At night, Qingyi curled up in the dilapidated car he asked his bodyguard to find, and observed the large iron gate of the intelligence department with a telescope from afar.
He has been here for seven days.
Every night after getting off work from the Third Department of Intelligence, he secretly changed his car and came to observe.
In fact, Qingyi didn't know what he was going to observe. He just thought this place might be more interesting and wanted to take a look.
At this time, the iron gate of the Intelligence Department opened and people came out one after another.
Qingyi recognized those who came out as the seventh group of the Intelligence Department!
Just as Qingyi was waiting attentively, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Qingyi was frightened and was a little frightened, afraid that the phone would be heard by people from the intelligence department.
However, he wanted to hang up directly, but when he saw that the call was Li Ke, he hesitated for a moment and answered the call.
Qingyi lowered his voice and said, "What are you doing? I'm busy now?"
Li Ke said: "I got the news here and Qingwen encountered an accident on the way home from get off work. However, he drove very slowly so he was not injured. He just bumped into someone else. He was waiting for the PCE Public Security Management Committee to mediate."
"This is not a big deal, why do you have to call me specifically?" Qingyi was puzzled.
Li Ke said calmly: "We suspect that the halo of luck may be opened again for the glory of glory."
There are many people who know that they are lucky to have the halo of luck, because they are grateful that their parents have always promoted their son's luck to the public.
You should know that a big man who was lucky and once became the king of the northern grasslands and established his own royal court.
Li Ke said: "You can see that the accident happened wonderfully and tortuously. An old man passing by was holding a dog, and the dog was peeing on a telephone pole and accidentally splashed on the pedestrian's trouser legs. Then the pedestrian had an argument with the old man. A middle-aged aunt crossing the street turned back to watch the fun, and then was hit by Qingwen."
"Did Qingwen not look at the road?" Qingyi complained: "It's not okay to see pedestrians avoiding it."
"This is a wonderful place. It was 5 pm. When he passed that intersection, he happened to be reflected by the sunset reflected in the building opposite," Li Ke said: "So, I think you should be careful about the glory of gratitude. With this kind of lucky halo, you may all have accidents."
Just as Qingyi was about to say something, he saw a familiar figure through the telescope and walked out of the small iron door.
What is shocking is that Qinghua, who once went to the Sixth Intelligence Department to arrest people on a domineering basis, was following the boy respectfully.
Qinghua on the day of arresting people was completely different from Qinghua at this moment.
The former image is the living King of Hell, while the latter is the judge who sits down.
At one moment, Qingyi suddenly realized that the young man was the real King of Hell in the Intelligence Department.
Qingchen inspects!
"Sir..." Qing said in a daze.
Li Ke frowned and asked, "You are crazy about your husband, right?"
"No more," Qingyi hung up the phone.
He saw that after Qingchen and Qinghua said goodbye, he walked into the street outside the door of the intelligence office alone, and soon joined the crowd.
Qingyi followed the other party slowly, fearing that he would lose it by accident.
Qingyi followed Qingchen silently and walked from the third area to the fifth area, and the world began to become prosperous and lively.
If the bustling of the upper three districts is all about low-key luxury in private clubs, then the bustling of the lower six districts is a carnival for the people.
At this time, all the workers and staff got off work, and everyone was walking on the road or going to the light rail around the city.
Everyone goes home to change their work clothes, may go back to watch boxing games, may go to a bar to have some wine, or may go to the cinema to experience a virtual life.
Experience the wonderful clips you have never had.
There are performances gathered in bars of all sizes in the city, with small stars staying in the venue and big stars joining the venue.
Anyway, it is very lively.
Qingyi saw Qingchen swaying into the Shendae Style Street. His mouth gradually opened, but he didn't expect that such a clean teacher would come to such a place?!
The next moment, he saw Qingchen take out a lollipop from his pocket and stuff it into his mouth, and continue walking forward.
As soon as Qingyi walked in the street, a proprietress came over to pull him up: "Sir, do you want to come to the house to drink with our girls? We can do any games."
Qing was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously looked at the window where a girl in a kimono was smiling at him.
