Qianqiu understood from his father's explanation what a troublesome grandfather he had, and wanted to calculate his winning percentage against his grandfather, but even in the dream of being sheltered by his parents, the result of throwing copper coins three times was a big disaster. .

Come on, she's really no match for the old man.

Qianqiu on her parents' side knew very well that they would not be really bad for her, and dared to talk back and resist, but Qianqiu was a little flustered when facing Zhulong, who could almost kill her own son who had been raised since childhood.

Facing the pity mixed with gloating eyes of her own father, Qianqiu tried her best to calm down, and reluctantly asked him for the image of Zhulong, because she couldn't know that everyone was in front of her.

[Actually, it's easy to recognize, you look just like your grandpa. 】

My father pinched Qianqiu's fleshless cheeks, and still thought the child was cuter when he was a child.

Although I don't want to admit it, it seems that my daughter is very similar to Torch Dragon, and the few remaining Torch Dragon's blood has played a role in her daughter's appearance.

After all, without this layer of blood, how could human Qianqiu have such an appearance?

He waved his hand and a water curtain appeared, and a young figure appeared on the water curtain. His eyebrows were picturesque, but he didn't look feminine, and his golden eyes seemed to be shining.He was floating in mid-air, his upper body was naked, and the golden lines on his bare skin made him look a little mysterious. Two long dragons hovered on the ring behind him. In short...however, he was not human.

That face is five points similar to Qian Qiu, and even after Qian Qiu opened his eyes and turned his eyes into gold, the similarity can be increased by [-]%.

No one believes that there is no blood relationship.

Qianqiu desperately wants to know how much time he has left to roam.

My father spoke to dispel Qianqiu's thoughts.

【Give up, baby girl, your grandpa's temperament is very likely to be on the way down, and the longest will not be more than a week. 】

Qian Qiu understood, and quickly ended the dream, and had to work overtime to get ready for the old man to come down and make trouble.

Although he knew that there was no way for Wanzai to leave the stage within a week, he still had to do what he needed to do.

Qianqiu, who is in the late stage of procrastination, finally got serious. It’s not yet dawn. The more she stays up late, the more energetic she is. If it’s not because of habit, she doesn’t even need to squint for a while.

Simply put two puppets outside, even if she stays at home all the time, what should be done will not be delayed.

Qianqiu first manipulated Wansui with his spiritual sense. At this time, Wansui was carrying out other assassination tasks assigned to him by Bailan. The enemy's blood had clearly spread a thin layer on the ground, but it didn't stain him at all.

Under the moonlight, Long Live holding a long sword seemed like a Shura.

"Forgive me... Please, please, forgive me..." In front of him was the only survivor. Although he was not injured, he no longer had the courage to escape, and his legs were so weak that it was difficult to stand up.

Long live raised his eyes, walked out from the hang-up state, and then opened a blood hole in the opponent's body with a blank face.

He didn't do anything to Balian's guy last time, and this time he spared the target, Wan Sui didn't want to tear himself apart with Bai Lan so soon.

What's more, this time Bai Lan probably learned about Wanzai's habits again, and knew the rule that he must be paid for killing people, and gave him enough commission.

In the case of no need to bear the cause and effect, the puppet in the hang-up situation will automatically complete the task.

Wan Sui put his sword back into its sheath, and slowly dialed a number. On the other end of the phone was Bai Lu, who had just returned to Qingfeng Watching Mission, and asked him to notify Lovecraft and Q to answer the phone.

I hadn’t figured out what to do with these two before, Qianqiu’s memory had even forgotten these people aside, it was the puppet’s automatic arrangement of the plan that fit the person’s design, which reminded Qianqiu that there were still these two, and Lovecraft’s body The old ruler who boarded was a foreign god, and he would definitely be able to restrain the candle dragon who was also a god a little bit.

In the case of Q, Long live has been upgraded, let the puppet hang up for a while, this child's supernatural power can be of great use no matter where it is, and what he wants in the end is to be quite obedient.

In order to get the praise of Banzai, he is willing to hurt even a little bit, and it is not difficult to disturb Miru Fiore.

It's just that this child is so afraid of pain, and he will definitely become a clingy person in the future, so he has to be possessed and coaxed.

"Pack up your things, I'll pick you up." Wansui said in a deep voice. Recently, he has refined a lot of teleportation talismans, and now they just come in handy.

Lovetrafke agreed quickly, with a sense of relief in his tone. Taking care of children is indeed a difficult task for him.But Q is different, the happy cheers make people feel earache through the phone.

These days, Lovetrafke took the children to play, and it has been going on for several months, but now it seems that Q recognizes his father as him.

When Wanzai hung up the phone, he vaguely felt a heartbeat in the cabinet next to him, which was not a human heartbeat, but more like an animal.

"Don't hide, come out."

After a moment of silence, a cat emerges from the closet

"Meow~" The familiar Sanhua color scheme, as well as the whining voice, are undoubtedly Xiaomi from the Armed Detective Agency.

