The next day was uneventful.

"It can be guaranteed," Yang Zhiming said, "the channel will not be blocked again in a short period of time. No matter who the other party is, they dare not be so rampant. If they can pretend to be deaf and dumb after losing contact this time, The second time is to treat everyone as a fool. They should have no choice this time, and the analysis results from Lu Shanhuai and Lu Shanyao are too fast."

"That's fine." Shen Chaomu said, "We'll bring the things back when the time comes."

He was referring to the passport Song Qianqian brought back.The man in Sakura Izakaya who is related to the Blood Worship Church, his syringe and handwritten list were taken away by the hunters of the inspection department, and only this evidence remained.

This is evidence that cannot be delivered to others.

But without sufficient resources, they couldn't analyze any clues out of thin air.

Shen Chaomu has already sent the photo to Lu Shanhuai through Yang Zhiming's private channel.

Lu Shanhuai has already started to secretly investigate, and by the way, he enlisted Yang Zhiming and his brother to help. If he is lucky, he can see some clues from the target's entry and exit records.If they're unlucky, they may never know what the DOC is covering up.

After dinner that day, Fang Qing sat at the front desk of the hotel, counting his account books and said: "You don't know, when I first joined the association, I heard this kind of thing a few times. It's just those few times The task was tampered with, and those hunters didn't have enough strength to compete with the inspection department. Even if they were deliberately made things difficult, they couldn't make any splashes in the end. After I became the leader of the poor scientific research team, I was inexplicable Blended in a few times."

He closed the ledger: "What I hate the most is data falsification. I said that this experiment has errors, and it must be redone. I said that this dose of poison can kill, and it will definitely kill. Something to lie Not worthy of being called science. As a result, those stinking idiots were so angry that they dared to insult my dear poison, so angry that I resigned."

Song Qianqian lay on the rocking chair, swaying slowly: "Is this the reason why you extorted the association's pension once before you left?"

Fang Qing coughed: "It's not like that. You always need start-up capital to open a hotel."

Song Qianqian took a sip of hot tea: "I'm just waiting for Brother Shen to be the chief now, and I'll be mad at those old bastards."

"Indeed." Fang Qing said, "Xiao Shen, you have to play well, and by the way, ask me if the retirement salary can be raised a bit."

In the corner of the hotel, "Killer Whale" asked cautiously: "Then, when can I leave?"

He originally thought that if he took Shen Chaomu to Huajie, he could leave when he found someone.Unexpectedly, after going through so many things on the road, he still stays with these weirdos.

"What's the rush?" Song Qianqian raised her eyebrows, "I haven't finished asking you, how much do you know about the church?" She pointed at Fang Qing, "You don't know, this uncle used to be A master of torture, I don’t know how many people have cried and howled in his hands.”

Fang Qing said modestly, "I'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed."

"Killer Whale" was crying, almost desperate: "How many times have I told you that I really know that I will definitely be interested in bringing the Merman back to the church, and I will pay a high price to buy it. That's what someone told me."

Shen Chaomu said: "Then have you ever heard of who the 'boss' is?"

The association still hasn't found out who the owner of the underground boxing ring in Xingdu is.

From the logistics information of the materials and the testimony of some mutants, the church materials in the corners of the star capital, abandoned docks and old air-raid shelters are all related to him.

Like a huge spider web, he lay in the middle, but cunningly hid himself in the environment.Cassandra's chaos is his best protection—but even if he has fled elsewhere, the traces he left here will never disappear.

Just follow the thread down to catch the cunning prey.

And Shen Chaomu is best at this.

"No, no." "Killer Whale" shook his head violently, "I haven't even heard of this name...Huh?"

Song Qianqian immediately sat up straight: "What do you remember?"

"I suddenly found out that today is Saturday," "Killer Whale" suddenly said, "That supermarket has a special price, I have to go shopping."

Song Qianqian: "..." She wanted to kill someone written all over her face.

Shen Chaomu stood up: "I'll go up first, and wait for Lu Shanhuai to get the result."

"Yeah." Fang Qing said, "This is really the only way to do it now... Hey, what are you doing with my apple, I just bought it back"

Song Qianqian lay back on the rocking chair and rocked slowly: "I've said it all, brother Shen likes killing dogs the most. I'll just wait for mortals to shut up and die."

Shen Chaomu went upstairs with a bag of apples.

