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390 Countdown to Seven Days

"Among the known forbidden objects, there is no such thing that can change the fate of others or bring misfortune," Qingchen said.

On his way back from climbing the cliff of Qingshan for the first time, Lin Xiaoxiao had already sent the compiled file of forbidden objects to his reader.

Therefore, if it was a known taboo, Qingchen would have already suspected it.

Qingchen looked at Mr. Shadow opposite: "But the taboo object that has not been recorded does not mean that it does not exist. Since the Hu intelligence agency has recorded such an extraordinary person who can write destiny, it is very likely that he can analyze the taboo.

Things come."

"Do you think you are lucky to have a forbidden object that has never been recorded before?" Shadow asked.

"Yes," Qingchen stood up and paced back and forth in the living room: "But the conditions for the storage and use of this forbidden object must be very strict. Otherwise, I would have already written myself as the head of the Qing family, so there would be no need for such trouble."

The conditions for the use of forbidden objects are relatively strict. Even Qingchen is considering a problem this month. His puppet has not yet completed the monthly containment conditions.

If it hadn't been too dangerous tonight, he might have entered the buildings on both sides of Jindai Fengqing Street and fought with the killers.

Qingchen sent a message to Yan Chunmi: "Where is the information that I am thankful for..."

Yan Chunmi returned a document: "Boss, you finally remembered me. The information is all here, but Qingyuan hasn't been found yet. This kid has hidden it deeper."

Qingchen replied: "Keep looking."

He opened the document and had to say that Yan Chunmi's working ability was absolutely strong. She actually divided the lucky events and unlucky events that had happened around her into categories according to tables.

Homicide incidents, wounding incidents, etc. have also been distinguished in detail.

They even arranged these events according to time and marked the same time when the events occurred. What are you thankful for?

It has to be said that the secret agents and falcons of the Secret Service are more powerful than imagined, at least not comparable to the agents of the PCA Federal CIA.

Of course, Qing Hua and Yang Xuyang also have their advantages, that is, they are more loyal to Qing Chen.

Qingchen and his falcons are more like a cooperative relationship, but Qinghua and the others are his people.

Qingchen stopped thinking and carefully analyzed the information in the file.

At this time, Qing's shadow suddenly saw that Qingchen, who had been pacing back and forth, suddenly stood still, and he did not disturb him.

"Fortunately, even becoming a shadow candidate relied on his 'lucky halo'. Originally, his brother was supposed to participate, but his brother suddenly got raped when he was a prostitute. His parents were very disappointed with his brother, so

I chose him."

"In this information, the victims of homicides all had close contact with Xingxing, while the victims of injury incidents had less frequent contact with Xingxing."

"Assuming that the other party really has such a notebook that can write his destiny, then I guess that when fortunately writing his destiny, the 'strength' of this destiny depends on how much he knows about the target."

"For example, if you only write down the name, you can arrange an incident of wounding. If you also write down the name and date of birth, you can write an incident of murder."

Qing's shadow looked at Qing Chen in surprise: "What should I say after picking up so much money? 3,491 people lost money, and he may not even know the names of these people."

Qingchen said: "This shows that he can also arrange his own destiny, write his name and birthday, and then let him go out and pick up money. I noticed that fortunately, in the second year after the Lucky Halo incident, he suddenly started to learn

Painting. But when he learned painting, he only learned sketching."

"How can ordinary people only learn sketching when they learn painting? If they don't learn to learn and give up halfway, they will most likely continue to learn some oil paint, gouache and other techniques, but fortunately they only learn sketching. This information of Yan Chunmi shows that,

Fortunately, I didn’t learn halfway and give up halfway, and now I still go out to sketch from time to time.”

"Then I guess that this painting technique is probably related to the writing of destiny. He may not be writing destiny, but drawing the destiny of others."

Of course, all this is just Qingchen's guess, but he firmly believes that the so-called lucky halo around him must be man-made and not a real destiny.

