Long Qi came out of the nightclub wearing a turtleneck and thin cashmere sweater. Even with the casual suit hanging on his arms, his clothes were still a season different from the others.龙'tan'书'网w W w.LONGtanshuw.COM However, this close-fitting style also very powerfully presents a superior and healthy figure. The young woman who went out together next to him wished she could transform into a warm coat and stick to her whole body, creating a short and exciting memory together.
However, whether Long Qi was facing the snow powder flying in the sky or the young woman with spring water in her eyes, he always smiled. He declined the young woman's invitation, but left her social number, and then walked into the cold wind without looking back.
The low temperature of minus 20 degrees was meaningless to him, just like the restless woman whose body temperature was about to rise to 40 degrees.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the nightclub street in Linhai District where he was located had not yet entered its busiest period. He liked the atmosphere here very much, but unfortunately the temporary assignment gave him some destructive expectations.
After walking a few hundred meters along the nightclub street, he found the area designated for the mission with the dazzling red and blue police lights. It was the back alley of a music bar. Looking from here, under the street lights, the alley was dark and crowded with people.
He walked over casually, but as soon as he stepped into the front end of the alley, a throbbing thought suddenly dripped into his heart, making a loud click, and spread the coldness layer by layer, spreading all over his body in the blink of an eye.
Long Qi shuddered and stopped suddenly: This is something that even the low temperature of minus 20 degrees cannot be done.
"Little guy, don't be nervous, let my sister take a look."
In the alley, Moya squatted down, risking being slapped by the crow's wings, and got closer to the child.
The child is very thin.
This is Moya's first impression. The child was wearing a loose hospital gown, and his hair had not been taken care of for about two or three months. It hung down over his forehead, blocking half of his face. Covered by the shadows of the piles of debris, crows and onlookers, the fragments of light coming in made his face look thinner and paler, and inevitably a bit gloomy.
This makes the child look more mature, but with Ronan as a reference...the actual age is about the same, maybe a little younger, fourteen or fifteen?
Moya tried to confirm whether the child had any identification such as a bracelet. Under normal circumstances, in order to facilitate living in this privileged society, even completely incapacitated children will wear identification cards and the like.
But after searching twice, Moya didn't find any similar equipment.
But what does the hospital gown on him mean? In my memory, there are no hospitals around.
The child sitting next to the pile of debris really didn't mean to move, he just stared at the crow he was holding on his hand. The crow was very large, much larger than similar crows. At this time, it tilted its head and looked back at the child. It occasionally flapped its wings and chirped twice, as if there was a hint of helplessness in it.
In fact, since this fellow believer suddenly appeared, the crow named "Ink" has not flown for almost half an hour - he won't let go!
Moya was a little unsure. She scratched her head and looked back, but was shocked. At some point, a dark circle of people gathered behind them, including members of the Shanxi band, bar owners who came out after hearing the news, customers and other people watching the excitement, blocking the not-so-wide alleyway.
The police who had just arrived were struggling to squeeze in.
"The police are coming, everyone, get out of the way."
Moya signaled her manager to drive him away. She suspected that the skinny kid in front of her might have some mental illness. Because the child's expression and attitude are really not in line with normal situations: there is obviously a circle of people watching, but the child does not say anything, does not care, and ignores it. He just touches the crow's feathers on his hand and murmurs something in his mouth. Can't understand the words.
autistic? Schizophrenia? Or something else... I forgive her for thinking so, but there is nothing I can do about it. There are old people in the family who are like this, which makes Moya more sensitive.
She was worried that gathering too many people would cause bad stimulation.
At this time, Haijing showed his responsibility and skills as a manager. In just a few words, he asked the police to help him drive most of the onlookers back to the bar, and at the same time, Shan Shan, who could no longer stand the cold and cold temperatures in the back alley, helped him. The other members of the Xi Band, supervised by Meng Jia, quickly got in the car and left, leaving only Moya and himself as the first reporter.
Things were normal up to this point, but then things came to a standstill.
The little guy sitting in the corner must have a different spirit than ordinary people. He always remained silent. The people surrounding him, whether they were trying to persuade him with good words or coaxing him with hugs, could not stop him. He pulled out of that corner.
In the end, all he got was the crow's dissatisfied scratching sound.
This is embarrassing.
The police officer who dispatched the police was still a young man, and he really wanted to kneel down at this moment: "This kid is too stubborn... The problem is that there is no information in the system. It is not in the SCA database. All regular hospitals, welfare homes, and nursing homes in the city. There is no record of a child being hospitalized like this recently, so why do I think this is the pace of a big case?"
"I also informed the SCA Child Welfare Agency. Maybe there is a specialization in surgery? It's just too... sneeze!"