No, he was not here to visit Fengqing Street, he was here to follow the gentleman!
However, in such a flash of energy, Qing turned his head and looked for Qingchen's traces, but he could not find it.
He glanced at the girl in the window again and hurriedly ran forward.
However, the gentleman was like a drop of water pouring into the sea and could never be found again.
Qingyi was a little depressed. If it weren't for the distraction just now, he wouldn't have lost it.
In fact, Qingyi had Qingchen's phone number, but for some reason he just didn't want to dial that phone number, as if he dialed it first, and he seemed to have lost.
Moreover, if he calls his husband and asks him what is wrong, what should he say?
Qing Yibai was bored and walked through the Shen Dai Fengqing Street. Just as he walked to the street with fewer pedestrians, he suddenly felt like someone was following him.
He suddenly turned around, but saw the young teacher with a lollipop in his mouth, following him with a smile.
In an instant, Qing lowered his head and turned around and left.
But Qingchen asked, "Why are you following me?"
Qingyi stuttered a little: "First... sir, I didn't follow you, I just happened to pass by here."
"Is that true?" Qingchen walked over and patted Qingyi's watermelon head.
Qing Yiben wanted to dodge, but for some reason, his body was out of control and stood still.
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He was actually a little moved.
The red neon lights of Shen Dai Fengqing Street floated over the street in the distance, and the white wine banners were swaying. The young teacher seemed to be standing in the light.
"Sir, why did you come to City No. 10?" Qingyi asked.
Qingchen smiled and said, "Come to work, didn't you see where I came out? Also, next time I pass by Fengqing Street, remember to take the initiative to eat a lollipop, so that those old moms won't be able to pull your business."
At this time, Qingyi realized that the gentleman actually knew he was following him from the very beginning.
Thinking of this, Qingyi felt a little ashamed.
Qingchen smiled and said, "If you have any help, remember to call me. I should still have a little power now. In addition, you should have finished practicing the Great Zhoutian. If you have time in a few days, I will teach you the method of practicing later."
After saying that, Qingchen turned around and left. He had already found that Yan Chunmi was nearby, so there were more important things waiting to be done.
Qing stared at Qingchen's back in a daze, thinking that Mr. Just left like that?
But the key to the problem is why the teacher who has a very high status in the Li Family Banshan Manor suddenly came to the Intelligence Department to be inspectors?!
So, the gentleman is actually from the Qing family, but why can the Qing family have such a high status among the Li family?
More importantly, you only talked about the method of teaching practice when you have time for a few days, but you didn’t say when it was specific!
It seems that I have to wait at the door of the intelligence office.
By the way, I forgot to ask the sir if I could transfer myself to the intelligence department.
Qingyi was very upset. The gentleman had gone so far, and he remembered that there were still many things he had not asked about.
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Qingchen walked slowly on the road.
Yan Chunmi, wearing a mask and sunglasses, came over quietly: "Boss, you can be considered out of the intelligence department."
Qingchen asked with a smile: "By the way, you are just a second-tier star. Why do you have to wrap yourself up so tightly? Can anyone really recognize you?"
Yan Chunmi hurriedly smiled and said, "What if someone recognizes it? If someone sees me walking with you, it will definitely have a bad impact on you."
"Yes," Qingchen nodded.
The two walked side by side, and Qingchen seemed to be fine, not asking Yan Chunmi what was wrong or giving her job.
Seeing the other party's attitude, Yan Chunmi gritted her teeth, then changed into a smile and asked, "Boss, don't you want to assign some work to us, these harriers? Are you worried that we will not cooperate? Please be careful, we will definitely cooperate with your work!"
Qingchen looked at Yan Chunmi with a smile: "Really?"
"Look at what you said. Our 12 Harriers are dedicated to serving you alone," Yan Chunmi said with a smile.
Qing Chen glanced at Yan Chunmi. The other party might not have really given in surrender at this time, and the other Harriers might not have really given in him, but it doesn't matter, it can be used.
"The first thing is to find out where Qingyuan went after disappearing. The second thing is, I want to know all the lucky events I have encountered."