"Classmate A Ming, see you tomorrow!" Weier said goodbye.
Yang Qiming also said goodbye: "Sister Wei'er, I will miss your long legs."
Wei'er smiled and said: "Okay, I'm practicing my leg skills recently, so you have to be careful next time we meet!"
Yang Qiming looked at Qiangwei again and said with reluctance: "Hey, I have to leave the rich woman and live alone. The future is really gloomy. Sister Qiangwei, please save the sponsorship spot for me!"
Qiangwei glared at him angrily and said, "If you hadn't saved me before, you would have died ten times for being such a coward!"
Wei'er raised her hand and said, "I can prove this. The person who molested my eldest sister last time is still in a coma in the hospital!"
"Okay, let's not talk anymore." Qiangwei saw that there seemed to be drones flying towards this side. It was the patrol drone of the law enforcement team.
"Anyway, be careful and contact us online if you need anything." After saying that, she flew away gracefully into the distance without looking back, and Weier followed closely.
Two shadows, one red and one pink, disappeared into the horizon.
At this time, the patrol drone had already arrived at Yang Qiming's side and asked: "War Armor Division ahead, you have entered the Wangjiang City area, please show your identification."
Yang Qiming opened his face mask, the drone conducted biometric identification, and then said: "Identified, confirmed resident of Wangjiang City, Yang Qiming."
"Yang Qiming, your armor has not been registered and is prohibited from flying in the Wangjiang City area. Please go to the relevant department to register within one month."
After leaving the message, the patrol drone flew away, and Yang Qiming ran on the road.
Without registration, you cannot fly freely in the city.
Fortunately, we were already very close to Wangjiang City, and Yang Qiming quickly entered the city.
Wearing the Chiyan battle armor was a bit eye-catching, because people with battle armor were often in the flight area, and few people went shopping wearing the battle armor. Yang Qiming didn't want to attract attention, so he went to the unmanned supermarket and bought a folding travel suitcase.
box and store the armor in it.
When needed, it can be quickly opened for dressing.
"You have consumed three hundred star coins." Yang Qiming looked at Zhinao and saw that the balance on his account was less than two hundred.
But a few messages caught his attention. It showed that he had added Wei'er and Qiangwei as friends, and Qiangwei sent a transfer message, transferring 100,000 star coins to him without any remarks.
Yang Qiming is not polite. He needs money just when he needs it. He will definitely be able to repay the money in the future. The patent for the armor design alone is enough for him to make a fortune!
While confirming receipt, he also replied: "Thank you rich woman, the maintenance fee has been received!"
Qiangwei: "(expression: contempt)"
Yang Qiming packed up and headed to Shili Street again.
But this time, he did not go home directly. Instead, he hid in an abandoned building and remotely controlled the small toy robot mouse he just bought to conduct reconnaissance.
This toy robot does not have any attack methods, but the remote control and camera are still good. Yang Qiming put on the armor and used his brain to connect the armor and the robot mouse. The picture the robot mouse saw appeared in front of him.
His door was locked, but there was a hole in the window. Yang Qiming controlled the robot mouse to get in through the hole.
It's chaos inside!
Everything was turned over and seemed to have been rummaged through more than once.
"It could be the person who murdered me, or it could be a thief." Yang Qiming thought to himself that it was normal for the person who murdered him to look for something, and the public security in Shili Street was not very good, and it was common for thieves to appear in unoccupied houses.
There is nothing valuable in the house anymore, and the most valuable mechanical heart has been integrated with Yang Qiming.
"Who is it? Is it really Uncle Shen?" Yang Qiming thought in his mind.
Judging from previous impressions, Shen Yutang was kind to him and helped him from time to time. He was a well-known rich man with a lot of money, and he actually remembered his old friend's children. From this point of view, he was quite benevolent.
But if he has other motives, it's hard to tell.
Yang Qiming thought of Shen Yutang's son, Shen Bin.
If it was a few months ago, Yang Qiming would definitely say that Shen Bin was his best brother. But now, he dare not say that.
"Shen Bin is a typical rich and handsome man. His father is the president of the Solar System Trading Group! Why does such a big man need to attend an ordinary school like Wangjiang City No. 1 Middle School and be my classmate? He shouldn't be on Mars or Jupiter. Are you studying in the aristocratic school in Space City?"
"Shen Bin also has an ulterior motive?" Yang Qiming was unwilling to believe this matter, but reality told him that this matter must have something to do with them.
He opened Zhi Nao, logged into his previous social account, and checked the messages.
It has been less than three months since he "disappeared".
The message record was very strange. No one from the school or teachers contacted him to inquire about his disappearance.
There is no news from the law enforcement team either.
Instead, several close friends and classmates sent him messages.
Liang Jian: "A Ming? Why didn't you come to class today?"
Lele: "Brother Ming, I heard that you changed schools? Why didn't you tell me!"
Zhang Yong: "A Ming, what's going on with you? You're leaving, and you haven't even told your brothers. Why haven't you replied to the message? Have you blocked us? Damn you, I made the mistake of looking at you!"
There are a lot of similar messages, but Yang Qiming's "good brother" Shen Bin did not send any message to inquire.
Yang Qiming scrolled down one by one and saw that Shen Bin finally sent him a message: "A Ming, where are you? I heard that you transferred to another school. I went to your school to look for you, but I couldn't find you!"
The time when Yang Qiming saw this message was sent was just a few days after he escaped from the Heisha Machinery Recycling Factory.
"You didn't ask before, but you asked later, what does it mean?" Yang Qiming was already doubtful.
In the following messages, Liang Jian, Lele and others would still send messages every week, but Shen Bin sent messages every day, asking how he was doing and where he was.
Yang Qiming's suspicions became more and more serious.
He thought for a while and sent a message back to Shen Bin alone: "Brother, so many things have happened these days. Hey, it's been so difficult. Fortunately, I'm back safely."
The other party's message came back almost instantly: "Damn, you finally replied. I'm worried to death! Brother, where are you now? I'm going to find you!"
Yang Qiming: "I've gone home and am packing my things."
Shen Bin: "Wait for me! I'll be there soon!"
Yang Qiming did not go home, but left the toy robot mouse at home and continued to observe.
He waited patiently, and within ten minutes, someone came to his home.
It’s not Shen Bin, but a strange man!
His figure is unusually strong, even larger than that of a normal human being!
Such people are either hybrid aliens, biochemically modified people, or colonial armor masters. There must be something famous inside their bodies.
The man roughly broke open the door of Yang Qiming's room and entered the house to search, but there was no trace of Yang Qiming.
"Boss, there's no one!" The man started to contact the line.
Yang Qiming was about to continue eavesdropping, but the man had already discovered the robot mouse and caught it. Yang Qiming immediately broke off contact and left here.
"Sure enough, there is something wrong with Shen Bin!" He has confirmed this! Otherwise, it would be impossible to contact him alone and say that he is at home, and someone will come to his door immediately!