Night's Nomenclature Chapter 394

Published at 19th of July 2023 12:51:23 PM

But Qingyi didn't talk to Qingwen. Instead, he looked at the agents under his original command.

"This is the beef given by brother Qingwen. He has always been so generous, but it's not easy to digest when he eats too much meat," Qingyi said with a smile.

I won't pretend. I'll have a showdown!

In fact, young Qingyi is a little precocious at most. Chengfu is not as deep as he imagined.

Therefore, at this moment, Qingyi Nei is very happy, and is glad that he has worshipped a powerful master who protects the calf!

Mr. Qingchen is in charge of intelligence office 1. Other shadow candidates have been completely crushed by him at the level of official identity!

Why should those in power establish social rules, because they are the biggest beneficiaries of the rules.

A wise man sometimes kills people without force, but only by rules.

In Qing Yi's eyes, his husband is a very clever man.

Qing Yi's agents are still carrying beef baskets in their hands. When they find that Qing Yi used to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger, they want to leave the beef basket and stand in line again, but it's too late.

And they also know very well that with Qingyi supported by the intelligence department, they don't need them at all.

Qinghua mended the knife. He looked at the agents and said coldly, "a little beef will buy you off. I completely forget who my immediate boss is. It's really mud that can't help up the wall."

The agents pressed their heads lower.

Qingwen looked at Qingyi expressionless: "what do you want to do?"

Qing Yi said with a smile, "nothing, just take the killer you just caught away."

"Why?" Qingwen said coldly, "I caught it back."

Qing turned and looked at Qing Hua: "can we take it away?"

Qinghua said: "if the PCA rules and regulations were put in the past, Qinghua would certainly not want to offend a shadow candidate, but now it is different. His waist is very hard.

And Qinghua is also very clear that the shadow dispute is a life and death situation. If she wants to be a wallflower, she will come to no good end.

You can only bet one side and bet that he can win.

Since Qingchen's boss bet Qingyi, he has no choice.

Qinghua is very clear about his position. Being a loyal adjutant is his best way.

"Yang Xuyang, hand over the prisoner!" Qinghua said coldly.

Qingwen still wanted to say something, but found that all his agents bowed their heads and dared not say a word.

This is the difference between complete homing and running dog. Qingchen has packed up the clothes of seven groups of agents. Each one has only Qingchen in mind, and Qingwen just bought some small favors.

Make a decision.

If Qingwen completely subdues the agent like Qingchen, I'm afraid the agent will have to be positive with Qinghua even if he bears the punishment, but what Qingwen has done is far worse than Qingchen.

Qingwen's face was livid and said nothing. He just watched Qinghua take all the five killers away.

Qing Yi looked at Qing Wen with a smile: "thank you, brother Qing Wen."

At this time, the door of intelligence office 3 was suddenly kicked open.

I saw Qingwu standing silently outside the door, holding a man who didn't know life or death in his hand.

Qingwu has dark skin and firm complexion, which is obviously a trace left after years of hard cultivation and wind and sun exposure.

His body was still covered with blood, and we couldn't tell whether it was Qingwu's blood or someone else's.

Qingwu didn't take care of Qingyi and others, but said coldly, "my agent, put people in prison. This is the leader of the killer, Lin Haiping."

Everyone was stunned. Everyone didn't expect that the Muggle lying on the table every day went to find Lin Haiping alone and brought him back.

Seeing each other carrying adults is like carrying chickens. I'm afraid it doesn't have to have the strength of level C or above?

There may even be a B level!

However, the agents in the big office did not move. Some people gloated and thought that although Qingwu's force was powerful, it was just making wedding clothes for Qingyi.

Now, all the efforts of Qingwu and Qingwen will be given to Qingyi.

However, to their surprise, as soon as Qing saw Qing Wuhou, he just smiled and said hello: "Hello, brother Qing Wuhou. My mother said a few days ago that she must come to my house next time she goes back and stew ribs for you."

Qing Wu was stunned for a moment, and then calmly said, "well, I see."

With that, Qing Yi took people away, and didn't rob Lin Haiping who had no hands at all.

On the way, Qinghua looked at Qingyi and said, "don't you want Lin Haiping?"

Qing Yi smiled: "Qing Wu is very strong. We can't beat him together. If we really want to annoy him, it may be us who lose face. Don't worry, I won't let you take such risks with me."

Qinghua wondered, "what level is Qingwu?"

Qing thought for a moment and said, "at least it's level B. This is a famous Wu Chi among Qing's children. There's nothing else in his eyes except practice. He's also the only shadow candidate who doesn't take a Taoist protector to participate in the shadow struggle, because a Taoist protector can only be level C, not like himself."

