You sleep in the study tonight [Quick Transmigration]

Goodbye Nightingale, it was an evening.

Chen Qin was flattered to be asked out.He picked out a neat long coat to go to the appointment, and tidied up his hair before leaving.Walking to the entrance of the city museum, I saw a young man standing under the street lamp bored.Occasionally, a few suspended vehicles slid past the artificial track, setting off air currents.

He was wearing a black lambskin short jacket, and looked down at a stone tablet on the side of the road. The sky was a little drowsy, and his slender shadow was stretched obliquely.Looks like a lonely and sad teenager.Chen Qin was very skilled, he ran up to him behind him and patted him in the blink of an eye.

Nightingale was not frightened, she watched Chen Qin's prank with a calm face, her ivory white face looked cute under the shiny black furry coat.

Chen Qin smiled: "Hi!"

Nightingale said, "Tony said you wanted something from me?"

Chen Qin was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the enthusiastic man, he naturally continued: "Yes, I want to see you, didn't you say you wanted to give me an answer last time? You can say it now."

Nightingale pursed her lips and stared quietly at Chen Qin with her dark eyes for a few seconds. When Chen Qin thought he was finally about to give an answer, she said, "Go in and have a look."

Chen Qin is a big bastard, even if he has done literature and art before, he has never visited a museum since he graduated.At this time, the lights were just on and the night exhibition was just starting, so he ran over excitedly: "I'm going to buy a ticket!"

Nightingale walked slowly behind, with a calm face: "No need."

"It's okay, I have money!" After he finished speaking, he didn't notice anything wrong, so he took out his military officer's ID card and went to the self-service machine to buy two electronic tickets. After scanning the planetary ID card on his wrist, the electronic tickets entered the system.

Chen Qin protected him: "Let's go, there are so many people!"

The entrance of the spherical museum was full of passengers waiting for the opening. As they lined up, Chen Qin asked, "Have you been here before?"

"I came here once in summer."

"At that time, Raphael's paintings hadn't been moved here, so you can take a look at them today. It's not easy to preserve the paintings thousands of years ago. They worked hard with the neighboring city for a long time before they took them down."

Chen Qin talked at length, but Nightingale was brief, and the atmosphere between questions and answers was very harmonious.Passing through the painting area, they went to the third floor to look at ancient armor and old ancient books.Nightingale looked at it very seriously, and it could be seen that he was interested in these things. Chen Qin saw him immersed in these things, and his quiet profile was surprisingly beautiful.

When he saw a beautiful thing, he couldn't help touching it, and at some point, his hand touched Nightingale's face by accident.When her fingers touched the smooth and warm skin, Nightingale froze and looked at him in surprise.

Feeling guilty, Chen Qin quickly withdrew his hand and apologized: "I'm sorry, uh, I'm a bit of a bad person." As he spoke, he slapped himself on the hand like a punishment.

Nightingale was obviously not as happy as before, Chen Qin was a little regretful, he, he couldn't move his eyes when he saw something beautiful, Foreman's eyes, Zheng Ji's hair, and Nightingale.It's actually very weird, and there's nothing particularly outstanding about it, but Chen Qin couldn't help wanting to touch it, and usually restrained himself, and he was careless towards Zheng Ji, but in this environment, this gesture was a bit ambiguous.

He puts his hands behind his back and spits on himself for a few seconds.Hey, why can't you hold back?

Pulling his collar together, he was a little scared by this inexplicable impulse.

Nightingale's slender and clean fingers kept sliding on the screen displayed by the 3D projector. When Chen Qin lowered his head, he secretly glanced at him, with a hidden smile on his lips.

There is an observatory on the top floor. Although the dense scrolls of the universe are unfolded docilely under the tireless pursuit of human beings, everyone has mastered a lot of knowledge in the constant search, and even traveled to a distant star, but looking at it from a distance , still shocking.

Surrounded by parents with children, they squeezed in the crowd, Chen Qin looked at his increasingly pale face, worried: "Are you okay?"

