It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The boy froze slightly, then turned around.

He wore a nonchalant smile, pretending nothing had happened, and said easily, "What's the matter, officer?"

Xiao Huai pursed his lips lightly and said lightly: "You forgot to take it away."

The boy looked at the coat he had discarded not long ago and was stunned.

But then he smiled, and his smile was like a breeze flowing in the night.

He took the coat calmly, took out an exquisite business card from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Huai.

"Thank you, this is my return gift."

The boy's tone was casual and relaxed, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The moment the business card was handed over, the air suddenly changed.

Countless blank playing cards flew out from the boy's sleeves like snow and hit his face.

The playing cards drew slight arcs in the night sky, spinning and flying with the sound of paper friction, and the white cards seemed to swallow everything.

The card surface is smooth and cold, and under the light, it seems to reflect the appearance of a person, which is confusing.

It was a gorgeous magic trick.

He left a message: "See you next week."

The figure gradually became blurred among the group of playing cards, as if it merged into the flying pieces of paper and gradually disappeared.

Until the last poker card floated past Xiao Huai, as if it had never existed, leaving only an empty night.

Xiao Huai lowered his head and picked up the nameplate that had fallen on the ground.

He turned over the business card, but there was no personal information on the front of it.

It's a tarot card.

Reversed Death.

There was a sound of electricity coming from the intercom, "zizi..." After a few noises, the man's voice was a little unhappy.

"Everyone of Team A, come and assemble."

Xiao Huai put away the tarot cards and followed the main force towards the assembly point.

Along the way, the night was dark and the sound of sirens was intermittent, mixing with people's whispers.

He saw some policemen standing in groups of three or four in front of him.

Some people had obvious confusion on their faces, as if they didn't understand what they were involved in.

But there were also some people who looked calm, with a sense of tranquility in their eyes, as if they were already accustomed to all this.

A black-haired, blue-eyed man standing in the front raised his hand and pressed his forehead, his brows filled with helplessness and irritation.

His face was gloomy and he said unhappily, "Damn it! The things were stolen again. The trailer was actually on the hot air balloon. He must have expected that we couldn't catch him."

He glanced around, his voice growing even more impatient. "For the next week, you must guard the collection! Do you hear me?"

His tone was heavy and rapid, and it was obvious that this was not the first time this had happened.

Xiao Huai stood aside, his eyes sweeping over the crowd.

The long and thick eyelashes conceal the emotions in the eyes, which are cold and calm.

It seemed that all this chaos and anxiety had nothing to do with him.

Although he was in the game, he seemed like just a bystander, waiting for the drama to continue to develop.

Less than two days after Xiao Huai finished his party with his friends, he participated in the ninth-level game copy.

Since Xiao Huai won the bet, the system fulfilled its promise and divided the divine power in the gambling pool with him as agreed.

The divine power was stored in the body imperceptibly, and other people had no idea that Xiao Huai also had the permanent buff of an innocent person.

Xiao Huai's popularity has been qualitatively improved, although he is not among the top 100 players.

But his popularity at this time had already reached the top 100 level.

As soon as it was broadcast, it attracted hundreds of thousands of gods to watch.

The system specially marked his live broadcast room with the decoration of "Top Player" and continued to broadcast the stream in the most conspicuous position in the high-end player streaming area.

After the last solo foray into the JOKER organization's territory, their organization suffered a severe blow. In the past two days, everyone has obviously discovered that the group of lunatics are not only fewer in number, but also extremely low-key.

After entering the ninth level of the game, the game seems to have entered immersive mode. Players don’t know the game’s mission and follow the game reluctantly.

From the first moment Xiao Huai entered the game, he noticed the unusualness of this city.

Unusual passers-by, unusual traffic, unusual atmosphere.

It's fake, like a carefully planned performance.

Some of the passersby's attention was simply not right.

At that time, although Xiao Huai was sitting in the police car, he also noticed it.

This was a plainclothes raid.

At this time, the blue-eyed man standing in the front, holding his forehead with embarrassment, said: "We will go to the bureau for a meeting immediately. No one can be absent."

At the same time, the system began to sound prompts.

"Main quest now being announced: Find the most valuable treasure of King's Lynn Museum and protect it from being stolen."

"You have fourteen days left."

The players finally heard the system's prompt sound, and a light flashed in their eyes.

At least the game completion mission has appeared now, so just follow the NPC's instructions for now.

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In the meeting room of King's Lynn Police Station, the light from the projector hits the front of the room.

There was already a row of people sitting at the long table, typing away on their keyboards and looking very busy.

At this time, the door of the conference room was gently pushed open, and several new players slowly entered.

Most of the people in the conference room are Westerners, while the players are all Easterners.

After seeing them, they chatted in groups of three or four, occasionally exchanging meaningful glances with each other.

The clock ticked. The light in the room was not very bright. Only the halo of the projector occasionally flickered on the faces of the participants, casting subtle shadows.

"Are you the new people transferred from the headquarters?" a blonde woman said after coming in.

She was wearing a professional suit and glanced at the black-haired, blue-eyed man. "Smith, you should discipline them well later."

Smith nodded.

The blonde woman said to the players, "Please take a seat wherever you like. The meeting will begin shortly."

The players looked at each other with a hint of doubt in their hearts.

Typically, horror games are filled with a weird atmosphere from the very beginning.

Weird environments, ghosts, murders, or other creepy scenes.

But everything in front of him seemed so normal, and the theft that happened just now was just a daily routine in this crime city.

This is all too normal.

It's as if they are part of this world.

While other players were still hesitating whether to sit down, Xiao Huai had already calmly sat down in the front seat.

He leaned back in his chair, looking lazy, even a little sleepy, and didn't care at all about the scrutiny cast at him by the people around him.

The others were still standing at the door, looking at each other. Seeing that Xiao Huai had already sat down, they also began to find a seat and pretend to start a meeting.

The blonde woman's gaze lingered on Xiao Huai's face for a few more seconds, not for any other reason, but simply because she was a bit obsessed with looks.

She smiled slightly in her heart, she didn't expect that the headquarters would finally be willing to send someone good-looking.

Then, she walked to the table and said softly, "The atmosphere in our group has always been good. Newcomers, just call me Eve from now on."