Marvel Spy

After the keen perception has been upgraded to lv2, although he can blur the vision that has nothing to do with him, Zhang Xin still found a huge shortcoming, that is, the eyes that are really looking at him will appear extremely glaring, and being looked at by others is like It's like facing a searchlight.

He simply closed his head and tilted his head, avoiding the eyes of the two of them, and then said: "Miss Orange, this matter really has nothing to do with us, we just drove around the city last night, absolutely nothing Do anything illegal."

Orange's face became extremely gloomy: "Are you sure?"

Zhang Xin couldn't help squinting his eyes. When this woman was extremely angry, her eyes were particularly terrifying. He even had the feeling that he had encountered a far-light dog.

"I'm sure."

You go away, I can't take it anymore.

"Cormorants, cicadas, if our work in New York is affected by your misdemeanors, or even our troops are lost, I will never let you go... I hope you can understand our sufferings more and don't act recklessly... That’s all for now, you can do it for yourself.”

Boom, Ju slammed the door and left, Zhang Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because after Tachibana left, even Cicada's eyes finally became softer, not as piercing as before.

Zhang Xin realized that what the keen sense perceives is not as simple as the simple eyes, it is very likely to be related to the emotions of the owner of the eyes.

Cicada suddenly said: "Actually, my main purpose last night was to create false appearances. After all, we drove so far, and people might recognize our whereabouts. When people ask us, we don't need to explain."

These words are naturally very reasonable. The problem is that the "searchlight" on Cicada's face fluctuated greatly at this time.

It was obvious that this guy had a guilty conscience.

"I believe you."

Cicada's eyes lit up.

Then Zhang Xin said unceremoniously: "But Ju's accusation against you is not completely groundless."

Cicada's eyes evaded and she said, "I'm hungry, let's order room service."

Zhang Xin didn't continue to threaten her, but ordered room service obediently, since he was hungry anyway.

After all, even if Cicada has selfish motives, none of her actions are particularly out of line. Not only are they not out of line, but she cooperates very well with him.

When a large table of food was served, Cicada did not start filling her stomach immediately. Instead, she asked the waiter to open the 85-year-old spicy lung first, and then poured two glasses attentively, one of which was placed in front of Zhang Xin. .

"Come on, you're welcome, I heard that the 85-year-old spicy lung is priceless, and the taste is extremely mellow..."

As he spoke, he clinked the glass with Zhang Xin, and then poured a big gulp into his mouth.

In an instant, her expression changed: "Pfft, bah, bah, bah, what the hell? This is..."

……

While Zhang Xin and Chan were happily having lunch, Ju left the hotel, went outside, and boarded a black car.

Inside the car, there is a hale and hearty fisherman and an unremarkable driver.

After she got into the car, she showed a surprised expression: "Boss, why are you here?"

The fisherman said slowly, "Did it come out?"

"It came out, the two of them who burned the villa last night were the ones who didn't run away."

The unremarkable man sitting in the driver's seat suddenly said: "The villa is burned again, do they have a grudge against the villa?"

The fisherman said, "Do you know the motive?"

"This is probably related to the Shadow Bearing Sword... After Zheng Zhicheng was arrested, he took the initiative to explain the whereabouts of the buyer of the Shadow Bearing Sword. It is said that he was bought by a person who called himself Stark. This information was reported to the General Administration, and It was sent to me from the General Administration, but we have not found any relevant information so far, and we are not sure whether this thing is on the Stark family..."

The fisherman suddenly took out a cigar, and the driver in the front seat immediately took out a lighter and lit it for him. The fisherman took a puff naturally and said, "I know the oriole, he is not a person who can play such tricks."

"I think this is most likely their, no, it was Cicada's private action."

The fisherman said, "What's the reason?"