[Infinity+Dragon Race] Cang Mang

that person.

What Ren Ziqing also overlooked in subconsciously entering the state of preparation for battle is that a "sleeping" person may not make any sound, but it is absolutely impossible to stop breathing.Her proficient fighting awareness actually held her back, and if the comer was a little smarter, it would be easy to realize that the situation had changed.

That's how Chu Zihang became aware of Ren Ziqing's state, and immediately told her his identity to reassure her.

"Although she can be keenly aware of changes in the surrounding environment, she can't tell the difference between the enemy and me. This speech is really tasteless." Ren Ziqing shrugged helplessly. What she didn't say was that this ability also aggravated her insomnia symptoms, " That's why I can't be a technician."

Chu Zihang saw the faint bloodshot and tired eyes in Ren Ziqing's eyes, and said, "I'm downstairs, don't worry."

"It's really reassuring to have the president of the Lionheart Club guarding the gate for me." Ren Ziqing smiled, pretending to be flattered, with a slightly teasing tone.

"Go to bed early." Chu Zihang's golden pupils are very scary at night, so in the past when he went out on missions, he didn't wear black contact lenses just in case, although Ren Ziqing repeatedly emphasized that they are not good for eyes, He didn't make any changes either.But this time, Ren Ziqing was not allowed to nag, and those bright eyes were exposed to the air without any hindrance.

Like a light flickering in the dark.

After saying good night, Chu Zihang walked out of the room and closed the door. When the door was about to close, a word came out from the crack of the door: "I'm upstairs, sleep well."

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and raised his head to meet Ren Ziqing's eyes. Her expression could not be seen clearly through the narrow door, but it reminded him of the smile when he was his first partner. She was completely different from usual.

He nodded slightly, quite obedient, like a child.

The last seam was completely closed, and the night returned to calm.

Ren Ziqing felt that she was very satisfied at this moment.Since the series of vicious murders that put the whole of Rome in fear, the uneasy heart that had been worrying about the safety of his father returned to his original place for the first time, and he was not tortured by nightmares in the following few sleeps.

A rare peace.

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The latitude of Europe is higher than that of Asia, and the daily time is relatively longer. The sun before [-]:[-] o’clock has created a rich nightlife for Europeans. At the same time, thick blackout curtains have become a must-have item for every household.

Ren Ziqing liked the beige curtains hanging in front of the window the most when he still loved to lie in bed, which tightly covered the glare of the sunlight that disturbed the sleep, and the light coming in was soft and comfortable even without the blackout cloth.Even the crisp "crash" sound of the father opening the curtains and the instant sunlight filling the room are very comforting. In the sunlight, the dust particles flying like diamond fragments glisten, heralding a brand new day.

Later, when Ren Ziqing grew up, it became normal to read at night and get up early to cook. Especially after entering Kassel, he studied alchemy chemistry day and night, did morning exercises all day, and prayed for the dawn with his eyes open at night without sleep, making his childhood beautiful His memory gradually faded, and he could never get back the original feeling.

I no longer sleep in late, it is still dark when I get up and open the curtains, there will be no bright sun, no warm temperature, and I will not be able to appreciate the comfort that those curtains once brought to me, even though my father always carefully put them Washes well, hardly ever feels worn.Time goes by fast, and the fast-paced life makes it difficult for people to enjoy life. More often than not, people don't seem to be living for themselves, but just for living.

On the second day, Ren Ziqing still woke up early, but the solid sleep in the second half of the night made her feel very refreshed, and she didn't bother to think about her childhood when she opened the curtains.Even though there is still no sunlight, the morning air is clean and cool, perfect for clearing your mind.

Ren Ziqing took a deep breath, the wind was blowing with a faint smell of grass and trees, so he put on his sweatshirt and tidied up a bit, and decided to go for a jog in a nearby park.Thinking that Chu Zihang was also a guest, he didn't sleep very well last night. Although he was also a person who was used to getting up early, Ren Ziqing deliberately relaxed his hands and feet when he went downstairs.

Put the bacon in the freezer into the refrigerator to thaw, and put the milk directly on the bar to room temperature.Iced milk tastes refreshing but it is not good for the body. Ren Ziqing even chooses to drink it after heating when he is not too busy.After the preparations were done, she left a note in a conspicuous place and went out.

