“Ah!”

Lynn, who had just woken up, checked the time and found it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"We should go back now, otherwise Sister Hongying will start babbling on and on."

The boy got up, fanned the sleeping little blond-haired cat awake, and then gave it a walnut to gnaw on.

Little yellow hair: (`へ′)

Then:(???????)

.........

That night.

Peace Office, underground meeting room.

"No, no, still no!" Wen Qimo kept rummaging through the table, but still couldn't find what he wanted.

"Signal blocking, the quirk of cutting off fingers... No mystery person has such characteristics!"

He seemed to have all his strength drained away, his body slumped limply into the office chair, his head leaning back heavily, his eyes tightly closed, as if trying to completely relax.

At the same time, Wen Qimo casually flicked his right hand, covering the unfinished document on his face, as if this would shut out all the noise and pressure from the outside world.

"Indeed, even if we had the authority, it might not be enough."

Wu Xiangnan paused for a moment while speaking, while Leng Xuan and Si Xiaonan remained silent.

Everyone looked in one direction with perfect understanding, and saw Lynn sitting there playing with the little blond boy.

"........."

Lin Qiye: ???

What's going on? Why do I feel so out of place?

Since the Master came a few days ago, Wen Qimo had secretly told Hongying and the others about Lin En's background.

As for why Lin Qiye didn't know...

Wen Qimo: ?(??? ?)? I thought you guys had already said that?

Wu Xiangnan: Ah! Didn't you already say that?

"Ahem, Inspector Lin, you've been taking advantage of our food and lodging for almost a year and a half, aren't you going to compensate us?"

Hongying politely offered a cup of milk tea.

"Hmm...maybe I'll eat less in the future." Lynn casually took the drink and started drinking, without any other intentions.

Hongying: (`へ′) It's hard, my fist is already rock hard!

Have you been taking advantage of us for so long without even offering any thanks?

Just as Hongying turned to get her spear, a document was sent to the "136 Family" group chat.

"I don't know the mystery of those key points existing at the same time, but I do know a little about the ritual on site."

"Hehe, I knew that as long as I put in a little effort, I could still squeeze some good stuff out of you, little brother Lynn!"

Hongying quietly withdrew a long spear.

After a while.

"Everyone, based on the information provided by Examiner Lin... we... blah blah... are divided into several groups."

After learning everything, Chen Muyi quickly began assigning tasks.

.........

Cangnan City, Airport.

Passengers poured out of the exit, dragging their luggage and dispersing in all directions; some headed towards the taxi waiting area, while others searched for relatives and friends. Those waiting to pick up passengers kept their eyes glued to the exit, their gazes following the flow of people.

Meanwhile, vehicles entered and exited in an orderly manner, and crowds moved in different directions, creating a dynamic and flowing scene.

"Candied hawthorn! Candied hawthorn!"

An elderly man, his back slightly hunched, stood quietly by the airport gate.

"Five yuan for a skewer, nine yuan for two skewers!"

He would occasionally use his rough hands to gently tidy up the candied hawthorns, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Occasionally, when someone passes by, he will slightly raise his head, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth will unconsciously turn up, revealing a kind smile.

Lynn: ?(??? ?)?! ?

The boy couldn't help but recall his childhood. After his third uncle bought the exorbitantly priced candied hawthorns that day, he didn't eat candied hawthorns for a whole year after returning to the local restaurant.

Thinking about this, Lynn regretted it.

We should have given Uncle San more gold coins back then.

.........

"Awoo! Awoo!"

Adhering to the principle of helping the elderly leave work early, Lynn packed up all the brooms, then found a place to sit and showed off her skills.

Even the blond-haired kid had a string of skewers stuffed into his mouth.

"Lynn, are you at the airport?"

Just as he was enjoying his meal, Lin Qiye's voice came through the communicator.

"We've all been misled; the real killer is the bar owner!"

Lin Qiye: "blah blah blah..."

"Anyway, you need to figure out how to stop the plane first!"

"Um... Seven Nights, it's getting late. We've already taken off. What, is the plane going to crash?"

The communicator was quickly disconnected.

Lynn: "You hung up so heartlessly, didn't you even worry about me?"

However, thinking that Lin Qiye was currently transformed into the Spider Knight, Lynn couldn't help but smile.

"Such a beautiful scene, why didn't you take a picture?"

At this time,

As soon as Lynn finished eating the candied hawthorn, a child wearing open-crotch pants happened to pass by, so he casually stuck the stick into the child's butt crack.

"Boom--!"

A taxi sped past, kicking up fallen leaves from the roadside.

The boy's figure then disappeared.

Above the clouds.

A dark shadow about ten meters long was quietly concealing itself. The little yellow-haired creature, unlike Pikachu, was slender and long, and was idly counting the number of clouds.

Meanwhile, Lynn was eating sunflower seeds and taking photos above.

Since Little Yellow Hair devoured and digested the Sphinx's core, its physique has undergone a complete evolution. Except for not reaching the god level, it is no different from a divine beast.

So it's normal that it can fly!

"Let me see, are they fighting that bar owner on the plane right now?"

below.

Beneath the pitch-black sky, two figures stood silently atop a passenger plane.

It was as if they were waiting for an impending war.

“Hey, Lynn!” Hongying’s voice suddenly came through the communicator. “I think I saw Qiye on the plane.”

“Sister Hongying, be more confident and remove the ‘seems’ part. Qiye is indeed on the plane.”

As Lynn spoke, he gave Lin Qiye a close-up shot while he was fighting.

"!!!"

"And what about you? I haven't seen you anywhere."

"Me?" Lynn put down the camera, a confident smile playing on her lips.

He slowly raised his hands, making a gripping motion as if holding a gun. The nanoparticles flowed rapidly, as if they were alive, and automatically climbed onto his hands.

In the blink of an eye, a cool Barrett sniper rifle was successfully generated, radiating a cold metallic luster.

"I'm masturbating..."

Lynn said softly, a hint of amusement in his voice.

Immediately, his eyes sharpened, locking onto his target like a hawk.

With a slight twitch of his index finger, a crisp gunshot rang out, and a streak of light shot out rapidly from the dark muzzle.

boom--! !

The gunshot echoed in the air like a thunderclap. The streak of light shot out like lightning streaked across the sky, striking precisely a small insect that had managed to escape with great difficulty.

The insect's wings were instantly shattered, rendering it unable to fly, and it plummeted straight to the ground.

"General."

Lynn blew away the gunpowder smoke from the muzzle, a satisfied expression on his face.

"Let's go, little blondie," Lynn patted the blond weasel's fluffy head.

"It's time to have a friendly chat with that prince."

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