Alternative Rival

Like the Central Cricket Ground and the Opera House, the Futian Department Store is one of the landmark buildings in Alpha City. Because of the large flow of people and mixed fish and dragons, it is very difficult to find it by yourself. Unable to cope with such a difficult investigation task.So before that, the military department had secretly controlled the monitoring room, and at the same time called up all the surveillance videos in recent days, ruling out the possibility of planting a bomb in advance.

After dealing with each other for so long, everyone is still confused about the rules of action of the K organization. Sometimes they show foresight and foresight, and every move is extremely delicate. The special warfare company has also sacrificed several comrades in arms; sometimes they behave recklessly, do not know what strategy is, and blindly destroy, as if the two groups of people are acting separately, and there is no unified leader .

——Which wave do you think will come this time?

Bo Jue and Zhao Qingge disguised themselves as an ordinary couple, wearing white couple outfits, and went in arm in arm. If it was inconvenient to speak along the way, they communicated through their hearts.

Zhao Qingge entered the daily necessities area. Although Tianxiu Star's department store opened early, most people still didn't get up, and there were few people in it. They looked around and had time to chat.

—In my opinion, it must be the organized faction.

—Well, I think so too.

Zhao Qingge took down a few towels from the shelf, looked left and right, took another piece of soap, and threw them into the shopping cart together.When performing tasks, you can't look around, and you can't do nothing. You have to play the person you are playing well, so Bo Jue played the role of the owner who knows nothing about housework, and asked: "What else does our family lack? with?"

Zhao Qingge put back a box in his hand, and glanced at her: "Guess."

Bo Jue went over: "I can't guess."

"There is nothing missing. Some are almost used up and I will replace them with new ones. You can go to the food section to get something to eat. You know how to eat anyway."

"Okay." Bo Jue hurried away.

She seems to have unintentionally helped her gold-rimmed glasses frame, tapped her fingernails lightly, and looked frivolous like a beast in clothes: "Show me the surveillance video of the food area."

The image in the monitoring room immediately obeyed and was projected directly into her "eyes" through the chip. It was not displayed through the lens in front of her eyes. Like the in-ear communicator, it was directly transmitted to the optic nerve and did not need to be seen with the naked eye.

Advanced high technology, Bo Jue sighed, as expected only the military has the money to develop these things.

The surveillance video shows that there are only three or two kittens in the entire food area except for Bo Jue, and one of them is also a couple, leaning against the edge of the shelf. many.Another person was a young man with unkempt hair and shaggy hair. He yawned and casually picked some instant noodles and biscuits into the basket, went to the freezer to grab two packs of dumplings, and hurriedly went to pay the bill.

Bo Jue went around a few more districts, and when he came back, he glanced at the surveillance screen again. The young couple hadn't left yet?In a different place, she raised her wrist and looked at it. The time showed that twenty or ten minutes had passed, and it was really unreasonable for her to spend so long in the supermarket... It was so early in the morning.

A suspicious light flashed in the lens used for camouflage, Bo Jue pushed the cart and walked along the shelf, still muttering words in his mouth: "Potato chips, potato chips...spicy crab flavor...where are you? ?”

"Excuse me, could you please let me go, I'm looking for... something to eat."

The couple changed directions without saying a word, and showed their faces. The Qizi between them was wearing a hooded blouse, her hair was a little longer than her shoulders, and she lowered her head slightly to cover half of her pale and thin face. , the male proprietor looks very aggressive, tall, and gently holds the opponent's wrist in his hand.

wrist?

Bo Jue's heart moved, the owner was watching her vigilantly, Bo Jue smiled at him, turned her head naturally, and went to get the potato chips on the top shelf. She underestimated her height and took it with a little tiptoe. arrive.However, she accidentally bumped into two extra packs, and the well-arranged snacks rolled down with a clatter. Bo Jue retreated in a hurry, and a strong arm crossed over to support her shoulder.

Bo Jue turned around in shock and said, "Thank you."

The man's Qizi didn't respond at all. After this little accident, Bo Jue pulled the cart over, picked up several bags of food and threw them in, and left without looking back. A slight "tick" came from the earphones. ": "No. 3, one meter away."

Bo Jue wandered around several places, marked two more people, and returned to Zhao Qingge humming a little tune. It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and most people on this planet had already woken up, and the flow of people gradually became denser.