He knocked on the door of Long Shiyu's room, and a clear young voice came from inside: "Come in."

He pushed open the door, and Long Shiyu's eyes lit up when he saw him - although Shen Chaomu didn't know for a moment whether he was happy to see him or because he saw Apple.

In front of Long Shiyu was an old-fashioned game console, and he sat cross-legged on the ground and played it.There are a bunch of strange sundries piled up in the hotel. This thing was dug out for him by Fang Qing, and I don't know how many years ago it was.

Long Shiyu especially likes to play, and has been playing since morning.

Shen Chaomu sat down beside him: "What are you playing?"

"This game is called Monopoly." Long Shiyu said, "It's a good game that can make money."

As soon as he finished speaking, the word "bankruptcy" popped up on his screen.

Long Shiyu: "Oh." QAQ

Shen Chaomu smiled and threw him an apple: "Eat and play."

Long Shiyu continued to play, mumbled something vaguely with an apple in his mouth, as if he really disliked that character named "Mrs. Qian" because she always demolished his real estate.

Shen Chaomu was rarely free today, so he watched Long Shiyu playing games.

But unlike usual, his mood was a little complicated.

Yesterday's situation was chaotic, and he didn't recall it for a while, but now that he thinks about it, he always feels something is wrong.

When he went to find Long Shiyu alone in Huajie, he felt the scorching waves in the alley.

The distance was so far away, and the fluctuation was fleeting, he couldn't capture it clearly.But the talent from the family is always telling him: that feeling is too much like a dragon's breath.

Could it be that Long Shiyu was fighting with whom?

But where did the enemy come from? It's impossible that he had already fought the snake dancer at that time, right?

——Shen Chaomu quickly dispelled this guess.

The Shen family has a clear division of dragons, among which mental power is a very important criterion for judging among low-level dragons.Dragons with particularly weak mental strength will be classified as five generations apart, which is just a vague collective term. To Shen Chaomu, it is probably a group of chickens pecking at each other.

This is true for dragons with spiritual power, but it is even more so for Long Shiyu who has no fluctuations in mental power at all.Or in other words, being able to classify him outside the Five Dynasties is already a matter of great dignity.

When Shen Chaomu found clues about him, he followed him all the way, never dreaming that he would be able to take away the young man who was eating lunch on the side of the road.

Therefore, even if the snake dancer is getting old now, it is definitely not something that Long Shiyu can handle.

Probably the simple residents of Cassandra, or other escaped beasts.

Thinking of this, Shen Chaomu suddenly felt much more at ease.

When the attention returned to the screen again, Long Shiyu lost another round. His assets were completely swindled and abducted by others, and half of the land was gone.

The young man looked angry, flicked the tip of his tail impatiently, went straight up and turned off the game console, and then sat back to eat the apple.

As a result, the more he gnawed, the more angry he became, the dragon could be killed but could not be humiliated. With a sweep of his tail, the screen of the game console was overturned.

Shen Chaomu: "..."

Shen Chaomu said, "Why are you bankrupt again?" He shook Long Shiyu's horns.

"It's not because of Mrs. Qian..." Before Long Shiyu finished speaking, he shook his head again, his tail curled up in a half circle in aggrieved way and he couldn't break free, so he could only stare at Chaomu desperately.

After being stared at for many seconds, Shen Chaomu let go of his hand in conscience: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly. There will be thunderstorms tonight, so I'll stay with you."

Twenty minutes later, Long Shiyu had already wrapped the quilt around him, with a large tail sticking out from the end.

Perhaps because he recalled the hunting process before, Shen Chaomu thought about it now, and suddenly became curious: "Have you ever been to a circus before?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because I found you before, it was because a circus owner called the police." With this clear witness report, the Shen family was able to confirm the existence of Long Shiyu, and the hunting became so simple.

"Oh, this is the matter." Long Shiyu said, but suddenly looked at Shen Chaomu expectantly, "I want to hear a bedtime story, tell me one, and I'll tell you what happened."

Shen Chaomu: "...This question is really beyond the outline."

"Huh."

"Ok."

Shen Chaomu cleared his throat, feeling extremely guilty.

With the lessons learned from the auction, he knew that he should be cautious in his words and deeds.Since the stories he has experienced are not good, and the stories he has heard from others are not good, so he can only make up now.

He said under Long Shiyu's expectant eyes: "Once upon a time, there lived a princess in a remote wasteland. She was very beautiful and charming, and she was... er, shepherding sheep every day."