There are tall trees everywhere in the unmanned park in the early morning, and it is quiet.In recent years, the accident rate of night jogging and morning jogging has increased year by year. Many people never return after going out. The government has also begun to publicize and recommend going out together.During these days of vacation, she basically came here to run a few laps every day to maintain her body's reaction speed and strength. She also encountered someone reminding her to pay attention to safety, but it didn't matter to Ren Ziqing.

Today, she also ran the entire course according to the previous route, and she was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Panting slightly, she wiped her forehead. It was not yet dawn when she went out, and it was already a little pale.This is not the time for Italians to wake up. Only a few people who have the habit of morning exercises will go out at this time. There are a few of them near Ren Ziqing's house, and they will say hello when they meet them occasionally.

"It's still so early, young people are full of energy." Mr. Hughton from the adjacent block has a towel around his neck, and his white sideburns are carefully groomed to hide behind his black hair. Even though he is old, he still retains the Italian man's He is personable, and his demeanor remains the same when he goes to the streets, and the winks from the beauties are not uncommon.

"Mr. Hughton is, still so spirited."

The other party was also not polite, laughed a few times, and suddenly approached and said in a low voice, "I just passed by your house and saw your little boyfriend wielding a knife in the yard! That dazzled one, is it that kind of kung fu?"

"That's just a friend. Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Hughton. If my dad finds out, he will scold me." Ren Ziqing's heart sank, but he remained calm on the surface. He smiled casually and said goodbye to the talkative neighbor in a hurry. accelerated the pace of return.

When he reached the intersection, he heard the familiar sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air. Ren Ziqing rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, turned a few steps, and quickly scanned the surrounding environment. After that, she turned into the yard as fast as she could, without even opening the gate, she grabbed Chu Zihang's hand holding the knife, turned her head and pulled him into the room.It was also thanks to her, otherwise the palm would have left her body long ago.

As soon as the door was closed, Ren Ziqing's face was like a lesson, but when he thought of his usual way of doing things, he still gave up.

"There are ordinary residents around here, it's better to keep a low profile." Back then, Chu Zihang's video made a lot of noise, and Ren Ziqing was really afraid of him.If this was patted and passed on by some good-for-nothing person again, and the matter that was finally suppressed was recognized again, then it would be fine, not to mention that Chu Zihang troubled her and troubled her.The background is still her home!

"I haven't practiced for a long time, I'm afraid of unfamiliarity." Chu Zihang briefly explained, they are not Caesar or Tifa, and once they leave school, it will be difficult to leave school. The 21st century is not the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties. Kungfu has basically disappeared. Anyone who upsets a thief can be on the front page for a few days.If everyone on the street had unique skills and had no pressure to fight against three, Chu Zihang's video wouldn't be so popular.

But this thing will happen if you don't practice it often. I don't think there will be any chance to travel with my parents during this holiday. Moreover, the task this time is still foggy.

"I won't do it next time." Chu Zihang added.

"No, I was negligent. Go to the park with me tomorrow, and I can keep an eye on it for you in the morning when there is no one there." Ren Ziqing didn't intend to waste any more time on this topic, and directly proposed a solution, Chu Ziqing Hang did not refuse, and silently put away Cun Yu. The luggage in the tennis bag had been placed in the closet of the guest room by Ren Ziqing yesterday, and it looked quite empty.

Seeing that the other party did not object, Ren Ziqing poured the milk on the bar into a cup, pushed it towards Chu Zihang, raised his chin slightly to signal him to take it, then put the toast into the toaster, and took out the softened one from the refrigerator Bacon and eggs, warm up the pan and fry the bacon and eggs, take out the toast and the millet porridge made last night.Finally, I was going to make a salad with the leftover fruit at home, but when I searched the refrigerator, I found that there was no salad dressing. Ren Ziqing looked at the refrigerator and thought about it. Although he didn’t find anything he didn’t eat when he was on a mission before, it’s better to be on the safe side. He raised his head and asked Chu Zihang: "You don't mind the taste of cheese, do you?"

"I don't mind." Chu Zihang shook his head, the cup in his hand was halfway down, and the other hand was holding a tissue to wipe off the white foam around his lips.

"That's good." He simply opened a can of sugar-free yogurt and poured half of it, tore some mozzarella, mixed it casually, and served it on the table.

