Interstellar Legend: King of Giants

Gently press the light button next to the door, the dim room is immediately filled with bright light, the quilt on the bed is wrapped into a ball, the man who hides himself in the quilt is not afraid of being stuffy, he is tightly wrapped In fact, only a few slightly curly hairs are exposed.

The mess on the ground was full of clothes, and there was a suitcase he hadn’t seen before lying beside the bed. With a soft sigh, Xiao Han pushed the dining car into Li Junnian’s room: “Brother Nian, get up and have breakfast. I still have to play."

The man wrapped in a ball of white bread hummed coquettishly, rolled around on the bed wrapped in a quilt and curled up into a ball, still refusing to get up.

Bending down to pick up all the clothes on the floor and stuffing them into the laundry basket, Xiao Han opened the dining car and took out the hot breakfast one by one, and said loudly in a happy tone: "Today's breakfast is delicious! There's hot milk, fresh blueberries and strawberries, yogurt with raisins, nuts and maple syrup, salami, smoked meat..."

A white arm stretched out from under the quilt: "Xiao Han...don't say it..."

With a sweet smile, Xiao Han opened the closet and took out a set of clean clothes for the man to put beside the bed: "Brother Nian, what time did you come back last night? You are so tired."

The furry head slowly got out from under the quilt, and rubbed his face vigorously. The man lying on his face made a lazy moaning sound like a small animal. He raised his index finger and hummed weakly: "Let me Sleep for 10 minutes, just 10 minutes..."

Half an hour later, the man who was still in a daze just now had washed and changed his clothes, and sat at the table refreshed, drinking milk and eating fresh strawberries.

"Brother Nian, were you okay last night?" After closing the door, Xiao Han was having breakfast with Li Junnian next to him. He took the remote control and turned on the TV, and said worriedly, "Fortunately, I have a rest tomorrow. Seeing that you are so tired , go home and have a good rest tomorrow if you don’t have a shooting task.”

"Tomorrow..." Li Junnian was about to speak when he was suddenly attracted by the voice from the TV.

【The latest report, at [-]:[-] am yesterday, an unknown person with wings appeared in an abandoned old church by the sea outside the city. It is not yet clear who he is and where he came from...】

"Brother Nian, isn't that you?" Xiao Han's eyes widened. In the picture broadcast on the TV, several aircrafts surrounded the cathedral in the thick night, and an illusory white figure rushed out of the cathedral suddenly. Going out and flying straight up, the aircraft chased after him. Shirai Shadow spread his huge white wings in the night sky and quickly spun, forming a tornado that was not big but enough to disturb the aircraft.

The aircraft affected by the tornado was blown crookedly, and the white shadow quickly flew out from the center of the tornado storm and jumped into the dense clouds, before disappearing from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

The picture freezes and is constantly enlarged. In the blurry picture, one can vaguely see a man dressed in black with a pair of beautiful and powerful white wings like an angel in mythology. His hair is covered with soft feathers, and his face is also covered by a feather mask. Yes, in addition to this, you can also see that the person in the picture is carrying a box in his hand.

Xiao Han looked at the box on the TV, and then at the one that Li Junnian randomly threw beside the bed, it was exactly the same!

【Angel?Or an unidentified new type of human?Who is he or she? 】

"Why her? Don't I look like a man? I can't be regarded as a woman just because angels generally appear in the form of women." Li Junjian complained a few words, "Xiao Han, you are right wrong?"

When he turned his head and saw Xiao Han staring at him angrily, Li Junnian shrugged innocently, his big eyes were as innocent as a deer: "I didn't mean to expose my identity."

How did he know that the interstellar police would go there last night, and the media would come out of nowhere.

How could Xiao Han lose his temper with Li Junnian? The news of last night was still being reported enthusiastically on TV. It seemed that the public was very interested in the sudden appearance of a figure who seemed to be an angel.

Sighing slightly, Xiao Han inevitably said worriedly: "Brother Nian, will they find us?"

"Do you think the world government doesn't know about the existence of mutants?" Li Junnian stuffed a blueberry into his mouth, pointed to the TV and said, "I don't know when mutants began to exist in this world, but at least some of them Human beings not only know the existence of mutants, but also secretly buy and sell mutants."

Li Junnian looked at the frozen picture on TV and murmured: "Since human beings can coexist with elves and other creatures, why can't they live in this universe with mutants? Mutants just hide and escape blindly. Must be the right choice?"

He looked at Xiao Han who was lost in thought, smiled and raised his hand to pat Xiao Han's shoulder: "What do you think?"

"Thinking about these principles gives me a headache. Anyway, I will do what Brother Nian does!"

"I won't let you down," Li Junnian smiled and took a sip of milk, lightly licking the remaining milk on his lips with the tip of his pale pink tongue. He pointed to the box on the ground, "Go and open the box."

