Qu Qiyue Xiang Qing left the building non-stop to go shopping, in order to familiarize himself with the environment of Shanghai, and by the way, scout to see if there is a suitable place to recruit short-term workers. Le Wen Novel|

Walking far away, Xiang Qingyou touched his friend's arm: "July, is there really a problem there? Why don't I feel it at all?"

Cut, how can I mix it up if you can feel it?

Rolling his eyes, Qu Qiyue despised his dead friend: "It's strange if you can feel it." In the future, try to stay as far away from here as possible, even if there are temporary workers, no matter how high the salary is, don't wade into troubled waters. ”

"Uh-huh. Xiang Qingyou nodded frequently, listening to the little witch's words.

In order not to get lost, Qu Qiyue and Xiang Qingyou also bought a map, sometimes looking at the mobile phone map and sometimes looking at the paper map, or taking the bus, or walking, all the way to the target - International Finance University.

Today, their main itinerary is to find the university they want, familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment, and then make plans.

When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, when the city is big, there are everything, a city as big as Shanghai, and one of the few most prosperous coastal economic cities, naturally anything can happen, people here crash or cars hit people, there fights or arguments are inappropriate, or new companies or shops open, or go out of business, etc. are commonplace, even if you listen to the ambulance police car whistling by, as long as you are not at the scene, others will not be blindly nervous.

On the sunny day, there was an endless stream of cars coming and going, a police car screamed from far and near, and the vehicles on the road heard the sirens and avoided them in both directions.

Instead of waiting for the police car to announce and shout before giving way, I don't know how to take the initiative.

The police car was speeding in the reserved lane, and there were only three people in the car, a driver in an armed police uniform, a young man in a military uniform in the back seat, and another in a light gray shirt with trousers.

The air pressure inside the car is low.

The young man in military uniform reported in a low voice, and the man with a cold face did not have the slightest emotion, and when he was waiting for someone to ventilate, he asked coldly: "I don't know the number of bandits?"

A few simple words, cold, without a trace of temperature, the driver was frightened, almost couldn't hold the steering wheel, his feet twitched, and he almost used the accelerator as a brake.

This chief's aura is too big, he can't bear it.

As a guard, Di Chaohai's expression on his face did not move at all, and he couldn't help but tear up tears of sympathy for some people in his heart, those guys were too inefficient, and they couldn't run afterwards and had to be reprimanded by the chief.

"Yes!" he slandered in his heart, his mouth was not lagging behind at all, and he immediately responded loudly: "The incident happened not long after going to work, there were relatively few customers in the gold shop, and the witnesses who escaped said that they saw four terrorists, but it is not clear in fact, the doors and windows were sealed by bandits, and there is no way to get a glimpse of the internal situation at present." ”

"How many hostages are you taking?"

"It is not clear, it is confirmed that there are eight salesmen, the number of customers is uncertain, there are children among them who are listening to the crying, and one of the hostages has been killed. Visually armed with AK47 and Type 56 weapons, it has strong firepower. ”

The man nodded, looking out the window.

There was no voice, and the air pressure was lower, so oppressive that people could hardly breathe.

Police cars drove by, and the people and scenery on the street were like clouds of smoke.

Looking at the man outside the car window, his eyes were slightly cold: "Slow down!"

Condensed and short two words, with an awe-inspiring righteousness, with irresistible magic, the armed police driver stiffened with fright, and quietly stepped on the brakes, and the wheels made a screeching sound.

The two men in the back were not thrown up, and they were as stable as Mount Tai.

The driver froze for a moment, did not dare to look back or look in the rearview mirror, and quickly started again, and did not dare to drive too fast.

"Twenty meters ahead, pull over, stop. ”

The man's cold voice sounded again.

Belch?

Di Chaohai was surprised in his heart, at this time, the chief ordered to stop, it was incredible.

The driver did not dare to question, stared at the watch, pulled over to the specified distance, stopped, did not get an order, and did not dare to turn off the siren.

"Towards the sea, get off, there is a mission. ”

Concise words, no questioning.

The man opened the door and got out of the car, all in one go, and acted quickly, but even a very casual movement of the open door revealed a suffocating calmness and elegance.

Di Chaohai almost flew out of the car, quickly flashed to the chief's side to listen to the order, the two pointed and pointed, lowered their voices and said a few words, and the man stepped aside to borrow the car to cover his figure.

What?

The Di Da guard, who received the order, almost couldn't believe his ears, and seeing that the chief didn't mean to joke, he looked up a few times, and decisively carried out the order.

The driver of the police car observed from the side and found that the guard of the chief man walked up the blind alley and walked towards two little girls with ponytails, one wearing a floral dress that covered her knees, and the other a white shirt and cropped pants, with delicate and vigorous faces.

Xiang Qingyou and Qu Qiyue walked very slowly, ran for a long time, and were a little tired from riding and walking in the car, and besides, this neighborhood is the surrounding area of the University of Finance, so it is good to observe and understand the environment by walking slowly.

The two of them did not hold umbrellas, walked along the shade under the green trees, nibbling on ice cream as they walked, and when they were about to bump into someone, the two naturally avoided left and right, however, the man also stepped back and stopped in front.

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

Miss Xiang was unhappy, staring at the young man who was blocking the dead party, the man was quite tall, more than one meter and eight meters tall, she needed to look up, looking at the face with a clear wheel, well, the man is quite cool!

Most of the girls are face controlled, Xiang Qingyou is a member of the appearance association, and the original anger in the handsome guy's heart has disappeared a little.

Qu Qiyue stopped his steps, raised his chin slightly, looked at the military uniform on the man who was in the way, frowned again and again, and the smooth forehead that was originally not wrinkled actually frowned with the word "Chuan".

In view of the fact that since she was admitted as a national defense student, Qu Xiaowunu saw that the military uniform was quite complicated, and she really had love and hate, love and hate.

The two small gods lying on the shoulders of their masters, pouting weakly, their faces full of entanglement, that ...... Why don't you tell your sister that there's a bad star nearby?

"Little... Little sister, there is something I need your assistance in the investigation, please cooperate and follow me on a trip. Di Chaohai was stared at by the two little girls, and he was a little drumming in his heart, and he almost lost his mouth to call Miss Renjia, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to swallow the word "sister" back and replace it with a little sister.

Alas, why does the chief have to see this little girl?

He was full of questions, but he didn't dare to ask the chief, so he held back bitterly.

"Huh?"

Xiang Qing is overjoyed, ouch, even someone in Shanghai knows about Qu Xiao Witch?

Looking for her?

looked at the big man blocking the road suspiciously for three seconds, and Qu Qiyue put his left hand behind his backhand, quickly pinching and calculating.

Alas, mixed luck?!