he came from the mirror

The question-and-answer session was forced to suspend. The two fought on the sofa for 5 minutes. Neither of them took advantage. In the end, they had to take a step back and temporarily truce.

Tang Yu put his legs on the coffee table, and while pressing his waist, which had been punched dozens of times by Fang Ziming, he grinned and said, "Use the moves I taught you to hit me in reverse. Why are you so good?"

Fang Ziming was sitting at the other end of the sofa two meters away from him. He was also holding his head and rubbing his forehead vigorously. He said in a daze, "My surname is Tang, my forehead is about to pop out of my bag. You still have the nerve to squeeze me?"

Tang Yu laughed loudly, and stopped rubbing her waist. The man turned over and crawled over from the sofa: "Come on, take your hands away, and let me see my handicraft, hahahahahaha!"

Fang Ziming: "...Damn."

Tang Yu laughed for a while, and finally remembered to answer Fang Ziming's question just now.

He put a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it. He just bit into a lollipop and said vaguely, "I used to be a bounty hunter."

Hearing this, Fang Ziming couldn't help but put down his two hands covering his forehead, and blurted out: "You also play DOTA2?"

Tang Yu was almost choked: "... just for fun, but I'm not talking about that Gondor!"

Fang Ziming was suspicious: "You can't be an e-sports player, are you?"

Tang Yu endured it, but still stretched out his evil claws, and gave the young man another blow before he could react: "Obviously, not."

"I'm not talking about a game character. According to the official version, you can also call me a 'bail enforcement agent', or a 'bail collector' or something." He bit his unlit cigarette, while Withdraw the hand that attacked Fang Ziming: "Bounty hunters can do almost everything, but the main job is to hunt down fugitives and collect bounties from government agencies."

Fang Ziming opened his mouth wide, and for a moment he forgot that the other party just flicked his forehead: "Wow, hunting down fugitives?" Is it so cool? !

"Not all of them." Tang Yu thought for a while, and said, "There are also some private employers who will entrust bounty hunters with some treasure hunting or tracking tasks."

Fang Ziming asked him as if asking for advice, "I don't quite understand. Is there any difference between the two professions of a bounty hunter and a mercenary?"

Tang Yu scoffed: "Obviously. The former earns the fugitive's bounty, while the latter may in turn treat the criminal as his employer to help him escape. The moral bottom line of the two is different." But when he said this, he paused for a moment, Added: "Well, there are individual bounty hunters who are also bad, maybe even more bottomless than mercenaries."

Fang Ziming suddenly said: "I understand."

"So, that boy Tony Treacy just now is also a bounty hunter." He recalled the former young lady in surprise, and at the same time felt something was wrong: "Wait, he's only 16 years old? You guys This profession still employs child labor?"

Tang Yu didn't expect him to get to the point so quickly, and couldn't help coughing: "Of course the regular bail enforcement agents are all adults. Tony's boy is not regular. He doesn't have a hunter's license."

Fang Ziming moved closer to him: "I heard a new word, hunter's license?"

There was a light in his eyes, as if he had attracted all his attention to this magical profession, Tang Yu suddenly regretted it, why did he expose his profession so cheaply just now?

He doesn't want to answer endless small questions for a hundred thousand why babies full of question marks!

But in fact, Tang Yu still slowly opened his mouth, and said to the curious baby on the right who kept rubbing against him: "Bounty hunters must continue to participate in relevant education and training, and must pass a complete background check. In fact, the nature is not too different from that of the police, and everyone has a certificate to work."

Fang Ziming snorted, "So kid Tony doesn't have a certificate."

Tang Yu: "Yes."

Fang Ziming looked at him: "Then you should have one. What does a hunter's license look like?"

Tang Yu: "..."

The man said calmly, "I'm already retired."

Fang Ziming stared into his eyes. After a while, the latter turned his head directly and refused to make eye contact with him.

The young man put one hand on his shoulder, and approached Tang Yu with his whole body, narrowing his eyes slightly, and said, "You used to...could it be that you also worked without a certificate?"

Tang Yu: "..."

Sometimes, it is not a comforting good thing for a companion to turn his mind too fast.

Tang Yu muttered in his heart, glanced at him helplessly, and admitted, "That's right, I don't want to undergo background checks, so I don't usually take jobs from government agencies, and only do some small business in private."

Fang Ziming blinked: "Private entrustment?"

Tang Yu pushed away the young man who was about to hit his face, and responded casually, "It's about the same."

Fang Ziming: "Then..."

He was waiting to ask again, when he suddenly felt his lips heat up, but it was Tang Yu who stretched out his index finger to the peak of his lips, blocking back the series of questions that followed.

Tang Yu bit his cigarette and said dissatisfiedly: "I agreed to answer only one of the ten questions. I'm beyond the outline, so I won't answer if I don't answer it."

As he said that, he stood up, and returned to his sleepy and lazy look: "This time I really want to go to bed. I'll requisition the bedroom first, and it looks like you don't want to sleep anyway."

Sitting on the sofa, Fang Ziming touched his lips in a daze, feeling a little strange in his heart, but then Tang Yu grabbed his attention again.

The young man jumped up and jumped onto the man's back, wrapping his arms tightly around his neck: "Wait, I haven't finished asking the question yet, why are you going!"