Qingchen looked at the shadow: "You will be able to find the information that Yan Chunmi can find, and you will be able to think of the things that I can think of. Isn't it interesting that you have to hide it from me?"

"Interesting," Shadow laughed: "But I really don't know what the thing in his hand is, and it seems that the forbidden object does not have the ability to exert great lethality so far, so I am not interested in it either.

Tube."

"Even if it doesn't have great lethality, it is still a good forbidden object. Have you not thought about using it for yourself? Arranging the fate of others seems to be a very interesting thing," Qingchen said.

Shadow shook his head and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am a member of the Qing family. There is no reason to snatch toys from my own children. To you, he is your competitor, but to me, all shadow candidates are logically

It’s equal.”

Qingchen nodded: "So, I'm glad I have two taboo items on me now."

One was obtained during the first round of the Shadow War, and the other was a blessing for being able to write destiny on one's body.

The known loot from the first round of Shadow War is the forbidden item ACE-054: The Worn Matchbox.

According to the information given by Lin Xiaoxiao, a match will be generated out of thin air every day in this matchbox. When lit, the fire will reflect the person he wants to see most at the moment and see what the other person is doing.

At that time, when Qingchen saw the introduction of the taboo item ACE-054, he thought to himself, who robbed the little match girl?

The little match girl was too miserable.

Of course, what is even worse is the extraordinary person who has extracted this forbidden object. If his ability is to light a match and see the person he wants to see, then his combat power is not even as good as that of a 'wild monster'...

The effect of the forbidden substance ace-054 is relatively useless, but it is still considered a forbidden substance.

Qingchen suddenly became very interested in this person.

At this time, he recalled an extremely minute detail in Yan Chunmi's information.

There are tens of thousands of words in the information, and that sentence only accounts for a small part: I am glad to be sick.

The important thing is not these four words, but the time marked next to these four words.

Qingchen only felt that this time was so familiar...it happened to be the first day he arrived at Prison No. 18 through time travel.

This made Qingchen frown. Could it be that he was also a time traveler?

Not sure, but doubtful.

Fortunately, he was in city No. 10 when he fell ill. In other words, if the other party was a time traveler, he should be a person from Zhengcheng.

Qingchen asked: "Mr. Shadow, you have already guessed that Xing Xiang's ability comes from forbidden objects, right? Even the big shots of the Qing family should have guessed it."

"This is not important, what is important is what he can do with it," Shadow said with a smile: "I also noticed the details you noticed, so are you guessing that he is a time walker?"

"He's not," Qingchen shook his head and said, "This document contains paintings from different periods of luck. First of all, it's not easy to draw sketches to the level of luck. Secondly, his painting style has not changed before and after he became ill."

"I don't know if he is, but I know that among the remaining shadow candidates, one is...well, except you," Shadow said with a smile.

Qingchen was stunned for a moment, there was another one?

who?

The Qingyuan who has been missing?

Qingyuan is not a local from City 10, but from City 19, but after the other party came here, even the secret agent's falcon couldn't find him, which showed that there was an organization behind him to assist him.

Maybe it’s the power of Qingyuan’s parents behind him, but it’s also possible that it’s the power of the Taicheng Time Walker Organization in the world!

At this time, Shadow stood up: "You have a visitor again. The little shabby house is actually quite lively. I'm leaving. After choosing the trading location, you have to tell me tomorrow at the latest. I have to prepare in advance.

"

"Well, okay, before 6 o'clock tomorrow night, I will send you the chosen trading location and the reasons for the choice," Qingchen nodded.

The next moment, the shadow opened the shadow door, and there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Qingchen opened the door and saw Su Xingzhi standing furtively outside the door. He had changed out of his white suit and put on casual clothes.

Needless to say, this person is more cautious than Li Dongze, maybe because his strength level is not as high as Li Dongze's.

