The bullet narrowly avoided Zhao Xuan's arm, brushing Zhao Xuan's arm and slashing it, taking away a large piece of flesh and skin while causing burns.

This caused the wound on Zhao Xuan's arm to not bleed, but a burn.

If the bullet was a few centimeters further inside, Zhao Xuan's left hand would be considered useless.

"Let's go." Zhao Xuan shook his head, and did not mean to deal with the wound.

According to Zhao Xuan's understanding of his body, this kind of wound will be cured in three days.

What's more, the wound was sealed by burns, and it didn't even hurt much.

With an incomparably strong physical recovery ability, Zhao Xuan is no longer surprised.

"Don't you have to deal with it?" Ignoring Zhao Xuan's obstruction, Martina pulled Zhao Xuan's arm, observed the wound, and said, "Sister will give first aid." ”

"No, it's out of the way." Zhao Xuan broke free of Martina's hand and pulled the sleeve of her dress in an attempt to cover the wound.

But the short-sleeved T-shirt really can't reach the forearm.

The two of them were outside the park, along the road, and returned to the hotel lobby.

Ferdinand and Zhang Yuan actually sat in the café in the lobby for such a good time, drinking coffee leisurely.

Seeing Zhao Xuan come in, Ferdinand raised his hand and waved at the two.

Zhao Xuan walked up angrily, sat opposite Ferdinand, glared straight at Ferdinand, and said angrily: "Your uncle! Pit me, right? ”

Ferdinand ignored Zhao Xuan, lifted the cup, took a sip of coffee, and then said slowly: "Didn't Martina go to protect you?" ”

"She's the best of us!"

After Ferdinand finished speaking, he saw Martina approaching, and looked up and asked Martina, "Didn't you go to protect our friends?" ”

Martina came over, sat down as well, raised her hand and asked the waitress for a cup of coffee, and then replied to Ferdinand: "How can I not protect such a lovely brother?" ”

After speaking, he winked at Ferdinand and said, "Besides, I'm your secretary." ”

Ferdinand, who was drinking coffee, seemed to be choked, coughed twice, waved his hand to a few people apologetically, and asked, "Okay, my dear secretary, what is going on with Zhao?" ”

Ferdinand pointed to the wound on Zhao Xuan's arm.

Martina glared at Ferdinand and said, "Mistake." ”

In order to take care of Zhang Yuan and Zhao Xuan, both of them spoke Chinese, but it sounded like a translation tone, which made Zhao Xuan have a sense of watching old movies.

Zhang Yuan drank the coffee in the cup in two sips and said, "Let's go, everyone is here, count the loot." ”

Ferdinand put down the coffee in his hand, nodded, and stood up.

"My coffee hasn't arrived yet." Martina raised her mouth.

"Pack." After Ferdinand finished speaking, he asked Zhang Yuan again: "Is that the word?" ”

"Precise." Zhang Yuan gave a thumbs up.

Zhang Yuan and Ferdinand, one pulled the angry Zhao Xuan, and the other pulled Martina, who was full of resentment, back to Ferdinand's room.

Ferdinand's room was obviously more advanced than Zhao Xuan's and the others, it was a suite, and on the coffee table in the living room, there was a black plastic bag.

Ferdinand pointed to the black plastic bag and said, "Everything is inside." ”

"You didn't see it, did you?" Zhang Yuan looked at Ferdinand.

"Didn't we put things in together?" Ferdinand raised an eyebrow.

Both of them have a limited sense of trust in each other, so they think of a way.

No one looked at what was in Louis's bag, and poured it all into the black plastic bag until everyone was ready.

This is also what I said before.

Zhang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, open the blind box!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Yuan sat on the sofa with a big grin, and began to pull out things from the plastic bag one by one.

At the beginning, the things were all personal belongings, and there was nothing special, Zhang Yuan put the things on the table one by one.

Until Zhang Yuan took out a delicate small box.

"Huh." While Zhang Yuan was about to open the box, he said to a few people: "Master will open a golden legend for you." ”

When I opened the box, it was not gold, but a black iron tool more than ten centimeters long.

The iron is elongated in shape, with a pointed end and a flat shape at the other, which looks like a large nail.

Zhang Yuan pinched the iron nail with two fingers and asked, "What is this?" ”

Seeing Zhang Yuan take out the nail, Ferdinand and Martina took a step back together. Zhao Xuan also felt that his heartbeat was missing half a beat.

"You put it back first." Ferdinand said cautiously in a rare tone.

Zhang Yuan glanced at Ferdinand strangely, nodded, put the iron nail back in the box, and closed the lid.

When Zhang Yuan put the iron nails in Zhang Yuan, Ferdinand breathed a sigh of relief and said, "%@*#." ”

"What?" I don't know what language Ferdinand's words were said, but Zhang Yuan didn't understand them anyway.

"Holy Spikes." Ferdinand let out a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't expect the Inquisition to dare to let him bring this thing over." ”

"What's the use?" Zhang Yuan pouted.

