I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Xu Shijiang called to inform Wen Ruo, a forensic doctor, who brought boys' cosmetics to the water police boat and started applying makeup to Zhu Qingyu.

Wen Ruo's biggest hobby is not to collect human organs like some forensic doctors, but to put makeup on people.

She is from Fuyuan City, and her parents are ordinary farmers. After graduating from the Provincial Medical University with a master's degree, she was introduced as a professional talent and was assigned to work in forensic medicine at the Public Security Bureau of the border city. She has been working for two years now.

Her forensic office displays a variety of eyebrows, beards, facial masks, hair and other objects and character models, some bought and some made by herself.

At this time, Zhu Qingyu was sitting under the fluorescent lamp in the cabin, and forensic doctor Wen Ruo stood in front of him and looked at his face repeatedly, preparing for makeup.

This is the face of a handsome man, with thick sword eyebrows, big black and white eyes, a high bridge of nose, and wide lips. But this face is obviously different from that of ordinary handsome men. The difference is that the appearance of the face is like a knife and an axe, with sharp and sharp outlines. Coupled with the one-inch hair, he looks like a tough guy made of pig iron, full of masculinity.

Wenruo Forensic Doctor was the campus beauty in college. Many students sent roses to her, but she didn't like any of them. The image of a man in her mind was the appearance of the man sitting in front of her, so the more she looked at it, the more she wanted to see it. , the more I watched, the more excited I became, and a sunset glow lit up my pure and pure face.

According to the rules of men's makeup, there are two best ways to avoid being noticed: one is to make up like an old man, and the other is to pretend to be a woman. Of course, the Zhu Qingyu in front of him couldn't be disguised as a man and woman, he could only be disguised as an old man.

Although it was just makeup, not plastic surgery, from the bottom of her heart, Forensic Doctor Wen Ruo was unwilling to make her face look like an old man, as that would lose the scenery in her eyes. But due to official duties, she had no choice but to stick her two white eyebrows, wrinkled facial mask, and gray three-inch beard tightly to his face. He took out two more wrinkle masks and straightened his ears and neck. Finally, he selected a gray and disheveled wig from the makeup box and covered his head.

"Hey, the skills of forensic medicine are indeed good. Look, that boy has become a seventy-year-old man!" Xu Shijiang said with a smile.

"Hahahaha!" Yang Fan and the police officers laughed so hard when they saw that.

Wen Ruo took out a small mirror and gave it to Zhu Qingyu, and said with a smile: "See for yourself, what does it look like?"

Zhu Qingyu stood up, took a look in the mirror, and immediately exclaimed: "Oh my god, is it like this? Who can recognize me!"

Wen Ruo packed up the toolbox and asked, "Are you going to Fuyuan City together?"

"Yes, let's go together so we can take care of him." Xu Shijiang replied.

"Oh..." Wen nodded thoughtfully.

Xu Shijiang looked at Wen Ruo, smiled, and said, "Are you worried about him? Then go with him."

Wen Ruo's ears suddenly turned red, and she quickly waved her hands and said, "I'm just asking casually, I won't go, I won't go."

"Then please go back and I'll see you off." After Xu Shijiang said that, he and Wen Ruo got off the boat and went to the road on the shore.

Wen Ruo stood on the shore and waved goodbye to Zhu Qingyu who was standing on the deck.

"Pay attention to safety and come back soon!" Wen Ruo shouted, waving his hands.

"Hey..." Zhu Qingyu agreed and watched her disappear into the night.

Xu Shijiang drove the special police Iveco tank parked on the side of the road to the deck of the marine police ship, parked it, and then returned to the ship's cabin.

The water police boat blew its whistle and sailed down the river towards Fuyuan City at high speed. The night sky is blue, the stars are twinkling, the peaks on both sides of the bank are facing each other, and the calls of nightingales and owls can be heard from time to time. Xu Shijiang and Yang Fan led five special police officers and twenty marine policemen to guard around the ship with submachine guns and loaded bullets in case of accidents.

Fortunately, there was no sound along the way, and the water police warship arrived at the Heshandu dock below the grain warehouse on the outskirts of Fuyuan City more than an hour later.

Since the last Falcon Operation, Fuyuan police have blocked the grain depot and the secret base in the mountains. Xu Shijiang believes that it is impossible for the Deng sisters to be abducted to this place again.

Xu Shijiang did not report this operation to the Fuyuan police. He believed that the current police force was a mixed bag and it was difficult to ensure that the traitor would not betray the information. In order not to alert the enemy, the Marine Police warship was ordered to be parked near the dock and on standby to keep in touch at all times. He drove the car himself and drove Iveco off the deck. Zhu Qingyu and five special police officers got in the car and headed for downtown Fuyuan.

Zhu Qingyu now looked like an old man from the country. He was wearing a pair of black trousers and a black shirt with throwing knives inserted inside. He had a pistol on his waist and a crutch made of a foldable swing stick in his hand. After the battle just now, his body was full of energy, and the halo on his navel flashed, making his fighting spirit very strong.

He sat in the passenger seat, staring ahead, and a small voice that only he could hear said: "The target is ten kilometers away, in downtown Fuyuan."

He was puzzled: He didn't press Xianzhi, so why did he automatically call the police?

Iveco roared forward quickly on the mountain road. After more than 20 minutes of bumps, it finally reached the hillside near Dongmen Bridge in Fuyuan City.

"The target is three kilometers, proceed with caution." A small voice reminded.

Zhu Qingyu opened the glass window and took a look at the night scene outside the window. His eyes were like lightning, and everything he looked at was like daylight. This phenomenon was not found on the boat just now.

"Has the Immortal Skill been upgraded to the automatic version?" Zhu Qingyu was secretly surprised.

Zhu Qingyu asked Xu Shijiang to stop the car and said: "Team Xu, this is only three kilometers away from the target location. I will go explore first. You can come behind and wait for my news."

Xu Shijiang turned off the car lights and said, "Okay, let's take a break and smoke a cigarette."

In fact, he was protecting Zhu Qingyu. He didn't want his colleagues to see Zhu Qingyu acting like a cloud.

Zhu Qingyu walked a short distance and was thinking about activating the immortal power. Before he even pressed his belly button, his body lifted off the ground and flew wherever he looked.

"Is it true that you can do whatever you want and your skills follow your heart?" Zhu Qingyu sighed, excited about the upgrade of his magical skills.

Two minutes later, Zhu Qingyu landed at the head of the Dongmen Bridge outside Fuyuan City. In order not to cause the pedestrians to think that he was an alien, he stopped flying and started walking.

Fuyuan City is located at the junction of the Wuling Mountains and the Central Plains. The city is much larger than the border city, with a population of one million. It has three-dimensional transportation by water, land and air. The land is fertile and the products are abundant. It is a famous land of fish and rice.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the entire urban area of ​​Fuyuan became a sea of ​​lights. From a distance, the urban area was lined with high-rise buildings, streets were crisscrossed, vehicles were rolling in, and people were flowing in waves, creating a bustling urban scene. <