After ten.
Mu Sicheng held a skateboard with one hand, and sat on the side of the road with a cone, licking it for a while. He watched the entertainment news on the big screen in the opposite mall—[Nine-year-old prodigy Liu Jiayi has entered middle school, Both parents are highly educated and frankly admit that the child is born and has no knack for training. 】
"Tsk tusk." Mu Sicheng squinted and murmured, "This is an introductory world. He started reading at the age of three."
"Four brothers!" Liu Huai came over with a bag of fried chicken, sweating and handing Mu Sicheng a bottle of Coke, "The Coke you want, do you want fried chicken?"
"Did you tell you not to buy fried chicken?" Mu Sicheng said cheerfully.
"You asked me to eat fried chicken before. I thought I couldn't bring you back, so..." Liu Huai scratched his head, and he gave Mu Sicheng a little wing. "Four brother, are you happy?"
"As for." Mu Sicheng took the bag, pinched out one of his fingers and took a bite, then turned his head and gave Liu Huai a bit fiercely, "I told you not to keep the account."
"Next time I give you something expensive, do you want to buy a kidney to pay back my favor?"
"... How's the matter with your father?" Mu Sicheng saw that Liu Huai still had to argue with [Friends want you to come to me] a topic they had argued countless times, and he interrupted patiently and changed the topic. , "Did you win the prosecution for a domestic violence offender?"
"It's a fight. Although it's a bit difficult to collect evidence, the folks are willing to come out to testify." Liu Huai started shyly, "So it went well."
"Brother, do you still skateboard?"
Mu Sicheng sat up from the bench, he threw the empty Coke can into the trash can in a shooting position, and then clapped his hands intentionally: "Go back."
"I'm going to take the final exam, go back to review, you draw the key points for me, I basically didn't listen to much in class, I know how some teachers can talk about hypnosis..."
"... Brother Si, don't blame the teacher if you are sleeping, you still have to listen to the professional courses well..."
As Liu Huai said, he looked back at Liu Jiayi on the big screen in the commercial street. He was in a daze. Mu Sicheng followed his gaze and raised his eyebrows: "Speaking of which, the child prodigy and you have the same surname, five hundred years ago. One family, you are also good at studying, she is also good at studying, and she is familiar with her face."
"It feels like your sister."
"My kind of brother, how can I have a good sister?" Liu Huaihao, he looked at Liu Jiayi who was interviewed by the media in a small skirt on the big screen with some exclamation, "I do have a relationship with her, she is My aunt’s daughter, when her mother was admitted to college, was originally called by my dad to come and give me counseling, but I was beaten by my dad for a while. I was afraid of what he did."
"I was afraid that my aunt would be beaten when she came over, and I really wanted to learn, but then it was all over."
"My aunt is very smart, and her daughter is really good." Liu Huai got up very gently, and he looked at Liu Jiayi, "I have a good eye for Jiayi, and I always feel that I told her that she was really a sibling in a certain life. ."
"But it's better."
Liu Huai's eyebrows were crooked: "But to be my sister, she will have to suffer a lot."
Just as Mu Sicheng was about to say something, his phone rang, and he looked down—[Caller: Yuan Qingqing]
He paused for a while before picking up: "Hello?"
"Hello? Mu Sicheng classmate." Yuan Qingqing's voice was as serious as ever, "Saturday afternoon class dinner at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, there are currently 36 guests, and we sincerely invite you to come and participate."
Mu Sicheng murmured in a speechless tone of business invitation: "... Did we just get together last month? We got together again in the next month?"
"Month is the 60th birthday of the class teacher. Everyone gathers together to celebrate the teacher's birthday." Yuan Qingqing explained earnestly, "I read the exam schedule of your college. Will you have an exam next week? If the time is urgent and you need to review, I To help you explain to the teacher, just use to make a point. When you congratulate the teacher alone, it’s the same."
"... My review is much worse, so I can go." Mu Sicheng stepped on the toe skateboard twice and asked awkwardly, "Are you taking your family?"