The breakfast is very rich and has all the nutrients needed by the human body. Ren Ziqing may not eat a few meals when he is busy when he is ready, so he will eat more and cook more.

With a layer of maple syrup on the toast and a little less milk, she began to destroy her own breakfast.For a while, there was only the slight sound of knives and forks on the table.

"We will go to the street later, I think we should at least find out whether the broken pot is still on the murderer. If it is the source of pollution, then it is imperative to know where it is going." He ate the last bit with the milk in a few mouthfuls Bread, stacked the cleaned bowls and plates and pushed forward a little, Ren Ziqing wiped his mouth and said.

"Well," Ren Ziqing nodded, got up and put away the empty plates of the two, and said to Ren Ziqing's puzzled eyes, "If you don't wash it now, it will be difficult to wash it at night."

"...I know that, what I want to ask is not this..."

"You cook, I wash the dishes."

The complete set of porcelain utensils with blue flowers on a white background was immersed in the water, and Chu Zihang's slender fingers were so white that it made people feel a little dazed. Ren Ziqing thought for the first time that this kind of thing could continue forever.

Later, when I think of it, I just feel extravagant.

The author has something to say: Emotional drama is one of the hardest things for me. Recently, I have become obsessed with criminal minds and my mind is full of bloody things.

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Skillfully putting the car back into the parking space, Ren Ziqing turned off the ignition and picked up a travel bag from the back seat sideways, which was bulging and heavy.

There are people coming and going on the street, all of them seem to come and go in a hurry, no one will care about who is in the private car parked on the side of the road and what they are doing, it is a different matter if it is a luxury car.

Unzip the zipper, and it is full of guns/arms purchased after leaving the crime scene yesterday.As for whether it is legal for ordinary citizens to own such a large amount of arms/fire, they don't care.

"Choose one that you can take with you, and keep it well hidden. There are mixed fish and dragons in it, and you are very sensitive to this guy." Ren Ziqing said, and took a small lady's pistol/gun without choosing carefully.In the summer, she wears cool clothes, and the bigger ones may not be so easy to hide. He doesn't rely too much on guns/arms, and the number is enough.In terms of power, she has taken the time to make some simple adjustments.

Seeing that Chu Zihang had already picked it up, Ren Ziqing threw the bag back into the back seat, got out of the car, locked the door, and led him to the destination.Ren Ziqing's car is a smart car that is common in Europe. It is small and does not take up much space. It is easy to find a parking space, and there is no difference between horizontal parking and vertical parking. Feel aggrieved, not very comfortable.This time I got out of the car and breathed the air outside, and my mood was better.

"Where are we going?"

Ren Ziqing looked up at him when he heard the words, but kept walking, and said, "The largest black market in Rome, the sacred urn is now a stolen item. Although it has not been identified, the police must have obtained the photo from the archaeological team. I'm afraid On the surface, the auction houses in the cultural relics market have been monitored, and if the prisoner wants to make a move, he must not go through the formal way. But if he wants to go through the underground channel, he will definitely choose this place."

"But this is not the only black market in Rome. What if he just didn't choose this place. After all, the target here is too big, and there are probably a lot of people staring at it. If it shows its feet, it will not be worth the loss." Chu Zihang said.

"This is indeed not the only one, but it is also his only choice. If the black market in Rome wants to operate on a large scale, there must be people behind it, and the forces behind these are generally not people who represent the world, and it is the same here. Except I am afraid that there will be police/police personnel in some small places on the bright side of the store, but they absolutely dare not intervene in the business here. Even if that guy shows his feet here, I am afraid it is those idiots who want to make money. It would be a dead end in his hands, even if they see the money eye open, they will be unlucky." Speaking of this, Ren Ziqing seemed to be more lively as if he was telling his own experience, and raised his eyebrows ironically, "And this is better than Big deal, I’m afraid I don’t have the appetite to swallow other dishes. I know a person, although he is a bit unreliable, but no one can hide anything from here. If he doesn’t If you know, then the thing must still be on the prisoner, unless he doesn't care about this thing that he tried so hard to steal and just throw it away."

"If it's still on the prisoner, then at the same time, it can be confirmed that this thing means more to him than we imagined, and the danger is probably much greater. This is not good news."

After Chu Zihang finished what Ren Ziqing said, he made a summary for this passage.

