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Chapter 12 The Seed of Narration

"The gears of fate are turning again, and the girl is faced with a difficult choice."

"Should we stay behind and pick on others with peace of mind? Or should we rush to the front and become the target of being picked on?"

"The girl once again comes to the critical point of her destiny, and this time, no one can give her guidance, because the only thing that can guide her is her true heart."

"Confused girl, see clearly your true heart. Noble or humble, brave or cowardly, decisive or hesitant...all will be decided at this moment of fate."

"Remember, you don't have the chance to delay. When you miss this choice, it will never come to you again."

Zhao Han looked weird. This bastard alien was telling me nonsense again in a serious manner. Mr. Narrator, please come out and I promise not to beat you to death...

She thought so, but she made a decision quickly.

Alien types should still be hidden as much as possible, but just because they are hidden, they cannot give up chasing evil, stopping danger, and saving innocent people.

If I were the kind of fly that only "buzzed" on the hero's corpse, I wouldn't be able to activate this alien species, because it itself is aloof and cannot tolerate any humility.

It will only favor those souls among humans that have the potential to reach the highest level.

After Zhao Han figured it out, his whole temperament changed, as if he had some kind of enlightenment in an instant.

"Sister Yunshuang, Senior Sister Wu, the Inspection Department should have some lists of suspects now. After all, they have been tracking them for a month..." she began to plead.

"Oh, of course, but that is a very important confidential document. If you want to see the list, you have to go through Teacher Wen Rensheng." A trace of relief seemed to flash on Xu Yunshuang's face.

"Okay, do you have the teacher's phone number? I want to know the information about the suspects." Zhao Han said seriously.

"Okay, I'll give you the teacher's phone number. The teacher shouldn't be sleeping at this time." Xu Yunshuang took out her cell phone.

sleep?

Zhao Han was speechless for a while. It was only 7 o'clock. Is the other party still a primary school student?

When she was a child, after watching the news every day, she would be sent to bed at 7:30.

…………

South of Dongshui City, Wen Rensheng Villa.

He was leaning on the sofa and watching local news in the hall. There were some fruits and vegetables placed in front of the coffee table.

"According to reports from frontline reporters, sandstorms of unknown scale have occurred in Shagor and several other countries in the central part of the continent. The impact has been severe. Our country has made relevant responses. We hope that citizens will pay attention and refrain from traveling or working in this country in the near future."

"The weather has been hot recently, and the extreme temperature in this city will reach 40 degrees. Please pay attention to avoid the heat, keep your mood cool, and prevent the rise of dryness and excessive anger. There are many people cooling off on the banks of the Dongshui River, so please pay attention to safety."

While watching the news, Wen Rensheng received a call. After listening for a while, he nodded and said:

"Oh, thank you for your hard work. I will send you the list. Remember to delete it after reading it and don't tell any third party."

Then he hung up the phone, swiped the phone screen, and opened the "Secret Key" APP. However, the color of his APP was different from Xu Yunshuang's, which was dark purple, while the latter was blue-black.

After one operation, he got the current list of suspects and frowned when he saw the two names at the top.

"Liu Jian? He is indeed up there."

"Liu Bo, Liu Jian's father, is a freelancer. He was once a heterogeneous owner. Later, he failed in the qualification test and was deprived of the heterogeneous species, which caused sequelae and left his legs disabled. There are strong suspicions about the character, but no reliable evidence has been found."

There are some names at the end, which shows that the Inspectorate has worked hard over the past month, and they are probably only one step away from the truth.

He thought for a while and sent a text message to Zhao Han.

After a busy day, he looked up at the wall clock and saw that it was already 7:30. Okay, let's take a shower and go read a book.

…………

Zhao Han held her phone and looked at the text message sent by Wen Rensheng. She remembered the other party's instructions and did not show the message to the other two people.

She was still a little embarrassed and wanted to explain a few words to Xu Yunshuang, after all, he cared about her so much.

"No need to explain, the teacher did this to protect us." Xu Yunshuang said with a smile.

Zhao Han immediately understood that whoever gets the list may become the target of the murderer behind the scenes; if the list is leaked, he may become a new target of suspicion.

So she said sarcastically: "Those two seniors, I'll go back first."

She did not explain why she wanted to go back, and neither of them asked.

"Do you want Shanshan to send you off?" Xu Yunshuang asked with concern.

Zhao Han looked at the expressionless Wu Shanshan and smiled dryly: "Uh, it's okay, I'll just take the bus back."

