"So you have to call me aunt."

Zuo Dao was a little confused, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

Before, I saw the former master's mother's surname Zang, and the attitude towards himself was beyond expectations, and I thought about whether there was such a possible series of funny ideas, after all, as a former trickster leader, he has never lacked brains.

But when searching for a few content related to parents and their relatives, there was no such person as Zang Cry, so at that time he pretended to guide the topic here, in fact, it was just a way to pull into the relationship, but who would have thought of a sentence in front of Zang Cry...

For a while, Zuo Dao wondered if the former master's body had lost his memory in this regard because of the previous 'ritual'.

At this moment, Zang cried out the cigarette butt:

"Lie to you."

"......" Zuo Dao scratched his nose.

"It seems that the ritual has damaged your memory, leaving you unsure of your situation." 奘啼 self-supplementation.

"I can make this decision, not because I have anything to do with you, but your parents, including you can be escorted to college, etc., are the care left by your parents, don't forget your roots, they may not spend much time with you, but it doesn't mean that you have forgotten."

Zuo Dao nodded silently, in the memory of the former master, he was more or less complaining about not saying goodbye to his parents, even if he left enough material foundation, and when he went to middle school, he was vaguely told that he was sent to a first-class southern university in Huayu, so it seems that the former master can have these preferential treatment, which is about equivalent to the care of orphans after martyrs.

And many of the habits and interests of the former master were also influenced by the former owner's parents.

Guan Xiangzuo's expression was momentary, and Zang asked again:

"So?"

She gestured to the file.

"Of course."

Zuo Dao didn't say anything more, took the signature pen, signed his name directly on this call-up order, and then pushed the documents and the signature pen to Zang Xi.

"Good." Zang also quickly signed.

"Then from now on, you are temporarily subordinate to the Huacheng Comprehensive Affairs Bureau, under the jurisdiction of the mysterious handling department, the rules and regulations inside, you go back and remember it yourself, if you don't understand, you can ask us."

"Understood." Zuo Dao replied competently, thought for a while and said:

"Then Leader Zang, what do I need to do now?"

Zang looked at the time, it was Friday, May 23, 9 p.m.

"Rest first, I'll ask someone to arrange a temporary shelter for you, and after you rest, I'll let someone take you to the Comprehensive Affairs Bureau tomorrow to report, and I'll tell you what to do specifically, and then you have time to make a list of the loss of the house," Zang said, pausing for a moment and saying:

"Keep your technique a secret, don't introduce it to anyone except us, just use it to do what it's supposed to do, it's very important, and you'll know the specific reasons later."

"Okay." Zuo Dao said.

"Go ahead, I have to work overtime again today, really." Zang nodded and stood up.

After saying that, Zang asked the operator who had helped her print the document to come over again, explained the situation, and then led the other person to leave the coffee shop.

At this time, Zang Si came to the table of the two who were seriously making a report, and took a look at it with a cigarette in his mouth:

"Yo, the documents haven't been created yet, so what's going on here?"

Looking at the embarrassed but polite smiles of the two, she shook her head:

"Come with me, find a place for a little meeting."

......

186 Huaiyang Road.

I don't know if it was due to construction or other internal circumstances, but the fire burned the house on Zuo Dao very clean.

The three of them came here and bent over the cordon and entered the scene where there was still a smell of burning.

"Tell me, why are you so active in pushing that kid to join us, first from your stuffy oil bottle." Zang looked at Quan Hu.

Kwon Hu shook his head and looked at Tong Yan.

And Tong Yan pursed her lips:

"I saw something."

"Something?" Zang cried with questioning eyes, looking at this Tongyan's eyes, she suddenly suddenly:

"Forgot that you have psychic vision and future vision, so you saw some pictures of the future in that kid?"

Tongyan nodded, pointed to her mouth, and made a silence.

"Can't tell?" Zang Si thoughtfully.

The vision of the future is similar to a certain picture of predicting the future.