Regardless of dragging someone on his back, Tang Yu still moved towards the bedroom: "I'm out of line, I want to go back to my room to sleep and calm down."

Fang Ziming was dragged away by him like a sack, and he was completely convinced: "You can't be angry from embarrassment. How old are you, and you will go to bed in embarrassment because I exposed you on the spot?"

Tang Yu rolled his eyes: "I'm already going to sleep, okay?"

Fang Ziming: "Sleep ass, I have business to talk about, my brother came to see me this morning."

Tang Yu really stopped.

"Sudden attack. Did you tell your brother the address here yesterday?" The man patted the arm on his neck, twisted his neck and said, "Let go, it's strangling my Adam's apple."

Fang Ziming didn't bother him too much, he just jumped off his back, sighed and said, "I disappeared in Baoyun Mountain, which frightened my family, and every time I contacted him later, my elder brother would ask me to send my real-time Positioning. He followed the positioning and touched it overnight."

As he said that, he paused for a moment, feeling the need to speak more clearly to Tang Yu, and simply said dryly: "Then what, he brought his friends. Before coming, my brother thought I was delusional. His that My friend is a doctor who specializes in treating mental illness."

Tang Yu: "..."

Tang Yu: "Pfft."

But these are actually not the point, Fang Ziming glanced at his face, and continued: "I have been missing for almost two months, and I must go back to appease my parents, but the shadow ghosts in Shenshui City can't just leave it alone." .Tang Yu..."

The man looked back at him lazily: "You want me to help you continue to search the city?"

Fang Ziming hesitated and said, "I know it's a bit...a bit of a thing...the shadow ghosts came out of the mirror world, and they are my responsibility. But...the parents are also my responsibility. , I have to go back."

Before he could say anything more, Tang Yu waved his hand and said for him, "Why are you embarrassed to say this? What is your responsibility? Didn't I leave the door to 102? Didn't I draw the crack in the space on the mirror?" ?”

Fang Ziming got stuck: "Uh." It seems that this is indeed the case.

Tang Yu touched his chin: "I didn't expect you to help me take all the responsibilities. Oh, I'm so touched."

Fang Ziming: "..."

This was the first time that Tang Moumou took the initiative to blame him. Fang Ziming looked at him miraculously. After a while, he took a deep breath and patted the other person on the shoulder: "Thank you. I will Get back as soon as possible.”

Tang Yu said indifferently: "Anyway, I paid three months' rent, and I have two months left, so I'll spend it in the sinking water first."

"But there is one thing, I think you have to pay attention in advance." The man lowered his voice, and said slowly: "Don't forget, you are still restrained by the mirror world, pay more attention, don't be on the plane It was forcibly sent back."

Fang Ziming: "...I almost forgot about it if you didn't tell me."

The two had been working in the mirror world before. Tang Yu broke the "door" violently. He couldn't shuttle through the mirror at will like Fang Ziming, so the two guessed at that time that if the intruder wanted to return to the real world, , may need to take a knife to break the "door" again - Tang Yu came in through the space crack at that time, but neither of them probably expected that the space crack had been hidden in the bedroom mirror until the "tide" Neither healed on its own.

Tang Yu could choose to open a space crack again, but he didn't. He just walked around in the mirror world with Fang Ziming for two weeks.

With his companions by his side, Fang Ziming's days in the mirror world are no longer the same. He and Tang Yu have been to many places in this world, but they haven't reached the border. In the end, because the "tide" is approaching, the two returned regretfully.

Because of this, Fang Ziming almost forgot that he couldn't stay in the real world alone for too long.

The last time Tang Yu and Fanny Stone merged, he stayed outside for a long time, but this time Tang Yu's "safety rope" was not by his side, maybe he would be forcibly sent away on the plane. back.

Thinking of this, Fang Ziming suddenly felt a headache.

"The distance between Shenshui and Yangping is too far. It's unrealistic to drive. We can only go back by plane." He rubbed his temples and said annoyedly, "Anyway, I will be careful, thank you for reminding me."

Tang Yu raised his middle finger, put it on his forehead and swiped it outward, showing a naughty smile: "Then I wish you success in everything, and remember to bring back special products."

After finishing speaking, he continued to walk towards the bedroom: "Go to sleep. Don't tell me when you go out, just close the door and take yours."

Fang Ziming looked at his back and laughed softly, "Got it."

Although it was a temporary decision to leave Shenshui and go home to visit his parents, and although there were still a lot of bad things to be resolved, Fang Ziming still felt uncontrollably excited.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and even if the neighbor across the way knocked on the door to ask, he still had a pleasant expression on his face.

"Ah, I did hear quite noisy outside in the morning." The young man tilted his head innocently, and asked without knowing why, "Did something happen in your house?"

The neighbor looked him up and down suspiciously, feeling that this young man really didn't look like a villain who did bad things, so he turned sideways and let him look at the door of his house: "I don't know what kind of vile thing it is, it smashed the security door of our house all over the place. It’s a hole. Do you think it’s hateful or not?”

Fang Ziming expressed his shock vividly: "This is too scary, brother, you should call the police immediately! This is not a hooligan who came to seek revenge on you, right?"

The neighbors couldn't help but believe him a little more when he saw his natural expression and the look of a common enemy.