Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Tracker
"You!" Xu Qianqian's face suddenly became gloomy, and her eyes looked at Ye Yufei full of anger.
"What you are, that's you." Ye Yufei's apricot eyes widened, and the hand holding Qin Ling was full of pride and arrogance.
The director team ran over and handed over a task card, interrupting the quarrel between the two in time.
[Head to Decay Plaza and look for the sixth guest.] The first guest found will receive 1,000 Star Coins. ]
At this time, a grand anime festival is being held in Dikai Square, and passers-by are cosplaying everywhere.
Although the roles they played, Qin Ling didn't know any of them.
After coming to Interstellar for so long, he found that Interstellar is not much different from Earth except that everyone is martial and its strength is respected, at least these entertainment activities are the same.
In addition, technology has developed a bit, and there are abilities and things everywhere......
Oh, except for the culinary problem, the stars are too backward compared to Earth.
Qin Ling, who missed Xiao Long Bao a little, couldn't help sighing, and suddenly a figure rushed up and hit Qin Ling's shoulder, and after the man whispered sorry, he disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.
Ye Yufei hurriedly looked around, Qin Ling found that he was fine, and quieted down.
Qin Ling frowned subconsciously, and a bad premonition surfaced.
"Let's let let let! The police handle the case! Idlers detour. ”
A loud voice came, and a road was instantly sent out when the police were heard handling the case.
I saw seven or eight policemen passing through the crowd, looking at the passers-by one with a scrutinizing eye, and if they found anything abnormal, they would immediately cooperate with plainclothes to take it down.
After glancing around, he finally stopped his eyes on the eye-catching Qin Ling and the two in the crowd.
The last time the signal appeared, it was there.
Ye Yuanlei glanced at a few people next to him, and walked towards Qin Ling and the two of them with strides, and the plainclothes in the crowd also quietly and gradually passed through, approaching the two of them.
Sensing the police's movements, Qin Ling also found that there was a small button on his body.
It's a tracker.
Ye Yuanlei saw the tracker in the young man's hand, and asked in his words, with suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes, "Have you seen any suspicious people?" ”
The boy suddenly appeared, similar in shape and clothing to the suspect, and with the tracker in his hand, it was likely to be a disguise for the suspect.
Inexplicably suspected.
Inexplicably carried the pot.
Qin Ling's mood was really not very good.
A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Ye Yuanlei with disdain, can he still be a policeman with this IQ?
Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, his slender and white hand crushed the tracker in his hand under the gaze of everyone.
All I heard was the crackling of electricity.
"Do you know what you're doing? You're destroying physical evidence, you know? Ye Yuanlei was annoyed by the young man's unscrupulous and arrogant behavior.
"Maliciously obstructing the police in handling the case, I suspect that you are very likely to be a suspect who has just committed a crime and escaped! Take! Ye Yuanlei waved his hand and looked at Qin Ling with ill will.
The policeman behind him was about to move, and slightly activated the ability in his hand.
Ye Yufei's face turned white, and he was about to explain that they were here to record the show, but when he subconsciously looked at it, he found that they and the program team had long been separated, and there were strange faces all around.
"We actually ......" plucked up the courage and was about to explain, but a flash of lightning suddenly struck in her hair, if it weren't for Qin Ling pulling her in time.
She's disfigured!