“Personned'anormalnepeuttoucher.” Ferdinand said something in the language of an unknown country, and then explained: "Peculiar people, you can't touch them." ”

"What happens if you touch it?" Zhang Yuan asked curiously.

"Bang!" Ferdinand clasped his hands together and opened them again, gesticulating to a firework.

"You didn't say it sooner." Zhang Yuan was so frightened that he hurriedly put the box in his hand on the table.

Ferdinand shook his head and said, "You don't count. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yuan was keenly aware of the problem in Ferdinand's words, and asked, "How do you know what my situation is?" ”

"Little Zhang." Ferdinand said something that was particularly colloquial in the capital, and then continued: "Your news, the circle still knows a little bit. ”

"Tell me, what do you all think of me?" Zhang Yuan became interested.

Zhang Yuan didn't think it was strange for people like Ferdinand to have a "circle".

Most of these people have become anomalies because of their blood relationship, and they have been passed down from generation to generation, and they naturally gather together to form a small circle.

It is normal for them to know people like Zhang Yuan, after all, Zhang Yuan has been in the abnormal bureau for more than ten years, and he has followed Director Zhang to I don't know how many places.

It's just such a little person, and I can guess what he does, but there is no intersection before.

On the contrary, it is an anomalous bureau, and the record of these inconspicuous anomalies is limited.

Zhang Yuan, who stared at the abnormalities running around all day long, was in the light, and the abnormalities of normal life were in the dark, nothing more.

Zhao Xuan naturally heard about these things.

However, Zhao Xuan thought of something else, and asked Ferdinand: "Li Xiaoqing, is he also a person in your circle?" ”

If Li Xiaoqing is also a person in the circle, then her actions are even more suspicious.

Ferdinand shook his head and said, "No, she's wild. ”

Zhao Xuan thought hard for a while before he realized what Ferdinand meant by "wild".

Li Xiaoqing is not a person in the circle.

When Martina heard Zhao Xuan's words, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Are you still thinking about other girls?" Why don't you look at me more, am I not pretty? ”

Zhao Xuan moved his ass into the distance without a trace.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to his words, Zhang Yuan knocked on the table and said angrily: "Why is there so much nonsense? I went on digging something? ”

Ferdinand made a "please" gesture.

After taking out two more inconsequential things, Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up and said, "Yo, you still write a diary." ”

While speaking, Zhang Yuan took out the notebook in the plastic bag, and as soon as he took out the notebook, Zhang Yuan's eyes immediately widened, staring at the notebook in front of him.

Zhao Xuan also looked at the notebook and was distracted.

The thick notebook, the shell is leather, looking at the wear and tear on it, it should be a little old.

Underneath the shell, the gilded Songti characters still shine.

"Secret Service II."

Zhang Yuan glanced at Zhao Xuan, did not continue to speak, but stopped selling Guanzi, divided five by two, and took out all the things in the plastic bag.

Everything was spread out on the coffee table one by one, and apart from Louis's personal belongings, the only thing that really had value was a small box and a notebook.

Putting all the useless things back into the plastic bag, the four of them looked at the two things on the table in distraction.

Ferdinand stretched out his palm, gestured, and said, "Okay, you pick first." ”

"I'll see what's in there first." Zhang Yuan was about to get the notebook, but was stopped by Ferdinand.

Ferdinand said with a smile: "The value of news lies in the unknown. ”

Zhang Yuan glared at Ferdinand angrily, clasped his hands, and his gaze went back and forth between the two things.

When the notebook is viewed from the side, the paper is not flat, and it looks like it should have been used, but I don't know what exactly it is.

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Damn." ”

Eventually, he reached out and took the notebook in his hand.

Ferdinand didn't go to get the wooden box, but picked up the plastic bag next to it, handed it to Martina, and said, "Throw these useless things in the trash." ”

Martina gave Ferdinand a blank look and shook her head.

Ferdinand smiled: "But you are my secretary, you should be the one." ”

Martina snorted and took the plastic bag from Ferdinand's hand.

Ferdinand reminded: "Dear secretary, throw it away. ”

Martina glared at Ferdinand, then looked at Zhao Xuan, immediately changed her face, and chuckled: "My brother can't sleep at night, you can come to my sister, and my sister lives opposite." ”

After speaking, Martina stretched out her hand and pointed to the door, raised her hand and gave Zhao Xuan a flying kiss, and then left.

When Ferdinand saw Martina leaving, he smiled at Zhao Xuan and said, "This thorny rose seems to be very interesting to you." ”

Zhao Xuan is not an idiot who thinks about the lower half of his body, Mei Bu Rose doesn't know, and the thorns are one hundred percent.

This kind of thing, thank you for not being sensitive.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't answer, Ferdinand didn't say much, but turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuan, who was sitting on the side and was stroking the book cover.

"Zhang, don't you open it and take a look, what is written in it?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head.

"Don't you wonder what's written in it?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Zhang Yuan raised his head, glanced at Ferdinand, grinned, and returned Ferdinand's words as they were: "The value of news lies in the unknown. ”