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Chapter 1940 Lu Baoyou's wish

Outside the office, corridor.

"Is he gone?"

"……gone."

Su Yuan looked at the empty corridor and pursed his lips slightly.

Li Zhenzhen sighed, gently hugged Su Yuan's shoulders into his arms, and said softly:

"Don't be sad... you did the right thing. Although your brother is a fool, he will understand your intentions sooner or later..."

"It doesn't matter whether he understands it or not." Su Yuan, who has always been cold and courageous, said with red eyes, "If possible, I hope he never understands..."

"Too……"

Su Yuan raised his head slightly, stubbornly pushed back the tears in his eyes, and then turned to look at Li Zhenzhen.

"Sister Zhenzhen, what about the matter between you and Captain Fang Mo...?"

"What should we do?" Li Zhenzhen smiled, "That's it... From the beginning, we didn't expect to be like ordinary people, such as getting married and having children. It's too far away for the Night Watchmen...

Look at Commander Lin and Instructor Jialan, as well as Instructor Jiang Er and An...

In short, I will go wherever he goes, and if he dies, I will die with him. Maybe this is the romance of love that belongs only to the night watchman."

Li Zhenzhen looked at the closed office door, her eyes were extremely bright, there was no confusion on her face, only a pure and simple persistence.

Su Yuan seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was a little complicated...

"The more you pursue something, the more painful it will be when you don't get it... Sister Zhenzhen, you see it most clearly."

Li Zhenzhen chuckled lightly,

"Please, I am the agent of the God of Love. Who can understand love better than me?"

Lu Baoyou listened to the chatting of everyone on the side, standing alone against the wall in the corner, his eyes flickering slightly, wondering what he was thinking about...

After a long time, the office door slowly opened.

Everyone turned to look at the same time and saw Fang Mo, wearing a purple cloak, walking out with his head lowered and a complicated expression on his face.

He closed the door behind his back, and Li Zhenzhen and others gathered around him.

"How is it? What is the specific task?"

"...As I said just now, give it away..."

"To whom?"

Fang Mo clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath, turned his head and looked in a certain direction...

"Everyone, please find a place to rest first. I want to go see them first."

After the words fell, Fang Mo walked straight out of the crowd and walked outside the headquarters, leaving everyone in a daze looking at each other.

"Is this mission so mysterious?" Liu Jun asked in confusion.

"...I feel that the captain's expression doesn't look good." Su Yuan turned to look at Li Zhenzhen, who was staring in the direction Fang Mo left, his eyes full of worry.

After Fang Mo left, deputy captain Lu Baoyou became the leader of the [Demon] team. He walked up to everyone and spoke calmly,

"Okay...move freely."



After Fang Mo left, everyone in the [Demon] team temporarily dispersed.

Lu Baoyou, who was accustomed to walking alone, broke away from the others and wandered around the Night Watch headquarters. After another day passed when the sun rose in the east and set in the west, he made up his mind and returned to the door of the commander-in-chief's office alone.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"Enter."

Lu Baoyou opened the door and walked in. Monk Fate was still sitting in that position, as if he hadn't moved all night.

"Lu Baoyou." Monk Fate didn't seem surprised by Lu Baoyou's arrival, "What's the matter with you looking for me?"

"You said you would fulfill my wish, does that still count?"

"Of course it counts."

"I want to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

Lu Baoyou opened his mouth, with an expression on his face that he was hesitant to speak... This was an extremely rare emotion for him who was always resolute and resolute.

"I don't know her name...she is a beggar, no...it shouldn't be the case now, she was probably this tall, and then...it's still wrong, after so many years, she should have grown taller..."

Lu Baoyou tried hard to describe something, but found that he couldn't describe the appearance of the person he was looking for... His brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly." The fateful monk looked into his eyes, "Is the person you are looking for a woman?"

"yes."

"how old?"

"Five years ago, she was probably sixteen or seventeen years old? Now she should be around twenty."

"When did you meet her?"

"Five years ago, New Year's Eve."

"Where is the location?"

"Shangjing City, under the bridge in the western suburbs."

"Qiaodong? Don't you have her specific address?"

"...No, I don't know where she went after that."

"Are there any features on her face? Or, can you draw what she looks like?"

"I...I can't draw."

There was silence in the office.

The fateful monk narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly:

"So, you want me to help you find a twenty-year-old female beggar whose name you don't know, whose appearance you don't know, and who has no address?"

"No, she was a beggar back then, but she probably isn't now..."

After saying this, Lu Baoyou himself felt that this condition was too vague and the scope was not the same. With a population of more than one billion in Daxia, how could he find such a girl who knew nothing about it?

There was a trace of bitterness in his eyes. He shook his head, turned around and walked out the door.

"Sorry...just pretend I've never been here."

"Wait a minute." Monk Fate stopped him.

Lu Baoyou looked back doubtfully.

"What...do you want to see her for?"

Hearing this question, Lu Baoyou was slightly startled.

In his mind, he suddenly thought of the girl who stuffed the ham into her instant noodles under the bridge with flashing fireworks on New Year's Eve five years ago, and said "Happy New Year, my hero" with a smile...

He didn't know why he couldn't forget that scene, and he didn't know why he dreamed of that little beggar wrapped in a thick blanket every night... Obviously they just met by chance, but her existence seemed to be carved into

own soul.

Is it love? Or...salvation?

In the countless dark nights that followed, Lu Baoyou thought about this question over and over again, but still had no answer.

Besides, after five years, the other party may have forgotten about me at all. Even if I find her... what can I say?

"Lu Baoyou?"

Seeing Lu Baoyou frozen in place like a sculpture, the fateful monk spoke again.

Lu Baoyou came back to his senses and remained silent for a long time.

"I don't know...but she may be my only concern in this world."

The fateful monk looked at him for a moment and nodded, "I understand your wish...but to be honest, according to the information you gave, it is not easy to find this girl, so I can only try my best."

Lu Baoyou's eyes flashed with light. He looked at the fateful monk, his straight and hard back slightly bent,

"……Thanks."


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