to be injured by stray bullets——"

Does this excuse make sense? Don't believe it!!

Xiao Yao continued to run wildly to the other back door.

This back door was the temporary main entrance of the year, which had been sealed, but the group of people who skipped class and surfed the Internet smashed a corner of the wall and put two bricks on it, which became a necessary danger between the school and the Internet café.

Xiao Yao stepped on the bricks and just touched the wall, when he heard a muffled "bang" outside, and the wall began to fall to the surface.

A heroic voice that could almost represent the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army shouted: "Don't move, who are you?"

"Don't, don't, don't, don't shoot! I'm just handing over answers, and I don't dare to cheat anymore!"

............

This battle!?

Xiao Yao stuck to the wall, and his heart almost collapsed: "Is there a mistake!"

If you can survive, you can still blow a few words to people in the future, thinking about back then: "The other party dispatched a division of troops to do ...... to me" But now, Xiao Yao is really a little suspicious: "I'm afraid that there is really a division of troops looking for me outside......"

Xiao Yao wandered around the school for half an hour again, and at the same time, he wandered in torment for half an hour, and determined that even if he picked up a set of three-dimensional mobile devices, he couldn't send himself out. Finally collapsed, raised his hands and went to the main entrance.

After discovering Xiao Yao, the army outside rushed in directly from outside the dilapidated school gate fence.

Just before the group of soldiers who were about to knock down Xiao Yao, Qian suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yao: "Stop." ”

The soldiers who were rushing towards Xiao Yao suddenly stopped.

Qianyi grabbed Xiao Yao and replied to the group of soldiers with an expressionless face: "Now, it's none of your business. ”

The soldiers of a platoon all looked at the three-star (captain) in the back, and the captain did not give any orders, but confirmed a few words on the walkie-talkie before glaring at him fiercely and ordering the withdrawal of troops.

Xiao Yao looked at Qian with a sad face: "You want to hand me over to the state?"

Qianhe sneered and pointed to the army in front of him: "They will hand you over to the state, from my standpoint, even if they slaughter you on the spot, they will not let any national force catch you." ”

Xiao Yao swallowed: "What do you mean?"

As soon as the group withdrew, all the surrounding armies began to arrange a retreat.

Dry breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately." ”

It seems that he and the army are not the same force, Xiao Yao was a little less wary of him, and asked, "Who are you!"

"People like you. Qian took Xiao Yao's mobile phone and a spare phone from his trouser pocket, and tied a rope to his hand by the way.

Xiao Yaozheng felt that this person was a friend rather than an enemy, but he didn't expect him to tie himself directly: "What are you doing!"

"Tie it up. Patted Xiao Yao's head like a dry racket: "Three-legged cat tricks, dare to jump down from thirty meters, don't die." ”

Xiao Yao blocked his hand: "Nonsense, I want to have your ability, I will kill you with a waterspout as soon as you seal the gate!

"You're so rushed. Qian's eyes were cold, and he replied: "It won't do any good to offend me." ”

"The ropes are all on, and I still have to make friends with your brothers, when I am the most faithful friend of mankind!"

“......”

Six hours later, Xiao Yao was tied to a flight to Honolulu and rose into the clouds for 10,000 meters.

In First Class –

Qian: "The characteristic of causal abilities is that the prelude is complex, and once activated, the causal cycle will never fail after it begins. Then, it is because of this quality that you are left with a horse's foot: '70 miles'. ”

Xiao Yao looked dazed: "70 miles?"

Qian looked at his nails and was absent-minded: "The speed of 70 miles is not 70 kilometers per hour, but 112 kilometers per hour, fool." ”

No one in the capital's urban area would drive at this speed, and there was no such fast car in the school bus, but it was forced to drive at this speed. So when the school bus was inspected, its engines were already swelled. As soon as the news spread, the relevant departments made speculations -

The preconceived idea that superpowers can always walk on the edge of the law is too ignorant of the motherland, and extremely sensitive government departments can always calm things out in the first time. The weak image of the government is only built in the hearts of ignorant citizens.

Just like Xiao Yao.

"How can this be—my reputation has been ruined in the first place!

Lying indifferently in the chair: "I don't know how thick the sky is, if it weren't for me, you would have been pulled to the laboratory as a specimen by now, weak." ”

"What's the ...... of the spirit," Xiao Yao muttered, and then asked, "Will I be one of you?"

Qian: "Possibly." ”

Xiao Yao: "Then will I become a super author like you?"

Qian: "Correction - I'm not the author, I'm the editor." An author can become an editor, but an editor will no longer be an author. ”

"Aren't there a lot of authors who are also editors? Why?"

"Of course not an ordinary author, you layman-" Qian lay in the chair and closed his eyes: "You still have a lot to learn, but the person in charge of teaching you is not me, I am only responsible for arresting you." As soon as the plane landed, we wouldn't see each other again anytime soon. ”

"The plane will land on your base?"

"That's not called 'al-Qaeda', we're not terrorists. The plane will land in a city that belongs to us, where it is legal. Qian frowned and glanced at Xiao Yao, then put on the headphones: "I'm not sure if you can join us, theoretically, you are not qualified to talk to me now, so you better be quiet for a while." ”

"Hmph...... Lack of beating......" Xiao Yao replied but did not respond, bored through the plane window, observing the clouds below, suddenly remembered one thing, and pulled off the dry headphones.

Qian was a little impatient: "What are you doing!"

"One last question!" As a man, he still had to ask: "Did you just use ninjutsu?"

Qian thought for a while, with an unfathomable expression: "I was born in the Fog Hidden Ninja Village, do you believe it?"

Xiao Yao had an envious expression: "No, I don't believe it." ”

Before Xiao Yao met a real ninja, he had always had some kind of misunderstanding about the editor.