Su Xingzhi didn't see anyone outside and squeezed in directly: "Little boss, I see you again. You don't seem to be surprised at all to see me!"

"It's really not unexpected," Qingchen closed the door. From the moment Li Dongze appeared in Utopia Building, he knew that he would see Su Xingzhi here sooner or later.

These two people perfectly explained the term "involution".

Qingchen looked at Su Xingzhi: "Where are your glutinous rice balls? Didn't you bring them?"

"How could I bring frozen food to cook for the little boss?" Su Xingzhi said righteously: "Li Dongze must have brought quick-frozen food. I am different from him."

While talking, Su Xingzhi carried a black bag into the kitchen, tied an apron on himself skillfully, and then... actually started making noodles!

The bag contains meat, leeks, onions, ginger, and garlic. These are luxuries that only rich people in the city can afford.

What ordinary people can eat are synthetic protein bars, and then they rely on multivitamin tablets costing a few dollars to achieve nutritional balance.

I saw Su Xingzhi chopping meat fillings, cutting leeks, and rolling out dumpling wrappers like a flowing stream. It was all done in less than half an hour.

During this period, this guy actually washed his hands and took selfies from time to time, recording the process of making dumplings.

"What are you doing taking this photo for?" Qingchen wondered.

"Save that fellow Li Dongze from slandering me for bringing ready-made dumpling skins and dumpling fillings," Su Xingzhi said seriously: "Little boss, you don't know, that fellow Li Dongze is not a good person. I obviously made an appointment with him first."

I got up in City 10 to come visit you, but he came secretly alone. This man has a black heart!"

Qingchen returned to the living room and waited, thinking that this was another phase of mutual slander.

After a while, Su Xingzhi came out with dumplings: "Little boss, let's take a photo together."

Without waiting for Qingchen to refuse, he sat next to him and pressed the camera button on his mobile phone.

But Su Xingzhi seems to be more attentive than Li Dongze and has more dramas.

After he finished taking the photo, he always felt that something was missing, so he went back to the kitchen, put some flour on his face and took another photo.

This makes it look more like work has just been done.

"Okay, little boss, please use it slowly. My method of making dumplings is very good. It is definitely different from the quick-frozen food that Li Dongze bought!" Su Xingzhi said with a smile: "If you have anything to say, please tell me. I am in City No. 10.

There are also people in the black market.”

"By the way," Su Xingzhi said as if he remembered something: "That Luo Wanya is one of yours, right? The Mechanicus sent a cardinal to catch him in City No. 18, but he was not found. But you, little boss,

We must remind him here that the technological methods of the Mechanicus are quite evil, and it will be a matter of time to find him sooner or later, so before we have a deep foundation, it is better to go to other places to avoid the limelight."

The battle between the family and the Mechanicus has actually been going on. The Mechanicus has elevated the matter to the highest level of crisis and treated it as if it were a battle of faith.

What makes the Mechanicum feel like it is facing a formidable enemy is not only the speed of spread of the "Family People", but also the fact that a group of key practitioners have appeared among the "Family People".

The growth rate of this group of key practitioners was so fast that the cardinals of the Mechanicum actually thought that there was a consortium silently supporting this matter.

The family members are very aggrieved. They just returned to a warm big family. Who did they offend?

Qingchen glanced at Su Xingzhi: "Thank you for reminding me, I will make arrangements here."

He actually felt that Luo Wanya, a local gangster in Los Angeles, was a talented person. The Mechanicus was so powerful that even the Cardinal couldn't catch him when he came to City No. 10.

No wonder this guy was able to slip through the cracks of a society governed by law back then in the outside world.

It turns out that what the other party is best at is running away and avoiding the limelight...

Now that the Mechanicum's attention is all on City No. 18, it would be better to let Luo Wanya come to City No. 10 to develop and flourish.

Now the family will definitely not be able to compete head-on with the Mechanicus.

But Luo Wanya, who lives in the world, must be no stranger to guerrilla warfare.

