It is 10 kilometers due south of the Brazilian Disaster Agency tunnel safe house.
Li Zhixian walked invisibly on the edge of the country road. She deployed the communication magic circle several times, but always canceled the spell before activating the magic circle.
She stood there for a long time, trampling down a few weeds with some irritation, and vigorously turning her toes on the grass blades.
Li Zhixian took out his phone every few minutes to check it, but there was never any new message prompt on the screen.
She threw the phone back into her pocket again, trampling the weeds on the ground into crumbs.
Li Zhixian suddenly jumped on the spot three or four times, took a deep breath and whispered to himself:
"Wait ten more minutes, just ten minutes. If you don't contact me in ten minutes, I will..."
Not long after, a standard communication magic circle of the Evil Disaster Bureau the size of a snowflake appeared next to Li Zhixian's ear. She was delighted and immediately input magic power to connect it.
"Hey, who is it?"
Li Zhixian folded his arms and was arrogant, his voice sounded particularly annoying.
A dull electronic male voice sounded from the other end of the communication magic circle:
"Second Lieutenant Li Zhixian, your current condition is no longer suitable for continuing the investigation mission.
After research by the 912 Incident Joint Investigation Leading Group, it has been decided to send a new operator to take over the work with you tomorrow morning. Please stop all investigation operations immediately and return to the nearest safe house to wait for the next order."
Li Zhixian pinched out the glimmer of light in her ear with a cold face, stretched out her hand to unfold a new communication magic circle, and drew a monogram that looked like a native chow lion on the position representing the recipient.
The communication circle was quickly connected, vibrating and emitting a middle-aged man's voice.
"Okuri, what time is it now? Is there anything we can't talk about at work tomorrow?"
"Director Huang, Deputy Leader Huang of the 912 Leadership Group, you have such great authority, you change your generals on the spot without even saying hello.
What did i do wrong?
What does it mean that my current state is not suitable for continuing to perform tasks?
I am afraid that the murderer will continue to commit crimes, so I have to keep a low profile. Is this still an evil disaster bureau?"
"Why did you get so angry at me when you first came up? It has nothing to do with me that you were kicked out of the task. You didn't even look at what time it was. When did I do my work after get off work?
Even during working hours, I don't care about your affairs, okay?
Did you meet me, the Fish King Huang Chuanchao, on the first day?!"
Huang Chuanchao raised his voice in dissatisfaction, and there was noise in the background as if someone was urging him to play his cards.
"Yes..."
Nineteen-year-old Li Zhixian was not yet social enough. She was suppressed by Huang Chuanchao's powerful voice and lowered her voice a little embarrassedly.
"Old Huang, they won't let me continue my mission with 912. They said they would send someone to replace me. I have been partnering with Yu Peihuan for so long, who else is more suitable than me? Please help me talk to the superiors."
"What's the use of me telling you? I'm just a nominal deputy team leader. Lao Li from the Brazilian Bureau is the executive deputy team leader. They kicked you without even telling me. Now that they've kicked you, what else can I say?
use?
I usually don't offend them, but they don't have to offend me.
Come back. I'll give you a few days off. Don't you always want to go to Sakurajima and Nara? I'll help you apply for a passport. I'll help you get a business visa. I'll reimburse you for the round-trip air tickets. The bureau's New Year's Day
Let you purchase some of the supplies at Sakurajima, okay?"
"I'm not going, I have to do a mission.
Yu Peihuan doesn't understand anything. What will she do if I leave? Lao Huang, this time we represent the face of the Xiangbei Bureau. What's going on if I fail to succeed and am persuaded to quit?
I have recorded what you just said. If you don’t help me, I will report you to the General Administration and accuse you of abusing your power."
Huang Chuanchao smiled disdainfully:
"You still need to record this?
You didn't read the mission description carefully. This mission is extremely important. It is a joint investigation by multiple provincial bureaus, so the mission record is not recorded and handed in, but live broadcast.
What you say and do is being watched by people now!"
"Then Lao Huang, why do you dare to say anything..."
"If there's anything I don't dare to say, just record it and play it on a loop at the National Evil Disaster Bureau System Conference. I don't want to do this bad job for a long time. You go and report me. You go and report me right away. Let me
The General Administration came to remove me from my post and fired me.
Oh, I wish they would just roll my hat off and let me and my dog relax for two years.
Besides, in this three-quarter acre of land in Xiangbei, what can Lao Zhangtou do to me? You little girl, you still want to play tricks in front of me... Hey! Xiaoli, please wait a moment.
Sister Li, how can you take back the cards you played? I saw it was Zhang Yitong. He must have died in the face of the light. Brand quality is like character, you can't do this.
Put it down, put it down, hey, everything will be fine after just one tube. There are clear pairs of pairs in front of the wedding gate, one color, five dark spots and five flowers, one hundred and sixty times, 16 crystals!
ah?
Okay, okay, it’s your fault if you lose money, I’ll listen to you, but you have to treat me to a midnight snack this time.”
The sound of drinking tea came from Huang Chuanchao's side. After drinking the tea, he said to Li Zhixian:
"Xiao Li, you can do whatever you want. As long as you don't break the truth, I'll help you carry it out. After the task is done, I'll go to Lao Li and Lao Zhang and tell them, I'm hanging up. Don't call me during off-duty hours in the future.
.”
"Uncle Huang, don't hang up yet."
"Um?"
"Please help me see if the kick from above is... whether it belongs to Yu Peihuanti."
"It's okay for you to read more about the process regulations. Yu Peihuan's process has to go through me first. I don't know anything. Could it be she who brought it up?
It’s over, it’s over. I’m playing cards now. From now on, I’ll prioritize my work. If it’s a gentle thing, go to my secretary. If it’s a serious thing, go find a few deputy bureau chiefs. Anyway, don’t look for me.”
Huang Chuanchao hung up the communication magic circle, and Li Zhixian jumped on the spot a few more times, lowering his head and smiling like a silly roe deer.
She turned back, waved her arms and ran towards the highway tunnel safe house.
"Huh, adults don't remember the faults of villains." Li Zhixian said to himself, "I will forgive you one last time."
As they ran along, the dark entrance to the tunnel came into view. Li Zhixian lowered his body and accelerated his speed again.
At this time, the light spot of a miniature communication magic array flashed violently next to Li Zhixian's ears.
"Zhixian, go to Muya Township Central Primary School immediately. The surveillance video in Dorje Huamao's room suddenly cut off. There must be other extraordinary power interfering."
"I'm right at the entrance of the tunnel. Do you want to come with me?"
"No, supernatural events occur very frequently in Brazil. The changes in Dorje Huamao are not necessarily related to 912. The target of my transformation and flight is too big, and I might be able to alert the enemy.
Zhixian, I will immediately rush to Buchbenma's house to conduct secret reconnaissance, and you can go to the school to confirm Dorje Huamao's situation, keep in touch, and be ready to support each other at any time."
"clear."
Li Zhixian did a backflip and changed direction. Her right foot landed on the ground as if it were stuck in mud, and then her figure suddenly disappeared like a flower in a broken mirror.
The night wind remained the same, and the ultimate control over the natural strange power and magic eliminated all strange sounds.
Beside the quiet country road, footprints that are tens of centimeters deep continue to appear in the land, and are constantly filled in with soil controlled by magic.
A figure as fast as lightning penetrated the air and rushed towards Muya Township Central Primary School.
Due to the influence of the active period of World No. 404 on this shore of Kukai, 00 is now changed to Brazil. I hope you understand. Thank you all and see you tomorrow.