Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight people who really dress up as pigs
"You're here."
"Let's get down to business."
——In the presidential office of the Tiandu of the Kingdom of China, the two leaders gathered here again
At the beginning of the lanterns, Liu Jinhang, who accompanied the three women after shopping, finally waited for the moment to say goodbye to his little ancestor.
At the crossroads where the four of them waved goodbye, Liu Jinhang looked very embarrassed with his large and small bags hung up, but looking at the other person's retreating back, he still put on a heartfelt bright smile.
Because he knew that these five hours of suffering were finally over.
"I'm walking back. I'm hungry. You can drive back by yourself. Thank you for accompanying me in the afternoon, Jinhang-sang. Just put these things in my closet."
Naya turned her face, and there was no emotion on her face against the light, but Liu Jinhang still heard something wrong from her completely different tone of voice.
If she looked like a energetic girl when she was getting along with those two girls just now, now she completely gives off the aura of a royal sister.
Don't let strangers come near you. No, those who come near you should die.
"Are you tired?"
"I'm a little tired from playing around, so you don't need to leave a light for me tonight. I'm going to have some fun."
Naya tied her hair into a ponytail and turned towards another pedestrian street.
"be safe."
"You mean me?"
The corners of Naya's mouth curved into a dangerous arc. It was clear that Liu Jinhang clearly felt a terrifying venomous snake glance at him at that moment.
This princess may really be the kind of woman who will stab you with a knife one day.
"Gu."
Swallowing silently, Liu Jinhang watched Naya's figure disappear at the corner of the street, then turned and walked towards the underground parking lot.
He really didn't want to have anything to do with such a cannibal woman.
"So I still don't change my mind and let you "Shadow Kill" and solve it yourself?"
At the same time, in the President's Office, the negotiations between Ye Yuan and Tong Zehai have reached a heated stage.
Since "Shadow Kill" once again made a "big move" not long ago (Yun Luoyan raided the Yun family), the Chinese government, which had been looking for an opportunity to compete for the disposal of the Yun family, would naturally not let this opportunity pass.
The Yun family's piece of meat is not only of material value, but also includes the spies, undercover corrupt officials, various intelligence transportation networks, and other precious intelligence and materials that have been collaborating with Yun Mo over the years, whether it is the Chinese government or "
"Shadow Kill", not wanting to let go of this fragrant steamed bun.
Not to mention the deeper game between the two sides against each other.
"At least for now, I don't think Mr. President has enough reasons to take over this case, or to "add insurance" to us."
Ye Yuan, who has experienced the "Patriotic Artillery" incident, has obviously become a lot tougher, and there is no intention of giving in between the lines.
Not only for the sake of "Shadow Kill", but also for the sake of the three daughters who were finally reunited. Even as a father, he will never allow his qualifications to save his daughters to fall into the hands of others!
"Okay, I respect your determination to "Shadow Kill", but I hope you remember that if there is such a big "movement" again, I will forcibly withdraw the qualifications, okay?"
"Um."
In the quiet office, only the sounds of printers and pens echoed quietly.
On a national highway leading to the outskirts of Xinzhou City, Naya, who was walking slowly, gradually stopped.
Without looking back, she greeted the figure appearing behind her:
"We meet again~Sister Liu Yesiao!"
Under the street lamp, Liu Yesiao's glowing red figure walked into the dim circle of light, and Naya was also accompanied by the blue-black butterfly.
After dancing, he turned his body.
"Come with me for a walk. Your Majesty, it's not far away. I won't embarrass you."
Liu Yesiao held the sickle in his hand, and Naya's figure was reflected in his scarlet pupils.
Under normal circumstances, when a member of "Shadow Kill" discovers a strange person in daily situations, he needs to notify the headquarters in advance and wait for the headquarters to arrange actions. However, if a captain-level personnel discovers a strange person, he can directly report it to his direct commander and follow the instructions directly.
its orders.
The instruction of Liu Yexiao's immediate boss Ye Lanxin was to take him to the "Pure Land" base for relevant inspections.
But this order did not specifically mention wearing weapons.
"Where are you going? You can't let me dig coal, can you?"
Naya smiled playfully, still getting along with Liu Yesiao like a energetic girl.
But just a second later, Naya suddenly tilted her head to the left, revealing her white neck and collarbone, and her grin was very scary:
"Right? "Pure" sir."
"Goo!"
Liu Yesiao stopped talking nonsense and directly slashed at Naya's exposed neck with the sickle. In the sea of consciousness, the dark-eyed character let out a exclamation:
(She’s not hostile! Another me!)
This seemingly Virgin Mary's words are actually a reminder that according to the "Shadow Kill" regulations: Under non-special circumstances, "Shadow Kill" actions against strangers should not harm their lives.
The sickle moved down a few centimeters.
"Swiss, rustle, rustle..."
As if draped in the air of nothingness, blue-black butterflies scattered and fluttered from Naya's body, and a living creature disappeared in front of Liu Yesiao.
With his red eyes flashing, the experienced Liu Yexiao immediately jumped up to the left.
"puff!"
