Cheng Yurun's observation skills are very good, Lu Ning also admitted, but his emotional control ability is more than a little worse than Cheng Wulin.
Regardless of whether it was because of concern or something else, at least she didn't trust such an ally.
"Yes... I know my performance just now was not very good. I just don't know why she is here, so I am a little bit out of control. There is no use in explaining so much. Fang Le, please talk to her, I have to think about it later matter."
Si Fanngle nodded, closed the piano cover, tilted his head and said to Lu Ning: "I will tell you some things for now, and you can then consider whether to form an alliance."
Lu Ning said she was all ears.
"Compared to Cheng Yurun wandering around the campus, I went outside to take a look. This city is calm on the surface, but there are many dirty places in private. Have you registered for that page? I'll go I found a task and completed it, and the completion confirmation was very fast. However, there was no one observing at the scene, and there were no obvious cameras or anything like that. Then I did some tests, and there was no ultra-miniature surveillance system in the air. , so this kind of surveillance should be some kind of supernatural means."
"Well, I discovered it too, is there anything else?"
"As for the method of surveillance, it seems that the task target is monitored after accepting the task on that website, rather than around the clock. Because I did some things on my own that were not consistent with my identity while hanging the task, but there was no danger. Come on, conversations like the one we are having are not being monitored."
"So... this is a superpower-type non-all-round monitoring method. Perhaps the energy cannot be dispersed and the monitoring conditions are simplified?"
"That's almost the feeling. In addition, we also found some acquaintances, but we didn't have contact with them because of some unpleasant troubles before. But they are not bad people. If you are interested, you can go and meet them - as long as you don't be regarded as someone. Malicious people.”
"Why should I take the risk of exposing my identity to get to know more people? We are in direct contact and there is no way to avoid it, but knowing others also means my secret-"
"Secret missions can be trade-offs." Cheng Yurun said, "Because it is impossible to keep all of them, most people will choose to keep the core secrets secret, while some peripheral things can be traded. After some obvious exposure, The secret of what kind of disaster it will cause can even be used in reverse. If you want to do optional tasks, the Heavenly Kingdom Council cannot be destroyed by one person. Knowing some pretty good allies will also be beneficial to future actions. "
Lu Ning was silent for a moment and nodded.
"You don't have to get to know them now. We just want to find an ally who can serve as an ambush or back-up. By the way, how is your military strength?"
"I don't particularly exercise force."
"Okay, then others will be less wary of you. Lu Ning, if you go back and think about it today, I have your contact information and will give you some news later. If you agree, we hope You can take the actions we need when necessary."
After saying that, Cheng Yurun stood up.
"Sorry, I have to leave first. Fang Le, you can continue chatting with Lu Ning. I... want to think for myself."
Si Fanngle waved his hand, and Cheng Yurun left first.
The room was slightly quiet for a while.
"Do you really know how to play the piano?"
"I just learned it when I had nothing to do. I won't do it before I die." Si Fangye opened the piano cover with a smile and placed his fingers on the keys. As his fingers slid between the keys, he heard a song that Lu Ning had never heard before, but it was The relaxing music echoed in the classroom.
When the song ended, Lu Ning found that she was slightly intoxicated by it.
"It's awesome."
"There must be something to cultivate your temperament in a place like this, otherwise it will be too easy to go astray." Si Fangle said pointedly, "You are also very powerful. I have known Cheng Yurun for so long and I have never seen him. Such a loss of temper."
"Everyone has a point in their heart that cannot be touched." Lu Ning said.
Except for Cheng Wuling - she thought to herself.
"Do you know his sister? Is it really who he said she is? Genius, all-powerful, with a great personality and approachable?"
"He probably has some kind of filter..."
"Hahaha, I think so. That guy is just a bitch. But don't worry, he is quite reliable as a teammate. It's just that he will probably have to level up immediately when he goes back this time, and we old friends will have to accompany him. "Originally, I was planning to learn painting or something on the second level." Si Fanngle flipped up his hair, leaned on the window sill, and looked up at the scenery outside, "The scene this time is quite interesting, isn't it? ?”
