Weird Regulator

Qiu Ting, this poor woman, has never thought about why it was just a literary performance and turned into this.

When the three men broke into her house, at first she thought they were the rich men who had thrown a lot of money into them not long ago.

But when Cui Yanqing took out the sharp knife, her beauty finally turned pale.

In the early hours of the morning, Qiu Ting still didn't wake up. She was on the verge of a mental breakdown, and all she could do was to protect herself by fainting.

She was innocent, but she was assigned to the hotel mission. Perhaps her fate was determined from the very beginning.

Fortunately, everyone is no longer targeting her.

When everyone frowned and became confused about the future, Fang Shenyan finally approached Ji Li.

There are some things that have to be talked about.

The most important thing is what Fang Shenyan saw...

As of now, no one is paying attention to these two people. The mission has just begun, and there are many things that require them to preside over the situation.

However, things could not begin until after dawn.

Fang Shenyan handed Ji Li a cigarette and took the opportunity to wink. He had a lot to say.

Ji Li was a little confused about what he meant, but he still understood it tacitly, and the two of them walked out side by side.

The dawn sun is shining brightly, and a ray of light is trying its best to penetrate into the world of tall buildings.

The street was extremely quiet, and I suddenly realized that the snow had stopped for a long time.

Ji Li wrapped his body in a windbreaker, and a strand of hair got caught in the collar. He exhaled a breath of white mist.

It's a bit pungent, which means it's smoke.

Tell me, what did you see?

Fang Shenyan didn't say anything, but just turned the palm of his left hand toward the sky. There was an eyeball on it.

Moreover, the eyeballs were still moving around, and for the longest part of the time they were focused on Ji Li beside him!

Ji Li frowned, thinking that Fang Shenyan would talk about the problem of the insufficient number of thread pullers.

Unexpectedly, it was just a display of ghost eyes, and what made him most suspicious was that the ghost eyes actually operated on their own?

Ji Li looked sideways at Fang Shenyan, full of doubts but did not speak.

Because he understood that Fang Shenyan deliberately arranged for the two of them to meet alone without saying a word, so it was very possible that he had seen something inside.

And this inside story most likely cannot be leaked!

Fang Shenyan smiled softly, squinted slightly, and saw a leaf that had been weighed down by snow and was spinning in the air.

But in fact, his lost look showed that what he was really looking at was the picture given by the ghost eye in his mind.

He took out his cell phone and typed a line of small words on the memo with his nimble fingers.

At the same time as this line of small words appeared, Ji Li's pupils opened slightly.

You, Mei Sheng, and Chi Rou are carrying a little blue devil on your shoulders!

Ji Li was originally unconscious, but after seeing these words, he still looked at his right shoulder with his peripheral vision unnaturally...

There was nothing there.

But in Fang Shenyan's silent gaze, what he saw was...

Ji Li looked sideways, and on his right shoulder squatted a child covered in cyan, with no hair on his head.

The child's head was slightly closer to Ji Li's mouth, and his right hand was raised and gathered on his ears, as if he was not receiving every word of Ji Li all the time!

Moreover, calling it a child is a bit exaggerated. In fact, it is more like a newborn baby, and some of its organs are even vague.

But those ears were fully developed, and every sound of Ji Li's breathing was absorbed by them.

And as for where it will be conveyed...

Not just Ji Li, if you follow Fang Shenyan's gaze, you can see through the wall of the villa into the living room.

Chirou was huddled in the corner of the sofa, with the ear-stealer standing on her shoulder as well, receiving her uneasiness, including the snoring of Gao Liangping next to her.

Mei Sheng stood at the window, her hands hidden in her sleeves, and a rare hint of other emotions appeared on her face.

It was a kind of fear and disgust, and the object of her disgust was obviously her own hands.

Whether it was the hands she hated or something else, no one knew.

But what can be understood is that every sound of her breathing at this moment has been absorbed by the ear-stealing ghost.

call……

A gust of wind blew by. After all, there was no one in front of the single-family villa. The original snow was preserved, and some snowflakes were blown up by the gust of wind.

It also made Ji Li slightly confused. He no longer paid attention to the invisible ghost on his shoulder, but just lowered his head and looked at the little finger of his left hand.

This finger is actually different.

Judging from previous experiences, it will tremble uncontrollably at certain times, which also means that there is a strong supernatural aura around Ji Li.

But it seems that it doesn't work all the time.

For example, at this moment, if it weren't for Fang Shenyan's ghost eyes, he would never have guessed that there would be a ghost next to him.

So where did this ghost come from, Ji Li knew almost without thinking.

This is the last step in Xue Tinghai's plan of killing three birds with one stone.

Use Dumiko's death to plant ear-eavesdroppers on Ji Li and the others to monitor their every move.

As long as the clerks stay together, all their actions will be known to the fourth branch.

And about this ghost...

Ji Li has no solution.

He could only watch helplessly, but had no ability to drive him away.

There was only one sinful object in the seventh branch, which was in Fang Shenyan's hands, and that was only a functional sinful object.

Fortunately, Fang Shenyan deliberately concealed the passive role of the ghost eyes when explaining the situation of the criminal objects in the seventh branch.

Otherwise, Ji Li is likely to fail miserably this time!

When all your action plans are mastered by the enemy, defeat is inevitable.

Ji Li once again felt the power of sinful objects, and could even use them like this, but it seemed that he really couldn't use any sinful objects...

But he doesn't feel it's a pity that he can be resurrected from the dead, which is comparable to a sin against the heavens, even though he can't afford to die now.

A rough calculation shows that if he dies again, his second personality will disappear completely.

If you die a second time, your third and fourth personalities will also be swallowed up.

At this stage, Ji Li will also face the imminent complete recovery of his gray soul.

If he dies for the third time, Ji Li will cease to exist. Not only will his life be wiped out, but his soul and all traces of existence in this world will be wiped out.

Gray is so powerful.

Do we need to act separately? This is what Fang Shenyan typed out in a memo again.

It seems that this is the only way things can be handled, otherwise the Seventh Branch will have no room for a comeback.

But Ji Li looked at the snowy scene in front of him, sighed slightly, took out the cigarette case from his arms, and refilled himself.

After the smoke ring blew out, Ji Li picked up the branches on the ground and wrote four words on the snow.

After Fang Shenyan looked at those four words, he nodded thoughtfully.

Finally, a foot wearing a leather boot erased all four words, as if nothing had happened, but the snow scene had been destroyed.