The day I was forced to be a detective pendant

I followed Bian Yao with my schoolbag in my arms, his broad back changing angles with the street lights, covering me again and again.The small branches and leaves on the roadside are sparse, and when the wind blows, yellow leaves will fall in piles, but these fallen leaves still miss the moisture of their youth, and they will not dry up, and there is no crisp sound under their feet.

"Why are your hands sweating so much?" Bian Yao suddenly asked.

"Huh?" I looked up in astonishment.

"Sweaty hands, I took your sword just now, it was all wet, okay?" Bian Yao stretched out his slender fingers and shook it, his slender silhouette looked like some kind of monster.

"You're going to take it yourself," I muttered, "I didn't insist on giving you the sword."

Bian Yao looked a little weird: "That's all for this time, other times..."

I said inexplicably, "What do you mean, what other time?"

Bian Yao stopped and looked back at me, as if blaming me, then quickly turned his face away and continued walking forward.

I chased after two steps, came to the parallel distance with him, and asked his shoulder: "Ah, you mean when I was holding the golden scissors in the spiritual realm? Did I sweat too, can you feel it? "

"Of course!" Bian Yao said angrily.

A cartoon snake appeared in my mind, slippery all over, dazed by being caught in the hand, laughed twice, and asked: "So how did you know which side he was going to attack after the fake move just now, and what As you said before...you can see the other party's next move?"

"Isn't this the foundation?" Bian Yao said, "During the battle, a person's eyes, body movements, and the direction of muscle strength can clearly see his next move, and the speed of the person just now was not particularly fast. , the time left for you to react is more than enough."

"But you waited there to beat him in advance!" I said excitedly, "You didn't see his astonished eyes, hahaha it's so cool."

"Didn't I watch for a long time when you were fighting with him? Everyone has their own fighting rhythm and habits." They will look that way unconsciously. For example, every time you want to cut horizontally, in order to bring out the strength, you will first turn your waist in the opposite direction."

I was so excited: "Bian Yao, you can teach me how to use a sword! How to fight, how to predict the opponent's next move, etc., can you teach me?"

Bian Yao looked quite helpless: "Ah? I've been teaching you all the time? Every time I talk in the spiritual realm, I feel too long-winded. But you guy, I say three sentences and you only listen to one sentence. I knew they were screaming and running all over the field."

"It's not that kind of thing! What I said was to teach me, and I usually practice against me in reality. How can I understand you just by talking about it, and every time in the spiritual realm, the monster will ride on my face, where is it?" Take the time to observe the direction of muscle force." I threw my schoolbag on my shoulders, stretched, and sighed: "I didn't believe Chu Xiaolang told me that you are very good at swordsmanship, but you are really good. !"

"Hey! What do you mean you don't believe?" Bian Yao raised his eyebrows and hit my head with his bent index finger knuckles.

I grabbed his cold fingers and said cheekily: "Don't worry about that, teach me? Bababa???"

Bian Yao withdrew his finger and kicked it into his arms in disgust, his face was a little red, but it seemed to be an illusion caused by the warm yellow street lights: "Got it, long-winded."

Not long after, the two of us came to the cafeteria where we had failed to catch fish again.After entering the door, Bian Yao muttered a few words to the waiter who came to entertain him, and then showed a small card, probably the meal coupon drawn from nowhere, and it was put away before he saw it clearly.

Before Yao Cheng and Xiao Fei arrived, we found a corner and sat down first. Knowing that this is a rather expensive cafeteria, I also belatedly realized that the quality of the dishes and services here seems to be very high. Something unusual.The whole restaurant was very quiet, only whispers of conversation and the sound of tableware clashing. Looking around, everyone was well dressed, only Bian Yao and I looked like two office workers who had gone to the wrong place.

"Who is this appointment?" I asked.

Bian Yao took out his mobile phone and handed it to me: "It's this person. Look, the way he started to say hello is almost exactly the same as the message received by Mr. Sun's daughter. And here, when he was looking for a topic to cut into the chat, he said hello to We did a lot of analysis on the existing information fabricated by Xiaofei, starting with the family and school conditions that the woman might encounter—so I deliberately posted some content about the unsatisfactory exams and quarrels with the family in Xiaofei’s fake Moments , he really asked deliberately to comfort him."

"When Mr. Sun's daughter was not working well before, she was cared and understood by him, so she agreed to meet him." I flipped through and pointed out: "Although the id he used is different, but the information such as age and height are different. almost."

"Yes," Bian Yao nodded, "Because if these physical signs are too different from the actual ones, the other party can feel it at a glance when they meet. Looking at the photo, this person is not bad looking, and there is no need to fake it."

At this moment, the phone in my hand vibrated, and a message popped up, it was from Yao Cheng: We are downstairs.

Bian Yao replied: Come and find us in the corner on the right hand side of the door. I have already booked table No. 6 for Xiao Fei.

