"He's dead, I said it, old Qian, do you understand?"
Jiang Qi looked at Lao Qian, who had a gloomy expression on his side, with the gentle smile still on his face.
At least Lao Qian has never seen Jiang Qi smile so "happily".
And Lao Qian can also understand what Jiang Qi means.
It is obvious that the leader of the saints of this broken forum, the so-called 00001, is confident.
In other words, at least this guy is confident that even if he is caught, it will not cost him his life.
Even if this is a serious crime on the same level as collaboration with the enemy.
What's more, the Mystery Bureau's current method of dealing with all supernatural crimes is the death penalty.
But reality is reality.
The meaning of Jiang Qi's words is also very simple.
No matter who is behind this 00001 or what he relies on, he is dead.
No one can be left behind.
"I see."
Lao Qian took a deep breath and said: "No matter who is behind him, I stand with you. This kind of person must die."
"Well, thank you."
Jiang Qi smiled and nodded.
But Lao Qian only saw coldness.
Jiang Qi rarely smiles, or smiles as obviously as he does now.
Lao Qian suddenly discovered that he had known Jiang Qi for a while, but he had never seen Jiang Qi really angry.
No, maybe I have seen it, right now.
"The next step is your work. Remember to inform me of any results."
Jiang Qi stood up with a smile, put on the computer and left the station holding it in one hand.
"good."
Lao Qian nodded, but he always felt something was wrong.
After thinking for a while, he still took steps to follow.
After walking outside the station, Lao Qian watched Jiang Qi get into his car, but there was still no movement.
Did I feel wrong?
But I always felt that Jiang Qi would not have the patience to wait for the results from the mysterious bureau.
Lao Qian muttered to himself in his heart.
You know, Jiang Qi is no ordinary calf protector, especially for Bao'er, the only junior.
And it’s still an honest threat!
Lao Qian didn't think Jiang Qi could resist taking revenge on the spot.
"gone!"
Jiang Qi saw Lao Qian, opened the car window and waved his hand with a smile.
The wrists were bare.
Lao Qian also raised his hand to signal and watched Jiang Qi drive away.
Am I overthinking it?
"Bao'er, you think too much."
In the villa that Gu Qingyun had just bought, she was patting Bao'er's little hand and giving guidance in a gentle voice.
"This is a normal physiological reaction after reaching age. No one will hate you because of this."
Hearing this, Bao'er nodded slightly and was about to speak when Peony beside him suddenly took a step forward.
"Is there a problem?"
Gu Qingyun turned around and asked.
Regarding these two people, Lu Qingyun was still a little awkward when getting along with them.
Although the hostility and sense of crisis are no longer there, the awkward feeling is even stronger.
After all, these are two gods.
"Are there any guards arranged by the young master here?"
Mudan asked softly with some hesitation, and then hurriedly explained: "If it is the manpower arranged by the young master, we can also do similar work. After all, the abilities of those few people are somewhat rudimentary."
After thinking for a long time, Peony came up with a suitable adjective.
When Gu Qingyun heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Sister Mudan, do you mean that there are people watching around?"
As soon as the word surveillance came out, Mudan understood it and spoke without any scruples.
"Yes, there are five people who have cultivated spiritual consciousness. Although they are only three miles away from the house, they surrounded the house in a ring to explore and did not enter the house directly, but the method is still too rough. You can tell something is wrong just by looking at it.”
Mudan explained carefully: "We thought it was the young master who arranged it, but this level of protection is too cheap."
In the eyes of Mudan and Liuli, although they didn't know why their master hid his identity, they could tell that the two little girls in front of them were both very important people to their master.
Originally, it was reasonable to arrange covert protection.
But Mudan really couldn't accept that those so-called security guards were so weak that she could detect them at a glance.
Not to mention other things, the protector arranged by the master must be at least as good as Ye Bushou who was under the champion, right?
Peony shuddered involuntarily when she thought of the shadows that were so pervasive that even the Kingdom of God could sneak in.
"Can the two sisters win?"
Gu Qingyun raised her head and asked.
Bao'er, who was next to her, tugged on her future sister-in-law's sleeve and said that she could also help.
"No problem, just let Liuli go."
Mudan nodded without hesitation, and then explained: "It's not that I don't want to take action. Firstly, it's because Liuli is enough alone, and secondly, because I have some tricks."
Although the Huns were a powerful empire, their overall style was not gentle, courteous, and thrifty, and everything had a bloody undertone.
The country is like this, so naturally the country's pantheon is not much better.
Peony's methods are also in the same vein, and the overall emphasis is on blood.
It's better not to use such a method. If you scare the two people in front of you, then you will be guilty.
Mudan was thinking this, and Gu Qingyun's voice came to her ears.
"Then I'll trouble Sister Liuli and try to stay alive."
Gu Qingyun looked at the silent girl in black next to Peony and nodded slightly.
"yes."
Compared to Peony, Liuli looked much duller. He nodded and turned around.
"Kala."
Following a dull sound, like wood cracking, Liuli's figure suddenly disappeared.
Lu Qingyun vaguely saw that this was a means of movement, but it did not rely on speed.
But escape.
"Liu Li is the incarnation of highland barley, the only food in the Snow Mountains, and the beloved daughter of the God of the Snow Mountains."
Peony explained from the side.
In short, a low-end version of Earth Daughter.
"Okay, we can withdraw."
Not far from the villa, on a park lawn, a man wearing a cleaner's uniform and holding a lawnmower shook his head slightly and heard the news coming from the headset.
"Understood, I've turned off the signal repeater here."
With that said, the lawnmower turned off the buzzing and vibrating lawnmower in his hand and looked up at the hilltop villa.
A flash of envy and resentment flashed in his eyes.
Just wait, as soon as the new era established by adults comes, you remnants of the old era will be swept into the garbage dump.
At that time, this villa will be mine!
In the new age, we saints are supreme!
The world wants everything from us!
The weeder was thinking about the new era promised by adults, and suddenly felt a little itchy on his face.
After scratching it, there was something in the gap between my nails.
He came closer and saw an object similar to malt. It looked like a seed or grain?
What's this?
The weeder was subconsciously confused, but he didn't notice that the grass was growing rapidly around him.
One after another, highland barley sprouted.
Growing wantonly.
Anywhere you can put down roots, including the weeder himself.
(End of chapter)