But Manzai knows that cats are just a shell. Under Xiaomi's appearance is Mr. Natsume, the founder of the Armed Detective Agency. The ability of 'I am a cat' is indeed a very interesting ability.

No wonder the body hasn't seen Xiaomi in the past few days, it turned out that it has already touched Italy quietly.

Banzai picked up Xiao Mi and walked out of the pool of blood, taking care of Natsume Soseki's habit of not wanting to dirty his paws after turning into a cat.

The barrier around his body blocked all the bullets that tried to attack him after he went out, Wanzai smiled mechanically, and counted down in his mouth.

"three."

The barrier around him trembled, giving the minions hope to avenge their boss.

"two."

At the penultimate sound, cracks began to appear on the barrier.

"one."

As his voice fell, the entire barrier exploded. Before the opponent's hope had time to see the situation inside the barrier, the bullets wrapped in the barrier bounced back and hit them. s position.

"ended."

The smile on Wan Sui's face remained unchanged, and he walked out stepping on the corpse at his feet, but this time there was no existence that hindered his progress.

"Does Natsume-san find it interesting?"

He revealed Natsume Soseki's identity and put him on the ground to wait.

Natsume Soseki was not surprised, he let the flow change back to human in front of Long live.

"You really don't look like your parents at all." Leaning on crutches, he looked around Wanzai from a rare human perspective.

If it weren't for the proven blood relationship and the submissive spirit sword, Natsume Soseki could hardly imagine that Manzai is the child of those two respected friends.

The formatted smile on Wan Sui's face disappeared unconsciously, his expressionless face looked like a sculpture, but it looked much more real than when he smiled.

"What position do you come from? A friend of my parents? Or is it an armed detective agency?"

"Hahaha, I'm so old, I don't want to get involved in the games between the juniors." Natsume Soseki laughed, and he didn't feel the killing intent from Wanzai's body, which was also what he expected.

"But the commotion caused by the new generation of brats is really a bit big..."

It's not just a little big, let's not talk about long live, look at Fyodor and Prynne, in their 20s, they have done so many things, it is difficult for Natsume Soseki to retire.

The most troublesome thing is the orphans of the two deceased friends. Qianqiu is a good boy, but the other hidden child is a little more dangerous than the first two.

Bai Lan and Fyodor's brains are easy to use, but they are not as tough as Long Live.

If Wanzai has half the abilities of his deceased parents, it is only a matter of time before the world can be destroyed by brute force.

Although he is not born with a sword body, Wansui is not good at swordsmanship at all, and he is faster at using techniques.

"What do you want to do?" Banzai casually sat down against the tree, looked up at Natsume Soseki with a calm expression, and waited for him to finish speaking.

"I am probably the one who understands your situation best. Banzai-kun is still some distance away from the bottleneck period, isn't it?" Natsume Soseki didn't know how many important existences he had killed before Banzai, but it was definitely not a small amount. , perfectly enough to keep Banzai safe and sound for a long time.

At least for the next ten years, he doesn't have to worry about Wansui taking the initiative to attack anyone again.

"so?"

"Would you like to join the Armed Detective Agency, Banzai-kun? Although it's unlikely to be a formal member, if you want to come to Banzai, you don't mind staying here for a while."

Natsume Soseki smiled gently and suggested sincerely.

Banzai Neri was about to be bombarded by Natsume Soseki's rhetorical questions. As expected of Mr. Natsume, he can say good-bye words to his basically unforgivable vest!

However, Wan Sui didn't show it at all on the surface, and there wasn't even a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

"Long live, you are not a person who likes to kill. You can see your sister at any time in the armed detective agency. It is the best choice for you."

This is indeed a good choice for Long Live, but it is the result of his previous calculations that he could not calculate.

Presumably, it was the butterfly effect created by the series of arrangements made by the ontology, which completely disrupted the future that had traces to follow.

According to the original future trend, Natsume Soseki would never offer Banzai this olive branch that he could not refuse.

It is also Natsume Soseki who has the possibility of turning Banzai into a helper. In the whole of Yokohama, he is the only one who can vouch for Banzai under the hatred of the three major organizations.

Admittedly, there is no reason to say no to the offer, no matter what time of year Hooray is.

"Armed Detective Agency? This is really a good place." Wansui adjusted his expression, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Is it really worth it for such a sinner?"

"I've betrayed many organizations, isn't Armed Detective Agency afraid to be the next one?"

"We will not give Long Live Lord a reason to betray."

Natsume Soseki didn't take it seriously, and placed people under his nose. Although it was dangerous, it could also serve as a check and balance to a certain extent. At least he would not be used by Fyodor and Prynne again.

And this good opportunity to cultivate a relationship with his younger sister does not need to violate the original promise to his parents. Wanzai will not refuse, so he can only choose to accept Natsume Soseki's conditions.

"I accept your invitation."

There is still a difference between the old fox who controls the overall situation and the little fox. When the other foxes are thinking about how to deal with Wanzai, the old fox has already recruited successfully.

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