Having seen so many mutants and killed so many, Captain Hao thought that he would not be afraid no matter how weird things happened, but when he heard the young man say this, he suddenly felt a deep chill.
Qiao Lan was just such a daughter. She was very kind to her. She went to an aristocratic school since she was a child and didn't care how much money she spent. Many people had heard of this. How could he chop off her hands and feet and put them on himself?
"Why...why do you think so?" He couldn't help but ask.
Yang Yi was not surprised or scared, but was just calm: "First, I carefully observed the extra palms and soles of Mr. Qiao's body just now. They are probably only found on eleven or two-year-old children. Qiao Lan, twenty
I gave birth to a daughter when I was eight years old. I am 39 years old this year and my daughter is just 11, which is in line with this age group."
"Second, you said before that no one called the police and there was no consistent missing person case."
"Third, Qiao Lan has no mutation, but he can connect to the opponent's hands and feet without rejection... However, whether it is true or not, the captain still needs to send someone to check!"
"I'll have someone check it right now!"
His expression became solemn, Captain Hao took out a breath, took out the phone, made a call, and quickly finished explaining the matter, then looked at the young man, with curiosity in his eyes.
He had a mutated detection ability, and he was good at analysis and inference. In a short period of time, he didn't even think about the other party's daughter. This person... was only eighteen years old, how could he think of it all at once?
Knowing his thoughts, Yang Yi was shy: "I told the captain that my memory has mutated, so... I can combine every clue I see and hear together!"
Seeing him showing such a green expression again, Captain Hao suddenly felt a little disgusted and asked doubtfully: "If you overuse your memory, will there be any side effects?"
Some superpowers, when they use up their abilities, will turn pale and fall into a coma.
It's not that his abilities are not strong enough, but that his current physical fitness is not enough to support such a powerful soul power.
"meeting……"
Yang Yi suddenly shuddered: "I suddenly felt a little dizzy and wanted to vomit..."
"???" Captain Hao.
Are you serious?
He looked at the young man full of doubts, and sure enough he saw that his face was pale, without a trace of blood.
"Really uncomfortable?"
After taking a quick look, he confirmed that the other person's expression was really wrong and he couldn't act out. He immediately felt guilty in his heart: "I will apply for more rewards for you for this mission, and buy some delicious supplements later..."
The boy's family situation has been specially investigated and it is found that he is poor, has unbalanced nutrition and is weak, which is normal.
The car soon stopped in front of No. 2 Middle School Gate.
Yang Yi endured his tiredness: "Captain, I'm going to school first. If you need anything, call me again..."
"Um!"
Without further words, Captain Hao drove away.
He not only has Qiao Lan's case, but also other cases. He will definitely not be free in a short time.
Seeing him walking away, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his face gradually recovered, and he walked towards the classroom.
Although he is still unable to control the subtle changes in his body, as long as the panic is magnified infinitely in his mind, his face will naturally become ugly.
I'm already like this... As the captain, how can you be so embarrassed not to give more rewards?
Yang Yi suddenly felt that a new way to make money had opened up.
…
…
It stands to reason that after special recruitment, you don't need to come to school, but Yang Yi joined the group in a low-key manner, and no one else knew about it except his classmates and Zhao Le.
Although you may not be able to hide it for long, you can hide it for one day.
He doesn't want to be the center of attention like his deskmate.
Lu Xun once said: The sooner you are exposed, the sooner you will die.
"Brother Yi, I was wrong, I should listen to you..."
Seeing him coming to school, Zhang Zhen almost knelt down: "Well, how about I treat you to an outing tomorrow weekend?"
Yang Yi was confused: "Where to go?"
Zhang Zhen thought for a while: "Just go to Xinjian University in the north of the city! Anyway, we are going to school in the future, so we just have to explore in advance."
Yang Yi was speechless: "The area in the north of the city is so big, the news just came out, and I didn't even choose the exact address!"
Zhang Zhen lowered his voice: "I heard that the location has not only been selected, but is also under construction. It is said to be a university in the north of the city, but it is actually in the mountains northeast of Tancheng! It is said that people in several villages have already moved."
There is a mountain in the northeast of Tancheng, called Maling Mountain, which spreads for hundreds of miles. It is said that the great military strategist Sun Bin of the Warring States Period had a great battle here with his senior brother Pang Juan. The latter was eventually shot to death by random arrows under a big tree.
Idioms such as besieging Wei and rescuing Zhao, increasing troops and reducing stoves all come from this.
Chengbei University is actually here?
After a moment of silence, Yang Yi thought of something and looked at his deskmate: "Who invited you?"
Based on the other party's information network, there is absolutely no way to find out such unannounced information. Therefore, if the other party talks about an invitation, it is very likely that it is not his organization at all.
"I...can't I invite you to go?" Zhang Zhen frowned.
Yang Yi frowned: "Tell the truth!"
Seeing that he guessed it so quickly, Zhang Zhen was like a frustrated ball: "Okay, it was Zhao Le who called me. She paid all the expenses for coming back to make up for what happened yesterday. After all, she was going to eat last night before she met him."
Something...if you agree, I will pull you out of the group."
"Group? Are there others?" Yang Yi was stunned.
Two people cannot form a group.
Zhang Zhen nodded: "Just a few of us who were specially recruited, [Peng Yuyan from No. 1 Middle School] and [Little Devil] are here."
Yang Yi nodded: "Pull me in!"
It is not impossible to get to know your classmates in advance and understand in advance what is going on in that so-called university.
"okay!"
Seeing that he agreed, Zhang Zhen smiled excitedly and hurriedly took out his mobile phone. After a while, Yang Yi saw his WeChat and had joined a group called "Outing".
I looked at the list of members, there were six in total.
It seems that the [Road Angel] in the special recruitment group is not here.
As soon as we entered, news came immediately.
[Eddie Peng]: Mengxin Xiaomu, why don’t you reply to my message? Love will disappear, right?
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he thought this guy was talking too much nonsense, so he had been giving the message "Do Not Disturb", but he hasn't released it yet...
[The Joy of Music]: Stop talking nonsense and let’s discuss how to get there. Drive or take a bus?
[Peng Yuyan, No. 1 Middle School]: Of course, driving is convenient because there are many places to play. Taking a bus, let alone whether there is a suitable one, even if there is, there are many mountain roads that are inaccessible!
[The Joy of Music]: Then let’s drive. I’ll drive one, but it can only seat five people. Who will drive another one?
[No. 1 Middle School Peng Yuyan]: I haven’t learned a driver’s license but have driven a tractor. Can I do it?
[Little Devil]: I don’t have a driver’s license, and I’ve never driven a tractor.
[Xian Weng Bu Weng]: Same as above.
…
Yang Yi also typed the word "same as above".
In the dream, he could even fly a plane and cut off people's heads with a dagger. In reality...he definitely couldn't do it. Not to mention his driver's license, he had never even ridden in a car a few times.
[The Joy of Music]: What should we do? Finding a car and driver is nothing. We are just going on an outing and don’t want to bring anyone else with us.
[Xianwengbuweng]: How about...who has a noble character and dedicates himself? Wouldn't it be just right if one less person doesn't go?
As soon as Zhang Zhen finished sending the message, he saw that the number of people in the group suddenly changed from (6) to (1), and the next moment a line of writing appeared in front of him:
You have been removed from the group chat by "Musical Music".
"???" Zhang Zhen.
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