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Shanhai Hotel, that afternoon, after the boss returned to Zhongrong.

"...So like this, although I was pursued by Him all the way, I finally managed to get out of the predicament with my wisdom and courage and, ahem, a little help sent by the boss in time, and became the hero of the subway battle. winner."

The human youth in a hoodie and jeans was sitting on the table with a glass of water and a small white bottle in the center, facing the only audience on the other side of the table, Fox Demon Yujie, who was concentrating on the table, and said "victory" triumphantly. "Three words" and immediately heard the applause of "Papa Papa" from Sister Tu who did not hesitate.

"Amazing, cub!" Sister Tu praised him excitedly, "I didn't expect you to have a keychain, a hole card that can temporarily change the magnetic field of power - it's amazing that human technology defeats the power of gods or something. !"

"Hey...it's nothing." Song Yangle waved his hands with a steady expression, with a look of "not worth mentioning": "It's just a phantom body, a trivial matter."

Sister Tu praised him vigorously: "That's pretty good too! Those little monsters were forced to change into their original form as soon as they saw him!"

"... That's true." Song Yangle gave this "it's hard to deny the facts" eyes, and folded his arms.

"However," Sister Tu showed a tangled expression, "I still don't understand two things..."

"?"

Sister Tu looked at him and snapped her fingers seriously:

"One is, now that your keychain is gone and you don't need to cover it up with a coat pocket, you still wear it so thick... This is June, even if you don't feel hot now, after you narrowly escaped death Don't you think so?"

"Cough..." Song Yangle let go of his arm and wiped the sweat from his head, sat upright, solemnly: "It's not so easy to change if you set a problem."

Sister Tu squinted at him.

"..." Song Yangle wiped off his expression and confessed honestly: "Well, I was really hot at that time, but I easily caught a cold when I put it on and took it off, and I forgot about the air conditioner in the store when I came back."

Sister Tu looked at him kindly, and said earnestly: "Remember to change it later, although I also hate the boss, but it's too much to just use the smell of sweat to drive away the guests."

Song Yangle: "...Okay, I know you just smelled the sweat all afternoon and finally waited for Boss Ying to leave to talk about me."

Sister Tu gave him a "taught child" look: "Good boy~"

"..." Song Yangle said blankly, "Okay, let's go to the next question."

"second question……"

Sister Tu dragged out her tone, and then she smiled under the increasingly self-closing eyes of human cubs: "Forget it, I won't ask you why you got stuck in the railing! You should drink the medicine first." !"

"..." Song Yangle looked at her silently with a blank face.

Sister Tu accidentally blurted out because she was really confused about this question: "..."

An awkward silence.

"Uh...haha, I'm actually not very curious! You can choose not to answer!" Sister Tu smiled and pushed the water glass and medicine bottle towards him, "Take medicine, take medicine!"

"..." Is it really appropriate for such a strong villain to match me with such a teammate?

Song Yangle felt sincerely worried about the positive characters he represented, then took the water and the medicine bottle and began to swallow the powerful pills from the Shanhaijie...

"But something is wrong."

At noon, Sister Tu, who had accepted the boss's rare paid task, sat opposite and watched him drink a sip of water, and stared at him with her face covered, suspicious:

"Although it's a bit wrong to start responding to the boss last month, but it's not to the extent that he will give you a chance to avoid salary deduction just by supervising you to drink medicine; when will you..."

"—cough, cough, cough!!!" Song Yangle coughed with two medicines stuck in his throat, so that Taotie, who was coiled on the ponytail and watching TV, turned his head in shock!

"! Are you okay?!" Sister Tu was so frightened by the sudden suddenness that she frantically pumped tissues for him.

"...cough cough, it's okay."

Song Yangle, who has never told Sister Tu about the delicate relationship between her and Boss Ying, swallowed two stubborn capsules, took a breath, took the paper and wiped it, feeling a cold sweat in her heart, feeling that it was probably herself who slandered The retribution of the opponent's IQ...

Therefore, with red ears, he tried his best to calmly change the topic:

"I'm done with the medicine, let's talk about something else...how about the keychain? I escaped from p...cough, the details of the escape are also okay?"

Sister Tu looked at him suspiciously: "Your reaction..."

"Ah—that's right!" Song Yangle interrupted quickly with red ears: "Actually, I have been making that keychain for a year or two, and it is the first time I use it officially today. I didn't expect 'death at the beginning'. I think it’s a bit embarrassing!”

"..." Knowing that he was changing the subject but seeing that his ears were really red and she was really interested in the keychain, Sister Tu rolled her eyes, rubbed the paper left in her hand aside, and let go of the topic , and glanced at him with one hand on his chin: "Okay, tell me, your research results haven't come out two years ago, have you? How did you think of making this thing?"

"Well... all of this started on that dark and stormy night two years ago—"

——In the 1992th special magnetic field that was created, an unremarkable physical dead house finally observed the desired particle phenomenon with his junior; although the conclusion cannot be easily drawn for the time being, it is made by imitating the magnetic field environment A little application is still a problem.

"...Isn't that something that can be done at any time? What is there to be reluctant about?"

Sister Tu couldn't figure it out, and guessed: "Could it be something special to you... a souvenir for the first time you made a new achievement with your junior? But..."

Sister Tu frowned, tightened her other arm, and looked at him strangely: "Why do I feel that this kind of statement is a bit weird... and a little green?"

