"Why are you willing to help us in the other world?" Qingchen asked.
Zheng Yuandong said: "You are time travelers, and you are also citizens of our country. Just as the embassy will still try its best to protect you when you are abroad, Kunlun will do the same."
Qingchen thought for a while and asked: "Then if we are in danger, can you protect us?"
Zheng Yuandong nodded: "Okay."
Qingchen said: "Then you can help us protect Zhang Cheng...ahem, forget it."
Nan Gengchen, who was standing by, shouted in his heart, "F*ck!" He discovered that Brother Chen not only planned to use Li's nanny car for free, but also planned to use Kunlun to make money!
However, Qingchen didn't say anything in the end. After all, people treat you sincerely, so it would be a bit inappropriate for you to be stuck here.
At this time, Qingchen asked: "Boss Zheng, didn't you plan to ask anything when you came here?"
"No," Zheng Yuandong turned and walked outside: "The most important thing this time is to say thank you. Thank you for avenging Wrench and Hawthorn."
This sentence means that Zheng Yuandong is sure that he is the killer on Laojun Mountain.
Zheng Yuandong and Qingchen had their first official conversation, and they only talked about some insignificant things.
But the message released by Zheng Yuandong made Qingchen think deeply.
Kunlun now treats its internal members with strict requirements for consistency of goals and discipline, but maintains an open attitude towards the outside world, allowing time walkers to exist independently of Kunlun.
This is like a person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. He is gentle on the surface, but has hard principles on the inside.
At least until now, Qingchen has no ill feelings towards Kunlun, and everything he does is exactly as he said, without any lies.
After Zheng Yuandong left, Qingchen quietly walked into Yangyang's house.
This time, there was an extra letter beside Yangyang’s pillow.
He opened it and took a look. The content of the letter was very simple: You don't need to do anything tomorrow night, but you must stay at home.
The letter did not reveal how the other party was going to take action. It could only estimate the approximate time.
Qingchen sneered.
On the fourth day after his return, he took Hu Xiaoniu, Nan Gengchen, and Zhang Tianzhen to exercise as usual, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had never received that letter.
He goes to class during the day and goes home with Nan Gengchen at night.
Qingchen didn't even tell anyone that Huan Yu might take action tonight, nor did he warn Liu Dezhu.
It wasn't until he returned home that Nan Gengchen asked cautiously: "Brother Chen, I feel that you are a little too calm today. Is something going to happen?"
Qingchen closed his eyes and said nothing.
Just wait quietly.
At 12 o'clock in the evening, Nan Gengchen asked curiously at home: "Brother Chen, you have been sitting here motionless for several hours. What's wrong?"
"It's okay," Qingchen said calmly, got up and went to Yangyang's house again.
A letter appeared next to the pillow again: "You are very trustworthy, which impresses me. I will give you instructions tomorrow night."
This is just a test. The demon stamp holder Huan Yu wants to see if Qingchen is really planning to betray for the genetic potion.
Qingchen knew that this was a test. People who were good at conspiracy were suspicious by nature. How could they easily believe in themselves and then reveal important information to themselves?
Therefore, Qingchen did not tell anyone what happened today.
Because he knew that nothing would happen tonight, and the other party had no intention of taking action tonight.
Moreover, Huan Yu would not know that the reason why Qing Chen was so calm was because even if the holder took action tonight, Liu Dezhu would not necessarily suffer.
Liu Dezhu is a C-level and the most explosive fire element awakener. Nowadays, he will not suffer any disadvantages when encountering most time walkers.
This is Qingchen’s confidence.
Qingchen replied calmly: "I did what you said, where is the genetic medicine I want?"
Huan Yu wrote back: "What's the hurry? I didn't bring the genetic medicine with me. I have to get it back to you after the next time I travel, right? Besides, you have to finish this matter for me."
Qingchen wrote back: "This time I will do as you say. If you haven't given me the genetic medicine as agreed, I will kill you."
After waiting for thirty minutes, Huan Yu did not reply.
I'll give instructions tomorrow night, but the time to take action may be the day after tomorrow.
Qingchen finally relaxed and went back to his bedroom to lie down and search his memories seriously.
If Huan Yu wants to make sure that he returns home obediently, he must send someone to monitor him.
This is the second mistake the opponent will make tonight, because Huan Yu doesn't know that Qingchen has powerful anti-reconnaissance capabilities and can retrieve memories to look for clues.
The illusory memory flashes like a slide, from early morning to dusk.
