"What help do you need from me? Do you need me to wear transparent headphones to observe and report on the field?" Han Ze said in a brisk tone.
Qian Wenqian shook her head. "We can handle most of the things. We just need you to pay more attention on the court. This is not a job invitation. It's just that I personally think you would be quite interested in this kind of thing. It's just a notification. Since The superiors told us to pretend that they didn¡¯t see what you did in Yueyang Villa and that there were no follow-up arrangements at all, which at least means that you are not on the opposite side of me.¡±
Qian Wenqian¡¯s voice was calm and rhythmic, and she was very confident.
Han Ze nodded to express his understanding. "Well, I will be at the scene anyway. I think I'm pretty reliable. There's no harm in saying it anyway, so you might as well let me know. Then whether I can happily eat big chunks of meat and drink in big bowls is not your concern. Right?"
Qian Wenqian smiled sweetly: "It's okay for you to understand it this way."
After exchanging contact information, Qian Wenqian left without a few words. However, Yan Wenxiao delayed a few steps and said to Han Ze: "I have thought about it carefully My apology is sincere."
"That's good. But you don't have to apologize to me. You should also apologize to yourself. If you make a mistake, you will lose some opportunities and some possibilities." Han Ze said seriously.
Yan Wenxiao was stunned for a moment, but then he nodded and said, "Thank you. Farewell."
Yan Rong remained silent until now and asked: "Is that the mayor's son?"
"Yes." Han Ze was also a little surprised, why Yan Wenxiao turned out to be like this after not seeing him for a while, so humble.
"You have made me weak in attacking and I still have the Queen with me. It's hopeless! It's hopeless!!" Yan Rong said decisively.
"Can you pick something normal to watch?" Han Ze said weakly.
Yan Rong¡¯s mood was not greatly affected. Perhaps after what he had experienced before, his nervous endurance has been increased a lot. We have seen arms giants and transnational mercenaries, but local fugitives are just a piece of cake.
But Han Ze didn¡¯t see it that way: ¡°Hey, Ling, do you think there¡¯s something wrong with this?¡± Han Ze asked quietly.
"That guy was stabbed but didn't die? Then he escaped from prison a few months later?" The details that Zero noticed were basically the same as Han Ze: "This process is very problematic. However, this kind of thing is impossible to say. Who made medicine so prosperous now? Counting 100 years ago, everyone generally thought that dead people reappeared, and 80% of them were bound to the system. But now, I really wish that every sound was a flat finger, at least we must maintain a balance Woolen cloth."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Ling¡¯s anti-human remarks have been heard too many times, now Han Ze is completely indifferent. He sighed and said: "If the fugitive is really bound to the system, then the situation will be serious. There is no way to estimate his level. However, it is difficult to say Look at why he went to prison, bloody Liu Piaochu. For such a powerful man with such mobility, even if he is not bound to the system, he is probably very powerful in combat. Think about that guy Diego, if you hadn't had the skill bonus, you would definitely be the one who died."
"I know this without you reminding me." Han Ze said depressedly. The battle with Diego is definitely of great reference value to him. Although the intensity of the fights he has fought so far has not been high, many problems have been exposed. These days, he tries his best to watch more action movies, which can be regarded as a kind of learning and experience.
Ling added thiefly: "However, even if he is bound to the system, he will never exceed level 25."
"Why?"
"You must be forced to enter the level space once before level 25. No matter how long you spend in the level space, the outside world will calculate it based on 10 to 1. No one has ever been able to complete the level space for the first time in a week, most of them in 10 days Above. That means he has to disappear for at least 24 hours. Disappearing in prison for 24 hours? This is basically considered a prison escape, right?"
"Absolutely. But at level 25if it's really someone looking for trouble, can I deal with it?"
"Haha, God knows." Zero said bluntly.
He never shy away from such topics of life and death. He and Han Ze haven't been together for too long now, so they can probably be considered friends. But the impression Han Ze left on Zero was far from enough to be remembered forever or even included in a list. Having seen life and death too much, Zero must have become so cynical.
"Senior, senior," Yan Rong said, "You haven't bought your clothes yet. It takes a lot of time to pick out men's formal attire, so hurry up."
Han Ze broke away from the conversation with Zero and said with a smile: "Okay then. Let's go."
"Senior, that kind of???Will you get used to the life of swords and swords? Yan Rong suddenly asked worriedly.
"Why do you ask this?" Han Ze asked strangely.
"Because, I'm afraid that you won't care about the people and things around you because you don't care about big issues like life and death. Are we friends now?" Yan Rong asked.
