Why are the supporting characters who are just playing the plot so dumb again?

When Qin Qing was lying on the bed, she was still thinking a little angrily: "Why did I have a brain twitch again? I had agreed to survive, so why did I rush to die? How can I survive?"

However, my intuition has never been wrong!

In the following period, Qin Qing returned to his previous life, except for one more activity. He lay in bed every night, trying to control and train his "intuition" until he fell asleep from exhaustion and dizziness.

A week later, Qin Qing was able to successfully detect spiritual tentacles, which were like his second pair of eyes and ears. Now Qin Qing finally had two, which was barely a golden finger skill!

——Pasively triggered "intuition", and mental tentacles that can detect a hundred meters in radius.

When Qin Qing went out, he could already use his mental tentacles to clearly see the appearance of the little tail following him without looking back. Occasionally, he would change his tail.

When Liu Feng came, Qin Qing could still clearly see the little tail following him, and the little tail on his side nodded. Qin Qing sighed in his heart, this mental tentacle is really the best weapon for peeping and eavesdropping. .

In this era, life is difficult for everyone. Qin Qing and Liu Feng both know each other's situation and their own situation, but they have a tacit understanding and do not say anything explicitly.

Liu Feng needs someone like himself as a shield to dispel other people's suspicions; and he needs Liu Feng's apparent identity as a protective umbrella to intimidate Xiaoxiao!

That day, Liu Feng took Qin Qing to a hotel for dinner. As soon as he entered the hotel, Qin Qing felt that his hair was standing on end. He felt bad all over. It was over. His passive skill was triggered. There is a dangerous person here!

Qin Qing stood at the door and gestured to Liu Feng: Can you change the place?

Liu Feng looked at Qin Qing funny and said, "What? I think your school has clear soup and plain water. I will take you out to improve the food. You still have to choose a place?"

Qin Qing lowered her eyes and looked around carefully. She felt malice in some people. It was not directed at herself, but she or Liu Feng would probably be implicated if they ignored it. This kind of intuition could not be explained clearly. But, it's just not good.

Qin Qing's mental tentacles swept through those people one by one. What a coincidence, there was one he had seen before!

Qin Qing lowered his head and smirked, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "The man in gray clothes at the table in the corner has been seen in the coffee shop before. I didn't understand what he said, but it sounded like Japanese, and it didn't sound like Chinese anyway. talk!"

Liu Feng paused, then kept his pace, took Qin Qing to a private room, then whispered "hide", and then went out.

Qin Qing nodded, took the menu and carefully selected the dishes, then smiled and told the waiter that these were all.

When Qin Qing was halfway through eating, there was a loud banging sound outside, and after a long time, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Qing wiped her mouth calmly, squatted down under the table, rubbed her red eyes, and became silent.

Three seconds later, the door of the box was kicked open. Qin Qing looked at Liu Feng who came in next, thinking whether he should cry...or...forget it, I can't cry!

Liu Feng smiled and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Qin Qing glanced at Liu Feng deliberately angrily and said dissatisfiedly: "It's been three times! I'm almost used to it! The security here is too bad!"

After a period of time, Liu Feng was so busy that no one could be seen, and the tail behind him also disappeared. Qin Qing was very happy to be at ease.

One day later, the small yard next to Qin Qing's house was replaced by a middle-aged couple. When she saw the homeowner, Qin Qing almost wanted to cry. Auntie buying vegetables?

Damn it, I just got rid of the troublesome Liu Feng, and I just retreated, but now this bigger trouble is living next door to my house?

Isn't it Suli? How many streets away is this?

Qin Qing leaned against the wall adjacent to the two courtyards and poked out his spiritual tentacles. There was a gun hidden under the floor of the bedroom next door and a radio station hidden on the beam! There is a small notebook in a secret compartment on the wall!

Qin Qing looked at the sky speechlessly. His passive skills were not triggered. In other words, there was no danger next door. It might be silent for the time being!

These are my two eggs. There are too few words written on them to judge accurately? Or if you can’t decide what’s right or wrong, just wait silently?

Qin Qing thought that the incident happened so suddenly that the middle-aged man who contacted him probably didn't come and leave too much information.

The middle-aged man next door named Lao Yue opened a big bowl teahouse, but the business was really not very good. The aunt who bought vegetables was named Zhu. Aunt Zhu took care of the housework at home and went out to buy vegetables at a fixed time in the morning on single days every month.

One day, Qin Qing came home from school and as soon as she went upstairs, she found that someone seemed to have been in her bedroom. She couldn't see that anything had been touched, but she just felt like her territory had been violated...

In the middle of the night, there was a "didi" sound next door for a long time...

Qin Qing withdrew his mental tentacles, lay on the bed and slowly began to search for clues:

The "crow" rebelled and the "migratory bird" died, so the migratory bird is the middle-aged man who joined Aunt Zhu.

"Gou Jian" has lost contact, and "Gou Jian" should be an undercover agent.

Then this line should be: After "Gou Jian" obtains the information, the "migratory birds" pass it to the "rat" group, and the "rat" group is responsible for passing it to the "home".

The single-line connection, the middleman "migratory bird" sacrificed, this line was broken. Now that he has important information, "Gou Jian" can only contact his family and take the risk of handing it over to "Rat" himself.

Because Lao Yue, codenamed "Rat" next door, received a notice from his "home" to meet "Gou Jian" in the theater at 3pm tomorrow...

Qin Qing huddled in the bed, covering her head with the quilt in pain, and couldn't help but wailed in her heart: Oh, my god, what can I do? I won't be able to control my brain nerves, which are on the verge of convulsions at any time. ah!

What made Qin Qing's brain completely lose control was the next sentence:

...Comrade Lao Yue, we finally contacted the missing comrade...

Comrade!

Qin Qing thought: Fortunately, his intuition has always been reliable, and he didn't make any mistakes this time...

Do you recognize each other? No! Qin Qing thought: Not to mention the issue of gaining trust, it is enough that he does not know the details now.

Although the surface information was correct, Qin Qing had a gut feeling that there might be something wrong with his identity as a shell, and he was not really "gentle".

And based on my own IQ, I am even less qualified to recognize them. If I get involved rashly, I might end up doing bad things.

The next day, when Qin Qing was having lunch at lunch, he casually said to his classmates that it was really hard to get a ticket for a new famous actor in a certain theater. He also sighed, he might as well go to the movies...

After school, I was "forced" by several classmates to see something strange...

At 2: in the afternoon, the famous actor came on stage. His figure, appearance, and smile were truly unparalleled!

On the surface, Qin Qing was discussing famous characters with his classmates, but in fact, he had already used his mental tentacles to secretly keep an eye on all suspicious people around him.

In the afternoon, at 2:55, Lao Yue showed up.

At 3 o'clock sharp, someone sat at the table next to Lao Yue!

Qin Qing didn't dare to look back, and his spiritual tentacles quietly probed over, and his face changed in an instant...

How could it be him?