After Becoming a Little |

How about a good university is a good platform—in it, your classmates may have their own deep backgrounds that are unknown, and they will become your support and the foundation of your social circle in the future.

Under normal circumstances, Khaki Wild and Alia are indeed out of contact, and the scope of activities of the two parties does not overlap, but if these two fate lines are compressed into the college age, then the original impossibility suddenly becomes a suitable age group With hundreds of options available, the possibilities are vastly increased.

It is a premise that the age is not too different - many children can even find friends who were born in the same year, the same month and the same day as themselves among their classmates, because education itself is a kind of preliminary screening and the aggregation of cause and effect.

One fate, two luck, three geomantic omens, four accumulating yin virtues and five studies. When fate is unpredictable and feng shui is too mysterious, being a good person, accumulating yin virtues, and studying hard every day is the best way to change your life.

Although the second elder brother was cheated and abducted, strangers slaughtered half, and relatives cheated twice, but it didn't mean he was an idiot.

He thought for a while, then took out a pen and paper from his bag: "Write down the name of that idiot girl, I'll go back and ask my friends to see if anyone knows."

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something, and said in a deep voice: "If she has no background and is just here to fool people, then I'm not easy to bully, they don't know what the real ability is, the dark world or something , much more powerful than they imagined."

"Are you going to find someone to scare her?" The uncle frowned strangely: "Little bastards are useless, the woman next to her is very tall and strong, and there are friends with crooked nuts. It's hard to say."

"No, it's more powerful than a gangster, but Dad, you don't need to worry about it." The second elder brother shook his head: "I will take care of it."

"Oh... If you didn't hang up on your third brother's phone back then, there wouldn't be so many troubles." Auntie wrote the name and handed him the notebook, somewhat scolding: "You listen to him before you hang up." , or tell me what you are busy with, what can I do..."

"Why?" The second brother poked his neck strangely: "He looks like he can't do it all day long. I get annoyed when I look at him. If I go to a better university, I forget how much I am. What is he capable of? So stupid? I asked me for money before and said that I would return the money invested in black coins to his family—the second uncle didn’t say anything, who is he?"

It doesn't matter if it's debt evasion, inner inferiority complex, or even a little fear, but the second elder brother can't express it so bluntly in front of his parents, he can only be angry and belittle his cousin while hiding his uneasiness.

The reason why he didn't want to go back to his hometown was probably because he didn't want to meet the other party face to face.

Compared with his parents who can put on airs of elders in front of each other, he always feels that his younger brother is a bit unusual, especially when everyone looks at each other, the second brother always feels like he has been stripped naked The same person was thrown naked in the snow, and was seen through by the other party's cold and indifferent eyes.

Although the other person's eyes are gentle and calm most of the time, the sharpness of a knife is unforgettable once or twice. He is not a masochist, so how can he have such a mentality of seeking guilt...

"And just by hanging up the phone, he dares to ask someone to mess with me like this. Is this still a family? Huh? This is simply an enemy—even enemies don't do this, shameful, embarrassing, grandpa will be pissed off by him when he finds out... ..."

Muttering dissatisfaction, he turned the notebook over and saw the name on it clearly.

The real name of that lunatic girl who has some money, maybe some background, is——

"A... Leah?"

The second brother blamed finally pronounced the name completely and completely, with an unclear tone.

He searched in his memory, and found that he didn't know this person at all, and he didn't remember a suitable age group match with the crazy girl described by his parents.

But at the moment when he was about to put down the notebook, it seemed that someone heard the name he said before. The electronic lock of the ward made a slight "tick" sound, and the blue indicator light that was originally locked became green on state.

Everyone looked over in a daze, Auntie even subconsciously frowned and looked at Uncle Guile with reproachful eyes: "You asked that little nurse to rub your feet again? You're too embarrassed!"

"Oh, no money anyway, it comes with the massage service...but it's not me, I didn't call anyone." The uncle explained subconsciously, and then realized that he didn't do anything.

The second brother put the notebook in his hands on the coffee table, subconsciously stretched his hand towards his trouser pocket, and was about to take out his phone.

In the next second, there was a slight "dididi-" sound on the door, followed by a light "poof" sound, clear white smoke came out, and the door lock was blasted.

Then the door was kicked open violently, and the huge force caused the door to have an exaggerated strong wind, which hit the wall behind the door heavily, making a loud "bang————" sound, which even the naked eye It can be seen that a cloud of dust was brought up, and some parts of the electronic lock were smashed and fell to the ground with clangs.

A total of six capable men in special combat uniforms rushed in. The man in the front was holding a huge heavy shield that was one person high. Behind the gap in the shield, someone could be seen holding a gun in his hand and shouting loudly in a stern voice. with -

"Squat down! Squat down!"

"Squat down with your head in your hands!"

"Let go! Hold up! Hold up!"

"Don't touch anything! Quick!"

"National security department! Don't move!!"

"Nine innings! Open Door!!"

