monster detection team

"Could you please explain in detail?"

Hearing that the bird was ominous, Yi Ange's heart shuddered, and he immediately became serious, straightened his back, and asked the old man for advice.

Seeing his appearance, the old man smiled instead and said, "Don't be nervous, that's not what I said."

He put the document on the desktop, pointed to a paragraph, and said, "Here, the bird you are looking for can't be seen or heard by ordinary people. Only special people can catch its tracks. It is not an ordinary bird. So, how did it come about? Is it natural breeding, or artificial creation?"

The old man asked Yi Ange a question, leaned back on the rattan chair slowly, and let out a sigh of relief, "No matter what the reason is, its appearance broke the law of the existence of ordinary birds. It is an anomaly. It's bad luck."

The old man spoke these few words very slowly, with a kind of vicissitudes unique to the older generation, and every word seemed very real.His tone was not serious, but to Yi Ange's ears, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he became cold from head to toe.

His shaken old man saw everything in his eyes, but he didn't point it out. Instead, he slowly swayed the rattan chair, leisurely and contented.

Yi Ange looked at Jing Rong.He felt that he seemed to understand what the old man meant, but he was a little confused.What he said just now seemed to be referring to the bird, but it seemed to be a metaphor. Yi Ange didn't dare to guess randomly, so he could only ask Jing Rong for help.

Jing Rong frowned inconspicuously, and said to the old man, "In a word, can you find it?"

The old man looked at his grandson with love in his eyes, and he didn't care that he was not close to him at all, as if Jing Rong was just a thorny teenager who needed tolerance and understanding.

"can."

"time."

The old man spread his hands, "Not sure. If according to the information, this kind of bird is hard to find, I can try, but I don't guarantee that I will find it soon."

"Looking is enough." Jing Rong stood up, pulled Yi Ange up together, and said, "If there is news, he will come to negotiate."

Yi Ange pointed at himself, Jing Rong didn't say anything, he could only nod in resignation, and smiled apologetically, "Then I'll trouble you."

The old man waved his hand with a gentle smile on his face.

Jing Rong strode out of the courtyard, and Yi Ange followed behind, almost trotting to catch up with his speed.

The two of them crossed the path at an extremely fast speed and came to the gate.Yi Ange reached out and grabbed him.

"You...don't be like this." Looking at Jing Rong's stern expression, Yi Ange sighed, "He is your grandfather after all."

Seeing that Jing Rong didn't speak, he continued on his own, "I don't know what happened to your family, so I won't criticize your attitude, but after all, we are here to ask for help, even if we are facing strangers People, at least I have to say thank you for your trouble, this way I won’t lose my tongue, will I?”

He spoke sincerely, holding Jing Rong's hand resolutely and not letting go, as if he was afraid that someone would run away.Jing Rong lowered his head to look, and there were more complex emotions in his eyes that he didn't have before.

Yi Ange patted him, "Okay, it's fine."

Jing Rong's eyes look like a lost child.Looking up at this tall man, Yi Ange almost had the urge to pat his head, but it took a lot of effort to hold back, so he didn't pat his head and say "good".

The little bird Maier flew to his shoulder, Yi Ange stroked its soft and fluffy feathers, and bid farewell to it.

When getting into the car, Jing Rong looked in the rearview mirror and said, "I thought you'd ask me to apologize."

"Ah?" Yi Ange was taken aback by the hand holding the seat belt, and asked back, "Do you want to go?"

"Do not."

Jing Rong stepped on the accelerator, and amidst the roar of the sports car, said clearly and calmly, "It happened for a reason, and I won't apologize to him for what happened. But..."

He paused, and said in a slightly awkward tone, "If he can help, I will thank you when we meet next time."

Yi Ange was stunned for a while, then suddenly became happy.

He didn't want to interfere with Jing Rong's housework, but since Jing Rong was willing to listen, it meant that his words played a role to a certain extent.

Maybe it's inappropriate to compare it like this, but Yi Ange's mood now is no different from that of taming a large dog.

A little excited, but more anticipation.

As soon as they got back to the base, Feng Yu hurried over and asked them anxiously, "Has he been here?"

Jing Rong nodded, and left alone without further explanation.Yi Ange stayed behind, looked at Feng Yu's anxious expression, and said a little strangely, "Your brother..."

"Have you seen him?" Feng Yu suddenly grabbed his shoulder and asked quickly, "What did he say to you?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Yi Ange was a little confused.In my impression, Feng Rui really didn't say anything to him, he used practical actions to express his contempt throughout the whole process.If he had to say what he felt, Yi Ange felt that the two brothers of the Feng family had very bad personalities.

Feng Yu is a typical person who loves to worry, and he is also at this moment, he is extremely anxious, even a little bit beyond the usual worry about his younger brother or friends.Yi Ange felt strange, but decided it would be better not to ask.

One or two families were in such a mess, which reminded Yi Ange of his grandfather who had passed away for two years and would continue to bring him surprises, and he couldn't help but start to have a headache.

