"Case Notice: The Mysterious Processing Department launches an operation against the codename 'Shadow Man'"
"Execution team: Team 1, Team 9, some members"
"Scope of responsibility: Local officers intervene immediately upon seeing this news to maintain order."
"Information permission: Outside the scope, the officers of the Mysterious Processing Department can delay the overview, and the directly subordinate teams can know the real-time dynamics"
"Scene Situation 1: Operator Tong Yan failed to snipe. Zang Tiao and Yan Fang entered combat mode. 』
"Scene Situation 2: Zang Tiao and Yan Fang entered combat mode. 』
Looking at the content, Zuo Dao ordered the little paper man to bring him a bottle of Coke in this world - Diao Le.
The little paper man turned it around and handed it to Zuo Dao.
Look, look, it's getting better.
These are all good things——
Talking about playing with leverage, trying to find every opportunity to do bad things that are invisible and intangible...
When people say second in trickery, everyone has to step back a little.
His mind decided that he didn't like the way of fighting in this world with real guns and hand-to-hand combat.
He still prefers the kind of battle that took place thousands of miles away in the world, and always tries to "re-enact" it here.
Zuo Dao drank and burped while hoping that something would happen to him.
He held the Diao Le statue in his hands and prayed.
However, before he could continue to scroll through the updates and cheer for his team leader and Yan Fang, whom he had never met, the door rang again.
Bang, bang bang——
Zuo Dao instantly calmed down, the little paper man came out of his body, and the momentum in the room began to change.
At the cat's eye, a small paper man's faceless head was placed on it to observe, and he found a mother and daughter waiting quietly outside the house.
"Who is this?" Zuo Dao, who quietly walked to the door not far away, frowned slightly.
At this time, more paper figures gathered on the door, some grabbing the feet of other paper figures, some grabbing their hands, and some just grabbing between the legs of other small paper figures when they had no place to grab... ...
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After a brief moment of confirmation that the mother and daughter had no problem with at least Zuo Dao's current limit of 'spiritual vision', he opened the door.
"Who are you?" Zuo Dao opened the door slightly, with a dull and cautious look on his face.
The woman smiled gently and apologized:
"Turkey came to the door. My surname is Qing. You can also call me Qing Yisu. I am your neighbor.
"This is my daughter, Lu Qiaoqiao"
Qing Yisu patted her daughter's head lovingly, and then pointed to the door number on the opposite door that had not yet been closed: 1701.
"I heard that you have been busy recently. My husband and I also went out to do some things. It was only now that we had the opportunity to visit you. You can try some small snacks."
She picked up a small bag and handed it to Zuo Dao.
At this time, a little paper man quickly went to her house and found a family photo of their family in the living room. After confirming this and the small bag in the spiritual vision, no abnormalities were found yet, so he allowed the little paper man inside his body to attach to it. He hid it on the surface of his hand and then took it over.
"Thank you, my surname is Zuo, Zuo from Zuo, Dao from Daodao."
"Then I won't disturb you. If you have a chance, you can come and sit at home." Qing Yisu smiled and left Zhiqu.
But at this time.
There was a little girl who broke free from her mother's hand and ran into Zuo Dao's home with a clatter.
This scene made Qing Yisu keep shouting in embarrassment, while Zuo Dao quickly mobilized the power of the beast in his mind to prevent him from accidentally hurting him.
Almost instantly, Zuo Dao somehow remembered a few keywords...
Children...running around...curious...figures...broken...
Wow, my dear, my heart is beating fast.
In this way, a door-knocking visit becomes a door-to-door visit.
Zuo Dao found a few cans of tea that the 'former owner' had never seen in his memory from the "consolation gift package" given by Quan Hu before. He brewed it briefly and handed it to the mother and daughter sitting on the sofa.
"I'm sorry, I just came here not long ago, so I haven't prepared some things well."
"I'm just embarrassed..." Qing Yisu shook her hand, and she couldn't help but pat her daughter's head slightly hard.
After entering the house, Lu Qiaoqiao became well-behaved again. She sat on the sofa and swayed her feet, leaning forward slightly and blowing on the teacup.