The chaotic shouting made people feel at a loss, but the eager and serious appearance of the other party, as well as the special forces-like attire on his body, coupled with the shining long guns and short cannons in his hands, frightened the three people in the room to stand on the spot.

The operators who rushed in were almost crushed forward with the momentum of a bulldozer. All the tables, chairs and green plants in front of them were ignored, and they were overthrown directly. The operator who rushed in the door first reached out He grabbed the vase by the door and slammed it on the wall: "Action!"

"Action! Preliminary control room—break in!"

Someone among the operators behind shouted into the communicator, and then, two shadows suddenly fell outside the big window near the hospital bed, and something hung down, swinging back and forth, smashing the window glass, rolling and falling into the room.

The shattered glass "crashed--" was like a pile of raindrops, sprinkled on the uncle's body one after another, covering his head and face.

It seems that the splashing of the window grilles woke him up subconsciously, and the uncle twitched on the hospital bed trembling strangely: "Who are you?! I didn't break the law! I am nothing—"

After he finished speaking, the toilet partition was directly smashed through by a huge force, and at some point, the operator broke into the bathroom from the outer window. After confirming that there was no hidden danger, he immediately took the stubble from the toilet partition door, like Like a rugby player, he lunged forward violently, knocking the uncle monster off the bed and flying across the middle, and rolled to the ground.

An operator noticed the notebook with his name written on the desktop, and suddenly, as if he had discovered an extremely dangerous high-energy weapon, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he issued a warning sound like a beast: "The enemy target is confirmed! The enemy target is confirmed—I Fang's protection target is threatened! The other party clearly wrote that name! Repeat! He wrote that name!"

It seemed as if something terrible would happen whenever that name was mentioned.

Half a second later, as if he had received some reply in the communication, he suddenly raised his voice: "Control him—"

All the operators who rushed in instantly turned their guns and pointed at the second brother monster in unison. While pointing, they kept walking. Accompanied by the quick-sighted gun-wielding operator who snatched the notebook, the shield-wielding operator at the front Each operator stretched out a hand, held down the coffee table and lifted it up vigorously, turning the marble-topped coffee table upside down on the spot.

As if afraid of something hidden below, the two operators slammed down the heavy metal shield in their hands, smashing the poor coffee table to pieces on the spot, looking for other related items with sharp eyes.

The second brother, whose hands were still stiff, rolled his throat, and subconsciously moved his fingers.

It’s okay not to move, the finger that moved just seemed to explode the tight nerves of the operators on the spot. The operator with the shield turned around suddenly, and the two giant shields covered them like a city wall, and the second brother monster was taken with him. The sofa was directly pushed down on the ground, and the messy things in his bag were scattered all over the ground, making it a mess.

But the operator after that just took out a black cloth bag and covered the target person's head. Two big and round men pressed his arms tightly as if suppressing an extremely dangerous person, and rubbed him from the ground to the wall. , and finally put on three special electronic shackles, and then pulled him to the window and squeezed quickly. Two shield operators followed behind, holding the big shield and stepping back, staring at him vigilantly. The auntie who had been sluggish all the time—her eyes were straight, her mouth was slightly opened, and she even held her breath.

The operator by the window took out a signal stick from his pocket and tore it away. The dazzling red light and smoke climbed up the window, and it only took more than ten seconds, accompanied by "buzzing——" Loud propeller noise, and the shadow of a helicopter slanted against the window, blocking out the daylight.

There was a rope hanging down, and after being caught by two operators, it was directly buckled on the struggling body of the second brother monster. Drag the net and hang it away from the window.

"Target control complete! Repeat! Target control complete!"

The operator who rushed in first yelled so loudly into the communicator, continued to maintain the alert posture of indoor combat, and retreated in the direction of the door. The other two operators dragged in from the window the explosion that the helicopter had dropped before He quickly but carefully put all the items that the second brother monster had spilled on the ground into it.

They handed the box over to a colleague standing outside the door—the latter was wearing a super heavy explosion-proof suit, who looked like a fat man of three hundred pounds, and could barely see through the thick glass peephole on his face See a little bit of the look of the eyes.

Holding the explosion-proof box, he turned around and left without hesitation. The other combat operators separated from each other several meters away, constantly exchanging combat directions back and forth, looking at the corridors of the hospital, just guarding while Moving, disappeared in the corridor on this floor.

The last two operators just lowered their guns to the Aunt Monster, and the other operator who flew over to control the Uncle Monster got up, formed a triangle defense formation with these two colleagues, and checked the inside of the room for the last time. There was no sign of any dangerous items remaining, so he reported the situation in tactical terms that others could not understand at a very fast speed, retreated to the window, grabbed the rope that had been hanging down from the original rope, buckled it around his waist, and moved skillfully three to five Slide down to the downstairs.

After a few seconds, even the two dark ropes trembled and were dragged up from the top of the house and disappeared by the window. Only then did Auntie tremble suddenly and came back to her senses——

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

She trembled and screamed hysterically, her face turned pale, and her voice echoed in the room and corridor.

