A young woman hurriedly passed by in the corridor with a folder in her arms. Her eyebrow-length bangs, fair face, big eyes, and a bright smile seemed to be on her face all the time. She looked like a girl who had never left school. There is an indescribably fresh air among the students. This is Xue Xiaolu, one of the support staff of the Return to Zero team.
The door of an office at the end of the corridor opened from the inside, and a black and thin man came out, saw her, and greeted her: "Xiaolu."
"Brother Liao, is Team Hu there?"
The man nodded, turning sideways to make way for her.
Strictly speaking, the Return to Zero team is barely a military organization, but it has been administratively independent for a long time. It is specially aimed at the mysterious blue seals that appear at no time. The members are roughly divided into two parts: field personnel and logistics personnel. The logistics personnel include scientific research personnel and medical personnel.
Field staff, such as this Liao Chenyuan, was born as a sniper. He is very easy-going, but he doesn't talk much, and he always has a bit of a serious meaning.
Xue Xiaolu knocked on the door and went in. Hu Bugui was answering a phone call and gestured to her.
Xue Xiaolu walked up to him and sat down, put the documents in her arms on Hu Bugui's desk, and accidentally floated out an unfolded photo, she bent down to pick it up, and saw a young man with a handsome face The man seemed a little impatient with the camera, but still squeezed out a fairly standard smile.
A minute later, Hu Bugui put down the phone, his eyes fell on the photo in Xue Lu's hand, and he frowned: "Have you collected them all? Anyone have any news?"
Xue Xiaolu shook her head: "Fang Xiu and Qin Luo have been investigating a large circle in the past few days, and they are almost digging three feet. Fang Xiu said that the major drug lords in Southeast Asia have never been able to hide like this. It should be certain that this person is missing. "
Hu Bugui opened the folder, scratched the line "Su Qing, male, twenty-four years old" with his finger, held a cigarette in his mouth, and remained silent.
He sat there with a black cloud covering his whole body, and every cell was sending out the alarm that "I'm in a bad mood".
Xue Xiaolu didn't dare to provoke him, so she could only look down at the young man in the photo, and she felt like going wrong, while comforting herself as a normal woman, seeing pictures of handsome guys and handsome men would always make her imagination run wild, while screaming in her heart ——His grandma's Su Qing looks really iconic, what does it have to do with Hu Dui
Hu Dui just said vaguely that when he was with this person, he was targeted by Lan Yin. In this case, he might be implicated, so he asked someone to check his address to confirm his safety.
So Xue Xiaolu's reasoning is this, if they are passers-by who walk together casually, Lan Yin is not always a patient with persecution delusions, and will not be on guard against anyone at a glance, so the two must have a certain relationship at that time. Intimacy, but if it is a friend, how can you not even know where the other person lives
So there are only two possibilities, either a netizen you just met, or a one-night stand.
Xue Xiaolu's female intuition told her that a "serious" person like Team Hu would not go out to meet netizens like a young man, so it must be a one-night stand, it must be!
She secretly imagined: Dui Hu finished his mission, was exhausted from the vicissitudes of life, squatting at the bar boredly, and then this Su Qing walked in, Dui Hu's eyes lit up, he pounced on him like this, then that, and then...
"...Xiao Lu?"
As soon as Hu Bugui looked up, he found that the girl had a weird smile on her face, and she was already drifting off to a monkey mountain to pull the flag. He called her and there was no response, so he unceremoniously picked up the folder Patted her on the head: "Comrade Xue Xiaolu."
"Ah, yes!" Xue Xiaolu almost bit her tongue.
Hu Bugui glared at her angrily: "Go and contact the police, collect information on missing persons, see if there is any valuable information, and do whatever you want, don't just sit around here gone."
Xue Xiaolu blinked: "Captain Hu... Actually, I am Dr. Lu's assistant, not specialized in statistics."
Hu Bugui picked up the phone on the table: "Okay, I'll ask Lu Qingbai to see if he needs help from your assistant right now..." Xue Xiaolu had already escaped at the speed of light before he finished speaking.
The office door closed, Hu Bugui picked up the photo that Xue Xiaolu had left behind—Su Qing, twenty-four years old—he sighed, wiped his face vigorously, thinking, he must find this Man, this kid is innocent.
And the innocent Comrade Su Qing started his life in the gray house like this. His life, which should normally follow the law of birth, old age, sickness and death all the way to the end, suddenly went off the rails and embarked on a road. An increasingly uncontrollable crazy line.
After continuing to talk for a while, Su Qing realized that Cheng Weizhi was a university professor. He immediately regained his balance. He always felt that he was punished for not learning well, and ended up in this situation. Unexpectedly, Professor Cheng, who learned well, Same with him.
How did the blue seal choose the gray print
Professor Cheng explained: "I have observed for a long time and found that between the blue seals, and between the blue seals and the gray seals, each other cannot absorb each other's emotions. One-fifth of the people in the crowd can become gray seals, so they Based on this standard, we will look for suitable gray prints to fill in the gaps during the 'feast'."