"certainly."
"That's good." Yan Rong said happily: "Senior, I will try my best to help you. You should also try not to let your life turn into an action movie or a gunfight movie."
Han Ze nodded. If we say that when we are together with Qin Mulian, we feel a tacit understanding. It seems that the two of them can naturally reach an agreement on many issues without saying anything, and they will naturally do these things in harmony. Then, getting along with Yanrong is like feeling the warm sunshine of spring. This girl's temperament is not always so gentle. In fact, from time to time she will be a bit bad, have some mischievous ideas, be petty, and regard other people's laughter and laughter as her own fun. Although he doesn't seem much younger, his face seems to have been immersed in another environment completely, and his way of speaking and thinking is completely different. However, she always regarded her as a friend and a trustworthy person, always showing her simplest and truest side. When you are with her, you will treat her like a porcelain doll that needs to be taken good care of.
The mood suddenly calmed down. There was no need to calculate whether the enemy was strong or not, and there was no need to think about too many troubles. It felt as if making Yan Rong happy was the biggest mission.
Perhaps her appearance has such an infectious power. When she vowed that she would try her best to help, Han Ze couldn't help but caress her as if comforting a little girl or a cute kitten. Hit her head.
"Senior!" Yan Rong shook her head and protested against this "little" look at her actions.
"Let's go, let's go. Help me pick out some clothes, and then we'll go to Ruihua to find Luo Yuan. I guess I need her help."
"Tch, let her make you 007 equipment?"
"Absolutely." Han Ze was noncommittal.
Tip: The intimacy between you and Yanrong increases to 3 stars.
Han Ze rolled his eyes. In this atmosphere, pop-up prompts would ruin the atmosphere.
Qian Wenqian is also a very beautiful woman. However, for Han Ze, the biggest significance of her sudden appearance is not to tell him about the fugitive, but to make him feel that his peaceful life is gone forever. . Originally, he felt that after being bound to the system, he could still live and work according to the original track. It was just that after the system was strengthened, life would be more convenient and easier. But it doesn't look like that.
¡°Trouble will come, and the harder you try to maintain your daily life, the farther you will get from your daily life, and the more you will appear different from ordinary people.
Just when Han Ze was feeling a little sad about his situation, the fugitive had arrived in Qinghe City calmly.
His name is Wu Jiang. Wu Jiang was wearing a simple blue sports top, washed white narrow-leg jeans, and a pair of headphones on his ears. The green beard stubble on his chin has not been taken care of well, and now it is gradually heading towards the brush again. The headphones that were plugged in and playing music were placed casually in the hip pocket.
He is not very young anymore, he should be 34 years old. But wearing such a youthful outfit doesn't look too eye-catching. In fact, what kind of clothing can make people feel weird nowadays? It just feels mainstream or non-mainstream. And among such options, he doesn't like either side very much. He seems to have a very self-conscious and comfortable tone.
From the time he entered Qinghe City to now, he has been swaggering in front of more than one or two policemen, and no one has been able to recognize him. This outfit is so different from his previous image, and the owner of this outfit is currently in the mud at the bottom of the Qinghe River, together with half of the cement blocks pulled down from the roadside.
The mobile phone I took from that young man didn¡¯t work very well. After staying in jail for a while, even his cell phone looked different when he came out. There were no buttons, it was all a touch screen, and there were only a few buttons on the phone. He almost couldn't even make a call. After searching among the numbers he had dialed before, he dialed a number again:
"Hey. I've arrived in Qinghe. What should I say now?"
"Damn it, Lao Wu, we're here so soon. How many more days are left? Why don't you find a place to hide?"
"Why are you hiding? I've been in front of the police several times and it's fine. Don't you know me yet?" Wu Jiang said with a smile: "Are you ready for what I want?"
"How dare I neglect you. I just asked my boys to make arrangements. I will send you the location and password."
¡°???, that's it. I'll call you again tonight. "
A minute later, Wu Jiang received a text message. He glanced at it, memorized the content, and then threw the phone towards the broad street. Just in time, a car ran over and the phone turned into a pile of fragments.
Less than an hour later, Wu Jiang appeared at a mass sports center. The morning exercise has ended and the old people have gone home. The park-like grounds are now empty. But on one side of the venue, there are two rows of automatic lockers for storing things.
After entering the password as prompted, the door of a small box popped open. Wujiang pulled out a barrel-shaped canvas bag from inside. He opened it and saw that most of the things he needed were inside. The old friend is still a little worried about him. There is no gun in this.
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