It was difficult for Lu Ning to accept this sentence.
"Don't you think? Yes, many people say that I think very differently, but I have a lot of friends, and I can chat with them. If life is not optimistic, do we still have to face life and death with a grimace?" Si Fangleshen He lazied and asked, "It's still a long time before the next class, right? Is there any music you want to listen to? Or style? How about "Snowland Mystery"?"
As he spoke, he played a piece of music by himself.
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When she returned to the classroom, Lu Ning still felt a strange sense of calm.
She was very sure that this was not some kind of influence from spiritual suggestion, but it was probably because of Si Fanngle's high level. This person is also quite relaxing. Although Lu Ning kept pressing the button of the sword car to be on guard during this period, didn't nothing happen until the end?
One class after another, at around four o'clock in the afternoon, high school student Lu Ning's study life came to an end.
There is no doubt that the time after school is when students are most excited, and it is no exception here. You can see small groups of friends gathering together. Some are discussing where to go before going home, and some are planning to eat and drink. Compared with these, Lu Ning is not very conspicuous in the crowd.
She walked downstairs and walked to the taxi waiting for her. This road also passed by the carport, where many students were pushing their bicycles out.
Just as Lu Ning passed by, there was suddenly a roar from inside, and a boy pushed a bicycle and rushed out quickly. His front and rear tires were flat, with a big hole visible to the naked eye. And this boy was also very reckless. He rushed towards the two boys who had just walked out of the carport, lifted his bicycle and threw it directly at them!
"You're crazy!"
The two boys hurriedly dodged, but there were people around them, and the bicycle knocked them over. The boys rushed up to hold the people down and hit them, but the two were not vegetarians. They struggled and hit them back with their backhands.
In the eyes of the students, this scene was not scary. Instead, several people started cheering and encouraging, and a large number of onlookers gathered for a while. Lu Ning was squeezed twice by the incoming crowd. Just when she was about to push them away, she suddenly felt a stinging pain under her ribs, followed by a sore and numb feeling.
She looked up and saw a face with hatred.
"Who asked you not to come and help me in the morning..."
The short girl no longer had a compass in her hand, but a slender needle. She didn’t know where she got such a liquid, but judging from the speed at which the numbness was transmitted, it was probably some kind of inferior product. .
Lu Ning hooked her fingers, and a thin sword popped out of the sword cart, cutting a wound on the back of her hand. The effect of the inferior anesthetic was quickly suppressed by the painful stimulation. The short girl suddenly saw a weapon in Lu Ning's hand and was startled. She turned around and was about to run away, but was stopped by the layers of people behind her.
"No one I decide to kill can escape."
The low whisper was like the whisper of death. The short girl didn't have much strength to begin with. When Lu Ning got close to her, her wrist hurt. Half a tube of medicine was taken away in an instant, and then injected into the heart from the back. .
The fighting was fierce in the front, and most of the people in the rear were eager to see what was going on inside, but no one noticed what happened in this way.
Lu Ning stuffed the needle back into the short girl's pocket, then squeezed through the crowd and left the place. The short girl slowly collapsed. The numbness had reached her tongue. The piece of air deliberately left by Lu Ning also became a fatal weapon in her heart, completing the final death process.
"Dead people!"
When the exclamation came, Lu Ning had already found the taxi. After sitting in the back seat, she turned on her phone and unexpectedly found that the task of "avoiding death" had become 1/10.
So that short girl really came here to kill people.
As the wound healed, the anesthetic began to take effect again. Lu Ning rested on her seat, holding her mobile phone with her still mobile hand and began to read the city's news.
After a weekend of adaptation, the tourists have calmed down, and the current news is dominated by news that singer Cen Mujian is about to hold a concert on the weekend. This singer is a person who came out of this city and became famous. Thanks to this experience, many music critics said that his songs "are a true portrayal of the darkness of human nature." Due to the popularity of darkness, Very popular for its style.