Long Shiyu's eyes lit up: "Then and then."

Shen Chaomu bit the bullet and continued: "Then, suddenly one day the Digger Dragon appeared, and they ate the princess' sheep and took the princess away."

"But," Long Shiyu said, "Digger doesn't like princesses."

"Okay, then, then the Night Walker took the princess away."

"However," Long Shiyu moved on the bed, "Night walking ghosts don't like princesses either, they only like corpses..." Halfway through the words, he gasped, realized something, and immediately held his mouth nervously and sadly. Twisting the tip of his tail, he stared at Shen Chaomu and the rest.

Shen Chaomu: "..."

He hastened to make amends: "It's not a night ghost, it's not a night ghost." After thinking about it, it seems that the most suitable thing in the story is a dragon, "Actually, an evil dragon came and took her away."

Long Shiyu let go, his tail waving happily in the air.

"Then the dragon took the princess back to the castle, and the king was very angry. He sent, um, a brave man to defeat the dragon. The brave man didn't know where the dragon was, so he went from the blue lake to the village where the smoke was coming from. The snow-white mountain went all the way to the sea at the end of the world. His bravery was praised by everyone, and the media... oh no, it was the bards who praised his courage."

Long Shiyu listened quietly.

I don't know why, Shen Chaomu felt that the more he talked, the smoother it seemed that these things really happened: "Then he finally found out one day that the dragon hid the princess in an abandoned castle. He rushed over immediately, Cyclops and griffins in the road, and skeletal mermen and singing sirens in the storm. Briars tangled his robes, and swamps swallowed his boots."

"But the young brave man defeated them all, and finally came to the wasteland and saw the abandoned castle. The terrible dragon was lying on the top of the castle, and the brave man drew out his sharp sword—"

Shen Chaomu was stuck.

He wasn't sure if he should tell this kind of thing in front of a dragon.

In fairy tales, it is always the brave man who slays the dragon, embraces the princess, and walks across the vast land. Everyone praises his glory.

But this is not the ending he wanted.

Absolutely not.

Shen Chaomu then tried to forcefully corner: "Who knew that when passing through the swamp, the witch cast a spell on the brave man. His sharp sword was unsheathed and turned into flowers and apples. Although the dragon likes the princess very much, he also likes flowers very much." and apple, so he promised the hero to let the princess go."

"Later, and later, the brave man and the evil dragon became good friends. They often went out together, from the blue lake to the village where the smoke was curling, from the snowy mountains to the sea at the end of the world. Sometimes they were called When others saw it, the brave man shouted 'Go, go' while pretending to fight fiercely with the dragon, and when there was no one left, they continued to take risks."

"The brave man bought gems for the dragon, and the dragon took him to fly. Sometimes the brave man's sword became blunt, and the dragon would sharpen his sharp claws for him."

"The bard would run away in a hurry when he saw the dragon, and the king thought the brave man had fallen in love with another princess long ago. Many, many years have passed like this. Therefore, this is a big adventure that only two people will ever know."

Shen Chaomu took a deep breath: "Okay, the story is over."

Long Shiyu was very quiet.

Shen Chaomu then subconsciously looked at the young man's expression, fearing that the car would be overturned as inexplicably as before. After all, in the second half of the story, the princess was nowhere to be found.

But in the next second, Long Shiyu smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, and the tip of his tail flicked back and forth on the bed: "I really like this story."

"..." Shen Chaomu also laughed.He said, "As long as you like it."

After thinking for a while, he said, "It's your turn. Tell me what happened to you at the circus."

"Oh, I was so poor at the time, I saw the circus recruiting and went there."

"and then?"

"I said I could give them a show."

Shen Chaomu was puzzled for two seconds: "A performance? Shouldn't the recruits be employees?"

"That's right, but I don't know how to work in a circus, and I thought they hadn't seen many strange beasts, so it happened that I could work for them there. As a result, they disappeared after the show."

Shen Chaomu still felt something was wrong: "What show did you say you were going to perform? How did you get discovered?"

He still remembers the pale face and panicked eyes of the circus owner when he came to the Shen family, as if he would faint in a second.

Long Shiyu said: "Ah, I said at that time that I could show them a four-legged lizardman jumping through a fire hoop."

Shen Chaomu: "..."

Shen Chaomu: "..."

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