monster detection team

Yi Ange was dumbfounded, looking back and forth at the two people in front of him, trying to read something from their expressions.But Jing Rong and Feng Yu didn't react at all, but looked back at him with the same deep eyes.

"This... what is this?"

"I want to ask you that too." Jing Rong signaled Feng Yu to take the little spider's body away, and said seriously to Yi Ange, "What do you know?"

Yi Ange said in his heart that you changed your face so quickly, you didn't have this attitude just now.But the impact of that glance just now was so great that he lost the ability to refute Jing Rong in a short time.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Jing Rong paused, his tone was a bit calmer, and he said in a low voice, "Do you know what that is?"

Yi Ange shook his head mechanically.In fact, the outline is very simple, like a painting drawn with a few strokes, but for some reason, Yi Ange can tell that it is his own face.The familiarity with his own face made him know that he would never admit his mistake.

"..." Jing Rong looked at him in silence for a while, then suddenly asked, "Where do you live?"

"Huh?" Yi Ange was taken aback.

Before he opened his mouth to reply, Jing Rong read the answer from his mind, "Okay, I got it."

"..."

This kind of communication is not pleasant.Yi Ange suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked, "What the hell..."

"You are in danger." Jing Rong said without giving him room to think, as if he was talking about an obvious answer, "Their next target is you."

"...but I don't know what they are." Yi Ange took a deep breath and said, "I probably haven't provoked them."

He frowned and stared at the dilapidated wall behind Jing Rong, tried his best to think about what he had experienced in the first half of his life, and finally came to the answer that it was impossible for him to get involved with that disgusting thing in his life A little relationship.

Jing Rong must have made a mistake.Yi Ange suddenly wanted to call Feng Yu to stop and take another look at the thing he was carrying, but hesitated.

Just in case... just in case, if you look at his face again... then there is really no way.

Yi Ange didn't want to accept his fate.He came here just by chance, and he never wanted to have any complicated connection with those things.

Jing Rong seemed to find his wild thoughts very interesting, and waited for a long time before saying, "You can choose not to believe it."

Immediately, Yi Ange paused, feeling as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on him, cooling him down from head to toe.

Jing Rong is right, he can choose not to believe it, he can choose to treat last night's experience as a dream, and go home and live his life without caring.But once something really happens, you have to bear the corresponding consequences yourself.

From the looks of it now, Yi Ange shouldn't be able to afford the consequences.Although he didn't want to accept his fate, he didn't want to die even more.

Jing Rong was still so calm, after saying everything that needed to be said, he quietly waited for Yi Ange to speak.

Yi Ange swallowed uneasily, looked up at Jing Rong's stern face, and said tentatively, "You...shouldn't protect potential victims?"

Jing Rong seemed amused by his idea, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he repeated, "We are not that kind of team."

The subtext is that they don't waste their time on unnecessary people.Yi Ange choked on this answer, and suddenly realized that the man in front of him was completely different from the others he had seen before.He couldn't use common sense to ask Jing Rong and the others to do something.At a very young age, in the classroom, the teacher taught them that monsters are capricious creatures.

Faced with two choices, Yi Ange turned around and left, or bit the bullet and continued the investigation.

The reason why Jing Rong is talking nonsense with him here is largely because he thinks Yi Ange is very interesting, which can be seen from his slightly changing expression.Yi Ange didn't know if this was a good thing, but it was much better if someone was willing to help him than to sit like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

So he nodded and said, "I believe."

"I will arrange people to protect you." Jing Rong started to ask his subordinates to move all the related things out of here as he spoke, "If you have any special needs, you can bring them up at any time."

"What do they want to do to me?" Yi Ange asked a more realistic question.

Jing Rong didn't answer him immediately, but after they went downstairs, he motioned Yi Ange to look at the corpse cocoon and said, "That's their purpose."

It was almost noon when he returned to the hospital, and Yi Ange went through the discharge procedures for himself under the staring gaze of the round nurse.Then he called his assistant, Yue Qing, and learned that the other party had been discharged from the hospital yesterday afternoon.

This assistant is as generous as him, Yi Ange doesn't know if this is considered lucky.

The detective agency is temporarily closed.In the afternoon, Yi Ange went back to the store to tidy up, and hung a rest sign on some of the dusty windows, with his mobile phone number on it.

The store is in a seldom-populated alley in the city center, and the ice cream shop next door is rarely visited by people.The sign was hanging, Yi Ange just wanted to reassure himself.The store was inherited from his nagging grandfather. The old man is a good man, but unfortunately he is not in a good spirit and always talks nonsense. After driving away a few customers, the business in the store has never improved again. .

But the old man didn't care, and Yi Ange naturally didn't care either.A few years ago when he worked as a small clerk in other provinces, he still had some savings. The old man left the year before last, and he handed in his resignation with a flick of his head and came back to inherit this small shop without any plans.It's good to be able to make money, but if you can't make money, you can live on your laurels, and you have nothing to worry about.

