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It's a bloody head portrait of a clown queen. Zhao Yun is too familiar with this picture. Another major symbol of Johnson's organization is this clown queen. They think they are born in a quagmire but have the ability to cover the sky with one hand and change the world. "When did you discover it?" "This morning, I heard that it has been a long time since such an explosive work appeared on this graffiti wall. There were quite a few people watching in the morning, so I just came here to join in the fun."

"Hmm... What does Johnson want to say this time, has he infiltrated into City B?"

"Our colleagues who were spying in City B didn't notice any movement from Johnson."

"Let's find the author of this work first, and I'll go to the Wang Bureau to monitor it." Ryoko Cangmu stared at the painting on the wall and said hello.Zhao Yun continued to drive at a difficult pace. When she passed the pharmacy, she risked parking illegally. She quickly bought a box of painkillers, and she stopped a little after swallowing two pills.

Wang Ju saw why this troublesome spirit had come again, and he was really overwhelmed.

Zhao Yun didn't show any embarrassment at all, "Ju Wang, I'm sorry, I'm here to trouble you again. This time it's not a matter of life or death, but I have a friend who lives near the Cultural Square. One day her dog got lost, and we have no choice but to see if she hasn't come back these days, I was thinking if I could borrow the surveillance camera near the Cultural Square from you, maybe we can find the dog?" Zhao Yun With a harmless smile on her face, Wang Ju asked her to follow a policeman to find surveillance because of the fact that she had helped him so many times.

Zhao Yun kept fast-forwarding and reversing, jumping between the frames of the graffiti wall, but suddenly the screen went black, and the monitor that could capture the graffiti wall disappeared for almost three hours.Zhao Yun asked the policeman beside him, he also looked puzzled, apparently he had never encountered such a situation before.Zhao Yun felt that someone was obviously blocking her from investigating, but she made such a blatant move, and she was afraid that a little guy would be found out by her.

Then she checked the surveillance from several other angles, but none of the graffiti's instigators were directly photographed. There was only a man about 1 meters tall carrying a large bag, wearing a peaked cap and a mask. Red Pigment betrayed what he did.Zhao Yun copied a short section of the man he had photographed and sent it to Liangzi Cangmu, then thanked Bureau Wang and left the police station.

Cang Mu Liangzi immediately started to search for the whereabouts of this man after receiving Zhao Yun's news. Suddenly she thought of Fang Hong, but when she read the information sent by Dimmok not long ago, the two were not the same person at all. Fang Hong was 1 meter long. It is absolutely impossible for a child of 8 to be shortened by 20cm in a few days.

After Zhao Yun came out of the police station, she felt a heart-rending pain in her lower abdomen again. She could only press down hard on her lower abdomen, trying to relieve it for a while.Back in the car, she took two more painkillers and swallowed them indiscriminately. She will be on her menstrual period almost today.

She remembered the promise she had made to Zhu Ye yesterday that she would pick her up from get off work today. She glanced at the time and it was almost 12 o'clock, and the school was almost over.So she could only endure the discomfort in her body, kick the accelerator and rush towards the school.

It was just the right time to arrive at school, but it seemed that the painkillers he swallowed just now were not working. A burst of cramps made Zhao Yun feel that he might ascend to heaven immediately.

When Zhu Ye left the school gate, he saw that Zhao Yun's car had stopped, he opened the door and sat in it, and saw Zhao Yun lying on the steering wheel, covering his stomach.Hearing the sound of her getting into the car, Zhao Yun raised his head and forced a smile at her.Zhu Ye took her hand, completely without the usual warmth.She helped Zhao Yun from the driver's seat, stuffed it into the co-pilot, and drove the car to the downstairs of the dormitory, and asked her to help her up the stairs to Zhu Ye's dormitory.

Zhu Ye quickly boiled the water, made a cup of brown sugar ginger tea and handed it to Zhao Yun, then took out a hot water bottle and gently applied it to Zhao Yun's abdomen. "Do you dare to play dead, why didn't you eat more ice cream yesterday?"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

This time it almost killed her.The plan to go back to the city was also disrupted, so I had to rest in Zhu Ye's dormitory.

After a while, Zhao Yun groaned twice, and Zhu Ye glanced at her, "Didn't you eat breakfast again?"

"Eh...it hurts so much in the morning, I'm not in the mood to eat. Don't be angry, I didn't stop eating on purpose." Zhu Ye patted her on the forehead, told her to lie down obediently, and went out by herself.

After more than ten minutes, she came back with a lunch box, "There are only these left in the cafeteria, let's eat something, and I'll make something delicious for you when I go back in the afternoon." Zhao Yun nodded quickly and said yes, after resting for an afternoon, Zhao Yun came back slowly, It's just that she still thinks about graffiti and is still worried.Zhu Ye saw it, "Did something happen again?"

"Hey....I'm not Conan, I have the attributes of a crime scene, so it's fine." Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Zhu Ye didn't continue to ask.

☆, hesitate

In the afternoon, when Zhao Yun recovered from rest, the two went home together. On the way, Zhao Yun asked, "Xiao Ye, do you think I am suitable to continue to be an analyst?"

Zhu Ye didn't understand why she would say that suddenly, and this time she was not sure what to answer her.

I only heard Zhao Yun say again, "I think I may have run out of luck in my brain."

Zhu Ye just stared at the road ahead, "Yun, you said yourself that you would not give up your career as an analyst, why are you starting to retreat now?" Zhao Yun didn't answer, the car drove very slowly, as if to give up Time for them to organize language.

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