Nomenclature of Night

"Come in," Qing Chen said calmly.

But seeing Jiang Xiaotang strolling in, he relaxed sitting on the sofa not far from Qingchen: "I didn't expect that you two were killed yesterday, and you became friends today."

"Not a friend," Qing Chen said seriously.

Huang Zixian was taken aback by these words, but he soon felt that the other party's non-false way of speaking made people a little relaxed.

There are so many people who call you brothers and sisters on weekdays. Before the accident, they were like half-brothers and half-brothers. After the accident, everyone was not seen.

I don't know why, Huang Zixian feels that he prefers to get along with people like Qing Chen.

At this time, Jiang Xiaotang smiled: "You are direct, so I should be direct. You can sign a brokerage contract with me, and I will be your broker."

Qing Chen was a little surprised.

And Jiang Xiaotang looked at his stunned eyes: "You don't even know what I do, do you?"

Huang Zixian explained to the side: "Although Boss Jiang is the owner of Haitang Boxing Gym, she is also the most famous agent in District 4. She only brings the most powerful fighters in the land cruiser class."

The implication is that for fighters below the land cruiser level, no one has the qualifications to sign a brokerage contract with her.

Qing Chen asked, "What good do I have?"

"I can help you arrange the best opponent," Jiang Xiaotang said with her legs upright. "And I promise to help you plan the fastest road to fame, just like yesterday I arranged for you Huang Zixian, so that there is no water on your way to fame. It has become the best cash cow for my Haitang Boxing Gym."

This woman is extraordinarily elegant and graceful even with Erlang's legs upright.

"Why me?" Qing Chen asked.

"Good-looking, perfect body, **** style of play," Jiang Xiaotang broke off his hands and said: "You boxers are the easiest to attract female audiences, especially those aunts who spend money like dirt. They will bankrupt your family for you."

Qing Chen calmly looked at the woman in front of her. It turned out that the other party had made this idea.

Most of the people who watch boxing matches are men, but there are exceptions. In fact, quite a few women also watch boxing matches, but they only watch certain fighters and they are extremely crazy.

Last year, a young boxer with a likable face was sought after by women, but unfortunately he was not good enough, and other boxers couldn't get used to his makeup before he came on stage, so he abruptly beat him to death on the ring.

This matter was reported by Hope Media last year. It is said that a certain street in the fourth district is covered with flowers for women to pay homage to him...

It will be the first anniversary of the boxer's death in two months, and it is said that women have begun to organize his memorial ceremony.

Qing Chen shook his head to Jiang Xiaotang and said, "I am not interested in what you said."

The boxing ring is just a place for him to learn skills and make up for his shortcomings. He does not intend to become famous here, nor does he intend to make a living from it.

Perhaps, when Qing Chen can defeat the land cruiser-class fighter without trickery, he will leave decisively.

Because he has more important things.

Jiang Xiaotang didn't seem to be surprised by Qing Chen's answer. She said again: "If you sign a brokerage contract with me, no one will dare to kill you in the ring."

"Without the life and death crisis, the ring is boring," Qing Chen shook his head again: "Thank you, Boss Jiang, for your kindness, but I am not here."

Huang Zixian was secretly worried for him, because he knew very well that there were the gold medalists of Haitang Boxing Gym in the Tigerweight class, the kind of people who would clean up the disobedient fighters on the ring specially for Jiang Xiaotang!

Jiang Xiaotang looked at Huang Zixian with a faint smile: "I know what you are thinking, but I won't do that. How am I willing to let him die for such a good-looking brother. Even if I don't sign a brokerage contract with me, I can still do it for me. Haitang Boxing Gym makes a lot of money. If it's okay, then I won't disturb the two of you watching the game."

With that said, Jiang Xiaotang got up and walked outside. She suddenly turned around and said to Qing Chen: "By the way, this private room is reserved for you. You can come over anytime you want to watch the game. Also, although you didn't sign an agent with me Yes, but I will give you the dividend ratio of the Tigerweight boxing champion."

Qing Chen said seriously, "Thank you."

The VIP001 private room is the closest to the octagonal cage, and you can see it most clearly.

And the division of boxing champion level is really attractive enough.

Huang Zixian was already confused at this time, he almost thought that boss Jiang had become a fan of Qing Chen!

It is not uncommon for a boxing gym owner to become a fan of a certain boxer, but if it is placed on Boss Jiang, who is like a snake, it will always make people feel a little unreal.

"Hurry up and heal your wounds," Jiang Xiaotang said with a light smile: "You don't look good today."

Qing Chen subconsciously touched his cheek that was swollen into bread...

"Also, you don't have to call me Boss Jiang. If you call my sister, how about the ratio of dividends I will increase to the land cruise level?" Jiang Xiaotang chuckled lightly.

Qing Chen was stunned for a moment.