Zhao Qingge seemed to be really concentrating on shopping in the supermarket. The cart was full of daily necessities, and he frowned at the prices from time to time. He had the image of a family expert who lived carefully and carefully. When the snacks from the car came back, Zhao Qingge immediately showed dissatisfaction, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Why do you buy so much junk food again?"

She turned it over and over with her hands, her whole body seemed to be boiled dry by life, and a firecracker suddenly ignited inside: "Here, it's just a bag of ordinary milk candy, why do you insist on picking the most expensive L note? And this, puffed food, how many times have I told you that it is bad for your health and you should eat less, when have you listened?"

Bo Jue looked aggrieved: "Didn't you tell me to take it casually?"

"There are still 20 days left to pay wages this month. You are so extravagant now. In the second half of the month, let's drink the northwest wind?"

Bo Jue said, "Don't you still have yours?"

Zhao Qingge became even angrier when he heard the words: "Don't I pay the mortgage with all my salary? Don't you know that the family relies on your salary to live?"

Bo Jue retorted: "You can't live without eating. The few things I bought are not comparable to those bottles and cans at your house. You know that life is tight and you keep buying and buying!"

Zhao Qingge looked confident and confident: "Being the owner of the deed means buying, buying, and buying for the deed?"

Bo Jue said angrily: "Then you should be the owner of this pact, and whoever loves him will be the one who loves him in the tree of souls!"

The voices of both of them were not very loud, perhaps out of concern for face, but people passing by could hear them.Blushing from the quarrel, Zhao Qingge walked away, ignoring the pushcart, pushing and shoving several people blocking the way, cursing as he walked, two green markings appeared in front of Bo Jue's eyes. I can see why she wants to do such a drama.

Enthusiastic people came up to persuade them to fight. First, each side played a stick, and then said that life is passing slowly day by day.The two expressed their persuasion to listen to it, and held hands to reconcile.

Bo Jue communicates with her mind with her spiritual power: Mortgage?How did you come up with these weird reasons for quarreling.

Zhao Qingge said calmly: good at observing life.

Bo Jue thought of something else: Tell me, when will we be discharged from the army and buy a small house to live the life of a fairy couple.

Zhao Qingge: It’s only been a few years, and you want to leave the army. You have to wait until you become famous, or when you’re tired, we’ll buy a whole mountain and build a villa by ourselves. You can decorate it however you want.

Bo Jue said: Where can I get the money to buy a mountain? Let's just buy a small bungalow on top of someone else's mountain.

Zhao Qingge said: Don't you usually check the balance when you swipe your card?Didn't the military allocate a sum of money at the earliest time?Enough for the two of us to start retirement now.

Bo Jue was taken aback for a moment, and exclaimed: God!Every time I look at the balance, I automatically remove several digits in the front, and only look at the odds in the back. It’s a good idea. After finishing this ticket, let’s quit and go to enjoy the happiness.

Zhao Qingge ignored her nonsense, and ordered in a low voice: "Give me the spatial distribution map."

A map of the space structure of a department store hit her nerve endings. Before coming here, they used several hours of racing against time on the aircraft to memorize the layout of the place by heart. The place where they are now is the basement floor. Bo Jue marked three She marked four suspicious targets, and now these people are walking upstairs at the same time.There are other flashing dots upstairs, which are people marked by other team members, and they are all moving at a relatively fast speed.

The two looked at each other, threw the things they had chosen "with all their heart" on the spot, and chased after the target.

Those targets were not concentrated together, and after a brief and irregular crossover, they soon separated again. The two slowed down, and the same doubts of the internal team members came from the earphones: "Team leader, I am on the first floor. Right next to two targets, but they just passed by, didn't even make eye contact, weird, did they tag the wrong person?"

Zhao Qingge said, "What's the rush? I'm on the first floor, and there are still 56 minutes left."

Bo Jue glanced around, and suddenly said "ah" in Zhao Qingge's ear: "I seem to see a familiar person."

She denied it to herself again: "Impossible, how could he appear here?"

Zhao Qingge asked: "Who are you talking about?"

Bo Jue pointed in one direction with his eyes, Zhao Qingge looked over, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone was firm: "It's him."

Bo Jue let out a "huh" and said, "Should we report this situation?"

"Report."

The young man hiding in the shelf raised his dark eyes indifferently, and walked in another direction.

——It was Qi Xuan, the major that Bo Jue and the two met on the Pleiades ten years ago.