The next day, in a security building in the center of the magic capital, a bald middle-aged man walked into this place under the guidance of the guards.

"Elder Ling, I came here uninvited today, I hope you will forgive me. He bowed, with a slight respect.

An old man in a tunic takes off his reading glasses. Slowly got up from the office chair, and then looked at him quietly, with all the nostalgia and loneliness in his eyes, "Xiao Li, you are still here." "Although he is past his prime, this old man still has a faint sense of majesty, and his identity is not simple.

"This person, I'm crazy Li and want to save him. The middle-aged man's voice paused, but it was in an undeniable tone, "Now is an extraordinary time, whether it was in the past or in the future, he is a hero, and he should not be locked up in that kind of place." And now is an extraordinary time, and society needs him. ”

Li Qingyang, known as Li Maniac back then, can almost be summed up in that ancient sentence when he was young: "Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, with heroic hair, lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy was in ashes." "If it weren't for being too straight, there would definitely be a place for him at the top of Kyoto now.

However, because of his straightforwardness, the interests of many characters have been affected. His wife and daughter died overnight, and even the murderer could not be found, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Li Qingyang made a big fuss in the capital, and then for some reason, he was secretly detained. At the beginning of this year, he was finally freed and secretly set up a special organization in the official name to deal with some of the more "high-level" incidents.

Of course, his organization is not called the Dragon Group, which is a bit of a bad name, and it is simply called the Mystery Investigation Bureau. It's simple and straightforward, and at some point there is a certain right to supervise.

"Hehe, young people are just easy to be impetuous. Ling Lao took a sip of the teacup, then slowly raised his head and shook his head helplessly, "To be honest, this was not done by my old man... Alas, people are old, and they don't have the time to take care of these things. But the reason for this is not necessarily a bad thing for him. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"The flowers in the greenhouse are fragile after all, and that little girl still needs to be tempered, it's good to be young. The old man seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing that he seemed to be paying attention to this, Li Xiangyang had already believed it for eight or nine points, and frowned: "But... That little girl is now in the Gu and is dying, and besides, it stands to reason that her master shouldn't be more powerful than her?"

"You also said that you are dying, aren't you still dead? If the matter is not until the last moment, who knows what the development trend will be? Moreover, even if that kid is released now, will he be able to solve that Gu?" Ling Lao just shook his head and smiled bitterly, expressing that he couldn't help it, "The specific matter was arranged by the one in my family, just wait and see." ”

Li Qingyang was silent for a while, he didn't think that there was such a reason, "Those two hard-working children, alas..." He suddenly remembered his dead wife and his daughter. If my daughter were still alive, she would be 19 years old this year, right? Maybe about the same age as her, though not necessarily as pretty...

"That kid didn't have the luck of the world, and he was able to get to this point today, just because he borrowed the cause and effect of someone else's little girl. Since it's borrowed, I'll have to return it sooner or later, Xiao Li... It's been so many years, and your temper really has to be slow, otherwise it will be bad sooner or later. The old man yawned, turned around and waved at him, indicating that it was time to send him off.

Li Qingyang bowed again, but this time he finally bent down, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was a little dazed. After going out, he habitually took out a cigarette again, and immediately stretched out a hand next to him, "Bang!" The two of them each took half a step back, surprised.

"Huh?" said the young guard, who saluted him, "Sir, smoking is not allowed here. ”

"Got it, I got it, I didn't pay attention just now, sorry. The bald middle-aged man reluctantly put the cigarette case back in his pocket and left the place in embarrassment. The cold air made him shrink his neck, and it was a little cold on the top of his head....

In prison, a week has passed since the little apprentice visited him.

The young prisoner was still staring at the bars in a daze, and then suddenly he seemed to have figured out something, and said to the window, "Otome, it's time for me to go out." ”

"Huh?" The little four-tailed snow fox outside the window was a little confused.

"I should be out. The man's voice suddenly became firm, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, "Tell your master that I should go out." ”

The snow-white little fox suddenly turned into a long-haired girl, wearing a black dress, standing leisurely outside the window, looking into his eyes. After being silent for a while, he frowned a little seriously and said, "How are you going to get out?"

"The man can't stop me, and you can't stop me. ”

"Huh?" Yamabuki Otome sneered suddenly, just looking at him quietly, "I can't stop you during the Yudan?

"There is no cause and effect in the world, and it is precisely because I behave so normally that I gradually have doubts. The man smiled, as if he felt like a spring breeze, "Your purpose should be to prevent me from escaping, not to chat around and do what I see the world with my eyes." I'm not a king, I'm not a king, and you're not a clear pupil, so you won't do so much for me for no reason. ”

"You're really... Smart hehe..."The foreign girl seemed to be laughing, her long bangs covering her eyes, making it impossible to see her expression, "As long as you can win me today, you can be acquitted, Yabuki Otome, on behalf of the master, I will agree to your request." ”

The back wall collapsed, and the prisoners inside were already frightened, the only chance to be free, but they didn't even dare to escape.

"Death to those who cross the line. The young prisoner waved his hand and drew a line on the ground, carrying a small stick half a meter long and only the thickness of a finger. Then he looked at the familiar beautiful girl in front of him, "I'm sorry, I'm offended." ”