The nomenclature of night

It's 44:30:00, 3:30 in the morning.

City two, District nine.

A young man in a gray suit breezes through a small street at the bottom of the city.

The water on the ground was like a mirror, reflecting his calm temperament.

There is no bustling scene imagined here. Water and garbage can be seen everywhere in the streets. Colorful profanities and protest slogans have been painted on the walls.

It's less like a tech city and more like a slum.

However, when young people walk here, it is like walking in the Streets of England, loose and gentlemanly.

He came to a clothing store.

Shop more than 30 years old owner's wife is crossing legs, with transparent mobile phone with relish watching the world news.

In fact, there are many such inexplicable small clothing stores in the world, which always sell outdated clothes and have no customers.

You have no idea what kind of revenue this kind of store lives on, but it never closes.

The boss didn't seem to care about guests.

But I'm afraid no one thought, this kind of shop is up to something.

And now they've been taken to the inner world.

The young man entered the shop door, the owner's wife still did not respond, did not seem to know who was coming.

He stood at the counter, smiling and drumming his fingers on the table.

Behind a smile lies an edge.

Owner's wife a rise quickly stand up body, some flurried of say: "he boss, embarrassed I didn't notice you come in."

He Jinqiu smiled and said: "don't be nervous, I came here is there are two messages you need to pass out as soon as possible, one is Dong Suyue, Tian Xiaomiao has been found by the consortium time walker identity, let small temporarily cut off contact with them, everything until after the return."

"Understand," the landlady quickly recited what he confessed this autumn.

"The second thing was to inform Xiao xiao to collect as much information as possible about Li Shutong. I found that his energy was even stronger than the previous investigation. It was unbelievable that he could get away with such a big thing."

"Aye," returned madame.

He Jinqiu like muttering: "looks like, we have to draw in Liu Dezhu before Kunlun, we need him."

At this moment, He Jinqiu turned his head and said with a smile, "I hope you can understand what mission we shoulder now. If such a loss of vigilance happens again, the organization will punish you. I'll send someone to take your place when I find someone suitable. Would you mind going to drill instructor Zhang Zongyu after your return?"

The landlady bowed her head and said, "There is no opinion."

'Well, then, that's a happy decision!

Then He jinqiu turned and left.

The owner's wife drilled into the storage room, do not know what means to pass the message.

Favela is one of the few unmonitored places in Cybertown where no one notices a special guest,

He looked back to the clothing store, so hidden place is the most suitable for the transmission of information, hidden identity, but nine states or too few people available.

Looks like we have to pick up the pace.

...

In the morning, the familiar knock on the door sounded.

The alloy gate hummed as the prisoners slapped it, as if it were about to resonate.

These people, the energy is always so high, and there is no outlet.

Qing dust did not go out, he waited for the road broad sense to find this batch of new time walker.

Surprisingly, there were no new prisoners transferred to 18 last night.

He rolled over and went back to sleep, oblivious to the noise outside.

At this point, Li Shutong is still calm sitting beside the table, looking at the end of the chess just got, without the slightest tired look.

Some moment even Lin Xiaoxiao all sigh with emotion, now outside because of last night's affair all make a scene, result own boss actually flatterer matter all have no, root did not put in the heart.

Bald and shiny Guo Huchan quietly gathered together, he asked Lin Xiaoxiao in a low voice: "you and your boss went out last night to do what? Take me with you. I'm good at it."

"Yi, how do you know," Lin xiaoxiao curiously looked at each other.

Although this thing outside the fierce, but Guo Huchan here even means of communication are not, with what to know the situation outside?

He squinted at the bald head and asked, "Did the spiritual transcendent inside the spades also come? How many people did you come to? You are not afraid of the consortium to give you a pot."

"I one," Guo Huchan skin smile flesh not smile of response: "say serious, next time you have action to say to me in advance once bai."

Lin xiaoxiao scorned: "I still don't know what you are playing? You want to wait until we're out while the boss is looking for acE-005?"

"Have no matter," Guo Huchan happy ha ha smile way: "you see you zha think so much every day, I want to know, li boss went out last night exactly why?"

Lin xiaoxiao looked at him one eye: "If I tell you, he just want to eat braised pork you believe it or not?"

"Don't believe, make so big noise, can have no business?" Guo Huchan a pair of you when I silly expression.

Lin xiaoxiao sighed, he knew the whole world would not believe, the boss went out last night really nothing serious.

They just want to take Qingchen out for fun.

Those who remember the boss as a dangerous contemporary demigod forget that he is actually quite headstrong and free spirited.

Of course, Lin Xiaoxiao also regrets that the other leading role in this matter qingchen students, even to the noon is still snoring, also like nothing.

I don't care if the boss is so calm, but you're a 17-year-old who's so calm.

...

Qing dust is drowsy sleep, suddenly heard the prison radio sound: "Number 010101 prisoners, relatives visit."

He sat up slowly, confused.

According to the time in the world, didn't Qing Yan visit yesterday? Why did he come again today?

And square guo Huchan is asking Lin Xiaoxiao: "and so on, not a normal visit three months once, I remember yesterday someone visited this boy."

Lin xiaoxiao a pair of muddy careless appearance said: "our boss doesn't like him, so or suggest you don't go too close to him, also don't ask around. In addition, since he is a member of the Gyeonggi family, the foundation should have the privileges of the foundation.

Qing dust did not go out for the first time, he slowly washed, as if did not care about this visit.

In his opinion, since it is certain that Kyungyeon is not a friendly army, it does not matter.

Half an hour later, Qing Chen, accompanied by mechanical guards, slowly opened the door of the visitation room, but he was stunned because it was not Qing Yan.

It's the voice of god.