"Bingo! We are just guessing right now, why not try our luck first." Ren Ziqing snapped his fingers, "Besides, there is good news—as long as Norma finds out the origin of the holy urn, his purpose will be clear gone."

While talking, they had already walked a long way, and the number of pedestrians around them gradually decreased, and even the sky darkened accordingly.Ren Ziqing stopped in front of a dark alley. In the alley, some people were leaning or sitting, wearing strange clothes with hideous tattoos crawling on their exposed skin, and cigarette butts and wine bottles could be seen everywhere, looking dirty and messy.There is no shortage of vulgar words in the noisy voices, and peeping eyes are projected in the smog, like a cold and slippery poisonous snake entrenched in the corner, spitting out messages with malicious intentions, making people feel uncomfortable.

Here and the street seem to be two worlds, separated by a line, they are completely different.

Ren Ziqing stood here, with his face turned sideways and slightly bowed, his left hand behind his waist, his right hand swayed down from his left chest in a big arc, made a handsome gentleman's salute, and pointed at the narrow alley.There was a mysterious smile that was completely different from that of the welcoming lady: "Welcome to Thirteenth Street."

"Wandering in the darkest garbage best paradise."

The range of Chu Zihang's line of sight became wider little by little. Even so, the tall buildings nearby still blocked most of the light, making the hall not bright at all.The closer to the center, the denser the sheds are, leaving only narrow aisles in the adjacent places, some of which can only be passed sideways.Because of this, the cobweb-like trails extend in all directions, some seem to be inaccessible but can save a lot of time, and some shops seem to be close at hand, but it takes a lot of effort to get there.

But Ren Ziqing wandered around skillfully as if in her own home, without any hesitation, and she did not forget to explain the rules here to him, for example, she did not lower her voice at all, "Although there are many shops in the middle, most of them are nothing. Good products deceive laymen, strictly speaking, they just borrowed the land on Thirteenth Street to do business, and if they really want to buy something that can’t be bought on the surface, they have to look at the old brick buildings around them.”

"...It seems that you are very familiar with this 'paradise'." When Chu Zihang asked, she was about to lead him into a small road between two buildings, but she frowned fiercely just as she was about to answer , retracted a foot that stepped into the alley like an electric shock, "Damnit! Summer is already half over!" She pointed her head into the alley and cursed loudly, as if she wanted the people inside to hear it.

Sure enough, the voice was quieter.Ren Ziqing didn't look back, probably out of embarrassment.

After a while, she finally spoke, her voice was just enough to suppress the heavy panting that was small but never stopped, "I'm afraid we will have to wait here for a while, that is the person we are looking for." Inside, he tilted his head, with some disgust, "It's quite common here."

Then he was eager to change the subject and said: "By the way, what did you ask just now-ah, that. Don't look at the mess here, it's still very suitable to earn extra money, and you still think about it even if you don't understand anything." There are a lot of lucky people, and there are not a few people who hold rare treasures but have no appreciation. Not only rulers like to fool the people, but businessmen too." Ren Ziqing did not avoid suspicion, and said whatever the facts were , without the slightest awareness that he was doing informal business.

"But I stopped working after entering Kassel. After all, I don't have time to come back during the holidays. It's better to study hard and get a scholarship directly."

Chu Zihang did not express his opinion, and continued to scan the surrounding situation while waiting. The black market was mixed with fish and dragons, and there were many people coming and going. There are very few people, Chu Zihang can't do it, and he doesn't have to do it.All he had to do was to exclude useless people from the vast crowd and find suspicious ones.

He searched very carefully. Ren Ziqing was used to his style of doing things and didn't care. He followed his line of sight and looked at them one by one, secretly remembering whether he would also tick off a few from his list.

"That's okay, you don't need to stare at it." Ren Ziqing raised his chin to signal the man in the black suit leaning against the wall.It was a burly black man with a bulging chest. The sunglasses on the bridge of his nose covered his eyes. I don't know where he was looking. Chu Zihang stared at him for a while.

"?" Wen Yan Chu Zihang looked away, and at the same time turned to another man on the other side, also in a black suit, with a bulging chest, "It looks like they are together."

"Well, yes." Ren Ziqing affirmed his statement, "But according to our inference, the possibility of the team committing the crime is unlikely, and the black man is too conspicuous, so it's okay to have two incidents like this. It is strange that the eyewitnesses did not notice."

