Karting was pressing his ear to the door to find out what was being said when he heard hurried footsteps getting closer to him, and he hurried into the staircase next to him.

Deng Ke closed the door of his office with relief, he had already handed the note to the director as the man said, and that person should have no reason to kill himself. He happily got on the elevator, thinking about these inexplicable things that happened on the first day of the summer vacation, and had already left the frustration of class placement behind. Now he just wants to hurry up and run to Aunt Hua's house, ask Shizune to come out, go for a walk on the beach together, and tell her about this extraordinary thing by the way. What will happen to her when she hears it? Will she be surprised? Will she be nervous, will she find it funny, will she be happy, will she be worried about Dengke? Dengke doesn't have an exact answer, but it doesn't matter, he doesn't really plan to tell Mute about it, he just wants to find a chance to see Mute, talk to her, sit on the beach and look at the scenery or something. Although the two of them are almost one close home, Deng Ke doesn't see her very much, and Deng Ke has never seen her before, and he doesn't even know that Aunt Hua's family has such a smart and lovely daughter. It wasn't until the day of the start of high school that he was surprised to find out that Shizune lived next door to his house. Since then, he has found opportunities to walk with Shizun every day when he goes to and from school, although they can't say a few words along the way, Deng Ke feels extremely happy in his heart. Aunt Hua was very unhappy about this, and intervened many times, which made Deng Ke deeply distressed and confused, and he had to suppress his longing and wait until the day when Aunt Hua allowed him to see Mute. Today, the first day of the holiday, I just said goodbye to the intense study, and Aunt Hua should be able to let him go out and have fun with Shizun. Thinking about this, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked straight home, not noticing that a figure was quietly following him.

The director stared at the vial for a long time, and after not being able to think of any results, he finally carefully unscrewed the cap. He leaned close to the bottle and sniffed it, and a familiar smell came to his nose. Now, he's even more sure. So, he casually picked up a smooth white cylindrical porcelain cup on the table, and poured the remaining water from the cup into the vial. The note in the vial immediately burned violently like a demon, and in a moment, a wisp of black smoke slowly rose from the mouth of the bottle, and the smoke slowly rose, and after rising into the air, it drifted irregularly from the swing, and finally formed three big characters.

"Top Secret Order"

Seeing that it was the island king's top-secret order, the director hurriedly bowed and saluted, guessing the content of the secret order in his heart. Just as he was thinking about it, the words composed of smoke suddenly emitted dazzling sparks, and they were blown to pieces with a bang, and after the fragments dispersed, several bright red characters stood out, "Kill Legus". The director couldn't help but gasp when he saw it, this was a top-secret order from the island king, asking him to kill Legus, whom he had been strictly protecting by the order of the Star Messenger. If you kill Legus, how can the Star Messenger explain it? If you don't kill it, it will be tantamount to disobeying the order of the island king, and it will be difficult to protect yourself at that time. The director was in a dilemma, and he was sweating profusely in a hurry. But he thought about it, since the island king let Legus be killed, it was said that the star envoy was no longer in power with the island king. Now that he wants to kill his son, it seems that the island king intends to kill Tu Nuo completely. In this way, the Star Messenger is no longer any threat, on the contrary, if he assists the Island King in this matter, the Island King will definitely appreciate him even more, and maybe even give him an official promotion, and he will no longer have to stay in this aggrieved police station. Thinking of this, a dark smile appeared on the director's face that could not be concealed.

Karting thought as he walked down the stairs. The kid was looking for a wallet at the beach at noon, or instead of a wallet, he was looking for something. In the afternoon, I came here to say that there was something urgent to talk to the director. Could it be that after we were gone, he went back to the beach and found the thing, and then came to the Director? Could it be that the boy was part of the Director's plan? He may have gotten some news about the sea monster to report to the Director, but why hadn't I seen him before? Could it be that this time the situation was so urgent that I had to come to the Director in person? If that was the case, I would really blame the Director. However, what is the purpose of letting a high school student do such a dangerous thing, but leaving us police officers unnecessary? Is it for the sake of secrecy? It is indeed good to be secretive, but a high school student is so thin, is he an agent who came here to study in order to conceal his identity? What! How is it possible? Maybe he just has something else to tell the director, not necessarily about the sea monster, I really think that the sea monster is about to go crazy. Karkin shook his head, trying to get rid of his thoughts. Suddenly, he saw his beautiful wife, Milua, standing at the gate of the police station, waiting for him. She stood there like an angel in a crisp white dress, turning her surroundings into heaven. Her long blonde hair was draped on either side of her pink face, and her whole body shimmered in the sunlight, which made Karting feel that beauty was a little unreal. And when Milua saw Karting and ran towards Karting happily, Karting smiled and opened his arms, he felt that angels in the world are not movies or myths, but completely existable realities.

