Aoba Office

After the car accident, we all forgot about this problem for a while. Unexpectedly, the person who remembered this incident in the end was not Gu Mo, a "professional", but Chen Yihan. But that's not too surprising. Chen Yihan's reconnaissance ability is stronger, so it is reasonable to be able to capture these keys.

"There is a leaflet in that book, which is for the shooting club. At the beginning of the year, my family went to visit relatives out of town. When we passed there, the tire blew out. I asked someone from the club for help to change the tire." Xue Jingyue detailed He said, "Joining the club was just a spur of the moment after returning home. I am a serious person. After joining, I wanted to practice shooting well, but I couldn't shoot accurately. It turned out to be just a spur of the moment, but now I go there at a fixed time."

It sounds unremarkable and a normal process.

"What book is that?" Chen Yihan asked.

"My relative borrowed a book from the school library, "The Spirit of Discussing Laws." He said that the leaflet was inserted in the book when he borrowed it. It should have been inserted accidentally by a former student." Xue Jingyue answered.

"The Spirit of Law" is a famous political theory book with far-reaching influence. Many universities will include this book in their political book lists. Political classes are courses that are available from primary school to high school and to university. In college, whether it is an elective course or a course as one of the professional courses, you will have heard of this book to some extent, because this book is definitely mentioned in the textbook, and the author of this book is also mentioned. Montesquieu. This is still a test point in high school. The university library must also have this book.

"It's not a strange book." Gu Mo said to himself.

The strange books probably refer to books such as "Introduction to Medieval Witchcraft" and "Analysis of the Secret Techniques of Feng Shui".

"The guide of destiny is the shooting club. Little girl, you are welcome to join us." Gu Mo smiled gently, like Grandma Wolf.

Xue Jingyue lowered her eyes uncomfortably, her bangs and big glasses covering half of her face. Her expression couldn't be seen, but she exuded an uneasy feeling.

Fatty couldn't bear it, "She didn't join us. She just accidentally got involved in this matter. It's our fault." It was Fatty who suggested the shooting. Otherwise, what happened today wouldn't have happened.

This is normal thinking.

Gu Mo obviously doesn't have normal thinking.

"This is fate." He said this mantra again, "No matter what, you will meet her at the shooting club, and you will also meet Xiao Zheng and his son."

Gu Mo looked at Xue Jingyue, "You said that you have been unlucky since you were a child. Have you ever asked someone to tell your fortune?"

Xue Jingyue raised her head slightly and pursed her lips.

"It seems that we have forgotten it." Gu Mo nodded, "What's the result?"

Xue Jingyue pinched her fingers and said, "My grandma told me when I was a child, saying that I would be safe. She also said...she also said that she would protect me."

"What does your grandma do?" Gu Mo was surprised.

Xue Jingyue was silent for a while, "She is a goddess."

This profession is really novel.

"She is a country goddess. She performs dances for people, boils talisman water, and performs rituals. That is to say, country people believe in her and ask her to see some things." Xue Jingyue continued to pinch her fingers.

"Is she still there?"

"Died. She passed away when I was seven or eight years old... After doing the math for me..." Xue Jingyue buried her head even lower.

"Let me ask, is the bad luck you say really bad luck?" The thin man suddenly asked.

Xue Jingyue froze.

"Is there any follow-up to the things you encountered?" Chen Yihan asked a more in-depth question.

Xue Jingyue twirled her fingers.

"Yueyue, don't be afraid. We have two more abnormal people here, and we have encountered a lot of things. You can just say anything." Guo Yujie held Xue Jingyue's hand.

The psychiatrist Zheng Xinxin, who should have spoken out to persuade at this time, did not speak. Her hands were clutching her pants unconsciously, as if she was restraining herself, and her face didn't look good. She should still be thinking about the dark shadow on her lower back.

Fatty quickly echoed Guo Yujie: "She is right, you can tell us anything. We also want to protect you. As you saw, Xiao Zheng and his son, they are very dangerous."

Xue Jingyue seemed to be moved by the two of them. She raised her head and glanced at a few of us, "I... am a very lucky guy. Those things... such as the admission ticket. Because I lost my admission ticket, I didn't have time to get a replacement, so I didn't take the exam that year. . There was a traffic accident on the way to the examination room that year, and I was supposed to be involved in it. There was also the matter of the company. That company was involved in gangs, and it went bankrupt when I was in the internship period, so I was not involved in the investigation. Pretty much, that’s it.”

I was speechless.

There was a traffic accident on the way to the examination room, and the company he was applying for was involved in gangs. These alone would be unlucky enough for one person, but Xue Jingyue encountered them again and again, and it was really bad luck. And, indeed, as she said, she was a very lucky person, able to avoid danger every time, only encountering a little innocuous trouble.

I observed Xue Jingyue carefully and did not see any spirit body in Xue Jingyue. She was not sheltered by anything, so where did this strange luck come from?

"You got the hint." The thin man slapped his thigh, "Is that so? You got some kind of hint, just like a shooting club. When you saw the flyer and the anchor, you got the hint, so you joined, and you kept insisting. go."

Xue Jingyue bit her lower lip and acquiesced to the thin man's statement.

I remembered that the thin man once complained. His ex-girlfriend, who was obsessed with psychics, often said that she had received hints. Even when choosing a movie, she had to look at what kind of leaves there were on the street trees outside the movie. No wonder he discovered Xue Jingyue's strangeness before Chen Yihan did.

I couldn't help but observe Xue Jingyue again, but I didn't see anything out of the ordinary. I couldn't help but glance at Gu Mo. Gu Mo had a calm look on his face. He didn't know if he was pretending or if he didn't hear anything.

"Now, the basic situation is clear." Gu Mo made a concluding speech, "The next thing we have to do is to concentrate our efforts to deal with the threats posed by Xiao Zheng and his son."

We are all waiting for Gu Mo's next words.

Gu Mo pointed at me and said, "It's time for you to go to bed."

I have a black line on my face.

"I bought sleeping pills and prepared a lullaby. Go to sleep quickly." Gu Mo took something out of his pocket. It was a small medicine bag. I don't know how he bought sleeping pills.

"No need." I rubbed my forehead, "This is the solution you came up with? Let's go to the office and ask Ye Qing for any suggestions."

I think Gu Mo is very unreliable and Gu Mo's attitude is also very casual. Think about Gu Mo's role in Qingye, which belongs to the logistics department. He sits in the office and analyzes those audio files. To put it bluntly, he just listens to the audio with his ears. Aoba's specific work has nothing to do with him.

Gu Mo curled his lips, "Ye Qing will definitely not care about this matter."

He was so sure, but I still had my doubts.

Chen Yihan asked the others to stay in the hotel, with Gu Mo in charge. Regardless of whether Gu Mo is powerful or not, at least he can detect danger in advance. Coupled with Xue Jingyue, who has some miraculous ability to turn danger into safety, their safety is still very high. Chen Yihan himself drove me to Qingye Supernatural Office.

"Brother Qi, be careful." The thin man said worriedly.

"Do not worry."

Chen Yihan drove very steadily, and we didn't encounter any problems along the way.

Entering Qingye, I felt the Yin Qi rushing towards my face, and for a moment, my consciousness fell into a trance. Chen Yihan stretched out his hand to pull me. I don’t know if he held me back, but I didn’t feel the pain of hitting the ground.

In the darkness, I heard a woman's whimpering.