Master of the Stars

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Long Qi wore a high-necked thin cashmere sweater and came out of the nightclub. Even if he added a casual suit with his arms bent, his clothing was one season away from others. But this close-fitting model is also very effective in showing superior bodybuilding. The young women who went out together next to each other, wished they could transform into warm jackets, and the whole person posted them together to create a short and exciting memory.

However, whether Long Qi faced the snow powder flying in the sky or the young woman with spring water in her eyes, she was all smiling. He rejected the young woman's invitation, but left a social number, and then walked back into the cold wind.

The low temperature of minus 20 degrees is meaningless to him, just like the restless woman whose body temperature is about to rise to forty degrees.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the nightclub street in Linhai District where he is located has not yet entered the most lively period. He likes the atmosphere here, but the temporary assignments have brought him some destructive expectations.

Walking a few hundred meters along the nightclub street, with the dazzling red and blue police lights, he found the area designated by the mission. It was the back alley of a music bar. From here, under the street lights, there was a crowd of people in the alley.

He walked past, but as soon as he stepped into the front of the alley, a throbbing thought suddenly dripped into the heart lake, and there was a noise, and he spread the layers of coldness, turning his eyes and spreading his body.

Long Qi shuddered and stopped suddenly: This was something that could not be achieved even at a low temperature of minus 20 degrees.

"Little guy, don't be nervous, let my sister see."

In the alley, Moya risked being flapped by the crow's wings and crouched down halfway, closer to the child's straight line.

This child is very thin.

This is Moya's first impression. The child wore a loose sick suit and hadn't taken care of his hair for about two or three months. He hung his forehead and blocked the small half of his face. Covered by the shadows of the sundries, crows and onlookers, the fragmentary light that hit him made his face look thinner and paler, and it was inevitable that it was a bit gloomy.

This makes the child look more mature, but there is a reference from Luo Nan ... The actual age is about the same, maybe a little younger, 14 or 15?

Moya tried to confirm that there was no identification such as a bracelet on the child. Under normal circumstances, in order to facilitate life in this authority society, even children who are completely incapacitated will bring identification cards and the like.

But after two laps, Moya did not find a similar device.

But what does the sick suit on him mean? In memory, there is no hospital around.

The child sitting next to the pile of debris really didn't mean to move, just staring at the crow that was supported in his hand. And this crow is very large, a circle larger than its counterparts. At this time, he tilted his head and looked back at the child. He occasionally flapped his wings and screamed twice, as if there was some helpless smell in it.

In fact, the crow named "ink" hasn't flown for nearly half an hour since this partner who was a fellow believer suddenly flashed!

Moya was a little uncertain. She scratched her head and looked back, but she was startled. I don't know when, there was a crowd of people in the back, and the crowds of mountain bands, bar owners and customers who heard the news, and a bunch of idlers looking at the busy, blocked the not-so-wide alleyways.

The policeman who had just arrived was squeezing in.

"The police are here, everybody flashes away."

Moya signaled her agent to catch up with her. She suspected that the thin child in front of her might have some mental illness. Because this child's expression and attitude are not very close to the normal situation: there is clearly a group of people watching, this child does not move, cares, ignores, just caresses the feathers of the crow in his hand, and his mouth is still muttering I don't understand.

autistic? Schizophrenia? Or something else ... Forgive her for thinking this way, no way, there is an old man at home, so Moya is more sensitive.

She was worried that gathering too many people would cause bad stimuli and the like.

At this time, Haijing showed the responsibility and means of the agent. With a few words, the policeman who helped the police drove most of the onlookers back to the bar together, and by the way, the cold and cold mountains in the back alley could not stand The other members of the Brook Band, supervised by Meng Jia, quickly got on the car and got out, leaving only Moya and himself as the first reporter.

Things are normal here, but then things are stuck.

The little guy sitting in the corner must be a person with a different spirit than others, and he always stayed there. The people around him, no matter whether they were persuasive or coaxing, did n’t succeed He pulled from that corner.

In the end, it was only the squeak of crow dissatisfaction.

This is embarrassing.

The sheriff who was out of the police was still a young man, and he really had to kneel at this time: "This child is too stubborn ... The problem is that there is no information on the system. There is no data in the SCA database. All the regular hospitals, welfare institutions and nursing homes in the city There is no recent record of such a child being admitted to the hospital. How do I think this is the rhythm of a big case? "

"I have also notified the SCA Child Welfare Agency, maybe the surgery has a specialization? Just come too ... Ah!"

