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Green City, Jimenohara area.
This is a famous business district with a dense flow of people. The horse-drawn carriages and rail trains appear extremely magical under the steam.
Zhao Guangli stepped on a manhole cover emitting steam and stood in the middle of the street.
¡°It¡¯s such a nice day, with such nice weather, we don¡¯t really have to patrol the streets all day, right?¡±
Su Lin took out a pair of sunglasses he bought before and put them on his eyes: "It's so hot and sunny, why don't you find a place to fish?"
"Anyway, things are done by the night watchmen, why don't you just cooperate with them!"
Zhao Guangli supported his chin with his right hand: "Although I say that, I really want to know what is going on in Ludu now."
"Understand the situation?" Su Lin smiled: "Boy, in the extraordinary world, the most important thing is to protect yourself wisely."
"This is not a derogatory term."
"Being able to kill a formal professional in the Qi Family Mansion without anyone noticing, a professional with this kind of combat power is extremely terrifying no matter what the occasion."
"If you really face a monster like that, you won't have any chance of winning."
"Even if you are protected by the military, you may not survive."
Zhao Guangli nodded, ignoring the many pedestrians in the distance.
Zhao Guangli knew this.
The formal level and the trainee level are like a natural chasm.
Only by becoming a formal level can one be called a powerful transcendent.
"I know this, but I always feel it's a little strange."
"What's weird?"
Su Lin opened his eyes wide.
"If there are really people behind the scenes, what are they going to do?"
Zhao Guangli was a little strange.
"What's so strange about this? He has a grudge against the Qi family."
Su Lin shrugged indifferently: "In order to reach this point, the powerful people in the Elders' House have offended many people. Isn't it normal to have some enemies?"
"Anyone who can reach the current level of power has done a lot of things that are considered stinking."
Su Lin said while thinking back: "Have you ever read novels and picture books? There are many stories in them."
"Isn't it normal to survive after being exterminated from your family, hibernating step by step, and finally becoming a formal professional, returning home in fine clothes, and avenging your vengeance?"
"Is this normal?" Zhao Guangli asked.
Su Lin asked directly: "Isn't this normal?"
¡°In the center of humanity, something like this has happened more than once.¡±
"When there is a sufficient base, similar things will spring up like mushrooms after a rain."
"Then you mean, this could be the work of an enemy of the Qi family?"
Zhao Guangli raised his deerstalker hat so that it looked like he was really talking to himself.
"That's what I think." Su Lin smiled and said: "Killing is usually based on goals. Who is born to like killing?"
"The fight between people is nothing more than a few things."
"Property, beauty, hatredthese are the sources of conflict."
"In this incident, the perpetrator only killed people, and the ones he killed were formal professionals. This can only mean one thing. This guy has a grudge against that formal professional. If he has grudges against the Qi family, why not To kill Qi Mingyuan, who is better to kill?"
Su Lin analyzed seriously: "Qi Mingyuan is just an ordinary person, not even a transcendent. Wouldn't it be easier to kill him?"
"What about the third young lady of the Zuo family?"
Zhao Guangli asked as he walked.
Last night, Zhao Guangli met Zuo Ye.
She looks very mean, and she doesn¡¯t have a good impression of Zhao Guangli.
"There is a high probability that he was accidentally involved in this matter, or he saw the face of the perpetrator and was killed."
Su Lin¡¯s analysis was quite convincing: ¡°To be honest, the guy who killed the person can¡¯t be a pure pervert, right?¡±
"Just a pathological murderer who likes to kill people?"
Zhao Guangli nodded.
That¡¯s true.
At this moment, the sun is high.
The time is noon.
Zhao Guangli felt that his work for the morning had been completed, the entire environment was in order, and it was time for dinner.
"What are you having for lunch today?"
Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes scanned the road ahead.
There are many exquisite restaurants on the roadside.
It looks like it¡¯s worth a lot of money.
However, after Zhao Guangli became a professional, he has never been short of money.
The yellowed wooden signboard was in line with Zhao Guangli¡¯s desire for aesthetics, and he chose the small shop in front of him without hesitation.
There are diners sitting in twos and threes in the restaurant, and at least the atmosphere is good.
A middle-aged aunt cordially entertained Zhao Guangli.
Her smile almost filled her entire face.
I have to say that the military uniform on Zhao Guangli really helped a lot most of the time.
¡°Sir officer, here is the menu. Whatever you want to eat, it will be fresh.¡±
Zhao Guangli is not obsessed with the difference between a sergeant major and an officer. In fact, simply speaking, he is too lazy to correct it.
"A grilled salmon and a vegetable salad."
Zhao Guangli said seriously.
"OK."
After receiving a positive answer from the landlady, Zhao Guangli naturally sat in the corner seat.
The location in the corner is very quiet.
His eyes fell on the wind chimes in front of the restaurant.
The wind chime swayed slightly along with the swing of the door leaf.
This wind chime reminded Zhao Guangli of bad memories. He leaned back and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the door of the restaurant was opened.
This is a very strange pair of travelers.
A young man and a little girl.
They opened the door and the wind chimes sounded.
Behind the young man, a long cylindrical object was wrapped with white cloth. He walked into the restaurant holding an exquisite little girl holding an orchid potted plant in one hand.
In an instant, the eyes of the young man and the girl fell on Zhao Guangli in the corner.
They were stunned for a moment, then acted as if nothing had happened.
¡°My lord officer, here comes what you asked for!¡±
Zhao Guangli has always had a hard time weakening other people's enthusiasm. He nodded towards the enthusiastic proprietress and glanced at the strange pair.
In a huge city like Ludu, it¡¯s not surprising to see any kind of people.
But the little girl holding the orchid pot is quite cute.
Zhao Guangli thought so.
The interior of the restaurant seemed to be due to the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, with decorations and many things related to festival celebrations. The whole environment was very comfortable. He stretched out his hand and began to use the knife and fork seriously.
The table by the window.
The young man and the girl sat down.
The girl placed the orchid potted plant on the side of the seat.
"A sergeant major in the military department is not an officer."
The girl¡¯s voice is very thin, with the natural sweetness of a child.
"It doesn't matter."
The young man¡¯s face was expressionless.
As soon as the middle-aged landlady approached, the two fell silent.
"The two guests don't look like locals from Ludu. Are they here to participate in the Ten Thousand Blooms Festival?"
The landlady bent down and asked with a familiar look.
The girl was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on her cute face: "Yes, sister, my brother and I came from a very far away place specifically for Gadelin's Ten Thousand Blooms Festival."
"Yeah, that's really hard work."
The landlady said with emotion.
The two of them do look like they have been together for a long time, and the girl¡¯s brother doesn¡¯t seem particularly easy to talk to. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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