In the case of non-deliberate passivity, if the person knows it, it can only exist in the mind, and if it is told to others or in other ways, then the owner will bear the corresponding cost.

"It's very powerful, it seems," Zang laughed: "What about Xiaotong and me and the stuffy oil bottle?" ”

Tongyan thought for a moment, "Yes, team leader." ”

"Good."

With a sigh of relief, she took out a cigarette case with a sterling silver pattern from the inside of her windbreaker, and took out a seemingly ordinary cigarette from it, she sandwiched it between her fingers, and flicked the cigarette holder with her thumb, only to see the cigarette butt spontaneously combust without fire, and a mysterious power lingered around.

Zang cried silently, and the smoke that drifted away gathered on her head, and then two clouds of smoke poked out in a line, hovering around Tongyan and Quanhu, and then she spoke:

"Let's get started."

After speaking, the sight of Zang Qi and the others was blurred and distorted, and then a silent picture appeared.

In sight, the man fell in the ruins of a building, full of traces of war.

As her perspective shifted, she looked to the side not far away.

There was a burly man who struggled to support himself, and there was a large hole in his chest, and he finally fell to his knees, and finally collapsed.

At this moment, her perspective suddenly blurred, and then, as if sensing something, her gaze shifted to the sky again.

A woman in a trench coat fell straight from the sky into the field of view, and a silver cigarette case was scattered on the ground.

Just as his vision was about to darken, a figure walked along.

His uniform trench coat was torn, and he looked at the place where the burly man and the woman fell from the sky, tightened his face, and finally walked in front of the person in the view, bent down and picked it up.

In the afterglow, there is a mature face, he is - Zuo Dao.

The gaze dissipated, and the perspective of the three returned to reality.

At this time, one of Tongyan's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, leaving bloody tears.

Quan Hu's eyes are also red and full of stinging.

Peeking into the future, the lightest price was Zang Cry, half of the cigarette in her hand suddenly exploded, and her fingers were slightly charred.

The previous scene made the three of them fall silent for a while.

Half-ringing, Zang chuckled:

"It's a little interesting, although the future view is not necessarily the ultimate law of cause and effect, but if you can see it passively, it is obviously the first of a certain possibility, but I am very curious who killed the old lady."

There was no longer that frivolity on her face, and she still did not forget to comfort her team members and convey the idea that what she saw was not the end.

"Yes, it's not a given, but it's a good possibility." Quan Hu said expressionlessly.

Tongyan also hummed softly, wiping away her blood and tears, it seems that this way of "breaking the road" has hurt her a lot.

"But why didn't Xiaotong think about it, if that kid was excluded, maybe there would be no such result?" Zang said suddenly, with both inquiries and school examinations.

Tong Yan thought for a while and shook her head: "I think so, even if the team leader doesn't push him to join us, but the situation of classmate Zuo will be included in the observation list of our comprehensive affairs bureau, and there is a high probability that he will become our colleague in the future, although it may not be our department, if this is the case, it is better to get closer to him, and it is more likely to change the results we see." ”

Zang nodded, she looked at Quan Hu, and asked again: "What about you, stuffy oil bottle." ”

Quan Hu wiped his face and said directly: "I didn't think about it so much, I just felt that we were very short of people, and he looked like a good seedling." ”

"Then you go back first, I'll stay here for a while." Zang said.

Tong Yan Quan Hu and the two looked at each other, a little puzzled, Zang Cry brought them here, obviously not only for a meeting, there must be other things to say, but they didn't say much, and they cried with Zang to a few people, and turned to leave.

When the team members left, Zang Si looked at the building that burned down completely, her face was expressionless, and after a while, she took out the silver cigarette case again, took out a cigarette, and the smoke condensed into a dynamic picture, but every time it reached a critical time, it failed, and Zang Si showed doubts.

No one noticed that not far away, there was a small paper figure in the unreal, watching the whole process.

There is no shadow when it is hidden, and there is no trace when it is visible.