"But all of this is just speculation, and all the details must not be let go until there is no definite evidence." Chu Zihang frowned, and he has always been serious about the task.

Ren Ziqing simply nodded this time, "Look carefully, the patterns on the ties of those two people."

Her actions instantly aroused the other party's vigilance. Even through the sunglasses, Ren Ziqing could feel the piercing gaze. Ren Ziqing didn't rush to withdraw his hand. Hang's expression changed into a coquettish look that was impossible to appear at ordinary times, looking like a coquettish girl begging for something with her boyfriend.

Chu Zihang understood, and quickly glanced at the ties of the two men and the bunks she ordered, turned around and took a step forward to separate Ren Ziqing from those sights, he couldn't do those things that tested his acting skills The facial expression, leaving only a back view can cover up this well.Anyway, from such a distance, from this perspective, according to the eyesight of ordinary people, it is also a flirting between young couples.

Sure enough, the two looked at each other for a while and then returned to their previous state. Although they paid attention to them from time to time, they basically ignored them.

With Chu Zihang's cover, Ren Ziqing leaned forward slightly, looked out past the broken hair next to his ear, and said softly after confirming the situation: "Okay, you reacted very quickly." She With a brisk tone, he raised his head while talking, and unexpectedly met Chu Zihang's eyes.

He was looking down at her, and when she saw the gold in his eyes and herself smiling there, she was a little dazed for a moment.She was a little nervous, turned her head quite hastily, took a step back but bumped into the wall unexpectedly, and adjusted her posture uncomfortably, as if the back was full of nails.

The heat of the woman's exhalation was still lingering around her neck while she was speaking, and what remained in her nose was the smell of mint on her body, which was refreshing and refreshing, without any unpleasant sweetness.Ren Ziqing's retreat made Chu Zihang frowned, but Ren Ziqing's averted gaze made her ignore this scene.Chu Zihang didn't know why, as if he was in trouble, he just followed his instinct and moved forward, making up for the step that Ren Ziqing gave up, and his outstretched arm touched the wall behind her.In some years, the surface of the bricks is uneven and mottled, even through the thick calluses on the palm, it is very clear.

So cold, so hard, like a knife.Such an idea popped up in his mind unexpectedly.

The inexplicable trance expression suddenly woke up when he lowered his head and touched Ren Ziqing's seldom flustered expression. Ren was... frightened?

It’s rare, and there’s something—cute.Chu Zihang shook his head, as if he wanted to get those strange thoughts out of his head and make time to think about more important things, for example, how to ease the current atmosphere.

Ren Ziqing felt that she was so old and felt that she was going to be frightened and stupid for the second time. The first time was when she was five years old when she passed by the living room at night and heard the sound in a daze, rubbing her eyes and looking at "Psycho" on the screen. It happened to be the classic murder scene in the bathroom, and the black-and-white scene without a trace of bloody knife light was so frightening that she woke up the neighbors around with a scream in advance.

This is her dark history. She was teased by Mrs. Miranda next door when she came back for summer vacation a month ago. I am afraid that this memory will never be erased as long as they are still alive.

In addition, from then on, Ren Ziqing's parents never dared to watch midnight horror movies at home. They went to the cinema to watch them.

Naturally, Ren Ziqing never touched horror movies again, so there were not many more experiences of being scared and stupid, and the second time is now.

Is she being thumped by the wall?The legendary one?Or by Chu Zihang?Something must have gone wrong, maybe the way she got up today, so there was something wrong with him when she yelled to do the dishes, or a delayed nightmare that she didn't have in the middle of the night?

Her head turned quickly, but it was a pity that it was a mass of paste, the kind that was half-cooked mixed with gluten.

"They'll still be watching."

So I have to continue acting... Maybe that's what she meant, she consciously completed the second half of the sentence for Chu Zihang.

Sure enough, should it look like this? Is this style of painting normal?Ren Ziqing secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and by the way, spurned the flustered behavior that he felt like a fool just now.

A faint feeling of disappointment was habitually left behind by her, and if she cared about it a little bit, she would have vomited blood long ago.

"That pattern is also on Gabrielone's pair of guns. I have seen her maintain it, but I have never seen her use it."

By the way, they were discussing this before.