Xiao Han walked over and put the box on the table next to him, and asked curiously, "Brother Nian, what's in it?"

"You'll know when you open it." The man smiled with one hand on his chin, lazy and sweet with strawberry flavor.

Xiao Han obediently opened the box, and as the box was opened, he was stunned, his eyes widened and he couldn't speak for a long time: "Brother Nian... this, these are... ..”

I couldn't believe it, the box was full of money, Xiao Han swore he had never seen so much money in his whole life!

"Brother Nian, where did you get it?"

Li Junnian pursed his lips and watched the news broadcast on TV and laughed, with a little pride in his eyes, he found a good way to earn income.

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A ray of light spilled in through a hole in the roof of the dilapidated cathedral. It was like a holy light, as if bathing in it would bring salvation.

The walls are full of bullet holes, and the church has more dense bullet holes on the wall in one direction. It is obvious that there has been a lot of firefights here.

Fingers wiped the bullet holes on the wall. The man in the brown jacket stood up and walked around the dilapidated church. Chris pointed to the place under the dilapidated statue and said, "There are no bullet marks or shell casings in this area."

Turning around, he pointed to the wall full of bullet marks: "He didn't have a gun, or he didn't shoot anyone else."

"Wait Chris, are you saying that the archangel subdued nine people without a gun?!" The blond woman wore a pair of rimless glasses, and while listening to Chris speak, she scanned and recorded the scene with the instrument in her hand. .

"Archangel?" Chris walked to the cracked hole in the church. He squinted his eyes and looked up. "Anyone with wings is not necessarily an angel, it may be a demon."

Seemingly satisfied with what Chris said, Angel retorted: "If he was a demon, he should have killed those nine people instead of just knocking them unconscious and tying them up."

She walked over to Chris, the "notorious" detective in the interstellar world.

Blonde Chris, funny Chris, cranky Chris, rude Chris, handsome and evil Chris.

Chris has the figure and face of a model, but is always slovenly.

"The video of this demon spreading his bird wings and flying in the sky has been broadcast on the TV station, isn't it?" The chewing gum in his mouth was casually spit out, and Chris sat down on the dirty and broken table next to him, from He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep puff, and cursed, "These filthy things came here after someone's news."

"Are you saying that the police here deliberately leaked the news of our actions last night to the local media?" Angel said angrily, "I have known for a long time that the police in this place cannot be trusted."

"Not necessarily," Chris slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist, looking at the ground and said, "There are other people here besides those nine people and a flying demon. Those kidnapped mutants were taken away by another group gone."

Chris jumped off the table, his leather boots stepped on the ground and splashed a burst of dust, and the man strode out with a cigarette in his mouth: "Help me find information about a case."

"What case?"

"Last month, a guy named Li Junnian was attacked in the middle of the night."

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On the rest day of the crew, Li Junxin didn't go out to play or go home to rest. The dark blue suit was straight and close-fitting, which perfectly set off his hanger-like figure. He wore a white shirt inside, and a peacock green shirt was hidden under the collar of the suit. Delicately woven trim instantly transforms an ordinary suit into a bright spot.

Sitting in the lounge spinning a pen boredly, Li Junnian was in a daze for a while.

Although he sent bodyguards by his side, he never asked about the wild dog that attacked him that night, and the "Archangel Muniel" who was on the news every day recently.

Does Bai Zijia also know something about mutants?

Just as he was lowering his head and thinking, Bai Zijia knocked on the door: "Hey baby, have you changed your clothes yet?"

This nasty guy.

Li Junnian strode over and opened the door of the lounge. The well-dressed Bai Zijia stood outside the door smiling and reaching out to him.

"I don't want to be misunderstood." Looking down at Bai Zijia's outstretched palm, Li Junnian pulled his tie and strode past Bai Zijia, "Don't you think this red wine banquet is very incompatible with me?"

"On the contrary, your manner of tasting red wine is the most elegant I have ever seen." Bai Zijia followed with a smile.

Bai Zijia invited Li Junnian to this romantic and historical red wine winery. The well-known ancient winery often visited when he was still in the wind. Here is the oldest red wine in the universe, the largest vineyard, and the most Fragrant red wine, and some places he knows but has never been to.

For example, the underground auction that Feng Qiyun never let him in.

"I'll introduce some friends." Bai Zijia left the lounge of the winery with Li Junnian who had changed his clothes, and they took advantage of the romantic night to walk into the winery's promenade full of vines.

After passing through the secluded vine promenade, there is a small vineyard, women in long skirts and their gentlemen, it looks like a small private wine party.

A white figure was particularly conspicuous in the night, and Li Junnian's eyes flashed with surprise when his eyes passed by the other person.

Bai Gucheng?