Zixiao is my code name. Except for the mother and son of the Ran family, everyone else will only use the code name for this mission.
She is very beautiful, the charm between her brows and eyes is still there, she looks soft and weak, but there is a hint of determination in her eyes.
At this time, the sadness and tiredness on her face made people feel distressed.
I nodded and said, "It's me. This is my ID."
I handed over a special card, which was given to me by Xiao Lin. Only after seeing this card, the orphans and widows of the Ran family would believe my identity.
Mrs. Ran's name is Zhu Mei, and she is just an ordinary housewife.
She looked carefully for a long time, nodded, and said, "Thank you for sending us home this time."
I smiled and said, "You're welcome."
At this moment, several heavily armed men came in. They were all masters sent by the special department to protect the Ran family's mother and child.
"Are you the person sent by the Shancheng branch?" The captain was tall, thirty-five or sixteen years old, and looked very rough.
His tone was very bad. After all, there is a Dongyang branch in Dongyang City. How could it be the Shancheng branch's turn to intervene
They didn't know that I was the famous Yuan Junyao, let alone that I was live broadcasting.
This is the meaning of the headquarters of the special department, saying that it is to make their performance more natural and the live broadcast effect better.
At that time, I had black lines all over my head. Isn't that the point
"Hello." I extended my hand politely, but he refused to shake my hand. The scene was once very awkward.
"I don't care who sent you." He said coldly, "I'm the captain, and everything here is under my command. If you can't do it, don't join."
I retracted my hand resentfully, and the corners of my mouth twitched twice, with such a big temper.
These people didn't take me seriously at all, and didn't even introduce themselves. The captain waved his hand and said, "Get ready to go."
I didn't care about their rudeness, but there was a stir in the live broadcast room.
Who is this person? You are so cruel to our anchor, do you know what happened to the person who was rude to the anchor last time
I have a hunch he won't survive an episode.
By the way, why is there no actor in this live broadcast? No matter if it's a tyrant or Mr. Yin, just come here.
I walked out of the funeral home, and there was a security car of a security company parked outside. The car was also fully armed, and it was as big as a bus. It looked no different from an ordinary escort security car, but when I scanned it with mental power, I found unusual.
My mental strength can't penetrate it.
Zhu Mei walked slowly with a sad face, and her four-year-old son Ran Nan grabbed the corner of her clothes and followed her step by step.
The coffins of her husband and daughter were also carried by several team members. The coffin was relatively small, just big enough for one person to lie on.
Ran Nan was too young to know what happened, and looked at us curiously.
He suddenly pointed at me and said, "Mom, that sister is really pretty."
Fuck, this kid has a future, he knows how to hug his thigh as soon as he comes out.
When he grows up, he must be a master of flirting.
Little brother, I am very optimistic about you.
I walked over and wanted to rub Ran Nan's head, but Zhu Mei pulled him away and looked at me warily.
"I'm sorry, this child is born." Zhu Mei said.
Auntie, do you know what you missed just now
Anchor, why don't you touch my head and let me have your luck. I guarantee that it is soft and cute and easy to overthrow.
The big man who picked his feet in front of him must have lost his mind. If he wants to take advantage of the anchor, get the hell out!
I have never seen such a brazen person!
We got in the car, just like the one on TV, there was a metal door separating the front driver's seat from the rear compartment, and there was only a small window on the door for easy communication.
The carriage at the back is very large, with only two rows of seats installed on the walls of the carriage. Everyone sits facing each other, and the coffins of Ran's father and daughter are placed in the middle.
From Dongyang back to the countryside of Yueyang, there is no expressway, and it takes at least two days and one night to drive. I have a hunch that something will happen tonight.
Do you think this family is out of their minds? Since their identities are so important, why not just stay in their hometown Yueyang? Baba ran to the city, and mobilized everyone when he returned home.
What you said is wrong, so people can’t have their own lives? What's the point of a family living in the countryside? The children still have to study.
That’s right, I heard from the old man in my family that Ran Hui was the only college student in his village at that time, so he was not allowed to go to college
The live broadcast room became noisy again. I was sitting next to Ran’s mother and son. Ran Nan seemed to have a good impression of me. Holding a storybook, she said, “Sister, can you tell me a story?”
Zhu Mei immediately gave him a hand and said, "Xiao Nan, don't disturb my sister."
"It's okay." I took the fairy tale book and told him softly.
We took the provincial road, which is a winding mountain road, with few vehicles on the road, and we could not see a single family or pedestrian for several kilometers.
Suddenly, the car stopped, and Zhu Mei nervously held Ran Nan in her arms. I looked out the car window and suddenly saw a pig hanging in the middle of the road.
The trees here are extremely tall, and the dense canopy spreads out, forming a green arch almost over the top of the road.
The pig was hanging from a thick branch. It had just been killed, and it was still not completely dead, and it was still screaming incessantly.
The pig was cut open from the throat to a long opening in the stomach, and the internal organs slid down from the stomach, forming a small pile of meat on the ground.
The pig's cry is very scary, and it makes people feel hairy and scalp numb.
The captain said with a gloomy face, "Poison Wolf, go down and have a look."
"Yes." An alien warrior jumped out of the car, and I said, "I'll go too."
The captain said coldly: "Don't make trouble!"
I hooked the corner of my mouth and said, "Don't worry, I won't die."
The captain snorted coldly, but didn't stop me.
I followed Poisonous Wolf, came to the half-dead pig, and observed it carefully for a while.
Suddenly, I stretched out my hand suddenly, grabbed his back skirt, and pulled him back a few steps. He said angrily, "What are you doing?"
"Shut up!" I yelled in a low voice, grabbed a small stone from the ground, and threw it into the small pile of internal organs.
Zizizi.
The stone made a soft corrosion sound, and quickly melted, turning into stone water all over the place, and those internal organs also melted quickly, and a strong rancid smell filled the air, making people sick.
Poisonous Wolf's face changed a little, he looked at me in disbelief, and said, "You know this is a trap?"
How did this IQ get into the special department
It's still a sixth-level ability user, I think it's all made of potions, right
I said lightly, "I have done some research on poisons."
The poisonous wolf looked at me a little differently, and I said with a sullen face, "Pork is not poisonous, you cleaned it up, and we will hurry on our way."
After finishing speaking, I strode back to the car, and all the people in the car looked at me strangely.
I said to the captain: "This is a warning, they are coming soon."
The captain did not refute, and said loudly: "Everyone, cheer up!"
The car started quickly, and everything was safe and sound along the way. It will soon be night, and according to the itinerary, we will stay overnight in a small town tonight.
This small town is called Qingqiu Town, with a very elegant name. It is said that many literati in ancient times liked to visit the mountains and rivers here, so it is a very famous tourist attraction.
It is the off-season now, and there are not many tourists in the town. We have already booked a room. It is an ancient courtyard hotel with two floors and a square yard in the middle.
The special department booked the hotel very proudly. The bus was parked in the yard, and it could be seen from the window.
The live broadcast has been going on for seven or eight hours, but the audience is completely tireless and refuses to leave sitting in front of the computer.
The night is dark and the wind is high, the night is the most exciting time.
When I got back to the room, I took the camera down and pointed it at the yard. If there was any trouble outside, the audience would see it clearly.
The anchor is too cunning, we still want to watch her take a bath, but now we can only help her monitor the coffin!