Yuan Qingqing simply said: "Take it, he wants to come with me."
Mu Sicheng was silent for a minute, angrily: "He is a man, how clingy! He has to go with you for everything, so can he leave you a little private space!"
"...?" Yuan Qingqing was "lost", "He is with me, what's wrong?"
Mu Sicheng took a deep breath: "It's nothing, I will go there too, please let me know."
He paused: "Squad leader."
"It's what I should do." Yuan Qingqing said more, "I want to come to dinner on Saturday, remember to review more, and drop off the course."
Mu Sicheng hung up the phone, squatted down, and repeatedly pushed the skateboard twice. The whole body fell into an emo visible to the naked eye. Liu Huai next to him patted Mu Sicheng sympathetically on the shoulder. He is already used to the intermittent intermittentness of the other party. Sex is in a state of disappointment.
"Learn to let go, fourth brother."
Mu Sicheng got up, picked up the skateboard angrily, and pointed to the front: "Go, go back to review!"
A group of tall, well-trained men in casual clothes walked past Mu Sicheng with a restrained momentum. The leader had a pair of dark blue eyes. He stared straight ahead, and another person's voice came from his earphone:
"Team Tang, the heresy has entered the mall, we have cleared the tourists from the cinema, and the team sneaking into the rear has cooperated."
Tang Erda took a deep breath: "The team in front is also ready and can accept it at any time..."
There was a sudden noise in the shopping mall in front of him, Tang Er's eyes widened, and he rushed in, then stared at Cen Ming, who had already contained the heresy.
Tang Erda lowered his eyes and glanced at the heresy box that Cen Ming stepped on. After grinding his teeth, he barely pressed his temper and said, "It seems to be the heresy we have been staring at, Team Cen."
"Yeah." Cen Ming nodded indifferently, "I helped you contain it, thank you."
Tang Erda took a deep breath. He raised Shuang Tam's dark blue "color" eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and "exposed" a bit of suitable offensive "sex".
Su Chao at the other end also took a look at the situation. He was the first and the second big, but he had no choice but to dissuade him: "Team Tang, calm down!"
"We have to clash with Team Cen in public!"
"Conflicts can start in public places, right?" Tang Erda stared at Cen Ming's back with the heresy triumphantly, "Can I block him in the cubicle of the heresy processing bureau?" "
"If you want to be cut by the team." Su Chao sighed helplessly.
Tang Er inquired about the name of the team and his back stiffened.
"The Fang team just beat you both because of your fight last time." Su Chao helped his forehead, "It's only been a week, Team Tang, are your injuries still OK?"
"Cen Ming's injury is not good, he also took the initiative to cause trouble!" Tang Erda was full of anger, "They all said that the field mission should be divided into three teams, just like robbing his job, he rushed to rush to rush and allocate it to us. Field mission, is he sick?!"
"Containing one more heresy will give him a penny more!"
At the same time, above the mall.
Mu Ke was well-dressed and neatly dressed. He leaned on the fence, lowered his long eyelashes, and looked at the heretical team members coming and going in the mall, with a cold tone: "Who is it?"
"Why do we say that our shopping malls are closed as soon as they are closed?"
"Some people in special departments." The butler explained with a cold sweat, thinking to himself how the "sexual" young master suddenly came to patrol the chain stores under the family's "sexual" today. "It's a normal process. "
"Oh, isn't it?" Mu Ke replied coldly. He lowered his eyelids in annoyance, "All right, let's go back."
"I want to attend tonight's banquet."
The butler was surprised: "Master, it is feasible. The master has prepared most of the preparations for the banquet, just to push you out as the heir of the Mu family!"
"The heir of the Mu family." Mu Ke said clearly, "When I was in good health, he thought nothing."
The housekeeper sighed in a complicated manner, and said to Ai Ai, "But are you getting better?"
"First, God bless you and make you healthy."
Mu Ke paused.
God bless you
When he was healthy, he really wanted the position of the heir to the Mu family, but when his health got better, he got everything he wanted, but he was extremely tired of seeing everything.
