The old Mary was driving on the wide road. It was already two in the morning and the road was smooth. The golden street lights were brighter than the moonlight, but the intersection of shadows and light proved its inadequacy. A beautiful big moon hung in the sky, as if showing off its holiness and beauty to the earth...
However, it was not the Mid-Autumn Festival, and few people looked up at it seriously...
Posting sad...
In the car, Xu Zhe lowered the window and habitually rested one hand on the window sill, supporting his tired head.
Looking at the fleeting scene outside the window, his eyelids were struggling, opening and closing. The wind messed up his black hair, but Xu Zhe didn't care.
The quiet environment can no longer affect Wu Qian's mood. Thinking back to the time when they first met, Xu Zhe's silence would make Wu Qian inexplicably nervous. Now she understands that Xu Zhe just likes this kind of rest, which makes his head and body empty, without thinking about anything, and there is nothing that needs him to think about...
"Xu Zhe...you...why didn't you kill Qi Ye?" Wu Qian asked hesitantly while driving the car. This was a question she had always been curious about.
"There's no reason why, it's just that she told me what I needed, this is a reward." Xu Zhe didn't even turn his head, his reaction was still wooden.
"I knew it was like this..." Wu Qian sighed faintly. For some reason, she felt a little disappointed. "I thought you showed mercy because you were moved by the love of others..."
In Wu Qian's opinion, Xu Zhe is just a monster without emotions...
Is it true that he posted this
After returning to the police headquarters, Wu Qian did not go to the office with Xu Zhe, but went straight back to her guest room. The sticky black blood on her body made her no longer in the mood to write a report. Especially the new clothes she had just changed into were almost written off...
Posting Xu Zhe is no different from the usual Xu Zhe, this is just something on the surface...
In the empty office, leaning on his "desk bed", in the dim light, Xu Zhe looked at a beautiful photo. The girl in the photo smiled so brightly, as if life was going so well for her
Xu Zhe is really envious, or maybe he is jealous of Zhang Jie...
He has the opportunity to protect his loved ones, and he won't have any regrets even if he dies. What a lucky guy...
A drop of translucent liquid fell on the photo. Before it could be seen clearly, Xu Zhe turned off the bedside lamp...
At the same time as the post was published, a man was standing on the edge of a tall building. The high-end Armani white suit and the diamond-studded Rolex on his wrist proved his extraordinaryness.
But the most special thing about him is his handsome appearance. His smooth and white skin makes women jealous. His height of 1.80 meters is considered high in China. Maybe because of his thinness, his body looks much taller than the actual height.
The man was wearing a pair of delicate gold-rimmed glasses and exuded an intellectual charm. It was estimated that few women could withstand the temptation of his eyes.
What is he doing here on a night like this
Standing at the edge, with his hands in his trouser pockets and a charming smile on his face, he didn't feel like committing suicide at all...
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air not far behind him, landed on the ground as softly as a leaf, and knelt on one knee on the ground very naturally.
The person who posted it was a boy, who looked to be about ten years old at most, with a cute doll-like haircut that reached his neck, and a pretty face like a girl. He was wearing a dark red kimono with cherry blossoms printed all over it, and wooden clogs on his feet, a typical Japanese boy's outfit.
"Boy, are you back? What did you see?" The man did not turn around, and the smile on his face did not change at all.
"My Lord, just as you expected, Gui Yikou was easily destroyed by the Chinese boy. He is not even worth comparing with. He is very strong, but not so strong that we should worry..." The boy said with a serious face, this was his evaluation of Xu Zhe.
"I've never worried about him..." He turned around naturally, with the bright moon as the background, the man seemed to be the incarnation of God, "Boy, do you know the origin of the Chinese supernatural investigation specialty?"
"I am ignorant. Although I have read countless legends over the past few hundred years, I have never seen this." The boy said this, but he did not feel guilty. After all, the world is so big that even a big monster that has existed for hundreds of years would have things that he did not understand.
"Haha, this is a department with a glorious history. It has existed since the Shang Dynasty in China. It was founded by a great god at that time. Since then, the supernatural investigation department has been compulsorily tied to Chinese politics." At this point, the man paused, because he had seen the surprised expression on the boy's face.
"Could that person of yours be... Immortal Ziya?" A trace of cold sweat slid down the boy's cheek.
"That's right. It was the god who had driven Kyuubi-sama out of China, the only one who had the power to fight against Kyuubi-sama..." At this point, the man's eyes began to become a little confused, and his smile dimmed. "Times are constantly changing, and human society is developing rapidly. After experiencing two world wars, the people in power have changed again and again, but the Supernatural Investigation Department has never disappeared... It is like a sword stuck in a stone. No matter how many people are killed and the boats are overturned by humans, it will not care. When the real enemy appears, it will be unsheathed...
I just wanted to post...
I just want to verify whether this sword that has spanned a thousand years is as sharp as before. "
"Sir, do you want me to arrange some subordinates to test it out? Rubbish like Guiyikou can't play any role at all." The boy said respectfully.
"No need, let them have a good rest for a while, and try to satisfy their requests. Since you are all big monsters, you should have some self-discipline and don't go out to cause trouble." Turning around, the man continued to look down at this strange city, and the smile that disappeared from the corner of his mouth reappeared, "I will meet him tomorrow to confirm whether he is qualified to attend our night banquet..."
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