There was moisture in Nightingale's quiet eyes, and he frowned and looked up at him: "I'm a little uncomfortable."

Chen Qin worried: "Why don't we find a rest room to rest?"

Nightingale nodded.

The two applied for a lounge, and Chen Qin proposed to find a medical robot outside.

"You have a good rest." Chen Qin comforted.

Nightingale seemed a little uneasy: "Will you come back soon?"

Chen Qin looked at the time: "10 minutes."

Nightingale showed a rare smile, a sweet, almost candy-like one.

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

The people went out quickly, and the originally pale Nightingale became less listless.He sat up straight, got up quickly and walked out of the room.The corridor outside was empty and there was no one there, and he didn't make a sound as he walked on the golden-red patterned carpet.

Turning on the locator, he saw the light spot in the conference room on the floor above him.He faintly stimulated his mental strength, and the surrounding cameras were blocked. He took the elevator upstairs and walked to the end of the corridor.

After waiting for 3 minutes, the blue and red dots in the locator separated, the door opened, and a well-dressed middle-aged man walked out. He took out the handkerchief on his chest, wiped his hands, and threw it into the trash can against the wall.Take the elevator down.

He waited another 2 minutes, and a chunky man walked out the door.

He hummed softly and walked in the opposite direction.

So the boy approached him silently and sent a dagger into his body.

The man turned his head back in surprise, but Nightingale didn't give him this chance. He twisted the dagger indifferently until the man died, then put him on the ground, and pulled out a folder from his hand.

The white gloves were covered with blood stains. He took them off, and the gloves spontaneously ignited under the action of mental force, and were thrown into the air. The fire alarm sounded an alarm the moment it came into contact with high temperature, and cold water sprayed out.

The whole museum was in chaos, and the alarms sounded one after another. The museum organized the evacuation of tourists, but when they found a dead body when they found the fire site, they could only call the police immediately.

When Chen Qin rushed back, he met the evacuated crowd. Of course, he also heard the sound of the alarm, so he was even more worried about the unwell Nightingale who was staying in the lounge.When he came back with a medical robot in his arms, Nightingale was sitting on the sofa in the lounge.

Chen Qin asked, "Why don't you go first?"

"I'm afraid you won't find anyone when you come back."

Chen Qin was taken aback by such straightforward and unmodified words, and he sighed: "Let's go, go out first, something happened now, I will send you to the hospital for examination later."

The two evacuated with the crowd, but at this time the outside was not as chaotic as before. The museum came out to explain the situation to appease the tourists, but the death of someone in the museum still gave everyone a big shock.

The police quickly sealed off the scene and judged the murderer based on the distance. Chen Qin and Nightingale were soon left to take notes.

By the time it was all over, the sky was already turning white.

When Chen Qin offered to send him off, Nightingale refused.

Recently, murders have occurred one after another. The victims are all government officials. Chen Qin has witnessed two cases.

He speculated that some radical young people did it, otherwise, who would be so full to do such a thing?

He was walking down the street when he got a call.

"Hey, how's it going?"

The other party is well-informed and already knows what happened on his side.

"Bad, but it's all right."

"Chen Qin, let me tell you something."

"You said."

"The victims during this period are all participants in the 'Fenglin' ​​agreement."

Chen Qin was taken aback. He knew about the Maple Forest Movement. Recently, some people with lofty ideals initiated the Maple Forest Movement. The purpose was to build orphanages in a more standardized way, and gather orphaned children from all over the galaxy to receive better education and education. take care of.

"You're not mistaken, are you?"

"Of course not. Last time in a bar, this time in a museum, Dulles, who was attacked a while ago, were all organizers."

"Is it too coincidental?"

"Of course not. In addition to these few people, there were several other victims, all of whom were members of the organization. You want you to tell me why you suddenly diverted Dulles' car heading for the city government last time? That road is very remote. , we all feel very safe. But we were attacked after your reminder."

"You doubt me?"

"No, but we have reason to suspect that you have some connection with the murderer."

Chen Qin was silent.

"Captain Chen, don't forget your responsibility."

