Xing Jue fell asleep in a daze last night, and when he woke up, Chu Zheng was no longer upstairs.
Xing Jue changed clothes and went downstairs, and at a glance, he saw the paper stick man standing at the door.
It's like... a little different
Xing Jue took a closer look and was sure it was different from the one last night.
Xing Jue never saw Chu Zheng, he walked up to Zhi Zha Ren and looked at it carefully.
A note was found behind the paper stickman - out of print, not for sale, not allowed to touch.
"… "
Out of print
Is this thing out of print
What about the one last night
How did it get up there
Xing Jue was full of doubts, did not dare to move, and retreated inside.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there was a passage leading to the bottom.
Xing Jue hesitated and went down the steps.
The light below is dim, all bookshelves, densely filled with books.
There was a table in the middle with books piled up on it.
A small figure fell asleep on the table with a book in his hand.
"Star Bridge?"
Xingjue cried twice, Xingqiao fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up.
Xing Jue picked up the person.
As soon as he went up, Chuzheng came in from outside carrying something, and when he saw him coming up from below, he didn't say anything.
"Why are you holding him up?"
Xing Jue answered truthfully: "He fell asleep, it's a little cold down there, I'm worried he catches a cold."
Chuzheng: "You care about him."
Xing Jue asked seriously: "Um... Isn't he my nephew? Shouldn't I care about him?"
Xing Jue added quickly: "Of course my most concern is the baby."
Chuzheng: "… "
You said so, what more can I say.
Chuzheng asked Xingjue to send people to the next door.
When he came back, he found that the paper stick man at the door ran behind the counter, put his hands on the counter, and was looking at the door with a 'smile', like a shop assistant waiting for customers to come.
Xing Jue couldn't help shivering: "Baby, this paper figurine isn't the one from last night, right?"
"Ok."
Xing Jue swallowed and pointed to the counter: "...it wasn't there just now."
"Well, I ran over by myself." These two guys may have ADHD, and they feel uncomfortable when they don't move for a while.
"From... yourself?" This is a paper man, how can he run away
"Well, you can just treat it as an unknown creature." Chuzheng's tone was calm: "It's really not good for you to be a pet."
"… "
Sorry, there is no such pet.
Xingjue tried to ignore the strange 'pet' and sat next to Chuzheng: "Baby, are the books below all yours?"
"That's it."
"What books does Star Bridge need to read?"
Chuzheng shook his head and said slowly, "I have to carry it."
Xing Jue: "..."
Xing Jue didn't look carefully at how many books there were just now, but just the one glance he glanced at... There are definitely a lot of books below.
"all?"
"Ok."
"..." At such a young age, it was so hard.
Xing Jue was probably afraid that Chu Zheng would ask him to endorse him, so he went to work after breakfast.
Chuzheng slowly processed the recent backlog of orders, and then went to look at the unknown creature trapped in the silver sand.
Chuzheng had already released it and locked it in a room,
The spiritual value of this thing fluctuates in a mess... In addition to rampant, it is still rampant.
Talking to it, it seems that it doesn't understand, it just knows that it hits the wall.
It's like a fool.
Liu Zhong also agreed with Chu Zheng's idea.
Even less intelligent than that F-rank unknown creature.
But the spiritual value of this thing is really high...
Chuzheng didn't understand this stuff, so she gave Yeyue Li to study it, and she wandered next door to see the third brother.
The third brother is still the same as yesterday, with injuries all over his body and embarrassment.
He huddled in the corner, shaking violently.
Seeing someone outside, he immediately got up, slapped the glass and shouted, "Let me out, let me out!!"
Chuzheng raised his index finger and put it to his lips, signaling him not to make a fuss.
The third brother seemed to think of something and looked back in horror.
In the dark room, the rustling sound continued, and something was stirring in the dark.
It's those things.
The third brother felt that he had experienced a torture that was more terrifying than anything else.
He had never seen such an unknown creature...
He thought that her husband was a terrible existence, but he did not expect that this woman was even more ruthless than her husband.
"Don't call, as soon as you call, they want to have a good close contact with you."
The third brother's throat seemed to be blocked by a big stone, and he couldn't make a sound.
He had no strength in his body and sat down along the glass.
Chuzheng squatted down with him: "What do I ask you now, you have to answer properly."
The commotion behind him grew louder.
"I said... I said... "
"good."
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the other side.
The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, playing with the mask in his hand, and stared at the city group below.
Someone pushed in the door behind and respectfully reported: "Sir, the third child has been missing for a day, and the location is invalid. I don't know if he is alive or dead."
I received news earlier that I had caught that thing.
But after going out, there is no news.
The man turned around and put the mask on the desk: "Go and clean up everything he knows."
"Yes... Sir, does the disappearance of the third child have something to do with Wen Xianlu?"
The man pulled out the chair and sat down, propped his elbows on the back of the chair, and said with a half-smile, "Why don't you ask?"
"… "
The man lowered his head and quickly backed out.
The room fell silent, and the man's eyes darkened instantly.
If the third child is really caught by the person who asked about Xianlu, then the possibility of him being exposed is too great.
knock --
The man looked slightly restrained: "Come in."
The man who went out just now came in again, stood at the door, and said cautiously: "Sir, there is one more thing, the news from the Fanxing Group, the M67 in the warehouse is gone."
M67 is those black stones.
The man's sharp eyes swept over: "What did you say?"
The man swallowed and repeated: "… M67 is gone."
Even things that are not needed are managed very strictly by the Fanxing Group, and several layers of passwords are managed by different people.
But their people suddenly received news and asked them to clean the warehouse.
The entire warehouse is empty, not a single one is left.
The man narrowed his eyes: "Who took it away?"
"I heard that no high-level people have been there that day..." That kind of warehouse requires the presence of people who keep the passwords separately to open it at the same time. "The only one who can open the warehouse alone is Xing Jue, the executive of Fanxing Group."
"We checked Xingjue's itinerary that day, and he is indeed not in the company, and he has no other arrangements..."
So most likely, only Xing Jue.
"Lu Fengze... Are you sure he's dead?"
"Sir, I'm sure."
The man sneered: "If he died, how could M67 suddenly disappear."
"Could it be that something else happened on the Fanxing Group side, so..."
"Impossible." That thing has no value to them, and even if they suddenly want to study, it is impossible to directly empty the entire warehouse.
With so many things, no one has found any traces of transportation. No matter how you look at it, this is not the internal reason of Fanxing Group.
Lu Fengze is definitely not dead.
Not only did he not die, but he also fell on Wenxian Road.
Because he heard the DNA match at the time, and he saw Lu Fengze drink the contents of the glass with his own eyes, he didn't think much about it.
When Lu Fengze appeared, he felt that something was wrong.
He should be more cautious and personally check to see if Lu Fengze is really dead.
How many things did Lu Fengze shake out
The third child must also be in her hands...
The man pressed the table, got up slowly, and commanded in a deep voice, "The plan is ahead of schedule."