"That's not safe, let's go together." Xu Yunshuang stood up, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"You guys go first, I want to stay and work overtime." Wu Shanshan hummed, sat down and continued to sort out the information.

Zhao Han looked at the already darkened sky outside and thought about the records he had made during the day. He felt a sense of fear for no reason, so he nodded in agreement.

The two left the club together. After going downstairs, they saw a Mercedes-Benz parked at the main entrance of the building.

A woman over thirty years old in professional attire got out of the car and walked over to greet her.

Zhao Han was not surprised when he remembered Xu Yunshuang's identity.

But when she got in the car and told her current address, the woman in professional attire was surprised, but didn't say much.

Xu Yunshuang smiled: "I see, you and Teacher Wenren live not too far away."

"Well, I'm staying at my uncle's house." Zhao Han admitted.

She doesn't really want people to know her true identity, but she doesn't want to hide it from the friends she just made.

"Then your uncle should be Mr. Zhao, right?" Xu Yunshuang continued to ask.

"Yes." Zhao Han nodded, feeling a little embarrassed. She didn't want her friend to think she was very relevant.

Although her uncle was kind to her, she knew very well that there was no free lunch in the sky. If she always borrowed favors from others, it would be ten times more difficult to repay them in the future.

Fortunately, Xu Yunshuang did not continue to ask, changed the subject, and talked about other things.

Zhao Han was a little grateful. While responding, he looked at the other person's profile. His face was white and smooth, with no flaws visible. He also had a faint smell of good smell, not that of perfume. His long silver hair looked like in the second dimension.

The goddess who came out.

What a beautiful person. Sure enough, the bigger the world you see, the more outstanding people you can see.

She couldn't help but look at him for a while. When she glanced at the other person's slender neck, the car bumped slightly, her silver hair floated up, and she seemed to see a slight scar.

But she didn't care. She had several scars on her legs and knees from running exercises. There was also a small pit on her forehead covered by hair, and her face was a little tanned. After all, reality is not a two-dimensional thing.

The scars are real.

The car drove quickly in the setting sun, and when we arrived at the place, it was already getting dark.

Finally, they stopped in front of a large villa. Zhao Han got out of the car, said goodbye to the two of them, and the car left again.

In the villa at night, the lights have been turned on.

She walked towards the courtyard door, pressed her index finger on a fingerprint lock, and a side door opened.

Zhao Han looked at the villa with a complicated expression. She originally wanted to follow the path at her feet and turn to a separate wooden house on the right.

Just after taking a few steps, her phone rang. She took it out and a deep voice rang.

"Xiaohan is back, right? It just so happens that your aunt made dinner by herself today and came over to the restaurant to eat together."

"Okay, uncle."

She hung up the phone, thought about it, rubbed her face vigorously, put on a smile, and walked towards the main part of the villa.

Pushing the door and walking into the villa, she turned a few steps and came to the dining room. She saw three familiar people sitting at a long wooden dining table - the pot-bellied and enthusiastic uncle, the polite but cautious uncle.

The young aunt, and the cousin who was playing with his mobile phone with his legs crossed and a rebellious look on his face.

There were also three male and female servants serving respectfully. At this time, there was an empty chair and a set of cutlery beside the dining table.

She said hello to several people one by one: "Hello, uncle, aunt."

The young woman stood up quickly, bowed to her, and smiled humbly.

Mr. Zhao sat and nodded, but glared at his son who was playing on his mobile phone next to him:

"Zhao Xu, you just know how to play. When your cousin comes, you don't know how to get up and say hello. Don't you know any of the manners your mother taught you?"

"Okay, Dad, our family is a nouveau riche. We should learn from the behavior of wealthy families." Zhao Xu continued to play with his mobile phone, raised his head and said impatiently, revealing an ordinary face with acne.

"Xiaohan, come and sit down," Mr. Zhao greeted, no longer paying attention to his rebellious son, and asked with concern, "How was the class at the company today?"

"It's very good. Everyone takes good care of me. Manager Wenren also took me for an internship and valued me very much." Zhao Han replied with a smile.

"It's a good start. It seems that you will make great progress soon. Come on, eat quickly, don't wait for the food to get cold." Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand to pick up the food for her.

"Tch," Zhao Xu put down his phone after hearing this and said disdainfully, "Zhao Han, sometimes I admire you very much. You don't have to say anything about your shame, but you are also very good at blowing..."

Zhao Han's face froze, but he didn't reply. He just sat down, lowered his head and started eating.


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