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a simple intelligence agency, and what it does is not all what an intelligence agency should do.they wear official identities and become knives used by the consortium to cut and kill others.Qingchen r...No one can survive a sniper bullet through the neck.
not even a master.
Qingchen was walking in the aisle. When he passed the tritium lamp, his face was illuminated by light, and then he walked on into the darkness.
at this time he even put away the hack "convincing people with virtue", for he was confident that there was absolutely no living person in the aisle except him.
the marionette on the wrist was flying, and wherever the dust passed, the bodies and blood disappeared one after another.
when Qing Dust sacrificed the body of the last master, the marionette grew at a speed visible to the naked eye because it drank blood and dyed red silk thread.
the second silk thread has increased by 15 meters in one breath.
Qingchen thought that one level can be increased by 15 meters, so what about one level Is it possible to directly make the second thread fully formed
however, the class is not so easy to kill.
Tonight, he is very lucky to kill a rank when he is in a good position. If he thinks about the scene of his downgrade, he is really aiming too high.
moreover, without the existence of the careless bronze bell, he could not have grasped the timing of the battle so well. no, no, no.
Qingchen recalled the careless bronze bell hanging on the corner of his eaves. From his memory, of course, he knew that it was no longer the one hanging on the corners of his eaves.
the way you tie a knot is different.
maybe someone secretly put it on when he was with the old man by the Dragon Lake.
it seems that the other person only wants to play a moderate joke on himself, and he doesn't want to be really fooled to death.
in that case, let's not complain about Don tomorrow.
Qingchen thinks over and over again, he thinks that the class all died here, whether it is the Shendai or the Kagoshima faction, the other side may think that this may be a trap.
No one should come again.
well, it's time to deal with Luo Wanya.
Qingchen didn't save Luo Wanya before, because he wanted to see what the Los Angeles serpent could do and let the bullet fly for a while.
to tell you the truth, he didn't even expect that the bullet had been flying for three days, and the flying time was really a bit long.
I don't know if Mr. Luo can stand it.
it's just that even if you want to save Luo Wanya, it can't be today. Today, his strongest state has just been consumed.
Qingchen needs to be refreshed.
he turned back and walked back to the aisle.
when Qingchen returned to Akiba from the aisle, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.
I don't know when there is one more person in this room.
Li Changqing, with long hair, was sleeping on Qingchen's bed in a black leather coat, looking tired and no longer as dazzling as usual.
the woman's eyelashes quivered slightly, obviously pretending to be asleep.
Qingchen looked at the table and his own sign engraved with the words "thank you" was thrown there by Li Changqing.
he can't laugh or cry. This strong woman really doesn't make any sense. She finally laid down the rules for Li, but she didn't expect it to be of no use in front of Li Changqing.
at this time, Li Changqing heard the noise and slowly opened his eyes.
she looked at the celebratory dust not far away and smiled and said, "are you back"
"well," Qingchen nodded and asked as if nothing had happened, "are you asleep"
Li Changqing also nodded: "the smell on your bed is very good. It will pour out as soon as you touch it." I've been suffering from insomnia lately. Why don't I stay with you in the future "
Qingchen calmly said, "if you think it smells good, you can take the quilt away. I'll ask Li Ke to send a new set over tomorrow."
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"boring," Li Changqing lay across the bed, propped up her head with her arms, and she looked at the dust curiously: "I just vaguely heard the sound of gunfire. I guess you were screaming in the secret tunnel, right But why are you acting like nothing the killer is weak. "
"do you know the existence of this secret passage" Qingchen asked, he did not mention the level of the killers.
"I just learned today," Li Changqing smiled. "Don told me to stare outside the micro-world community to see if I had a chance to find out some people, but you can rest assured that although my people are outside the micro-world community, they don't know there is a secret passage inside. By the way, are all the killers in the secret tunnel dead I'd like to save some for interrogation. "
Qingchen frowned: "if you had said earlier, I could have left some alive."
"it doesn't matter," Li Changqing got up, sat cross-knee on Qingchen's bed and smiled, "it doesn't matter whether you're alive or not, as long as you're all right."
Qingchen suddenly realized that it was no accident that the woman in front of her came to Akiba in the middle of the night, nor did she come to him to treat insomnia.
the other party knew that the killer might act tonight, so he specially came to Akiba to protect him!
but later I saw that Qingchen was not dangerous, so I didn't do it!
I have to say that Li Changqing was really kind to him, giving genetic potions and protecting him in the middle of the night. Although Qingchen didn't say anything about it, he wrote it down in his heart.
however, Qingchen pointed to the thank-guest sign on the table: "can you understand the two words on it"
Li Changqing pretended to be angry and said, "Hey, I brought you into the Mid-levels Manor. I'm still so kind to you. Can't I have some privileges" Do you have a conscience Do you know that the careless bronze bell on the corner of your eaves was tied up by me myself "
Qingchen was stupefied for a moment, so it is.
"of course you can have privileges," Qingchen sighed. "but at least put the Xie Ke sign back on the door. What if someone else comes to visit"
"what, are you worried that people will see me with you" Li Changqing put away his anger and asked with a smile, "what are you afraid of the body is not afraid of the shadow."... All right, don't be angry. I'll hang up the thank-you card next time. "
"I'm not angry," Qingchen shook his head. "if you do lie here and fall asleep more easily, I don't mind. I can rest on the couch outside."
Li Changqing thought about it carefully. In fact, she lied. There is no unique smell on this bed. It is just a dry smell that is often dried after washing.
but when she lies in this bed, she does have a wonderful sense of security.
this sense of security is not an empty fantasy. It seems that it happened when Qingchen rushed into the building with her life at the risk of her life when she was attacked.
Li Changqing smiled and said, "then I won't be polite with you. I'll come to you for insomnia in the future."
"I see you look tired. Have a lot of things happened in City 18 recently" Qingchen asked.
"well," Li Changqing said, "Shendai and Kagoshima are not very honest. Even Qingshi's shadow candidates are joining the party. It is estimated that several of them will die in the next few days. City 18 is now a city of spies, and everyone wants to get something from Lee's transition of power. Even Ching's shadow appeared yesterday. "
Qingchen said curiously, "who is Qingshi Shadow and what's his name"
Li Changqing shook his head: "I don't know."
Qingchen doesn't know how to describe his mood. He knows that Qingshi's shadow didn't come to this city just yesterday, the other party has already come.at the demigod level, and naturally look forward to the highest point. After all, everyone wants to be the best one when setting their own dreams.but the people in the world are different. They know h...