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In the days that followed, Ding Xiaomi didn't take her much with her on the transport plane, and went directly back home to stay with her parents.

In fact, the reason is very simple. It's just that it's not very comfortable in the transport plane. Yes, that's it. He didn't have any ulterior motives in his heart to avoid Coulson. Bah, it's not hiding. He never said that.

After getting off the plane in Hong Kong, Ding Xiaomi found a reason to separate from his parents, walked for a while, and got into the car that picked him up.

Cheng Jiuxing is the vice president of the Hong Kong branch of the group. When he heard that this young boss, who was only known but not in person, was coming to Hong Kong, he parked his car early at the location requested by the other party.

A little over thirty, he seems to be more mature and normal than the rumors, and more immature. It would be strange to be able to control such a huge group.

What Cheng Jiuxing didn't expect was that this big boss was only in his 20s, according to most people's perceptions.

"Where are you going, Mr....?" Cheng Jiuxing hesitated for a while and then changed his words. This man didn't seem to want to call the other party's boss, and he didn't want to show off too much. He asked himself to drive an ordinary car. Just pick him up.

Maybe the other party just came here because of something special, something private or something, anyway, he just didn't ask too much.

Ding Xiaomi mentioned a location lightly, humming her brother's A Chinese Ghost Story in her mouth, and stared out the window blankly, Oh my God, I'm finally back, let's enjoy the snacks tonight.

After coughing twice, Ding Xiaomi smiled. She had no intention of telling Cheng Jiuxing her purpose and sent him away immediately. Hey, if I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have called them. Trouble, why did I ask them to pick me up? Alright

Cheng Jiuxing parked the car on the side of the road and watched with his own eyes as the big boss got out of the car and then left him very unceremoniously. With a grimace on his face, a certain fucker said in a nutshell, he is crazy. His mission is to lead the group. The real big boss goes around Hong Kong and takes care of the big boss. Who would have thought that this guy is so unreliable?

Cheng Jiuxing supported his head helplessly. The boss had long been gone. He suddenly pushed the car door open with great force. He didn't even have a chance to speak. He couldn't explain it to his boss at the branch now. Hey~

After humming my brother's songs, after humming such a classic song as A Chinese Ghost Story, humming my brother's love has become a thing of the past. Ding Xiaomi hummed the ditty leisurely, pleasant and relaxed, without the original flavor of my brother at all, it was so raw. I hummed it with a different flavor, oh, my brother is better at singing, but I am not as good as him. Thinking about it, I like his songs more.

Unknowingly, I hummed my brother's love story from back then, "The gentle laughter is bringing me warmth, and you are injecting me with strong electricity of happiness."

Humming at the end, Ding Xiaomi took some food in his hand and left his family and the guy who picked him up. He felt much more comfortable.

Walking on the street, with a red lantern hanging above his head, Ding Xiaomi ate leisurely and walked aimlessly. This time, he came back to play. Enemy, came back to play. He didn't believe the guys from S.H.I.E.L.D. They would even chase him over just to trouble him over trivial matters.

I, a big flower grower, don’t care about you~

Is there such a thing as Sun Wukong? Killing so many bastards with one stick is annoying.

Well, in fact, so far, he has not discovered any Divine Spear Bureau, nor has he discovered Sun Wukong.

"My grandpa often told me that everyone has secrets." A man with a light beard stood opposite, as if he was a magician. Ding Xiaomi had no expression on his face, just passing the time and watching the excitement. Bar.

The old men were sitting on one side, and there was a couple and some passers-by, forming a circle and joining in the fun.

Ding Xiaomi took one skewer after a bite, smacking his lips, eating with a special taste. He raised his head and looked at the grandson performing a magic trick with an expressionless face. He held a small ball in his hand, shook his hand, and gave the ball to the ball with a rapid shake of his wrist. With an acceleration, a colorful thread appeared in a state that was invisible to the naked eye.

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"Look at the outside and look at the inside. Labor and management just explained it to you with a set of magic drama routines." Ding Xiaomi sneered and thought to himself, feeling a little biased in his mind. He remembered a magic drama, so Well, it’s my own complaint, I don’t care about this magic thing, hey~

"Hey, Xiao Yikuo, you lied to Sola." The man with middle-parted hair of the couple next to him whispered to his girlfriend, "You're a kid, you're lying."

Ding Xiaomi curled her lips helplessly. It seems that those who do magic tricks are not easy to get along with. Give your sister a little reward. Who cares about his nonsense? I can’t say that the acting is too fake. I can only say that people are disgusted by this trick, so people I find it boring.

He's not Xiao Mengchang. If he doesn't reward him, he won't reward him. Let's get some good stuff out and talk about it later.

After a boring glance, Ding Xiaomi's expression became much more interesting. Hey, there was an interesting person they just investigated. He was wearing a floral skirt. A dark-looking woman stood aside. Oh, he is so ugly. This person What are you doing here?

With just one glance, Ding Xiaomi noticed the other person's gaze.

As he looked, the woman seemed to have discovered something horrifying, and walked towards the distance, trying to avoid his sight.

Although he hid it well, he still felt a little panicked.

Hey, is he that scary? Or is this woman ready to give up on her goal?

Ding Xiaomi chuckled and said, "Keep it. It's quite interesting. He wants to see what this organization wants to do. Centipede has a terrible name."

Chen Haoran was disappointed and looked around at the eyes of the people around him. They were expressionless and bored...

Being used to it, Chen Haoran said to himself calmly, it's nothing, just a sip of rice, the kind where one person can feed the whole family without worrying, haha...

Chen Haoran also thought about using his abilities to go crazy, but he was afraid of the consequences. Forget it, just mess around, and he would have new strength to continue messing around tomorrow...

Chen Haoran also thought about working hard, but the environment in which he grew up and his own limitations, if he wants to get rid of his current situation, just go for it.

A while ago, he thought about using his abilities to do something, but a group of bastards who called themselves SHIELD found him. They used documents, signed contracts, and other methods to tell him, honestly, don't be stupid, your abilities are Don't use it indiscriminately. If you use it indiscriminately, what else can it do? You don't want it. What can it do? Just lie on the dissecting table and let people study it to their heart's content.

Turning his head, he saw a man in his thirties looking at him, humming a song and looking at his magic with an expressionless expression.

Yes, that's right, they don't let me do evil, so I can always use it to make a little money, a bunch of nosy guys.

Surprise him, yes, do that

Just when he was about to perform the "Wonderful Magic", Chen Haoran paused and glanced at the man in front of him again. He looked familiar, but he couldn't quite figure out who it was.

I seem to have seen him once or twice on TV. Who? I seem to be a little envious of him. This guy seems to be the same kind of person as me.

Who is it? It seems that the other person doesn't appear on TV very often, so my impression of him is a bit vague.

Chen Haoran was secretly curious. After the performance, he must treat this buddy to something to eat. Well, the cheapest one will do. Isn’t it because he is poor~

Looking at the other party calmly, Chen Haoran's hand burst into flames with a stabbing sound. The flames burned bigger and bigger. As he waved his hand, a flame spread out, scaring the people around him to retreat.

Seeing this situation, Ding Xiaomi knew in her heart that it was this person. She had a little impression of him and remembered it a little bit.

A ball of flame rushed not far in front of Ding Xiaomi. The heat wave was blocked by an invisible cold air. Chen Haoran felt an inexplicable surprise in his heart. He remembered