Long Qi was wearing a turtleneck thin cashmere sweater when he came out of the nightclub. Even with the casual suit hanging on his arms, his clothes were a season different from others. But this close-fitting style also showed a very powerful look.
He has a toned body that is superior to others. The young woman who went out with him next to him wished he could turn into a warm coat and put her whole body on her, creating a short and exciting memory together.
However, whether Long Qi was facing the snow powder flying in the sky or the young woman with spring eyes, he always smiled. He refused the young woman's invitation, but left his social number and walked in without looking back.
In the cold wind.
The low temperature of minus 20 degrees was meaningless to him, just like the restless woman whose body temperature was about to rise to 40 degrees.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the nightclub street in Linhai District where he was located had not yet entered its busiest period. He liked the atmosphere here very much, but unfortunately the temporary assignment gave him some destructive expectations.
Walking a few hundred meters along the nightclub street, with the dazzling red and blue police lights, he found the area designated for the mission. It was the back alley of a music bar. Looking from here, under the street lights, the alley was filled with people.
A circle of people.
He walked over casually, but as soon as he stepped into the front of the alley, a throbbing thought suddenly dripped into his heart, and there was a sound, and the coldness spread layer by layer, and spread all over his body in the blink of an eye.
Long Qi shuddered and stopped suddenly: This is something that even the low temperature of minus 20 degrees cannot be done.
"Little guy, don't be nervous, let my sister take a look."
In the alley, Moya squatted down, risking being slapped by the crow's wings, and got closer to the child in a straight line.
This child is very thin.
This was Moya's first impression. The child was wearing a loose hospital gown, and his hair had not been taken care of for about two or three months. It hung down over his forehead, blocking half of his face. And among the piles of debris, crows and onlookers,
Covered by shadows, the fragments of light coming in made his face look thinner and paler, and inevitably a bit gloomy.
This makes the child look more mature, but with Ronan as a reference...the actual age is about the same, maybe a little younger, fourteen or fifteen?
Moya tried to confirm whether the child had any identification tags such as bracelets. Under normal circumstances, in order to facilitate living in this restricted society, even incapacitated children would wear identification tags and the like.
But after searching twice, Moya found no similar equipment.
But what does the hospital gown on him mean? In my memory, there are no hospitals around.
The child sitting next to the pile of debris really didn't mean to move. He just stared at the crow he was holding on his hand. The crow was very large, much larger than similar crows. At this time, he also tilted his head and looked back.
Looking at the child, it occasionally flaps its wings and makes a scratching sound, which seems to convey a sense of helplessness.
In fact, since this fellow believer suddenly appeared, the crow named "Ink" has not flown for almost half an hour - he won't let go!
Moya was a little unsure. She scratched her head and looked back, but was startled. At some point, a dark circle of people gathered behind her, including members of the Shanxi band, bar owners who came out after hearing the news, customers, etc.
A bunch of people watching the excitement blocked the not-so-wide alleyway.
The police who had just arrived were struggling to squeeze in.
"The police are coming, everyone, please get out of the way."
Moya signaled her manager to drive them away. She suspected that the thin child in front of her might have some mental illness. Because the child's expression and attitude were really inconsistent with the normal situation: there was obviously a circle of people watching, but the child remained silent.
, didn't care, ignored, just stroked the crow's feathers on his hand, and murmured words that he couldn't understand.
Autistic? Schizophrenic? Or something else... Forgive her for thinking so, but there is nothing I can do about it. There are elderly people in the family who are like this, which makes Moya more sensitive.
She was worried that gathering too many people would cause bad stimulation.
At this time, Haijing showed his responsibility and skills as a manager. In just a few words, he asked the police to help him drive most of the onlookers back to the bar, and at the same time, Shan Shan, who could no longer stand the cold and cold temperatures in the back alley, helped him.
The other members of the Xi Band, supervised by Meng Jia, quickly got in the car and left, leaving only Moya and himself as the first reporter.
Things were normal up to this point, but then things came to a standstill.
The little guy sitting in the corner must have a different spirit than ordinary people. He always remained silent. The people surrounding him, whether they were trying to persuade him with good words or coaxing him with hugs, could not stop him.
He pulled out of that corner.
In the end, all I got was the crow's dissatisfied scraping sound.
This is embarrassing.
The police officer who dispatched the police was still a young man, and he really wanted to kneel down at this moment: "This kid is too stubborn... The problem is that there is no information in the system. It is not in the SCA database. All regular hospitals, welfare homes, and nursing homes in the city.
There is no record of a child being hospitalized like this recently, so why do I think this is the rhythm of a big case?"
"I also informed the SCA Child Welfare Agency. Maybe there is a specialization in the field? It's just too... sneeze!"