More than ten seconds later, the nurses from the hospital hurried over, staring blankly at the devastated room in front of them like a hurricane passing through, at the broken door and overturned furniture, at the eyes closed and trembling all over. The screaming woman, and the skinny and cunning man lying on the ground, clutching his waist and moaning in pain, felt that he was dreaming.

"My waist... my waist is twisted... Pull, pull me!"

The uncle murmured so strangely, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the nurse with difficulty.

The nurse with a foxy face woke up suddenly, she walked forward slightly trembling and squatted down, and carefully stretched out her hand to try to help the uncle monster up.

But at this time, a light and shadow of a rope slipped past the window above her head again, and a figure descended nimbly and crashed in, kicking the last few pieces of glass clean—the figure of the other party was full of energy. The wind flew over the head of the foxy-faced nurse and rolled into the room, and the latter was so startled, shrinking her neck and looking at the assaulting operator with frightened eyes.

The operator glanced at these people, and Mo De's emotional eyes finally fixed on a half-drunk bottle of mineral water not far from the wreckage of the coffee table. The detective grabbed it, put it in an evidence bag and hung it on his waist , striding past the foxy-faced nurse half squatting under the window like a jumping goat, grabbed the rope and slid down, the figure disappeared.

The rope trembled again, and slowly retracted upwards.

The nurse with a foxy face looked at Uncle Monster, who was still whimpering in pain, and then at Aunt Monster, who had fallen into a slump again and remained motionless. Her eyes turned and she saw the chaotic room in her eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and she rolled with a grunt. Adam's apple.

After a while, one after another screams came from the ward.

It's almost like a terrified duet...

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 786 0770-The Light of the Righteous Path (add 5/?

Dongshan City Ninth Bureau Sub-bureau Command Center

Bai Li, who was sitting in his office, talking to his subordinates about something, saw the latest situation report of the action team in a daze.

"It is confirmed that the target person has a history of contact with the dark world and has been quarantined"

"It is confirmed that the target person is suspected to have undertaken the peripheral mission of the Rosicrucian Society of the Dark World Organization in Europa, and is being investigated."

"Confirm that the target person clearly mentioned ALY's name, has a hostile tendency, has been contained and controlled, and is waiting for further mission instructions"

These latest situation reports were presented on Baili's tablet, and she couldn't look away for a while after she moved her eyes.

"...what the hell—"

With a deep sigh, Bai Li, who originally thought that there was no war in Tianyang today, held her forehead, and bursts of negative emotions called Diaohei rose in her heart.

Please die again, please?

The Rosicrucians, these bastards, don't stay in Europa honestly and don't die, it's really difficult...

If Alia was here, she probably wouldn't be so emotional - civilian milk beer and military pears, both of which are well-known professional households of poisoned milk in Blue Star.

Moreover, the milk beer rhubarb has the influence of the halo radiation of the protagonist group, and now she can even accurately predict the causal line. Compared with Baili, she is still much immature, and she can only achieve a small effect from the air. Partial causal lines—and insignificant ones at that.

"Investigate! Thoroughly investigate!"

Bai Li slapped the table heavily, and said in a loud voice: "How dare you do such a small trick, I don't care what kind of cross society or eight-character society he is, find them all for me! Squeeze them to death! If they are caught domestically, they will be detained domestically, and those caught abroad If you go abroad, you will be killed directly!"

The young lady from the intelligence department, who was still discussing other work, paused on the recording board with a pen, a little confused: "What is it? The Cross Society?"

It's not that she doesn't know about the Rosicrucian Society. The other party rose up after the Holy Cross was shattered. They once tried to follow the old path of the Holy Cross and compete for the hegemony of the dark world in the Europa region. He was too scared to move by the sudden movement of Jia Ziyu, why did he come to provoke Jiuju all of a sudden?

Do they not know how to spell the three letters DIE...

Handing over her own tablet, Bai Li leaned back and sat firmly on her chair, with her legs raised up and resting on the edge of the desk, her fingers crossed on her belly, her eyes turned cold: "The following is Formal order to record—”

The lady from the intelligence department didn't have time to look at the tablet, so she stood up straight with her legs together: "Yes!"

"Order one, thoroughly investigate the personnel involved in this incident, and transfer some of the evidence related to the violation to the relevant brother departments."

"Order 24, shrink the scope of security protection, change the protection manpower, and add two quick-response field troops to rotate [-] hours a day."

"Order three, warn the Rosicrucians that some people are beyond their reach—"

Having said that, she raised her eyes and stared at the young lady in the intelligence department, but she seemed to see the distant Europa through her, and her voice was indifferent: "If similar incidents happen again, we will reconsider facing the secret of Europa. Regarding the position on the issue of the current structure of the world, I hope they will rein in the precipice and not insist on going their own way..."

The young lady from the intelligence department raised her head in astonishment, and met Baili's gaze with horror.

Reining in from a cliff or something...wouldn't it be too scary?

After Baili finished speaking, she smiled: "It's just to scare them, write it down, and send it out."