Quickly erasing the remaining flustered expression on his face, as if a murderer eager to cover up the evidence, Ren Ziqing said: "That's right, I've never seen her use it, but the routine maintenance has never been missed. Duqin." As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, swipe the screen a few times and held it in front of Chu Zihang, and at the same time covered their eyes when they were looking at each other.

What appeared on the screen was the pattern outlined with dark silk thread on the tie of the man in the suit that he had just scanned in a hurry, but the picture in front of him was a large golden high-definition picture, "Although I don't know why Tifa doesn't use the pair of guns that show his identity, But it is indeed the family emblem of Gabrielone, it is not a secret. Gabrielone has done a great job in Italy, and if you only talk about the reputation in the world, it is even higher than that of Gattuso. You take this four weeks If you walk around, you can count on one hand if you don’t know what it is.”

"Looking at it this way, the surroundings of these two people are like a vacuum, and people who come and go don't even lift their heads."

"I'm afraid of causing trouble." Ren Ziqing shrugged, "You saw that house, it's the plate of a black fire dealer, they are either guarding their own style, or they are looking for someone else's fault, anyway, it has nothing to do with what we are going to do .”

Chu Zihang thought for a moment and asked, "A large organization like this should have its own channels and strict management for the distribution of military/fire, right? Does Gabrielo often deploy weapons here?"

"How is it possible? Although this black fire place is big, it is still far from meeting the needs of such a big family. Most of the customers it faces are small families and private armed forces. Like the goods we bought yesterday, some of them are more on the line. Nine out of ten of them flowed from here. What's more, Gabrielone's headquarters is in Catania, and Rome may also be the largest force in the world now. Pengo Lie has an alliance with him and gets along well. Pengo Lie's Jiudaimu is also a moderate faction. Although the military/fire, drugs, and gambling/gambling cannot be completely eliminated, the control is extremely strict. Thanks to him, the law and order in this neighborhood is much better than other places, and it is much better than the police. Ten years will be useful. In short, Gabrielone can't afford to make mistakes on the alliance's territory."

Speaking of this, Ren Ziqing suddenly stopped, his face full of disbelief.

Chu Zihang stood forward again just in case, this time Ren Ziqing didn't have time to worry about it, he knew she had thought of it too, "Of course all of this has to be based on the fact that they bought it by themselves, although it is with Our current matter has nothing to do with it, but it is still closely related to Tifa Gabrione."

"...When did you and Tifa become so friendly?" Ren Ziqing muttered in a low voice, not forgetting to give him a suspicious expression.

Chu Zihang didn't answer.

"Tifa seldom talks to me about her family affairs, except for what she said unintentionally when she praised her brother. Judging from her daily words and deeds, it seems that she doesn't have much to do with the family business...I'm not sure if she should know Not a good thing." She hesitated.

"Whether you tell her or not is one thing, but what she chooses to do is another." Chu Zihang paused, "As you said, I have no friendship with Gabrielone, so the right to choose over you."

Ren Ziqing didn't speak, after a little thought, he just lowered his head to light up the pressed phone screen, opened the mailbox and quickly edited the message.The alley was already dark, and Chu Zihang covered her tightly, the light from the phone hit her face glisteningly, Ren Ziqing pursed her lips with a particularly serious expression.

She quickly organized the language to describe the current situation, and specifically marked the current time and the appearance characteristics of the two people standing guard, and Shundu made sure that there was nothing that should not be said before sending it out.Counting the time difference in Japan, it is about five or six o'clock in the afternoon. If there is no accident, you should see it soon.

I just breathed a sigh of relief after sending the email, and before I could raise my head, I heard a familiar ridicule in my ear, "Young people nowadays, it's okay if they can't live without their mobile phones. If you don't hurry up in this kind of occasion, your EQ is low."

"Naturally, I can't compare to you, the uncle who will seize every minute and every second to show the public your high EQ."

The voices in the deep alley stopped at some point.

The author has something to say: sneak up late at night to update a chapter, or you will probably be beaten, ahem.

Sugar, sugar mixed with glass slag is also sugar, so don't eat it carelessly.

☆, extra light and shadow ([-])

"So, you're here to discuss business again?"

"Otherwise? What else can I ask you for besides business? Do you want to practice emotional intelligence?"