It was like there was a fixed camera in Qingchen's mind, watching the sun rise and set.
Just like the tide in the ocean rises and falls.
"Found it," Qingchen opened his eyes.
Throughout the day today, a middle-aged man appeared in his memory three times. The man was very cautious and seemed to have certain investigative skills.
Appearing three times may be a coincidence, but this person has never appeared in Qingchen's first 17 years of life, but it has appeared three times in a row recently, which is a problem in itself.
Qingchen got up and went to the living room to drink water.
He had been tense all day long, and he didn't relax completely until he caught the middle-aged man.
He had stimulated Huan Yu in the group just for this moment.
"Brother Chen, what did you find?" Nan Gengchen asked curiously.
"Nothing, is there anyone talking in He Xiaoxiao's group?" Qingchen asked.
"No, basically every time we just come back, everyone chats like crazy. After a few days after returning, not many people talk," Nan Gengchen said while holding on to his cell phone.
Qingchen returned to the bedroom and started today's sniper training. He was going to move the target to 1,000 meters tonight.
As a result, he was training when he suddenly heard a notification tone from his cell phone in the mysterious world.
Strange, who would send a message so late?
Qingchen opened his eyes and saw He Xiaoxiao suddenly sent a message in the group: "Tonight a group member contacted me and the other party said that there may be violence in Los Angeles the night after tomorrow. Friends in the group please pay attention to your own safety.
, close the doors and windows before going to bed."
Qingchen frowned, who sent this message to He Xiaoxiao? Li Si? Yue'er? Or someone else.
If the time is the day after tomorrow, it will coincide with the time when the devil stamp holder wants to take action.
Therefore, it is very likely that someone who also received the letter tipped it off.
This matter is most likely the same thing as what Qingchen will face.
In order to protect the information of the informant, He Xiaoxiao chose to keep the informant anonymous, and also made it very obscure.
At this moment, everyone in the group was nervous. Something that could suddenly alert He Xiaoxiao in the group must be very important and dangerous, and more than half of the members in the group had already arrived in Luo City.
Maybe they will all be involved in this crisis.
The atmosphere in the group became tense. Qingchen stared at the screen. Huan Yu didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Stalemate.
At this moment, Nan Gengchen suddenly sent a link in He Xiaoxiao's group chat.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the link clearly said: "I bought some good stuff on Pinxixi. Come and chop it for me!"
Liu Dezhu: "..."
He Xiaoxiao: "..."
Chuang Wang: "..."
Huan Yu: "..."
In such a serious group chat, Nan Gengchen sent such an unserious link that everyone would be confused.
Everyone suddenly felt that everyone came to this group for business, only this 'little duck' came to joke...
Someone clicked the link to view the shopper's information, but could only see the ID "a little duck" and the same avatar, but no other information about the specific buyer.
Jiuzhou members in the group can check user information through Pinxixi company orders, but they already know Nan Gengchen's identity, which is a bright card.
Some people are afraid to click on the link, for fear that it may be a Trojan horse virus and their identity information will be leaked if they click on it.
Lu Ya said coldly: "Group leader, kick this little duck."
However, He Xiaoxiao seemed to pretend not to see Lu Ya speak this time and didn't respond at all.
Everyone realized that this 'little duck' must have an important identity, otherwise how could He Xiaoxiao tolerate him posting such boring links in the group?
Qingchen walked to the living room and looked at Nan Gengchen. After being speechless for a while, he said, "How about I chop you?"
Nan Gengchen said weakly: "I think there are no toilet paper at home, so I plan to buy two loads of toilet paper..."
Qingchen didn't say anything to him, but turned around and went to Yangyang's house. He wanted to see how the devil stamp holder would react after He Xiaoxiao warned the group.
For example, action is postponed or postponed.
However, there was nothing next to Yangyang's pillow, and the other party seemed not to care and had no intention of changing his action plan.
Qingchen frowned and took away the folded quilt on the bed to see if the letter appeared elsewhere.
At this moment, Qingchen suddenly discovered that there was an extra line of small words next to the line of small words he had carved on the white wall beside his bed.
What he carved was "Cows and sheep are in herds, but the tiger walks alone", which were his words at the loneliest moment in his solitary life.
Under this line of small characters, Yangyang was engraved in beautiful handwriting: "Wait for me to come back."
Qingchen raised his eyebrows. This was the second time he saw this sentence.
After a long silence, Qingchen put the quilt back in place, and even the folds of the quilt returned to how they were in memory.