During the persuasion, Haijing had taken off his trench coat and wanted to keep the child warm. However, others did not appreciate it, and the crow flapping his wings was also a hindrance. Haijing was also embarrassed to wear it back, only covering his back, stomping his feet in the frozen alley. It is estimated that if the situation is not resolved, he may be sent to the hospital to hang water because of a severe cold.

But now he is most worried about Moya. This beautiful woman with high light and low temperature thinks she is resistant to frost, and what she wears on her body is definitely cold. There are commercials in two days, and it will be troublesome if something goes wrong.

He persuaded: "Moya, you should go back first too. I will stay here to deal with it. When I turn around and get the result, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Moya also knows that he is causing trouble to everyone and raises his hand to apologize, but still a little unwilling. Suddenly reached out and pinched the child's cheek: "Hey, stubborn child, you should no longer say that your sister can go away! Now it's too late to regret it, just follow up and serve the hot cake ... hey?"

It is strange to say that in the cold wind, her hands are almost frozen and hard, the thin cheeks of the children are still tender and warm, and they feel very good.

She didn't know how to do it on her side. Dragon Seven in a shadowed corner of the back lane saw a draw in the corner of her eyes.

There was a distance, but Long Qi still confirmed that the thin child shrunk beside the debris pile and had a layer of snow powder on his head. Which one was it?

His last group of partners, the powerful fist two, and the big heart wall five, it was before this little child penetrated and decaying all the means of attack. He was seriously damaged, and his physical function was seriously damaged. Jack the poisonous hand.

Boxing II died on the spot, and Wall Five saved his life, but because he was no longer suitable for front-line work, he finally left.

In that nightmarish night, the dragon seven dispatched under the codename "Snake Seven", the most hated of course is the shameless and cruel reformer, but the guy is finished.

The rest is this child, seems to be called "Ruiwen"? I don't know what kind of energy is contained in his thin and slender body. It even forcibly penetrated their seven-person dark blue team to chase and intercept. Eventually, they used a particle cannon at any cost to stun them.

Er, from an objective point of view, it seems that they are more shameless.

In any case, Dragon Seven, code-named "Snake Seven", has very complex emotions about the little kid in the alley. Not like the stupid woman with a maternal mother, she would go straight to play "face-to-face killing", maybe her arms would be broken off, okay!

Since touching the face is dangerous, the task itself ...

Long Qi had many thoughts in his heart, and also exchanged information with the summit that issued the order to communicate the specific content of the task. Less than two minutes later, the order from another channel came over:

"Snake Seven, from now on, observe and stand by."

"what?"

"Huh?"

"Dark blue over there ..."

"You are now a senior employee of Azure Protection. If you want to make extra money, do you need me to cancel your employment contract? But please pay the penalty in advance."

"……To understanding."

Long Qi immediately shrank, or he found a reason to stay away from danger. But then he couldn't help saying: "Dr. Bai, don't you worry about your contract?"

"The Ph.D. from Clay Labs will not be out of work anywhere, the point is that I have no penalty clause."

The problem is that you also came out of Tianqi Lab. Come out from there ... are there living people?

This sentence, Long Qi did not say it. Since Dr. Bai Xinyan became the person in charge of the Xiacheng branch of the azure protection, their dozens of dark blue walkers have become more and more aware of the principle of "people under the eaves have to bow their heads".

As a senior researcher who is well versed in the burner theory and the human body theory, Bai Xinyan can adjust their training courses at any time, and let the participants deeply understand "heaven and hell" without any obvious increase and without affecting the effect. Significant difference.

"Okay, please indicate."

"Standardize the mode of action and observe standby."

"Yes."

In the official operation of the Dark Blue Walker, the leapfrog command is explicitly prohibited. Long Qi only needs to set the information reception to "battle mode", and can only accept the command of the direct superior. Of course, that also means that another instruction that is still noisy in his ear will be completely blocked.

Long Qi hesitated a little bit, did he pretend to be confused about the dark blue side, or did he tell? It was at this time that a car stopped on the other side of the alley. Just after it stopped, someone opened the door and got off.

The alley was not long. Long Qi saw the man's face clearly by the street lamp. And even faster than his eyes, the other's cold eyes also crossed.

Hiss!

At this very moment, the dark blue side became much more eager:

"Dragon Seven, are you listening?"

"Report the target situation and follow-up support is already on the way."

"Hello, hello?"

Support your sister!

Long Qi, one of the zeros, immediately entered the "battle mode", and in an instant, the world was clean.

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