In fact, Yi Ange has the potential to be a private detective.He is physically strong and quick-witted, and with a pair of extremely sensitive ears, it is more than enough to take on some jobs of investigating affairs and tracking people.In fact, he hesitated for a long time in this case, not sure whether he was qualified for the job of protector, but his client repeatedly emphasized that he must be the one, and finally he took a hot potato.

In fact, Yi Ange should have realized at that time that the client was so rich, there was no reason to rush to send money to his small shop.There must be some other reason for him to find himself, but unfortunately Yi Ange and Yueqing were short of money at the time, so they didn't think about it further in the end.

Everything is fate.Yi Ange sighed while locking the door. The client kept a lot of things hidden and Jing Rong seemed to know something. In the end, he was the only one kept in the dark. He didn't know anything and said nothing, and his life might be in danger. .

After saying hello to the owner of the ice cream shop next door, Yi Ange walked around from the side path to the back door and walked up the stairs.

The two stores are next to each other, both are small two-story buildings, with a store on the ground floor and two rooms next to each other upstairs.This is also the real estate of Grandpa Yi Ange, and the property was transferred to Yi Ange after the old man passed away.Now he lives above the ice cream shop, and the second floor of the detective agency next to it is vacant, with rental banners hanging all year round.

But no one ever rented it.This place is too out of the way, and it looks very old from the outside. A house is only [-] square meters in size, and few decent people come here to rent a house.In the past, someone called and said he wanted to see it, but that person was mysterious, and in the end he still said he would not rent it.Yi Ange didn't feel regretful. Now the next door is used as a grocery store for him to store things. If he wants to go, he can just turn over from the balcony, which is very convenient.

Jing Rong said that the man he sent would arrive in the evening, but Yi Ange waited until seven o'clock in the evening, but no one came.The sky outside has gradually darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the roof, making it look very peaceful.Not far away is the downtown area, Yi Ange can hear loud laughter while lying in the house, the night belonging to the city has just begun.

He raised his hand and knocked on the wall, listening to the echo in the room, sighed in his heart.The bustle outside had nothing to do with him. Would those ordinary people who came and went believe what he had witnessed in the past two days, all the things that could not be explained by common sense?

Thinking about it, Yi Ange laughed.He almost forgot that he is also an ordinary person.

Speaking of which, he still owes Jing Rong a thank you.All kinds of things happened so fast that he didn't have time to react.When we meet next time, we have to talk to people carefully.

Yi Ange raised his hand again and tapped.The ice cream shop downstairs was closed, and there was no sound around, so he could only use this ridiculous way to entertain himself.

After knocking twice, Yi Ange suddenly stopped.He sat up from the bed and listened carefully to the movement around him.

It may be that he hasn't had a good rest recently, the sound of knocking on the wall brought a buzzing sound from the vibration of the eardrums, which stimulated him to have a headache.Yi Ange waited for a few seconds, then knocked twice.

Listen clearly this time.There seemed to be some muffled noise mixed in with the sound of knocking on the wall. Following his rhythm, he put his ear close to the wall and listened carefully. After listening, he was covered in cold sweat.The voice actually came from next door.

There should be nothing next to the wall next door, and even if there is, his fingers are not made of iron. How could it be possible to pass through a wall to cause such a violent vibration on the opposite thing?

Yi Ange's brain exploded in shock.He thought of the many-legged man-faced spider, its sharp insect feet were pointing to the wall, and it might make a hole here in an instant.

After thinking about it, I don't think so.That thing has too many legs, so it shouldn't be able to make such a restrained sound.Whenever Yi Ange stopped, the voice also stopped, as if the person on the other side was imitating his movements, rising and falling at the same time as him.

This is a bit weird... The next room is full of goods, could it be that something ran into it?

It wasn't completely dark outside yet, Yi Ange watched the last rays of light falling on the balcony, gritted his teeth, and walked to the window.

He didn't believe that something was rushing to attack him openly in the sun, otherwise even if he didn't look at it, that thing would definitely harm those unsuspecting people hundreds of meters away.

The two balconies are only one meter wide, which is very narrow for him.Perhaps a little nervous, Yi Ange's hand was on the railing, leaving two sweaty marks.

He leaned sideways and hid by the window, slowly stretching his hand towards the window frame.

These few seconds passed very long, and before he could react, Yi Ange had opened the window a narrow gap.Just about to continue, suddenly something flew out from inside, and flew out through the gap.Yi Ange was startled, and hurried to look, and found that it was a very small bird, which was locked in the room at some time, and now it was flying desperately towards the skyline.

Yi Ange breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to slack off.When the window was fully opened, he shone in with the light of his mobile phone and looked carefully twice, but found nothing unusual.

Only then did Yi Ange really relax, he felt that he was too nervous.

However, at the next moment, the light of the mobile phone swept across, and Yi Ange saw the shadow in the corner at a glance.

A half-person-high cardboard box was stacked in the corner, and the back of the box was half a meter away from the wall. Because the lights were not turned on, the entire wall was hidden in shadow.And on the ground illuminated by the light of the mobile phone, there was a vague shadow, with a head and a body, standing there upright.

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