Yi Ange couldn't imagine what kind of feud he and Feng Rui would have, but Feng Yu still grabbed him and told him what to do and what to do, which made his ears callous.After finally comforting him, Yi Ange hurried back to the archives room, tidied up the documents he had read before, and searched for information related to the birds by the way.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected guy waiting for him in the file room.

Jing Rong didn't know why he appeared here, holding a box of documents, and said, "Whatever you want to see, go and organize it first, and take it away together."

"Where are you going?" Yi Ange asked.

Jing Rong said, "My home."

Yi Ange raised an eyebrow.He originally planned to organize the documents and take them back to the dormitory to read, but now the destination has been changed to Jing Rong's home. In fact, there is no change at all, but Jing Rong suddenly made such a request, which is really intriguing.

He asked, "What do you need from me?"

"Can't I find you?"

That's right.Yi Ange was powerless to refute, so he could only do as he said.

He turned around and was busy packing the documents he needed. Jing Rong leaned aside, looked at him, and said for a while, "I'll help you find that bird."

"Oh ah?"

Yi Ange stood up and looked at him in surprise, "Are you busy with anything else?"

"...do this first."

Jing Rong turned his gaze away from him, and his expression looked a little unnatural.

Yi Ange looked at him quietly for a while, and said, "I always feel that something is wrong with you recently."

He suddenly slapped his head, "By the way, I forgot, it seems we still have a debt to settle."

When this was mentioned, Jing Rong's expression became more complicated.

Seeing him like this, Yi Ange sighed softly, "I don't even know now, whether I really know you well."

"You care?" Jing Rong suddenly asked.

Yi Ange glared at him, "What do you think?"

"..." Jing Rong rarely realized that he was wrong, and gave way to the door, saying, "I'll wait for you in the car."

He took two steps, then stopped, looked at Yi Ange and said in a deep voice, "As for the things you care about...I will explain them to you clearly."

Stepping into Jing Rong's house again after a long time, Yi Ange couldn't help lamenting that this man's life is boring.There are still so few things here, the furniture is neatly arranged, there is not even a wrinkle on the sofa, the whole house does not look like someone has lived in it at all.

Jing Rong first went to put all the documents in the study, and asked Yi Ange to sit first.Yi Ange sat on the sofa, looking at the familiar things around her, she couldn't help feeling a different kind of emotion in her heart.

After coming out of the study, Jing Rong went to the kitchen first.Yi Ange thought he would make tea or something, but he didn't expect that he took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator and put them on the coffee table.

Yi Ange looked at the beer, as if seeing some monster, his expression became stiff.

"When you lived here before, you drank this brand." Jing Rong said.

After the man-faced spider incident, Yi Ange lived here for nearly a month. During that month, he did buy this brand of beer. He always thought that Jing Rong had no idea that he drank secretly while recovering from his injuries. However, he did not expect that Jing Rong could even remember the sign so clearly.

But the brand is not the point.The point is that Jing Rong, who can take out beer from the refrigerator at home, is completely abnormal, as if he is a different person.Yi Ange couldn't figure out the meaning of what he did.

He felt that he had to say something, so he reached out and opened a can, handed it to Jing Rong, then opened his own, touched him, and said, "Thank you."

He took a sip.The beer was chilled just right, and the cool, slightly bitter wine flowed down his throat to his appetite, which made Yi Ange feel more refreshed.

Jing Rong watched him drink, but his own didn't move, he just held it in his hand, allowing the water drops on the bottle wall to slide down and land on the back of his hand.

The two were silent for a while, and Yi Ange remained silent.In the end, Jing Rong asked, "What do you want to know?"

Unexpectedly, Yi Ange shook his head.

"Don't ask any more." He took another sip and said lightly, "I've always been asking you questions since we first met. Now I don't ask you any more. You can say whatever you want. If you don't want to say, just say drink wine."

He wanted to touch Jing Rong's beer bottle again, but Jing Rong dodged it.Yi Ange curled his lips a little unwillingly, but after thinking about it, he was happy again.

He leaned sideways on the sofa and asked, "You buy beer cold, do you hope I can come over to drink it?"

Jing Rong looked at his slightly drunken cheeks, and said softly, "Yes."

Yi Ange smacked his lips and wanted to say something more, but Jing Rong took the wine in his hand and put it aside, "You drink too fast."

Yi Ange patted his leg hard.Even when he was sitting at home, Jing Rong acted like a businessman, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Go and change your clothes." Yi Ange narrowed his eyes and ordered, "Change into home clothes. I left a set before, and it should still be there."

Jing Rong looked at him and said, "It's too short."

"Damn it," Yi Ange sat up abruptly, holding his head dizzily because of too much force, not forgetting to curse, "Are you serious, or are you kidding me?"

Maybe it was really drinking too fast, this time the wine felt stronger than any other time I drank it before.Yi Ange felt his face was hot, and his ears began to buzz.Suddenly, he heard Jing Rong sigh, "It's serious."

He raised his head and met Shang Jingrong's eyes.For a moment, a thought flashed through Yi Ange's mind——

He does mean it.