"By the way, which consortium is behind the Mechanicum?" Qingchen asked.

Su Xingzhi thought for a while: "It's hard to say. I'm afraid that Jindai, Ludao, and the Chen family are all involved."





Countdown to 7 days.

Qingchen finally had the usual sense of urgency to travel through time. He still had too many things to do in the remaining seven days.

Including returning to the surface world after 7 days, he also has new plans, such as completing the next life and death challenge.

During this time, he spent every day's rest time immersed in the mysterious world of "conquering people with virtue", preparing for life-and-death challenges.

Qingchen stayed in D-level for too long. Although his sniping ability gave him the ability to snipe B-level, his sniping ability has now become a kind of mark to identify him, and he can no longer use it easily.

Moreover, it is not a good thing to rely too much on external things.

Therefore, according to Qingchen's thinking, if the return time is also 30 days, it will be enough for him to complete a transformation and go on a long journey.

Now it seems that he is taking great ease in City No. 10, turning the intelligence community upside down.

But what if there was no shadow to help him last night? Would he be in danger?

Strength must be improved.

He is ready to face the next life and death challenge.

When he arrived at the Intelligence Building, Qingchen was surprised to see that Qingyi was already sitting in the office, and all the agents had eaten the snacks he had worked so hard to carry.

"Hey, there are no bodyguards for you outside the door. Have you learned to keep a low profile today?" Qingchen asked curiously.

Qingyi said in a low voice, a little embarrassed: "Before, it was just to cover up, so I deliberately pretended to be exaggerated to make everyone relax their vigilance towards me. Now, don't I have you, sir? I don't have to act, so I don't have to worry about it."

My brothers and sisters in the Intelligence Unit are disgusted with me."

"You are a little kid," Qingchen patted Qingyi on the head: "Come to my office, you can practice on the sofa while I am working, and I will teach you the second breathing technique."

Thinking of this, Qingchen took another look at the intelligence officers in the big office. Most of these people were just genetic warriors who had received one or two injections of genetic medicine.

The role of the agents is actually the uniform they wear, and their physical strength is not that great.

Although the Qing family allocates some genetic medicine to this area every year, not everyone can get it. After all, there are too many people in the Qing family waiting for the genetic medicine, and the Federal Army is the largest user of genetic medicine.

Therefore, Qingchen felt that since the agents had returned home, they could improve their strength.

Entering the office, Qing said in a low voice: "Sir, Mr. Shadow finally gave us the first small task of the third round of the Shadow War."

"Is there just a small task?" Qingchen wondered.

"Yes, his masters contacted us and said whoever can win this small mission can get some advantages in the next mission," Keiichi said.

Qingchen sighed, Shadow didn't ask him any tasks at all last night.

I act as a shadow candidate, but I don't look like a candidate at all.

"What is the mission?" Qingchen asked.

"Find the person behind the attack on Jindai Fengqing Street last night," Keiichi explained: "Mr. Shadow said that the person behind the attack has not been arrested yet. Many killers escaped last night. We need to arrest them all.

Come back. A total of 12 killers escaped, and a total of 13 including the mastermind behind the scenes. The first candidate to catch more than six killers, or the candidate who directly captures the mastermind behind the scenes, will be the winner."

"I know," Qingchen nodded: "Okay, let's start practicing."

After saying that, he pinched Qingyi's wrist and prepared to put him into meditation for the second breathing technique.

Qingyi was stunned for a moment: "Sir, please wait a moment, do you have anything else to do?"

He was thinking that Qingchen promised him to help win the third round of the shadow battle, but now it seems that the other party has no intention of taking action.

Qingchen shook his head: "No, my matter will have to wait for two days."

"Then don't we go catch those killers now?" Qingyi asked curiously: "I'm not urging you. In fact, it doesn't matter whether we catch them or not. I'm just a little curious."

Qingchen smiled: "Why are you so anxious? Let the bullets fly for a while."



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