Rain or shine

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Their first meeting was a game for him to divert attention and escape from reality.

Zuo Yaoqing still remembered that night with fireworks in the sky, Mo Shengling's eyes were shining like stars, everything about him was so real that it burned the hypocrisy dormant somewhere in his heart.

Most things in the world are the same. Things are too frivolous because they have no weight. If you want to get a response from the other party, you have to trade part of your emotions first.

Including trust.

That was shortly after Mo Shengling said that he would become his sentinel, and he had just awakened. To be honest, except for the natural and solid mental barrier, he was like a chick born from an egg shell, without talent.

Putting aside personal interests and tastes, Zuo Yaoqing thinks her temper is not bad, does not touch the bottom line, and is good at business.But as a control freak, Zuo Yaoqing has always disliked when someone hides things from him or makes decisions for him, Mo Shengling is also very opposed to it, but he has both.After all, Zuo Yaoqing was a son-in-law from a young age, and almost everyone deserved to follow him, her moods were unpredictable, she would hang her face when she said it in private, she had done things like kicking tables and kicking people, there was no reason to justify her ass The boy felt wronged by himself, so he suffocated for a while, and his attitude took a turn for the worse.

"Go forward." He instructed while standing at the bottom of the two-meter-high cliff fault, his tone was indifferent, he was sluggish and unable to lift his energy, and was half-forced by Caroline to perform the task of training the sentry's five senses.

The sun above the head is really poisonous. There is such a big place in the forest, but it is empty here, and the surrounding trees can't cover it. The flying insects are even more annoying, and it is inevitable to feel anxious.

Mo Shengling stepped on the broken grass with bare feet, and his eyes were covered with black cloth, and his eye sockets were soaked with sweat after a while.Moving over step by step, very slowly, his arms fumbled around, but there was nothing but air flowing through his fingers.

"Put your hands down." Zuo Yaoqing snorted coldly, "If you want to be alone, why do you listen to my orders?"

Mo Shengling paused for a second, and really put his hands down, but he was more careful with the soles of his feet, rubbing against the ground.

"It's only one meter, hurry up." Zuo Yaoqing measured the distance with naked eyes, and thought of letting Mo Shengling step on the ground, so that seeing his appearance would give her a little pleasure of revenge, but she changed her mind and gave up.

All over his body, Mo Shengling's muscles were tense, his eyes were dark, the cover cloth couldn't even penetrate the sunlight, the skin was burned by the temperature, and the sweat flowed down his neck into his T-shirt. He was confused and uneasy.There was a gap in the front of his feet, and he hurriedly withdrew back, knowing that there was no way ahead, and he was standing on the edge of the high ground.

"Jump down." Zuo Yaoqing's voice came from below.

He hesitated.

"Within three seconds, if you don't jump down, I'll leave." Mo Shengling's melancholy intensified Zuo Yaoqing, he frowned, really wanted to get angry, could he let him fall to his death?

Three seconds passed quickly, Mo Shengling really didn't move, he heard Zuo Yaoqing's footsteps on the grass, from near to far, from loud to small, he really left.

Mo Shengling hesitated to speak, did not take off the blindfold, just squatted down, stretched his toes down to check the height, but of course the air blowing made him retract his toes, so he stepped on the lower part of the edge to check whether it was flat or not. Angular, rough or smooth.Unable to judge whether he could climb down along the way, he put his elbows above his arms, swayed under his arms, and imagined the general shape in his mind.It's a pity that the ten-year-old's strength is still not enough, he is sore from holding on, and it is extremely difficult to go up again, so he is half-hanging on the side, barely supporting.

"enough."

Supporting his flopping legs with both hands, he gently pulled him down. The darkness in front of Mo Shengling's eyes spun and he lost his center of gravity, and then his back and knees regained support.

Zuo Yaoqing supported him with both hands, and suddenly she couldn't get angry, her footsteps were an illusion created by him with [Creation], what happened, he saw everything in his eyes.For Mo Shengling, this was indeed too much.

"Sunny?" Mo Shengling motioned for him to put himself down.

"Zero," Zuo Yaoqing finally called his name, as usual, "You can rely on me even more."

a day ago.

The gate of the largest church in the city center was smashed open this morning.

The stained glass windows project golden sunlight on the spotless ground, the seats are empty, and people walk quietly on the soft carpet.

Sitting on the throne is the current saint, dressed in a fringed snow-white dress, engraved with the badge of the Holy Family on the brooch, with her hands folded on her knees and covered with a veil, she seems to be silently staring at the stranger. uninvited guest.

The archbishop who was awakened hurriedly rushed to the altar, straightened the high crown on his head, and shouted: "Who is coming! How dare you disturb the rest of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden without permission?"

"Big words." Tang Zihao retracted his jaw and pulled out the double-edged blade pinned to his waist. His shadow was reflected in the cold light, "Take a good look with your eyes and see who is the Holy Maiden in your mouth."

Heidi stepped out from behind him, stretched out her arms to stop Tang Zihao, raised her head and commanded without anger, "Prince with a false name, your days are finally coming to an end."

Suddenly, the saint sitting on the throne laughed wildly. She stood up, lifted her veil, touched her fingertips, and spun around happily—that face was familiar to both Tang Zihao and Heidi. The Z6 collar on her back identified her exact identity: "Let's see, is your Knight and [Prophecy] better, or my [Charm] is better."

As soon as the words were finished, a group of believers in white robes came out from behind the wall where the holy image hung high, all delirious and muttering to themselves.