—It's like something, in exchange for his most important thing.
He is always irritable and empty.
Mu Ke was quiet: "I want to attend the banquet."
"Let his bastard come."
The butler was shocked, and followed Mu Ke's ass to push him, and while he pushed him bitterly to dissuade him: "Maybe so arrogant Mu Shao..."
At the same time, heretics dealt with the bureau.
"You're going to do whatever you want." The Lu post station inside the Heresy Administration Bureau was also very speechless. He hugged his chest against the wall and looked at Cen Ming, who was in the medical room, and asked helplessly, "Why do you always go there? The heresy of the third team?"
Cen Ming's face pursed his lips gloomily.
Yu Fu, wearing a white coat, gently glanced at Cen Ming: "Tell me if it hurts?"
—Then it goes down hard.
Lu Yizhan was shocked. He looked at Cen Ming, whose face was only "white", and felt a little sympathetic: "Fang Dian beat you cruelly, why are you still listening?"
-And you provoked Fang Dian, Yu team also treated you cruelly, it is indeed a double torture!
Lu Yizhan sighed: "Why are you so stubborn..."
Cen Ming paused: "I just..."
"I always feel that if I contain one less heresy, a lot of things will happen. I have to contain a lot of heretics and stop."
Seeing both Lu Yizhan and Yu Fu staring at him, Cen Ming lifted his lips and turned his head, his voice stiff: "... It's just some of my premonition."
"I will meet next time."
"The recent heresy doesn't require our Cen team to be nervous, right?" Yu Fu received the treatment equipment graciously, "They are all within the normal range."
"The number of heretics in the past is indeed normal, but after a certain node, it is basically normal. Although there are still a large number of dangerous heretics of the red "color" level within the load of the heretic administration, but—"
"—There are two humanoid weapons, Fangdian and Sheta, that can be handled."
"Xieta?" Cen Ming frowned when he heard the name, "I still agree that the team should use him as a member of the heretical containment."
"He is a heresy himself, and it is easy to cause pollution. Even if he wears a surveillance ring, he can guarantee that he will completely lose control..."
As he was talking, there was a black "colored" surveillance ring with the thickness of a little finger around his neck. Sheta, wearing a Heresy Agency uniform and boots, walked past the door. He was tall and he was wearing a pair of eyes. He has black "color" invisible eyes, but he can still see the silver and blue "color" halo on the edge of his pupils. Even if a person is wearing a regular uniform, there is a strange coldness and inhumanity on his body. feel,
It may be because of her too outstanding face, Sheta always looks cold and unpopular.
Even if he listened to Cen Ming's nasty talk behind him, Xie Ta's eyes did not deviate, and he walked past the medical room with squinting eyes.
Cen Ming, who was arrested on the spot for talking trivially: "..."
"Team Cen should learn how to deal with the relationship between colleagues." Yu Fuming joked, "It is advisable to say bad things about colleagues behind the scenes. If you are heard again, one day you will be put into a sack and beaten by a colleague. "
Cen Ming, who has already been beaten by Tang Er with a sack: "..."
Sheta lowered his eyelashes and knocked gently on the door of the army commander's office.
Fang Dian responded with a hearty reply: "It's Sheta? Please come in!"
Xieta pushed the door and walked in. Wu Ruishu guarded the desk next to the desk, holding the documents, pushed his glasses cautiously, bowed to Xieta, and said hello, then turned to the other side and said, "The number of heretics is true. It has gradually returned to normal, far as before. Knowing what happened, the field teams of the second and third teams are currently investigating."
"I see." Fang nodded, and she took the document Wu Ruishu handed her, and said, "Thanks for your hard work, I can just look at the rest."
Wu Ruishu blushed and waved his hands excitedly: "The hard team!"
"Me, I'm going out first!"
When he walked past Sheta, he avoided it, but he was still a little scared.
"He is still used to working with you." Fang Dian squinted down the file and made a sitting gesture to Sheta, "Is it still used to work with the Heresy Authority?"
"Spades, or do you prefer Tarville's name?"