During the persuasion, Haijing had already taken off his windbreaker and wanted to give it to the child to keep warm. However, he did not appreciate it at all. The big crow flapping his wings was also an obstacle. Haijing was too embarrassed to put it back on and only wore it on his back.
, stomping his feet in the alley from the cold. It is estimated that if the situation is not resolved, he may be sent to the hospital for severe colds and death.
But what he is most worried about right now is Moya. This beautiful woman with high light and low temperature thinks she is frost-resistant, and she is wearing just that kind of clothes, so she must be very cold. There will be a commercial performance in two days, so everything
Once something goes wrong, it's going to be troublesome.
He then advised: "Moya, you should go back first. I'll stay here to deal with it. When I get the result later, I'll notify you as soon as possible."
Moya also knew that she had caused trouble to everyone, so she raised her hand to apologize, but she was still a little unwilling. Suddenly she reached out and pinched the child's cheek: "Hey, stubborn child, if you don't answer me, sister will leave!"
It’s not too late to regret now, just follow up and serve hot drinks and cakes... Huh?"
Strangely enough, in the biting cold wind, her hands were almost frozen solid, but the child's thin cheeks were still fresh and warm, and they felt great to the touch.
Little did he know that when she made a move, Long Qi, who was in a shadowed corner of the back alley, was so shocked that the corner of his eye twitched.
There was a distance, but Long Qi still confirmed who the skinny kid huddled next to the pile of debris with a layer of snow powder on his head and body was.
His previous partners, the powerful Fist Two and the big-hearted Wall Five, were severely injured by this child's attack methods that penetrated everything and corrupted everything. Their body functions were severely damaged. On the way back, they suffered a tragic death.
Jack's poisonous hand.
Quan Er died on the spot, while Qiang Wu managed to survive, but eventually resigned sadly because he was no longer suitable for front-line work.
In that nightmarish night, Long Qi, who went out under the codename "She Qi", hated the shameless and cruel reformer the most, but that guy was already finished.
The only thing left is this child, who seems to be called "Riven"? I don't know what kind of energy is contained in her thin and slender body, but she can forcefully break through the pursuit of their seven-person Deep Blue team, and finally use the particles at all costs.
The cannon was used to knock him unconscious.
Well, from an objective point of view, it seems that they are more shameless.
In any case, Long Qi, codenamed "She Qi", has very complicated emotions towards the child in the alley. He will not go straight to play "touching the face to kill" like that stupid woman with overflowing maternal instincts, saying
Maybe it would be better to just break off the arm!
Since touching your face is dangerous, the task itself...
Long Qi had many thoughts in his mind, and he also exchanged information with the superior who issued the order to communicate on the specific content of the task. Within two minutes, an order from another channel was transmitted:
"She Qi, from now on, be on standby."
"Huh?"
"uh-huh?"
"Over there at Deep Blue..."
"You are now a senior employee of Tianqing Security. If you want to make extra money, do you need me to help you terminate your employment contract? But please pay the liquidated damages in advance."
"……learn."
Long Qi immediately shrank, or he found a reason to stay away from danger. But then he couldn't help but said: "Dr. Bai, aren't you worried about your contract?"
"A Ph.D. from Clay's lab will never be without a job anywhere. The important thing is that I don't have a liquidated damages clause."
The question is, you also came out of the Apocalypse Laboratory. When you came out over there... were there any living people?
Long Qi did not say these words. Ever since Dr. Bai Xinyan became the head of the Tianqing Security Xia City Branch, their dozens of Dark Blue Walkers have increasingly understood that "people have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves."
principle.
As a senior researcher who is well versed in burner theory and human body system theory, Bai Xinyan can adjust their training courses at any time, so that participants can have a deep understanding of "heaven and hell" without significant increment or impact on the effect.
significant difference.
"Okay, instructions please."
"Standardize the action mode and observe and stand by."
"yes."
In the official operation of Deep Blue Walker, skipping command is expressly prohibited. Long Qi only needs to set the information reception to "combat readiness mode" to only accept combat orders from his direct superiors. Of course, that means that now
The other instructions that were still chattering in his ears will be completely blocked.
Long Qi hesitated for a moment. Should he just pretend to be confused to Shenlan, or should he inform her? At this moment, a car stopped at the other side of the alley. As soon as it stopped, someone opened the door and got out.
The alley was not long, and Long Qi used the streetlight to see the man's face clearly. And even faster than his gaze, the other person's cold eyes also crossed over.
Hiss!
At this moment, Deep Blue became much more anxious:
"Long Qi, are you listening?"
"Report the target situation, follow-up support is on the way."
"Hello, hello?"
Support your sister!
Long Qi was shocked and immediately switched into "combat readiness mode". In an instant, the world became pure.