"This girl is not usually like this. She always plays by herself. I'm really sorry that she suddenly ran in like this. If you like tea, I have some other types of tea at home. I'll give it to you to taste later."
Qing Yisu said slightly apologetically.
"It's because I feel so safe at home with my eldest brother!" Lu Qiaoqiao stopped drinking tea, and she looked like she was about six years old and defended herself:
"I'm sorry, brother Zuo Dao~!"
Hearing the girl's words, Zuo Dao's heart moved. He smiled and said it was okay, then pulled up a chair and sat across from them.
As a veteran, he naturally would not let the scene go cold, but he also had to control himself from appearing too tactful, so he opened a topic:
"Sister Qing, there is no need to address me with honorifics, just call me Xiao Zuo.
"Listen to what I mean, little sister Qing. You don't usually play with your peers?"
Qing Yisu nodded and shook his head:
"Due to the nature of my husband's and my work, our children are usually unable to attend normal schools. We have some specialized staff to help us with tutoring. We are also relatively short of Qiaoqiao in this regard."
Zuo Dao nodded to express his understanding.
In Huayu, or this kind of community, not all departments have the opportunity to come in.
The primary resettlement targets are people involved in 'mystery'. In other words, in the Chinese domain, starting from contact with 'mystery'-related occupations, they have actually been separated from the life trajectory of normal people, including family members.
There are naturally many considerations here, although Zuo Dao did not know the full picture during the short time he joined.
But he has his own definition, which is the trajectory of destiny.
Just like a person who has been engaged in the mysterious industry for many years, whether it is actual communication or coincidence in life, he will encounter these things for a long time, and the same is true for relevant people in this world.
The limited "isolation" is to prevent each other from hurting each other.
Qing Yisu smoothed her hair and continued:
"I forgot to introduce you before, I am a historian and work in the Huayu Department.
As soon as the name of the historian came out, there was a slight fluctuation in the depths of the Zuo Dao Soul Sea:
"Historian...my family members also seemed to have this title."
"Oh?" Qing Yisu became interested at this time. She drew a character in the air and said softly:
"Yan...?"
"Cefu," Zuo Dao nodded:
"To be honest, I just joined not long ago, so I don't actually know what Yance Mansion does."
"Didn't your family tell you now?" Qing Yisu was puzzled.
"They left ten years ago."
These words made her pause for a moment while the other person was touching her daughter's little head, and she looked apologetic:
"Feel sorry."
"fine."
Qing Yisu thought about the words for a moment and said vaguely:
"Xiao Zuo, who just joined, may not yet know that most local departments have a higher-level department above them. For example, the superior department of the General Affairs Bureau is 'Tianlang Pavilion', and the superior department of the Observation Center is 'Star Observation Observatory' , and we archaeologists are a bit special, being directly affiliated with the 'Yance Mansion', but usually we have some empty positions at the social level.
"Generally, we call the higher-level departments collectively the 'Six Imperial Palaces'. They are completely divorced from routine matters and only solve and respond to some higher-level problems. There are also some special departments in this category, such as Tianlang Pavilion, In places under the jurisdiction of subordinate general affairs bureaus, they will not have anyone stationed, and they usually operate in unknown locations in the five major states all year round."
While she was talking, Zuo Dao saw that the other party's hand touching her daughter's head was emitting a weak magical reaction. At this time, Lu Qiaoqiao seemed to be unable to hear their conversation, and she took a sip of the teacup that was no longer hot with her hands in contentment. With.
"Thank you, Sister Qing. This also solved the confusion I had for many years."
Zuo Dao smiled and thanked him.
"It's okay, it's getting late. I'll get you some tea, Xiao Zuo." Qing Yisu waved her hand with a smile, and then said hesitantly:
"Xiao Zuo, don't blame them. Don't blame sister for being too talkative. After joining these places, you often have no control over your own actions and your fate is determined by God."
Zuo Dao nodded seriously and said:
"Well, I understand it now." Zuo Dao nodded seriously.