"Then how did you get in?" Su Qing asked.
Professor Cheng smiled bitterly: "That day, it was my son who wanted to eat McDonald's. There was no one near our house, so I took the subway and went out to buy it for him. It's time to send it home."
Su Qing nodded, deeply feeling that drinking cold water would clog your teeth when you are unlucky.
But can this be called bad luck? This is not a natural disaster, it is purely a man-made disaster. When he entered the hall for dinner the next day, he looked at the cold guards and the white coats that cost two to five to eighty thousand, and thought to himself, some people just have the ability to make people unlucky.
The newcomer protection for Su Qing will probably last until he is "used" for the first time. The four types who have been warned once did not come to provoke him again this time, but just glanced at him and Cheng Weizhi from a distance, their eyes Hateful, like a group of jackals staring at their prey from afar and waiting to pounce on them at any time, their eyes are still red with hunger.
On the surface, Su Qing looked like he should eat and drink, but secretly he was also paying attention to those people. He himself had some friendship with some hooligans and gangsters. He knew that these people had lost their "place" and had to find them back. Yes, at this time there are only two ways to solve the problem: those who have money pay for it, and those who have no money can only dig out bricks.
Su Qing bit his chopsticks and pondered, now it seems that the King of Hades is not in his way for the time being, and these little devils must be dealt with first, otherwise the lives and properties of the people will always be threatened.
The day before, Cheng Weizhi found that Su Qing was like a child spoiled by the nanny, biting his chopsticks after eating, and didn't chew the food that was stuffed into his mouth for a long time, so he went over and patted him: "Eat well."
Su Qing felt that it was very annoying to hear people say this sentence to him before, and he wanted to eat everything, but he didn't expect to fall to this point, but this sentence suddenly warmed his heart, and felt that someone still cared about him, so he burst into tears of gratitude. He promised, and actually began to bury his head in eating honestly and seriously.
No. 3, who was dizzy yesterday, saw that no one was paying attention, so he also came over. After introducing him, he found out that this kid was called Tian Feng. He was timid not because of the type of energy crystal, but like a natural born rabbit. The house has not been "used" for a long time, and has been frightened out of courage.
Just as he was talking, the "naked" lesbian who was as real as the truth ran over and hugged her thigh again, scaring Tian Feng with a "Ouch", like a firecracker being lit, he jumped three feet high and hit the A white towel was tied on his forehead, and he was using cutlery as flowers to stick on the towel. The knife, fork, chopsticks and spoon fell all over the floor, and the bearded man became anxious: "My flowers are all withered!"
Tian Feng looked at him tremblingly: "I... I'll plant you again..."
The bearded man pinched his orchid finger, pointed at Tian Feng, his iron fist hung on his shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Who wants a flower that you, an ordinary person, have touched!"
It doesn't matter if he hammered, Tian Feng's small body couldn't bear it, he took two steps back, sat on the ground, the back of his head hit a table leg, and a pot of eight-treasure porridge on the table fell, and it all fell on his head , His whole body became a colorful overlord flower.
This accident caused several lunatics around to laugh uncontrollably. Some of them laughed so happily that they jumped onto the table and upset a lot of food. The lunatic overturned the table on the heads of those who were sitting there waiting to be fed, one by one like dominoes, the scene was extremely spectacular.
The white coats all frowned, and one of them blew the whistle hanging around his neck. With an order, a guard at the door stepped out immediately and fired a shot at the ceiling. With a "bang", the people in the hall were like It's like being pressed the pause button at the same time, all honest.
Su Qing was dragged away by Cheng Weizhi when the commotion started, and she withdrew from the bloody stage. Taking advantage of no one's attention, she quietly took a fork and knife from the table and stuffed them into her trouser pocket inside.
At the end of the meal time, Su Qing noticed that several Type 4s from the previous day were squeezing towards him while their white coats were not paying attention. Su Qing pushed Cheng Weizhi and told him to walk in front of her. Zhi turned back to look at him uneasily, Su Qing squeezed out a smile, and silently said "Don't worry, it's okay".
Then he put his hand into his trouser pocket. The coldness of the metal seemed to give him the strength to calm down. More and more people crowded over and walked towards the exit together. A hand was placed on him, and he was pulled back violently.
At that moment, Su Qing fell back according to his strength, then turned around, and at the same time pulled out the fork hidden in the trouser pocket, and stabbed hard at the center of the back of the man's hand.
He is a young guy, although he is a bit useless, but he poked with all his strength, and it was definitely not light. , and twirled, so the ruthless Type Four fell to the ground, rolling his eyes in pain.
Su Qing stuffed the bloody fork back into her trouser pocket, put on her most contemptuous and dickish expression, glanced at him, and quickly got into the crowd and ran away before the white coat who was alarmed by the screams squeezed in. .
The heartbeat couldn't calm down for a long time, Su Qing seemed to have experienced a great adventure, he felt that he had never been so awesome in his life.