The two formed a battle, Tang Zihao had no fear on his face, he just rushed to sweep the army, but Heidi's words forced him to calm down and give in.

"Okay." She said, with a smile on her lips, "As a guide, I want to see what advice you have."

The restaurant's wind chime rang along with the door.

The surrounding guards are very strict, and the spirit has set the enchantment to be watertight.The location of the restaurant is in the southeast corner of the city. You can see the road going out in the nearby blocks. It is sparsely populated. It is convenient because there are many gas stations and traffic to go in and out.

Hernan raised his hands above his head, with the muzzles of two men in black on his back, and entered the door politely. The restaurant was empty, the wooden floor was clean and tidy, the bar was stocked with drinks, and the hand-embroidered curtains fluttered gracefully. It should have been packed, only a figure at the middle table waved to him, waiting for his arrival.

The two men in black put away their guns and went outside to stand by.Hernan shook his stiff head, loosened the arms and wrists that had been raised, and walked over to sit down in cowboy boots.

The woman in front of her had long hair reaching to her waist, black as satin, flat eyebrows and smiling eyes, delicate and fair skin, and a long floral dress, sipping tea lightly. She was the customer who invited him to kill this time.

"Mr. Hernan, right?" The woman pushed the list to him with her middle finger and ring finger, and took out a stack of documents from the bag at her feet, "I trust your ability, these people are not your opponents."

Hernan took the information and flipped through it, and couldn't help frowning. Some of the people on the information were students of Braden College, and all of them were sentinel guides, that is, supernatural beings.

"Are you sure you understand me?" Hernan slumped on the chair in a daze, looking disfigured.

The woman smiled and said nothing, just took out her mobile terminal and dialed a few keys.

Ding dong.

Surprised, Hernan picked up his mobile terminal - a reminder that a huge sum of money had been received in his account.

"One request," the woman smiled softly, "Please try to keep the whole body, because you still want to recycle it."

"Wow, the country's chief sentinel and the female sentinel! It's the first time we meet, Qiqi has always wanted to meet a real person."

Four people entered the reception room of Wuyao Hall, all dressed in black military uniforms and berets of prison guards, two men and two women, the men were twins, and the women were tall and short.

The short girl who spoke called herself Kiki, and she looked like a high school student who hadn't graduated.She jumped in front of Qi Nuofeng and Zuo Danyun, and tilted her head: "Don't look at Qiqi like this, she is actually about the same age as you."

The male twins seemed to be uninterested, they crossed their shoulders, and said in unison, "Master, what's the matter to call all the prison guards?"

The tall woman was the most normal. Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't restrain her excitement and gave a military salute to the two of them to show respect.

Qi Nuofeng nodded to the curator, and explained: "I want to invite you to help arrest the important criminal."

Now, the twins became more interested: "Catch it into the museum? Willing to accompany you."

Qiqi raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms: "Who came up with the idea? It wasn't Qiqi who suspected it, but Qiqi didn't believe that such crooked ways came from the heads of two decent people."

"It was proposed by Julius." Zuo Danyun said truthfully, "Know?"

Hearing this, Qiqi opened her mouth wide, blinked her eyes with the tall girl, and screamed strangely.Sure enough, Zuo Danyun complained that his younger brother, as a diplomat, could really get along with him in every way.

The curator on the side spoke to the twins: "The two guests know Jason, and they are Jason's immediate superiors."

"Wow, Jason? What a coincidence, he hasn't come to contact me recently. Anyway, this is his half-married family. What's his attitude?" said one of the twins.

Jason's circle of friends is really fascinating, Qi Nuofeng thought to himself, he doesn't know many people, but there are quite a lot of strange people.

In the file room of the police station, the phone rang non-stop. Everyone took off their coats, their white shirts were soaked in sweat, and shuttled between the desks and documents, extremely busy.

As soon as Sha Tianying, the sub-bureau chief, returned to the police station, he was frightened by the piles of official documents in his office.He roughly looked through, and found that there were [-] out of [-] cases that could not be separated from the recent disappearance. The murderer did not leave any clues, which was completely beyond the scope of the public security.He didn't even dare to turn on the TV to watch the news broadcast. The media, who knew nothing about it, knew how to incite evil winds and make the masses tremble with fear.

Without giving him time to sigh and relax, one hand had already drawn out the document he was holding.

"Fujino Takuya, what are you doing here!?"

Takuya Fujino ignored his condemnation, and sat down on the desk directly, glanced at ten lines, just browsed quickly, stunned for a while, took out his mobile terminal, and called up the chat page with Hernan, on which he took orders While looking at the picture, he said: "The clues are matched, all of them are supernatural beings, and their level is not at the top level, above or above average, but their supernatural powers are easy to use."

"Sha Tianying, who do you think is powerful enough to directly find out the detailed information of everyone? Let alone your mere branch chief", not even the chief sentinel Qi Nuofeng. "

Turn to today.

"Come to find me?" Jason was puzzled by the chat records of his friends—after all, he had fainted for a while, which caused some problems with the continuity of his head, and he couldn't connect with their brainwaves normally.

But Zuo Yaoqing nodded in a serious manner, and muttered to herself: "It's just right, it's not a bad thing to have more helpers."

"Ling, give me your hand." Having said that, Zuo Yaoqing grasped Mo Shengling's hand faster than her mouth, "I'll take you to see a good show of inviting you into the urn—you will meet many acquaintances."