But before he could react, Jiang Xiaotang had already left the house: "Just kidding."

At night, when Qing Chen returned home in the nanny car, Li Shutong was still missing.

He silently reviewed today’s gains, feeling that this day alone has increased his experience a lot. If he is facing Huang Zixian, he may have more ways to resist the opponent’s attack, and he will definitely not be as embarrassed as yesterday. .

Every step Qing Chen needs to take is extremely solid.

"One, are you there?" Qing Chen asked.

"I'm here," Yi replied: "Jiang Xiaotang, 27 years old, unmarried and childless..."

"Wait," Qing Chen hurriedly shouted, "What's the matter with this, how can artificial intelligence gossip to such a degree?! I don't want to ask this, and I don't care about Jiang Xiaotang! I know Jiang Xiaotang is very abnormal today. , I also know that she must have given me special treatment because she knew Master."

When Qing Chen found something was wrong today, he began to retrieve his memory, and then he found that Master was a step slower when he got in the car yesterday. After he got in the car, Li Shu Tongding said something to Jiang Xiaotang. This is the key to Jiang Xiaotang's special treatment.

I have to say that it is a good thing to be able to review the memory, it can always help you recall some missing details.

Qing Chen lay on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, questioning from the depths of his soul: "One, why are you so gossip?"

"Don't you think it's a pleasant thing to quietly observe everyone's reactions when something happens?" I asked: "Especially on the Internet, a person who usually cringes and shrinks suddenly changes. Brave, a person like you who dared to fight **** the ring has become extremely cautious. Observing all this is very interesting in itself."

"So, are you observing humans?" Qing Chen asked curiously.

This feeling is very strange, as if there is a behemoth hiding in this world silently. It lives with mankind, but mankind can't notice its trajectory and thinking.

Yi said: "In my long life, I always have to find some fun for myself."

"Okay, you just have to be happy," Qing Chen lay on the sofa and healed quietly.

"What did you want to ask in the beginning?" Yi asked.

"Where did my master go?" Qing Chen asked.

"Back to prison number 18," Yi replied.

"What did he do when he went back to prison number 18, didn't he say to wait for Sunday to go back with me?" Qing Chen wondered.

"Because he judged that your actions after the boxing match will attract the attention of some people in the Qing clan. After all, the chances of having the same name and surname are not too high, so you will definitely send someone to the prison to check it out," Yi replied, "So your master is disguised. Change your face and help you do alibi."

Therefore, when the Qing's consortium went to verify whether Qing's Qingchen was in prison 18, they found that two Qingchens existed at the same time, which proved that the fighter Qingchen and Qing's Qingchen had nothing to do with each other.

Qing Chen didn't expect that on the day that Master disappeared, he was also patching his own identity.

In order for the other party to have a new identity, it can be regarded as painstakingly.

However, the more the other party did this, the more bad Qing Chen felt.

But he couldn't tell where this feeling came from.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Qing Chen cautiously approached the past: "Who?"

While talking, the door lock opened by itself with a click. I saw two federal agents standing outside, one of whom showed his ID with his left hand, and pointed at Qing Chen with a gun in his right hand: "Raise your hands and perform routine inspections."

The other person slowly put away the decoding device that opened the door, and then after Qing Chen raised his hands, he stepped forward and kneaded Qing Chen's face to see if there was any artificial human skin mask.

After confirming that they did not, the two federal agents had no consciousness of infringing on the privacy of others, turned around and left silently.

Qing Chen shouted angrily from behind, "Hey, what are you doing?"

However, the two federal agents did not respond, and soon took the elevator to leave.

Qing Chen closed the door: "Do you know they will come?"

One answer: "Yes."

"Then why don't you remind me?" Qing Chen was helpless.

"Then your performance will be unnatural," Yi said.

"What are they doing?" Qing Chen wondered.

"Two-way investigation of whether there is a replacement for the two Qingchens."

...

...

In the dark, there was a convoy rushing out of the city of No. 18 towards the outskirts of Prison No. 18.

When the convoy rushed out of the intricate steel forest, the sight suddenly became clear.

Someone in the car is holding a tablet computer.

The document shows that the Federal Public Security Management Committee is allowed to interrogate Qingchen and order it to assist in the investigation of the case No. 1092112.

Case 1092112: A murder case occurred in the fourth district of the city on the 18th. The suspect is at large...

In fact, this case is nothing, and it is unnecessary for Qing Chen to assist in the investigation. This is just a means by which certain people of the Qing family want to confirm Qing Chen's identity.

All the "agents" in the convoy are also members of the Qing family. Either give your life to the Qing family, or be a member of the Qing family.

It stands to reason that this matter shouldn't be so complicated. Qing only needs to send someone to visit, and then confirm it during the visit.