I stretched my neck to find table number 6, and found that it was the window not far in front of us.It was well lit, and there were no other guests at the front or rear tables, so we didn't have to bother to see it from our angle.

Xiao Fei walked in first. He was wearing that pink wig and a houndstooth beret, wrapped in a thick coat. During this period of time, many people got flu, and he didn't look like he was wearing a mask. Not particularly noticeable.

The waiter led him to table No. 6 and sat down with his back facing us, so that we could clearly see the face of the person who was about to sit opposite him.

The appointed time came soon, and I didn't want to look around too obviously, so I could only keep drinking water, and quickly drank all the water for three people on the table.At this time, I suddenly saw a man being ushered in by the waiter from the door, and walking straight towards the table where Xiao Fei was.

I didn't care about the innocence of my scrutinizing eyes, and kept staring at his face—the man walked from the darker aisle to the table, his face was exposed to the light, and it really matched the wedding photo. The men on the Internet are exactly the same!

In real life, he looks no different from an ordinary office worker. The man has gold-rimmed eyes, wears a white shirt and a gray coat, and looks gentle and non-aggressive.I couldn't sit still right away, and when I was about to stand up and approach him, I saw another man following him, and he also pulled out the chair and sat down.

The man was wearing a pressed cap, and only the line of his chin could be seen. He put his hands in the pockets of his loose baseball jacket, sat up and raised his legs, and put Martin boots on his knees wearing straight jeans.His movements were very relaxed, and his sitting down was so skillful and natural, as if he had made an appointment with Xiao Fei long ago.

"What's going on?" Yao Cheng couldn't help being stunned when he saw this.

"I don't know either," I shook my head and said, "Bian Yao?"

I turned my head to look at Bian Yao, only to see that he was frowning tightly, staring at the movement of that table.

I also followed his gaze - Xiaofei's back was stiff, and she was probably also puzzled by this sudden change.The middle-aged man on the opposite side gave him a polite smile, but he didn't speak. Instead, it was the stranger who joined behind him for no reason. The corners of his mouth under the brim of his hat were pulled open to reveal a smile.

He raised his arms, pinched the brim of the hat with his fingers and took off one of them, revealing a young face.It's just that those smiling but sharp eyes were not looking at Xiaofei who was opposite him at the table at all, but staring straight at us in the corner!

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound beside me, and Yao Cheng and I were startled. We turned our heads and saw that Bian Yao had stood up. He was standing too hastily, and the chair fell behind him.

The people in the restaurant inevitably glanced sideways, but they looked away a second later with a lack of interest. The waiter hurried over to help him with the stool, but Bian Yaohe left the table and strode towards table 6. up.

I didn't have time to hold him, so I had to follow quickly, only to see Bian Yao grabbed Xiao Fei's arm and pulled him up, saying, "Leave quickly, and go with Yao Cheng."

But the boy pressed his hand and said, "Why? Didn't you want to eat, why did you just leave when you came here?"

Bian Yao said, "Let go."

I looked at Bian Yao in surprise—I had never heard him speak in such a tone, even when I first met him and chased him to ask about Yao Jing, he had never used such a tone tone of voice.

The boy looked into his eyes with a smile, and Bian Yao also looked down at him. After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, the boy let go first, raised his hands over his shoulders in a gesture of "surrender", and shrugged .

"Just kidding." He said nonchalantly.

I couldn't figure out the situation, so I could only glance back and forth at the faces of the two of them and the other person—the man we planned to lure out was sitting on this table right now, but Bian Yao had no interest in him at all— He clasped his hands honestly and put them on the table, and occasionally picked up the free white water prepared by the waiter to drink.

Bian Yao said: "Why do you appear here, do you have a relationship with this person?"

The boy asked back, "What do you think?"

Bian Yao said coldly: "Now you say that you have nothing to do with what this person did, I will let you go."

The boy laughed: "Who are you lying to? You know my abilities best. Do you know if I have anything to do with this matter?"

What do you mean, I asked: "Bian Yao, do you know him?"

"Is this your new partner Bian Yao," said the boy, "I've been observing you two for several days, and I haven't seen anything different about him from ordinary people."

I looked at him in surprise, and a faint guess emerged in my heart.

"My little brother, as a welcome gift for the first time, let me tell you what my ability as an art body is."

Did he say the body of surgery?

The boy went on to say, "As a speech spirit, it can only be effective in the spiritual domain, but for me, I can also expand the effect of spiritual suggestion in this world, and even directly affect a person's joys and sorrows."

Bian Yao turned his head away, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, you are talking about yourself like some kind of charm master, isn't it just a crow's mouth."

I reacted: "It's you! Behind this series of blind date scams, you are the one who hypnotizes the victims!"

There was a strange look of displeasure in his eyes, and he said, "Hello, my name is Xiang Wuzheng, and I was also Bian Yao's former partner."