Chen Qin compromised: "I just suspect that there is a person who is a dirty dancer in ppk, and he has the conditions to commit the crime."

"Probability?"

Chen Qin was a little irritable: "80.00%."

"Name?"

"I don't know, but they call him Nightingale."

"I need you to send a sketch for verification."

"You are enough!" Chen Qin said in a bad tone, but he still did as he asked.

After the stick figure was successfully transmitted, Chen Qin completely calmed down.Just now, he was so impulsive that he even thought of covering Nightingale, which was a taboo for law enforcement officers.He sat on the flower bed by the street for a while, then got up suddenly, and walked in the direction where Nightingale left.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mental power began to radiate wildly.Capture the figure of Nightingale little by little.

In Chen Qin's hazy consciousness, there were more than a dozen people chasing him, and the slender figures kept shuttling through the alleys in the damp and cold dawn.

It can be seen that this person is very strong.

Seeing Nightingale's sprinting figure, he finally realized that he hadn't guessed wrong. At least, his pale and weak appearance just now was just a disguise. Looking at it this way, the possibility of him committing the crime was even greater.

Chen Qin chased after him all the way, he gradually felt the smell of blood in the air, and the figure of rushing in his consciousness gradually decreased. Chen Qin saw the law enforcement officers in his hands under a tree.

"Brother, how are you?"

"Team Chen?"

Chen Qin said, "Your boss is fast enough."

The injured policeman smiled bitterly: "What's the use, several people have been injured."

"I'll call an ambulance for you."

"No, I'm just temporarily unable to move."

Chen Qin was taken aback: "Are you not injured?"

"The guy didn't know what method he used. We couldn't do it after we were hit."

Chen Qin mobilized the knowledge he could mobilize, and finally realized that there is an ancient fighting technique called acupuncture.

Thinking of Nightingale's interest in reading in the ancient books section, he couldn't help feeling a little hateful about this person.

Chen Qin called the hospital to explain the situation, then turned and left.

"I'll go after him."

None of the officers were injured?Whose smell is that?Chen Qin's heart tightened for no reason.He speeded up his search, and finally saw a person lying on the ground in the back alley of Bar Street.Nightingale had no power to resist at this time, and could only be slaughtered. As long as a police officer found him, he would have no possibility of escaping.

But this is not possible.

Because before he fell, all these people were solved by him.

He walked over slowly.The boy lying on the ground was pale from blood loss.Sensing someone approaching, he flinched.Chen Qin stood still in front of him and squatted down.

Nightingale's black eyes were half-opened, she frowned and looked at Chen Qin: "It's you?"

Chen Qin nodded.

He wanted to make a move on Chen Qin, but just as he raised his arm, Chen Qin pinched and twisted it. Beads of sweat appeared on his face, and he flushed abnormally because of the pain.

A hoarse and gloomy voice wailed.

Chen Qin looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Why are you killing people? Do you know what these people mean to those individuals?"

Nightingale turned her face to the stone road.

Chen Qin increased the strength of his hands, and Nightingale curled up in pain. He opened his lips slightly, his red lips became dry and pale, and fine beads of sweat slid down his forehead.The corners of the eyes are slightly bright red, such an appearance makes people feel pity.

But Chen Qin was indifferent, he glanced at the bullet holes and blood stains on his shoulder, without any sympathy: "Is this how you use your face to confuse people?"

Nightingale glared at him fiercely.

Chen Qin smiled. He looked at the time and muttered, "The time is almost up."

Hearing this, Nightingale's original fragile expression disappeared, and he looked at Chen Qin coldly.

Chen Qin said: "I thought you were a nightingale in disguise who wanted to play games with the world, but who knew it was a deadly rose."

Chen Qin poured the acceleration potion into his mouth, and the young man who had only recovered his original appearance for an hour began to change.

"Cinderella should go home at twelve o'clock. What time are you? Isn't life in the upper class exciting enough? Make you so boring that you come out to be a murderer, Mr. Nino Meroving?"

Chen Qin asked with a smile.