Even if you are a demon, you must win glory for the country

Chapter 317 Suzaku Deputy Envoy

For tracking people, Amon's recipe is the most useful.

Qing Wu still found it strange that when they were in the Demon Sect, Amon was the one that no one wanted to contact.

In modern times, we can see that Amon is essentially a good little girl.

At least the Qingzi Team had no connection with Amon before, so she agreed to help immediately when asked for help.

Qing Wu got Amon's recipe and went to the pharmacy to buy some medicinal powder to make the recipe.

A private detective who was following was caught today, and at least Liu Shengao got a chance to take a look at Qing Wu.

After all, they had never noticed that this person was following Ji Qiongyu before.

When Qingwu went out to buy medicine powder, Liu Shen came to ask Qingliu curiously: "How did your brother find out that someone was following Miss Ji?"

Qing Liu glanced at Liu Shen and said quite frankly, "It's obvious."

Liu Shen said: "Where is it obvious?"

The other party is a private detective, yet he is hiding so far away.

Liu Shen didn't notice it, but Qing Liu said it was obvious. Doesn't that mean he is incompetent?

Qingliu said: "Even if I tell you, you won't understand."

Before they have inner strength, they don't use conventional methods to observe others.

Liu Shen felt a little unhappy when he heard this. In the eyes of ordinary people, wouldn't this be just showing off at such a young age?

Liu Shen gritted his teeth.

I used to think these two people were a bit like silent good-for-nothings.

Because the food is really outrageous.

Although the amount of food I eat is not as much as yesterday, I still eat a lot at each meal.

Why do you need to be a security guard? You are more than qualified to be a glutton.

By the time Ji Qiongyu finished recording, she also knew about this matter.

She said nothing on the way home.

Although the private detective's stalking this time was not very serious, she had recently received death threats one after another. If an ordinary person had experienced this, their mentality would have collapsed long ago.

She can still hold on.

And his expression was calm, as if nothing had happened, which shows his mental quality.

He is worthy of being a star for decades.

We will leave for a foreign country tomorrow, and Qingwu and Qingliu are making preparations.

Others in the Moon Community are also not at peace.

Because we have to go on a mission, we don’t know what the specific mission is yet, we only know that the community has to keep a few people.

The Qingzi team selected several people by drawing lots, but they haven't set out yet.

Yao Rui has recently been staying in the community and has become fascinated with modern calligraphy.

The calligraphy styles that have been passed down for thousands of years are far from comparable to those of the Daliang Dynasty. After learning, he liked to write calligraphy to pass the time when he had free time.

The cell phone on the table next to me kept ringing.

That was the message Yao Fu sent him. In modern society, brothers and sisters depend on each other. Yao Fu would send him photos and videos of anything new and interesting she saw outside.

He occasionally glanced at the content and was not in a hurry to reply.

There is always a faint smile on the corners of his lips.

Occasionally I would look up and out the window.

The sky is high and birds can fly.

The sky in Xiacheng today is as blue as water, a rare good weather.

The air in Daliang Dynasty is actually much better than here.

The view too.

But beautiful scenery combined with a prosperous era was what the Daliang Dynasty longed for.

Suddenly, Yao Rui stopped writing.

A slight breeze blew by, Yao Rui narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked out the window.

His cell phone vibrated. It was a call from Ren Yunsheng.

Yao Rui didn't answer.

Outside the window, a long sword suddenly shot in.

Yao Rui just tilted his head slightly, and the long sword slid across his cheek and pierced the wall behind him.

The next second, the sword moved without wind and detached from the wall.

A dark red figure flew in from the window, she grabbed the sword and stabbed at Yao Rui again.

Yao Rui raised his hand, and the paper in front of him on which he was practicing calligraphy seemed to fly up "rustling" along with the movement of his hand.

He turned his fingers, and dozens of papers followed suit, instantly blocking the movements of the person in front of him.

"Swish"

"Swish"

"Swish"

Amid the sounds of swords and sabers, the long sword chopped the paper into pieces.

Debris was flying everywhere.

A heroic face looked at Yao Rui with raised eyebrows under the debris.

A child screamed outside: "Mom, there's someone flying upstairs!"

"What do you mean by flying or not? I think your IQ is really flying!"

……

"Family, we are only one rocket away, only one rocket away from surpassing the opponent - we must not lose this PK!"

In the building opposite, a man doing a live broadcast was wearing flowery cotton and twirling a big red handkerchief for show effect.

Just when I was about to laugh, I suddenly saw the screen flash a few times and the words "Network connecting" appeared on it.

He was stunned for a moment, and saw that the originally enthusiastic barrage of comments seemed to be stuck.

I quickly stopped and checked my phone: "What's going on? The signal in the community is so bad?"

After a few seconds, the screen returned to normal.

Suddenly, a large number of barrages appeared in the live broadcast room with only a few hundred people.

[? ? ? ? ? Was I dazzled just now? Why did I see someone jumping off the building opposite you, host? ]

[Fuck, someone is flying in the opposite building! ! ]

[It's a dark red shadow, I saw it! ]

[Anchor, is there someone flying in the building opposite you? ]

[The picture you just saw was fake, right? ]

The man doing the live broadcast was stunned when he heard this: "What the hell? What did you just see?"

He looked at the comments carefully and found that it was saying that someone was flying outside the building opposite him.

Yes, they say they are flying.

"How is that possible!" The anchor looked back and saw peace and tranquility behind him.

"You must have seen it wrong. How could someone be flying in broad daylight? My network card was down just now. Maybe you saw it wrong."

But the barrage didn't believe it.

One of his fans was recording the screen and quickly sent him a private video.

On the screen that flickered a few times, he was dancing the Yangge happily, but on the building behind the picture, there was indeed a blurry dark red figure flying along the wall into an open window.

It was just that the speed was too fast, and the figure seemed to flash and then disappear.

The anchor was stunned.

He was on the eighth floor, and from the perspective of the opposite side, the people on the same level as him seemed to be at least on the eighth or ninth floor.

How can someone fly?

The host was skeptical and saw the barrage of comments talking non-stop.

He was going to go over and take a look.

Arriving at the building opposite, the anchor knocked on the door of the eighth floor based on the shadow in the video.

Open the door, it was Yao Rui who opened the door.

The anchor quickly asked him: "Brother, when I was live just now, I seemed to see a figure flying into your house."

Yao Rui smiled gently: "You must have seen it wrong. How could someone be flying?"

The anchor scratched his head and said: "I think so too, but my fans asked me to ask, sorry to bother you."

Yao Rui nodded and closed the door.

Behind the door, a woman in dark red tights was looking around.

"It seems that I have really come to the underworld. I never thought that I would meet you again one day, Prince Yao."

Yao Rui smiled slightly.

"How are you, Deputy Suzaku?"