As soon as Deng Ke arrived at the door, he smelled a smell of oil smoke, Aunt Hua was cooking in the house, and Uncle Hua also came back from work, and he didn't know what to fix at home. Lamp Ke hesitated for a moment, and knocked softly on the door. The door opened, and behind him was Uncle Hua with an axe.

"You're back, your Aunt Hua's nagging can finally stop. Come on in!" Uncle Hua let the lamp into the house.

"I'll just say, you're so old, run out and have fun by yourself, and you'll be fine. But your Aunt Hua is still worried, and keeps telling us how disobedient you are. Uncle Hua smiled at this, and then his expression became serious. "But seriously, where have you been all this time?"

"I ...... Like you said, I just ran out to play for a while, don't you see that I'm coming back well? I'm grown up, Uncle Birch, I will protect myself, you can rest assured. Deng Ke said a few perfunctory words and turned around to sneak into the back room quickly, but Aunt Hua stopped him at once.

"Are you back? Come here. Aunt Hua called out in the kitchen, and Deng Ke had to rub over with fear.

"Where did you run away again, why can't you stay still for a while?" Aunt Hua asked happily and angrily when she saw Lamp Ke.

"I went out for a while and it was too hot in the house. Deng Ke temporarily found a reason.

"It's hotter than outside, isn't it?" Aunt Hua suppressed her anger as she poured the cut vegetables into the pot.

Deng Ke lowered his head in shame, didn't speak again, and silently waited for Aunt Hua's coming reproach. But to his surprise, Aunt Hua did not continue to criticize him, but changed the topic.

"Are you going to your uncle's this holiday?" she asked, without even looking at the lamp. Only then did he remember that his uncle would call him on the first few days of every holiday and ask him if he would go on vacation with him, and Den Ke would go every time. Uncle works on a beautiful island called Turtle Island, where the climate is mild, the air is clean, and there are no traces of human destruction. My uncle's job was to protect the environment from destruction. Every time he went there, his uncle would take him around, tell him stories about the exotic animals, and teach him to identify all kinds of rare plants. They lived a simple and happy life in a cave, where Deng Ke met many defenders of Turtle Island, they were kind and friendly, and always took Deng Ke around and taught him some environmental protection knowledge. He went to work with them every day, going around the island to see if there were any unknown boats, if there were any traces of poachers, receiving the daily necessities brought to them, burning or burying their household garbage, going deep into the island to collect animal and plant samples, and so on. He was determined to come and work here after graduation, just like his uncle. And this time he didn't want to go, he had secretly sworn that he would find that thing in the sea this holiday.

"No, I won't. I want to spend a vacation here. Deng Ke looked at Aunt Hua and said.

"Dengke, are you really not going to your uncle's place this summer?" Mute walked out of the house at some point, making Dengke's heart beat wildly.

"Yes, yes. He tried to calm himself down.

"I thought you'd go, so I didn't even plan to tell you. Shizune smiled and said, "Teacher Chen, the homeroom teacher of the fourteenth class you just been assigned to, asked me to tell you that all the students in your class have to go to school to make up classes this holiday. Starting tomorrow, arrive at 8 a.m. As he listened, he began to regret what he had just said.

"Thank you for conveying such good news to me, I will seriously consider it. Deng Ke said it seriously, and mute laughed.

"Alright, kids, let's have dinner. Go and get your dad here. Aunt Hua's anger seemed to have disappeared, and she was sincerely happy that Deng Ke could spend a holiday with them.