At this time, Qingwu in the big office handed the prisoner over to the agent. He actually fell asleep on the table again, ignoring the blood stain on his body.

As if this is a common thing.

However, when the agent took over Lin Hai, he found that the killer's mastermind had broken his hands and feet, and they were all comminuted fractures.

Someone opened Lin Haiping's sleeve and took a look. The clear fingerprints on it proved that the other party's bones were forcibly pinched by Qingwu!

Qingwen glanced at Qingwu. He was even a little worried that Qingwu had a big beast at the moment and killed all the shadow candidates in the office.

This is also the most direct way of shadow dispute.

There was no active atmosphere in the big office of Intelligence Division 3. Everyone was quiet. It seemed to be shrouded in the vortex center of low pressure.

Everyone is thinking about a question. What on earth does Qingyi rely on to make the intelligence department support him so much?

The first intelligence department has been busy catching people recently. Why did it suddenly participate in the shadow dispute.

……

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Qinghua takes all the agents back to the third floor of intelligence 1.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that the big office was empty. Only qingzhun tilted his legs on the table and listened to music with headphones.

Qingchen also disappeared.

Qinghua asked qingzhun, "where's the boss?"

Qingzhun smiled and took off his headphones and replied, "the boss went out alone and said he had something to do."

Qinghua was stunned. He went to qingzhun and picked up the earphone to listen. There was a very loud song in it: "can you lip? Why didn't you find it before."

"There are many things you haven't found," Qing Zhun said meaningfully, "have you brought back?"

"Bring it back," Qinghua nodded. "It has been detained in a secret prison."

At this time, Qinghua suddenly thought that just now the boss told all their agents to go out collectively to help Qingyi catch people. Would they just want to support them so that they can have a chance to travel alone?

What the other party wants to do is so mysterious.

In addition, the new boss may not trust the agents of group 7.

Qinghua distracted other agents and asked qingzhun in a low voice, "the boss hasn't publicly arranged any work for you recently. Has there been a secret task for you?"

"Guess?" Qing Zhun replied with a smile.

"I guess the boss wants you to catch the traitors in the seven groups," Qinghua whispered, "right?"

Qing Zhun said with a smile, "keep it secret."

Qinghua sighed that the internal structure of Intelligence Division 1 is very complex, and it is common for each intelligence group to insert traitors in other intelligence groups.

At this moment, Qingchen has changed into a white sportswear without knowing when or where.

He walked silently in the street, personally surveyed and scouted the most suitable trading place in his heart.

According to his agreement with the shadow, he will inform the shadow of the trading place tonight.

The evening sun is just right.

In the late winter season, the sun penetrates the tall buildings and sprinkles on the body, warm.

However, the red setting sun shone on the glass of the opposite building and reflected into Qingchen's eyes, which made him unable to open his eyes.

A wandering guitarist on the street was gently fiddling with the strings. His shoes had holes under his feet and his cheeks had not been shaved for a long time.

The song is very beautiful. The cover is just song curly's work. The original clean timbre of song curly has another flavor after being replaced by the smoke voice of a homeless guitarist.

In the distance, a car drove slowly through the intersection in front. Under the reflection of the sunset, the car seemed to hide in the brilliance.

Qingchen stopped and listened. He seemed to enjoy the peace at the moment, as if he didn't notice anything.

Just then, a pedestrian passed by the wandering guitarist and dropped a coin.

But after the one dollar coin fell to the ground, it didn't lie quietly on the ground, but just bounced up and rolled upright to the street.

Seeing this scene, the wandering guitarist hurried to chase for coins with his guitar. This dollar is very important to him, because it means that he can eat fast food synthetic protein tonight.

The wandering guitarist didn't notice. When he rushed into the street, the car was close at hand.

The driver in the car did not expect that a person would rush out of the roadside. When he hurried to turn the direction, the vehicle suddenly rushed into the sidewalk and rushed straight towards Qingchen.

Standing Qingchen, out of control vehicles, and wandering guitarists bent over to pick up money, all seem to have nothing to do, but they are wonderfully connected together.

With a roar, the Pingzhi car bumped firmly into the roadside lamp post.

The teenager who should have been on the track of the car, I don't know when he has left his place, is looking at this scene thoughtfully.

The driver in the car looked at his scrapped vehicle and scolded the wandering guitarist: "you don't have eyes. Why do you run to the middle of the road?"

The wandering guitarist hurried away.

Qingchen suddenly looks in the direction of the CIA headquarters of the PCA. If the lucky classmate is lighting the taboo ace-054 match, must he be looking at him from this angle?

He smiled and said, "interesting."

According to the speed of the car, if he hits Qingchen, he will probably break his legs, but he will not die.

It seems that I'm glad I've targeted him, but I can only create "injury events", not "murder events".

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