A blue light flashed past, and the street lamp that once illuminated the two of them was completely reduced to charcoal.
On the road, a blue-black array with three light spheres as its core was burning with dark flames.
Liu Yesiao turned his head, and on another street lamp five hundred meters away, Naya was kicking and pulling her long black stocking legs on it, with a relaxed expression and elegant temperament.
"It's getting late, let's make an appointment next time~"Pure", and sister Liu Yesiao~"
Naya stroked her face, raised her hand and made a mind-boggling movement. A burning sting instantly swept through Liu Yexiao and his "pure" consciousness. In that chaotic moment, some iconic memory symbols were wiped out.
The nameless karma is burned away.
When she opened her eyes again, Liu Yesiao's pupils were filled with confusion. She looked at the burned street lamps beside her, and only fragmented fragments of information about Naya remained in her mind.
"The other me, that one... where? We were with Sister Jiuba... no, we met alone... the alien..."
The memory was completely confused, and there were only sporadic fragments of memories that could no longer be formed, pulling at the souls of the two people.
At the same time, in a small villa narrated by Songshan, Ye Lanxin, wearing a bathrobe, was writing on a whiteboard looking for clues to Ye Wenxin.
There was a sudden sound on the stairs.
"Kacha..."
The safety of the pistol on his leg was turned off, and Ye Lanxin, who couldn't feel the other side, reached out and touched the alarm button next to the whiteboard.
"Well..."
But then, a burning pain suddenly flashed through her mind. Ye Lanxin covered her head, and a black figure appeared in front of the stairs.
She immediately pointed the gun at the stairs. As the pain dissipated, she breathed a sigh of relief when she sensed the arrival, and put down her arm that was trying to fire the gun in advance.
"Let's say something next time, the other side."
"Sorry, I'm used to it, I'll remember it next time."
The middle-aged man, Bian An, was holding the supper that his wife had just made, saying sorry with a fatherly smile on his face, just like he was serving his own daughter who worked overtime and stayed up late.
But in their hearts, Ye Lanxin is no different from their own daughter.
"Really..."
Ye Lanxin pouted cutely and looked back at the whiteboard marked with clues.
"Huh? Naya?"
Ye Lanxin looked at what seemed to be her newly written name, and began to recall information related to her Majesty the Princess in her mind.
"Well, the Liu family where she is staying is second only to the Yun family in Xinzhou City. You can try to get in touch with them."
Ye Lanxin erased some fragmented strokes and began to write the relevant plans again.
In the "Pure Land" base, Lin Shuwen, who was in the culture tank, frowned slightly. On the outer wall of the culture tank, a blue-black butterfly was gently fluttering its wings.
"About Lin Shuwen's situation."
"What do you want to talk about?"
In the office, Tong Zehai opened the last topic of the night.
"I wonder what he would do if he woke up."
Tong Zehai had a knife hidden in his smile, as if he was waiting for a good show.
"Anyway, those babies of yours can't stop him."
Ye Yuan returned the favor, leaning on the sofa and leaning on his hands, secretly massaging his sore palms.
"The one who caused his brother and his sword to die in battle was an alien god brought down by Daemon. It has nothing to do with our Chinese government."
"So what else do you want to ask? It's impossible to give him a girl, right? Your daughter, I remember, is less than ten years old. Unlike me, there are already three "marriageable" little ancestors in the family.
"
The corners of Ye Yuan's mouth were slightly raised, and the meaning of ridicule and showing off was clearly visible in his words.
After all, they had signed agreements and documents for several hours, and during this conversation, which was not very serious on both sides, the two people who knew the basics gradually became like normal people.
"According to my information, Ye Wenxin was the first of your daughters to work with Lin Shuwen, so I'm curious, if he knew about Ye Wenxin's current situation, would he directly become a beauty?"
Tong Zehai leaned on the boss's chair and took a sip of the cold tea.
"snort."
Ye Yuan did not answer this question. As an elder, he was unable to make appropriate instructions and assumptions regarding the complex emotions of the next generation.
But it is true that Ye Lanxin clearly told herself not to tell Lin Shuwen about Ye Wenxin that day, but the note left by Wenxin also named Lin Shuwen to save her. This emotional account, this old man, is true.
I don’t understand it, and I don’t want to do it anymore.
"You know, someone went to Xushan recently."
Tong Zehai changed the subject and directly drew Ye Yuan's attention.
"Female?"
"You should know about the witch incident in Senam, right? Even here, this is a relatively famous incident."
Tong Zehai pulled the newly arrived documents and continued to talk about the details:
"Multiple restoration workers reported that they saw a female figure surrounded by blue-black butterflies haunting the depths of the Xushan Mountain. She looked like a female ghost. She could not see her face and could only see a blurry figure."
Tong Zehai paused and handed a set of photos to Ye Yuan:
"This is the result of 'their' investigation."
In the photo, a young girl with blond hair and blue eyes is holding a key-shaped cross and looking up at the surveillance camera.
Ye Yuan narrowed his eyes and discerned the girl's lip shape:
"Today, I found my father with black feathers. (Foreign language)"