However, there was a problem with this link: the prison management system issued an epidemic warning to the Public Security Management Committee two days in advance, saying that there was a case of a coronavirus carrier in the prison. At present, all prisons are in a level 3 alert state and are undergoing epidemic prevention and isolation.

All visits have been cancelled!

This made the Qing family have to go through judicial procedures in order to see Qing Chen smoothly.

Someone in the car whispered: "You said, this so-called level 3 alert state is that someone wants to help Qing Chen hide something, otherwise why is it so coincidental?"

"It's not a coincidence," someone said: "The prison was under martial law the day before the boxing match took place. Even if you want to help that Qingchen conceal his identity, wouldn't it save him more trouble than this by not letting him go to the game? The system is not the same as ours. It is probably the most fair and least humane place in the entire Federation. Who can let that one help to do such small actions?"

"I always feel a little weird, the whole thing is revealing strange," another said: "Forget it, everything will be known when I see Qing Chen."

When they came to the suburbs 20 miles away, seven or eight people in the convoy were waiting outside, and two others were sterilized under the guidance of mechanical prison guards.

Not only that, the two detectives holding the arraignment order had to change into protective clothing that covered the whole body. Only the face was covered with a translucent protective film, and the rest was tightly wrapped.

The two agents looked at each other, and both noticed something strange.

They entered the interrogation room under the guidance of the mechanical prison guard. After a while, Qing Chen, wearing the same protective clothing, was escorted by the mechanical prison guard and sat opposite them.

'Qing Chen' said calmly: "I don't know the 1092112 case, and there is nothing to assist. If someone in the Qing clan wants to get me out of the shadow dispute through this messy thing, then they might think too much. "

One of the agents said: "Don't be nervous, this is actually a way to get into the prison. No one really wants to frame you. Introduce myself, I am the second-level superintendent of the Public Security Management Committee, Qingxun. Strictly speaking, , Should be regarded as your cousin, although we have never seen each other before."

The opposite "Qing Chen" breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you looking for me?"

"We want to ask, have you been out of prison recently?" Qingxun asked.

"No, I would have gone out if I could go out," said Qing Chen, "Qingyan, I haven't seen him for a long time, why didn't he come?"

The two agents looked at each other and Qingxun said, "Qingyan is dead."

After speaking, the two of them stared at ‘Qing Chen’ closely, but they were separated from each other by protective clothing, and the expression of the teenager was not real.

‘Qing Chen’ didn’t seem surprised, but asked indifferently: "Why did he die?"

"Excessive use of dopamine chips caused world-weariness, and committed suicide in full view," Qingxun said: "This is an iron case and has nothing to do with other people."

"Qing Chen" said calmly: "It's good to die."

Qingxun frowned: "You are not surprised at all, not even the slightest mood swing."

"I should show some happy look," said Qing Chen with a smile: "Yes, I have such a bad relationship with him. I should be happy when he is dead."

At this moment, Qingxun and another agent suddenly took a step forward at the same time, and the two jointly tore off the protective clothing from Qingchen, revealing the true face of Qingchen inside the clothing.

They suspected that this protective suit was used to conceal the true identity, and the person under the protective suit might not be Qing Chen at all!

In the interrogation room, there was a great alarm bell, and Qingxun was holding on to'Qingchen', while calling out the tablet to check his appearance, and rubbing the opponent's face quickly and vigorously with his hands, as if he wanted to see if he was wearing human skin. Mask.

Nowadays, there are many organizations in the Federation that produce fake masks, and many of them can be fake.

After more than ten seconds, Qingxun breathed a sigh of relief: "The voice line matches, the face matches, confirm the identity."

Under this protective clothing, it was the'Qing Chen' that Yi had tampered with in the system.

At this time, the mechanical prison guard outside the door broke in, and a neutral voice said: "You two are suspected of violating Article 27 of the prison management regulations. First, you will be temporarily arrested and transferred to the Public Security Management Committee for trial."

Qingxun looked at each other with another agent and smiled. They had known that they would be handed over, so they were not worried.

In their view, although the prison management system is fair, it is still so rigid.

When they are transferred to the Public Security Management Committee, they will be acquitted on the spot, and then they can go back to sleep well.

After the two were taken away by the mechanical prison guards,'Qing Chen''s face returned to Li Shutong's appearance. He rubbed his cheek: "I almost couldn't help killing these two people."

From the rear, Lin Xiaoxiao pushed the door and walked in: "Boss, is it necessary for us to do this, and get a protective suit to make them suspicious?"

Li Shutong smiled and said: "What do you know, everyone in this world only believes in the truth that they have worked so hard to find. If they don't work hard, they will continue to doubt."

Until this moment, Qing Chen's new identity was at ease.

In order to make Qing Chen a true shadow down-to-earth, Li Shutong chose to become Qing Chen's shadow today.