"...don't worry about it." Song Yangle wiped his face, without expression, raised his water glass and told the truth helplessly: "It's because only my junior brother can do that kind of delicate thing; I found it better It's early, but I don't have the patience to study like him."

"So this is a one-time consumable?" Sister Tu, who also had a little understanding of his situation in the human world, understood.

After Song Yangle swallowed the water, he nodded lightly: "Yes."

"...Well, the most difficult thing to deal with is family affairs."

Sister Tu sighed vicissitudes of life, did not continue to pursue this question, and instead asked him strangely: "But having said that, didn't you say that before you got on the subway, you already found out that something was wrong? Then why? Are you still going to take the subway?"

"Well... At that time, the surrounding area I was in was in a state of 'domestication', and almost no one would help me when something happened; and I don't know how many people came from the other side, and whether they came for me. I just wanted to enter the subway that is moving and arrives at any time at least to delay their time, call you halfway to maintain communication to stabilize the positioning, and then find a platform that is not controlled by 'them' and jump off the train... ...But I didn't expect Boss Ying and the others to operate so well, they would stop in front of Lu Li, and the call you made was completely useless."

Song Yangle said deeply: "Exciting."

"I think it's more like 'thrilling'."

Sister Tu, who was listening in, gave another evaluation, with a serious face:

"If you hadn't reacted quickly enough and never hesitated once in the middle of the journey, you would have been in danger—I think you should accept Boss Ying's proposal. Taotie and I will accompany you back tonight. Pack your luggage and go to the store to live with us."

"Well...give me another hour to think about it."

Song Yangle held the water glass and shrugged: "I have something that I can't easily move."

"alright."

Sister Tu didn't press too hard, she changed her mind, put her face on her hands and asked doubtfully: "What I still don't understand is...you said you met subway security guards on the way to the subway, how could they..."

Song Yangle casually interjected: "So weak?"

"exactly!"

Miss Tu, who couldn't find the vocabulary for a while and couldn't continue, her eyes lit up, clapped her hands to echo his description, and then said curiously: "I heard that the security screening standards of Shanhai Metro have always been strict, even if they are not as good as our store, but the threshold is the lowest. They are all stronger than ordinary humans in terms of physical fitness, so it’s okay to talk about the illusion of gods, but how can they be shaken by you when you push them?"

"..." Song Yangle put down the black line of the water glass and looked at her: "You can't think highly of me, what if I'm naturally stronger?"

"..." Sister Tu looked at him kindly and implicitly.

"...Well, yes." Song Yangle lowered his head listlessly, "They put a little... a lot of water."

"They released the water..." Sister Tu rubbed her chin and frowned, "Then did you know that the water would be released before you did it? Have you thought about what to do if you miss it?"

"do not know……"

Facing Sister Tu's sincerely wrinkled expression, Song Yangle, who raised his head, stopped deliberately prolonging his voice, and changed the topic:

"—impossible."

"...! You scared me to death!" Sister Tu let out a long breath, gave him a hard look, and asked him angrily, "How did you guess that?!"

"Well...it's not too difficult."

Song Yangle spread his hands and said indifferently:

"Needless to say about the position - the former 'I' was a close friend of Mr. She, the main person in charge of Shanhai Subway. He sent his secretary to take care of me when I was young. Have you taken care of me? For example, the unlucky Bi Fang ordered the takeaway, and Taifeng delivered it himself, and sometimes he would accidentally hurt himself because of bad Fengshui, but I have walked so many times. No danger, no real injuries...'If this isn't love, what is there to look forward to'?"

"...You said that," Sister Tu looked at him with her chin in her hand, thinking, "Aren't you afraid of being heard by Boss Ying?"

"Cough!" Song Yangle coughed, his ears burned, and he held the water glass tightly to calm down: "It's just a stalk, it won't happen."

"Tsk tsk."

Sister Tu, who was keen to find out the answer, smiled at him meaningfully, and then asked with a witty and serious question before Xiao Zai Zai became angry:

"You said 'it goes without saying about the issue of position', does that mean there are other issues?"

"Hmm...cough, it's not really a 'problem'." Song Yangle regained his composure and explained: "When I had a dispute with the people in the car, the captain's first reaction was to ask the team members to report my situation first. , I think, at that time, even the situation in the monitoring room must be urgent, they are here to deal with this matter, and there is a 90.00% probability that they will not block my way."

Sister Tu wondered, "What about ten percent?"

"...That means I'm really unlucky to get home."

Song Yangle put down the water glass, finished answering calmly, and then calmed down slightly: "It's just about Bi Fang... When I came back, I heard the boss received a call saying that Zhang'e Mountain was destroyed, and he was seriously injured. I don't know how it is now."

Sister Tu comforted him: "Hey... don't worry, Mr. She and the others will deal with it, after all, he was injured on business this time - besides, if you are really worried, you can call Boss Ying and ask if you can go and have a look , These ancient guys are dying; since they are not dead, they will get better."

"I hope." Song Yangle glanced at the sky outside, put away the water glass and medicine bottle, and got up to serve the plate.

Sister Tu also stood up and prepared to go to the front desk, but just as she took a step, she suddenly thought of something, "Ah!", and asked him casually:

"Speaking of it... even if it's a phantom, you've seen the legendary second person today, right?"

"..." To her surprise, the human youth walking in front paused for a moment before turning his head and answering her: "It's sort of."

"...'Count'?" Sister Tu was surprised.

"That phantom is not his."

Holding the water glass and medicine bottle, Song Yangle shrugged:

"It's His vassals."