However, Lu Ning was not very interested in songs. She just remembered the news and continued to scroll down.
Not long after, a message from Cheng Yurun was also sent.
[You can contact these three people when you want. Li Yanke, a university professor, now teaches at the only university here. Zhou Li, a private detective, has a detective agency at No. 19 Huaiyin Street. Yang Qingyu, an online podcaster, belongs to Xingtiandi Entertainment Company, and the live broadcast room is Fanxing.com 126634. 】
"Here we are."
The driver stopped the car at the entrance of the villa area. Lu Ning thanked him and got out of the car. He moved his hands and feet. The numbness had gradually faded away. It should be that the effect of the medicine had begun to disappear.
However, something has happened to the school again, and I don’t know how it will be dealt with. When Lu Ning walked to the door of the community, she found the security guards standing at the door with sad faces.
"Guys, what's wrong?"
"It's you, little girl." The leader of the security guard answered again, "A serious injury occurred in this community last night. Several owners complained, and we were severely punished by the superiors."
"Seriously hurting someone?" Lu Ning raised his eyebrows, "I remember there are a lot of security patrols here, right?"
"Yeah, who knows how that person got in? Don't come out at night. We are checking for security loopholes now. It will take a few days for this matter to stop."
Lu Ning nodded and said she would never come out at night.
Of course she had nothing to worry about because she did what happened last night, but Lu Ning understood that her ability to come in like this meant that others could also come in like this. Neither tourists nor serial killers would be stopped by this little difficulty, let alone There is such a thing as superpowers.
She returned to the room, opened her homework like a student and started writing her homework. She also turned on her computer and entered the forum. She then found Fanxing Live Broadcast and searched for Yang Qingyu's live broadcast room.
Unexpectedly, Yang Qingyu is now conducting outdoor live broadcasts. She was filming handheld, walking down a dimly lit alley surrounded by trash cans and dirty, smelly ditches.
Then, Yang Qingyu’s voice came from outside the screen:
"We are now walking on the Red Crow Street in District 4 of Vice City. Audiences outside the city may not know much about it. District 4 once existed as a shelter in Vice City to take in homeless people, orphans and patients. However, This plan did not last long. The person who proposed the plan died in a murder. After that, most of the functional facilities in District 4 were quickly annexed and relocated. The ones who were left here were the unsupervised ones... These people were here on their own. An area similar to a slum was established, and then some criminals with medical, manufacturing and electronics knowledge fled to this area and helped establish a cooperative relationship with the gangs in Vice City."
Yang Qingyu's voice is a soft alto with a bit of magnetism. He speaks slowly and slowly, and the camera is very stable. Coupled with the live broadcast content that is quite curious, the popularity of this live broadcast room is not low.
"Red Crow Street is the main street of the Fourth District. You can find all criminal businesses on this street, except for murder. The leader who established order here is Zhien, since the people who once planned to make this place better have been murdered. , the only thing prohibited here is the transaction of buying and selling murders - therefore, this area is also the only area in Sin City where there is someone to supervise murders."
As she spoke, the front view suddenly became clear, and a bustling street appeared on the screen. Red, blue, pink and green neon lights decorated the place a bit gaudy, but at this time there were indeed people coming and going.
"Sister Yang! Good evening!"
A young man in the tavern opposite was carrying tables, chairs and benches out. When he saw Yang Qingyu, he said hello.
"Good evening, how's business?"
"It's all out there, of course it's great!" the young man responded with a smile, "I'm sure I can go to the Begonia Flower to have fun after I got paid today!"
"Young people should pay more attention to their health."
"Hey, hey." The young man responded hurriedly.
Yang Qingyu turned around and walked towards the bustling street, when a barrage floated by:
[New here, what did you do as a host before? People here seem to respect her a lot? 】
A reply came out immediately.
[The girls in half the street used to be Sister Yang’s subordinates. What do you think she does? 】