"If you want to, I'm willing to help you." The man whistled, and put on a disrespectful look while talking, "Don't look at you talking about uncles, I'm the most popular age now."

"Would you try to run the train with your mouth so endless?" Ren Ziqing said, glancing at the man's legs hanging on the coffee table and the smoke in the room, both his eyes and his tone were threatening, "Nick, I Seriously, you look like you're on fire."

Nicholas shook his legs, and then pinched out the cigarette he was holding, "Last time you said I looked like a fairy."

"Why do you think I'm praising you?" Ren Ziqing suppressed the urge to smash the window to let the house breathe, and sat down opposite him.He didn't forget to pat the empty seat beside him to signal Chu Zihang not to be polite. Chu Zihang stood in front of the window and shook his head, but Ren Ziqing didn't care.

He took out the computer from his bag, tuned to the picture of the holy urn, and turned the screen to Nicholas, "Have you seen this thing before? It's only a few days ago."

"Five days." Chu Zihang added.

"So specific?" Nichols raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.He glanced briefly at first, then put down his legs, moved his butt forward, leaned his upper body forward slightly, manipulated the mouse to look at each piece, "Let me see, what is the size? Ah, you marked it, I saw it, I saw it."

He looked at it, his mouth was still busy, he made comments, and his words were so logical that people who didn't understand could be fooled by him for a while.

"Speak English, don't bully others." Ren Ziqing interrupted him, and Nicholas spoke extremely fast, not to mention that Chu Zihang's understanding of Italian was only limited to everyday expressions, so it was really difficult to understand.

"Oh, no, Italian is the most beautiful language in the world." After saying this, Nicholas switched to English. Although he had a strong accent, it was at least better for Chu Zihang than listening with half-knowledge. better.

"That's what the French say."

Nicholas glanced up at Chu Zihang quickly, then pushed the mouse away, leaned back on the sofa again, and said, "I wanted to ask a long time ago, who is this kid?"

"My junior brother." Ren Ziqing replied quickly, but also intentionally omitted some things.

"Tsk, boring!" Nichols rolled his eyes, "I thought you were finally old enough to bring your boyfriend back to meet your parents."

"Even if it is, I'm not here to see you. Don't talk nonsense, have you seen it for so long, do you have any impression?" Ren Ziqing was extremely unwilling to discuss this issue, and rudely changed the subject quickly.

Nicholas didn't bother, and answered very simply, just two words: "No!"

"It's not that I don't remember, but I haven't seen this thing before you showed it to me. At least not recently." He said bluntly, not wanting to entertain the two of them.

Chu Zihang frowned, "Are you sure?"

"I'm not old yet, the time you gave is so accurate, there's no reason to omit it. Besides, it's still such a thing." Nicholas was not annoyed by Chu Zihang's doubts, "I didn't speak English before, you may not understand , This is a treasure! Although it has not been authenticated, if the seller is willing to sell this kind of unearthed cultural relic, it can fetch sky-high prices. If such a thing flows into Thirteenth Street, it is impossible for me not to know. "

Ren Ziqing and Chu Zihang exchanged glances, and neatly put away the computer and stood up. Fortunately, there were not many things out, and it didn't take much time to pick them up.The latter walked quickly to the sofa and reached out to take the bag she had arranged.

"Let's go now? Don't sit down for a while"

"No, there is something else to do." Ren Ziqing shook his head.

Nicklus didn't get up either, and just continued to lie on the sofa and spread his hands, "It's really cold, because I'm worthless and I'm leaving, uncle is so sad."

"Come on, if you have this strength, it's better to leave it to others." Ren Ziqing waved his hand with his back to him, and turned around when he reached the door, "Pay attention to that thing, and notify me immediately if there is any news."

After the words fell, the door closed, directly blocking Nickles' words in his throat.

The meeting with Nicholas took longer than expected.When the two went out and left the alley, the two Gabrielones were no longer there.Ren Ziqing withdrew her gaze and pressed the pocket with her mobile phone. Tifa didn't reply. She felt bored when she was idle during the summer vacation, but now that things are coming one by one and it's too troublesome, she feels that she is hypocritical.

"Ah, the clue is broken now."

"It doesn't matter." Chu Zihang who was walking in front said. "At least we ruled out one possibility."

"That being said, you can't just sit and wait for Norma's results." Ren Ziqing sighed