The first top lady

As night fell, Song Yixuan drove the limited edition Yinqiu borrowed from Guan Qian from the city center all the way to Misty Bay.

I saw the road getting narrower and narrower, the lights getting dimmer and dimmer, the buildings on the roadside becoming more and more dilapidated, but the stars in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the world before my eyes became more and more familiar.

Misty Bay, a corner forgotten by the vast court, is a good place for many criminal gangs to hide.

She had already explored this place thoroughly five years ago, so she didn't even take Chen Kuan's map. Everything was exactly the same as it was five years ago, except that two abandoned buildings had collapsed in the southeast corner.

Song Yixuan parked the car in front of a brick pile. The weeds and gravel had almost blocked the road, so he had to go deeper alone. Finally, he stopped at an abandoned factory.

The night wind blew through the building and rushed towards her, carrying the smell of gunpowder and a very faint smell of drugs.

She has a very keen sense of smell, especially for drugs. But with such a faint smell, it should not be drugs, but just the smell of people who have been exposed to drugs for a long time.

Looking at the unknown darkness inside, Song Yixuan smiled with relief.

If I had known it was a conspiracy, there would have been no deal. They just wanted to catch the drug enforcement police, their natural enemies.

Fortunately, she came alone now.

Song Yixuan walked forward, his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness, and he followed the smell and climbed up to the fourth floor in one breath.

Huang Mao ran to Long Qiang and said, "Brother Qiang, it has been confirmed that there is only one of them."

"Damn it, they look down on us too much." Hong Saner couldn't help but spit and cursed, took out the pistol from his waist and was about to leave, "I'm going to fight that little girl in a duel."

His accomplice at the side teased, "You must have fallen for that little girl. It was a dark and windy night, and the gun went off accidentally?"

"It's better to rape her first and then kill her. We haven't tasted the taste of a female detective yet."

……

Jia Ming sat in a corner, quietly listening to these obscene words, his face darker than the night. Suddenly he stood up and left, saying, "I'll go take a look."

The group of people were stunned, the air was quiet for two seconds, and then a series of smirks rang out again.

"Hong Saner, if you don't go, the girl will belong to Jia Ming."

"This Jia Ming also gets impatient sometimes? He hides it quite well."

"He usually pretends to be a decent person, and I really think he is a gentleman."

"He won't be unable to beat the young lady, right?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

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Song Yixuan was attacked by Jia Ming who suddenly rushed out from behind a pillar. During the fight, a series of gunshots rang in his ears. The bullets hit the rusty iron railings, creating sparks.

Jia Ming leaned against a stone pillar to avoid the gunfire, while Song Yixuan slid down the iron rod to the next level.

The gunfire continued, and the sparks flying in the darkness were extremely dazzling.

Jia Ming's eyes, as deep and calm as an ancient well, stared at the void in front of him, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Song Yixuan stood in the darkness, leaning against a pillar, looking up in the direction where Jia Ming was standing.

Just at the moment when a certain spark lit up, she met a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which immediately touched her heartstrings.

Why do those eyes look so familiar?

She had seen these eyes countless times, exactly the same, but the eyes that had reflected hers were always bright and smiling, filled with light and earnest teachings.

However, there was a desolation in Jia Ming's eyes. The stars in his eyes had disappeared completely, leaving only the silence of a pool of stagnant water.

A ray of light flashed across Song Yixuan's face, coming in from outside. She retracted her gaze and walked to the window to look into the distance.

There were two figures staggering towards here.

"Brother Di," Shang Jinxiao followed Guan Qian tremblingly, holding a large flashlight, and asked in a trembling voice, "It's dark in the middle of the night, aren't there any unclean creatures coming out?"

Guan Qian stayed in the bathroom for a while, and when he came out he found that Song Yixuan was gone. He waited for him but in vain, and later found that the car had also been driven away.

Shengkai turned on the location and found that the car was driven all the way to Misty Bay by Song Yixuan.

So Guan Qian went to Shang Jinxiao for help.

Guan Qian corrected him, "My last name is Song." He really got to the point.

"I know." He shuddered, and didn't know how he said "Brother Di". Shang Jinxiao begged, "Brother Song, Master Song, can we come back during the day? This treasure won't be gone for a while."

Guan Qian lied to Shang Jinxiao that he was here to look for treasure. Shang Jinxiao really believed him and even prepared props: a large flashlight with a diameter of 20 cm, two bottles of mineral water, and a dowsing ruler.

Seeing that Guan Qian didn't respond, Shang Jinxiao took out a dowsing ruler from his backpack and said, "How about using this to look for it?"

Guan Qian frowned, not quite believing in this kind of stuff.

Just as he was about to walk away, a gust of wind blew and Shang Jinxiao hugged the backpack tightly on his chest. This was the source of his sense of security.

The wind gradually died down, Shang Jinxiao slowly opened his eyes, and watched the dowsing ruler in his hand gradually stabilize and finally point to the two o'clock direction. He called Guan Qian, "Hey, go this way."

Guan Qian followed slowly. He felt that Shang Jinxiao was not only no longer afraid, but also interested.

"Hey, there's a car." Shang Jinxiao took a look and found it looked so familiar. "Isn't this your car?"

"Yeah." Guan Qian looked around, and it was pitch black. So Song Yixuan should be nearby.

Shang Jinxiao suddenly understood something, and said belatedly: "Oh, I see, there is actually no treasure, it's just that your car was stolen, so you asked me to help you find the car, right?"

This reaction was very similar to Shang Jinyi's initial belief that Song Yixuan and Ye Feixing were in the same group. They are indeed siblings.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Guan Qian walking to the right, "Hey, that's not right. The dowsing rod tells us to go to the left."

Guan Qian didn't listen and kept walking forward, because he had already sensed Song Yixuan's presence, and they were getting closer and closer.

Two minutes later...

Guan Qian returned to his original position with a very dark face.

Shang Jinxiao leaned against the car door and asked him with a smile: "Why are you back again?"

"There is no way!" Guan Qian said coldly.

The distance between him and Song Yixuan was indeed shortening, but a pile of bricks and weeds, taller than a pile, blocked his way.

"I told you, follow the dragon-dove ruler and you won't go wrong." So Shang Jinxiao simply stayed where he was and waited for Guan Qian to come back.

Hey, you're really back.

The pipe moved in a different direction very quickly.

"Wait for me, big brother." Shang Jinxiao held a large flashlight in one hand and a dowsing rod in the other, and jogged behind to barely keep up.

Why does Master Song suddenly seem so excited?

"Brother, the dowsing rod is shaking unsteadily."

"Can we slow down a bit?"

"What the hell is this place?"

"Brother Song, wait for me."

"Where are they? Brother Song? Master Song? Hiss——"

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