During the persuasion, Haijing had already taken off his windbreaker and wanted to give it to the child to keep him warm. However, they didn't appreciate it at all, and the big crow flapping his wings was also a hindrance. Hae-kyung was too embarrassed to put it back on, so she only wore it on her back and stomped her feet in the alley from the cold. It is estimated that if the situation is not resolved, he may be sent to the hospital due to a severe cold.
But what he is most worried about now is Moya. This beautiful woman with high light and low temperature thought she was anti-freeze, and she was wearing just that, so she must have been severely cold. There will be a commercial performance in two days, so it will be troublesome if something goes wrong.
He then advised: "Moya, you should go back first. I'll stay here to deal with it. When the results come back, I'll inform you as soon as possible."
Moya also knew that she had caused trouble to everyone, so she raised her hand to apologize, but she was still a little unwilling to do so. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and pinched the child's cheek: "Hey, stubborn child, if you don't answer me again, my sister will leave! It's still too late to regret it, just follow me and serve the hot drinks and cakes... Huh?"
Strangely enough, in the biting cold wind, her hands were almost frozen solid, but the child's thin cheeks were still fresh and warm, and they felt great to the touch.
Little did he know that Long Qi, who was in a shadowed corner of the back alley, was twitching from the corner of his eye when he saw her move.
There was a distance, but Long Qi still confirmed who the skinny kid huddled next to the pile of debris with a layer of snow powder on his head and body was.
His previous partners, the powerful Fist Two and the big-hearted Wall Five, were severely injured by this child's all-penetrating and all-corrupting attack methods. Their body functions were severely damaged. On the way back, they suffered a tragic death. Jack's poisonous hand.
Quan Er died on the spot, Qiang Wu saved his life, but eventually resigned sadly because he was no longer suitable for front-line work.
In that nightmarish night, Long Qi, who went out under the code name "She Qi", hated the shameless and cruel reformer the most, but that guy was already finished.
The only thing left is this child, probably named "Ruiwen"? He didn't know what kind of energy was contained in his thin and slender body, but he was able to forcefully break through the pursuit and interception of their seven-man Deep Blue team. In the end, he used a particle cannon at all costs to knock him out.
Well, from an objective point of view, it seems that they are more shameless.
No matter what, Long Qi, codenamed "She Qi", had very complicated emotions towards the child in the alley. She wouldn't be like that stupid woman with overflowing maternal instincts, who would just play "touch her face and kill her", maybe her arm would be broken off!
Since touching your face is dangerous, the task itself...
Long Qi had many thoughts running through his mind, and he also exchanged information with the superior who issued the order to communicate about the specific content of the mission. Within two minutes, instructions from another channel were transmitted:
"She Qi, from now on, be on standby."
"Huh?"
"uh-huh?"
"Over there at Deep Blue..."
"You are now a senior employee of Tianqing Security. If you want to make extra money, do you need me to help you terminate your employment contract? But please pay the liquidated damages in advance."
"……learn."
Long Qi immediately shrank, or he found a reason to stay away from danger. But then he couldn't help but said: "Dr. Bai, aren't you worried about your contract?"
"A Ph.D. who comes out of Clay's lab will never be without a job anywhere. The important thing is that I don't have a liquidated damages clause."
The problem is, you also came out of Apocalypse Laboratory. Come out from there...is there anyone alive?
Long Qi did not say this sentence. Ever since Dr. Bai Xinyan became the head of the Tianqing Security Xiacheng Branch, the dozens of Dark Blue Walkers among them have increasingly understood the principle of "people have to bow their heads when they are under the roof."
As a senior researcher who is well versed in burner theory and human body system theory, Bai Xinyan can adjust their training courses at any time, so that participants can have a deep understanding of "heaven and hell" without significant increment or impact on the effect. significant difference.
"Okay, instructions please."
"Standardize the action mode and be on standby."
"yes."
In the official operation of Deep Blue Walker, skipping command is strictly prohibited. Long Qi only needs to set the information reception to "combat readiness mode" to only accept combat orders from his direct superiors. Of course, that also means that the other instructions that are still buzzing in his ears will be completely blocked.
Long Qi hesitated for a moment. Should he just pretend to be confused to Shenlan, or should he inform her? At this time, a car stopped at the other side of the alley. As soon as it stopped, someone opened the door and got out of the car.
The alley was not long, and Long Qi used the streetlight to see the man's face clearly. And even faster than his gaze, the other party's cold eyes also flashed over.
Hiss!
At this moment, Deep Blue became much more anxious:
"Long Qi, are you listening?"
"Report the target situation, follow-up support is on the way."
"Hello?"
Support your sister!
Long Qi was so excited that he immediately switched into "combat readiness mode". In an instant, the world became pure.
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