030 Persistence
When Mu Qian and Song Shijing walked out as if nothing had happened, standing on the door of the store, one left and one right, scanning the outside...
Sister Qing was frightened by the sudden movements of the two of them.
"Well, Xiao Qian, why are you pulling the mop..."
"Shake the water," Mu Qian said with a smile, and the mop gently patted the steps in front of the door.
"Why are you pulling the stool?"
"I originally wanted to sit here and see the night view of the town," Song Shijing pushed her sunglasses that had fallen a little, and glanced at the outside, "and then I found it was so dark outside, so let's just forget it."
Mu Qian complained: "How can you not be dark with sunglasses at night?"
"Ha," Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, "I thought you were going to go to the street to fight suddenly. I was thinking, your relationship is pretty good."
"Oh, how could it be? It's a hot fight or something." Song Shijing giggled and dragged the chair back to the store. "I am so gentle and sophisticated, and I will never abuse the underage boy easily."
Not, accomplished, year?
Mu Qian turned dark and had the urge to hit someone. It was just that he was a woman. Among the three major norms of re-becoming a human being, there was also a principle of being humble to women and children!
According to the calculation method of human lifespan, I am afraid of how many years my brother has lived!
‘Well, how old have you lived?’
Mu Qian touched his chin and was confused, looking at the corner of the street. The slightly shining Mars was still there.
He narrowed his eyes. If he hadn't felt spiritual power, demon power, or other messy power fluctuations, he might have taken action to destroy the cigarette butt...'s owner.
What happened recently? Unusual humans are appearing one after another, these bastards.
Mu Qian walked back to the snack bar with a dark face. The cleaning was almost done. He washed the mop and put it back into the bathroom. The two female "colleagues" had also wiped the tables and chairs. Today's work has come to an end.
What a busy day.
Ka... The lights in the snack bar were turned off, and I was busy locking the door in the sunny day.
From the way of saying goodbye and tone, you can see the superficial differences in the personalities of the two people.
For example, in Qingtian, a lively and cheerful female college student who had never had a boyfriend would raise her arms to push Mu Qian in a lively tone and wave hard: "Goodbye Xiao Qian, see you tomorrow."
Song Shijing: "Bay."
"See you tomorrow! Be careful on the road!" Mu Qian smiled and waved his hand, rode his beloved mount, and embarked on the way home.
Thinking of the bearded man smoking man who sneered at the store just now, Mu Qian felt a little confused about wanting to take care of him but not too lazy to take care of him. If the other party's sneer was facing the store, it would only be to lock in Song Shijing, who and Sister Qing were so "ordinary".
Now it's less than nine o'clock, and there are still many pedestrians on the street, and the street lights and most shop windows are still on. The two girls are walking together, so there is no need to worry about anything.
and……
The scene of Song Shijing destroying demons with one sword is still lingering in front of her eyes. The guy who was peeping just now was just an ordinary person. Today, when we get close to each other, Mu Qian felt the strength of Song Shijing's spiritual power; even if this voyeur is carrying heat weapons, her level master should have a way to deal with it... right?
It's really not guaranteed. If it were someone else, Mu Qian might not be worried, but if it were Song Shijing...
You can worry about this.
Braking, pedaling the ground with your left foot, and a beautiful low-speed drift; Mu Qian rode his bike and gradually moved away in the opposite direction of going home.
Alas, I was complained by Xiaoling when I was going back a few minutes late.
If you have to find a reason for your turn, than "I think that female demon master is really beautiful and charming", he is more inclined to "maintain peace in the town", "promote the prosperity and development of monsters and humans", "maintaining daily life from being forcibly destroyed by external forces", etc.
...
A tough guy must have a strong physique and make every muscle that others can see on his body extremely developed.
If you set an image for a tough guy, Chen Shaoyong doesn’t think it’s necessary to do too much, just:
A black top hat, a cigar with a slanted mouth, a stubble, a slightly depressed look, a black coat, a leather jacket, a suit pants, a big-headed leather shoes, and a background sound effect of the "sausage harmonica sound" that comes with it... Another behavioral setting of 3,000 words is omitted.
That's enough.
Although the monthly salary has to be handed over to my wife on time, I can’t afford to smoke a cigar and can only be exchanged for a cigarette worth ten yuan per pack;
Although it was too difficult to wear a ‘tough guy suit’ in the summer, I had to change into a simple shorts, a red vest and a white shirt.
Although long-term running around makes my stubble a little dense, I haven't had time to take care of it yet...
However, the one who can distinguish yourself from a decadent homeless uncle is definitely the heart! It is the tough and unyielding tough guy spirit!
And his unwavering eyes!
So when Chen Shaoyong saw the snack bar just now, he had just been rushing around and wanted to go in and eat a bowl of cold noodles, but found that it was about to close, so he sneered faintly.
Then decided to change one.
This is a tough guy who always silently protects the lives of ordinary people, but never adds any difficulties to these people.
but……
‘I really want to eat cold noodles tonight.’
Chen Shaoyong leaned against the wall, silently lit a cigarette, and continued to stand there and wait.
There is no better suited for tough guys than the combat organization of the International Crime Investigation Section.
"call"
Chen Shaoyong vomited a smoke ring, his eyes carrying some distant memories of the battlefield.
The minions of the criminal organization that had been watching for a long time appeared in this town. He had to come and investigate and had contacted the local demon-removing master through the above.
Before waiting for the local demon-removal master to cooperate with his investigation, he needs to spend a night in this town. In order to highlight his professionalism in handling cases, he also needs to investigate some useful information in advance.
In order to fulfill his dream of saving money to buy cigars, he decided to find an Internet cafe to deal with it tonight; by the way, in order to save money, dinner was set as an Internet cafe instant noodles.
‘I don’t know if the Internet cafes here have any special beautiful girl shooting games that you like…’
The one who can distinguish yourself from a decadent homeless uncle is definitely the unswerving tough guy spirit!
Bang!
When the center of gravity was overthrown by the impact of the bicycle, Chen Shaoyong felt that the whole world seemed to be slowly releasing, and his body was slowly throwing away, just like on the battlefield where war was flying.
Goodbye, Alice.
Bang, puff, dang, gurgle...
After rolling for a few weeks, his strong body fell face down to the ground. Chen Shaoyong slowly raised his head, full of unyielding eyes!
Mu Qian, who hit a person with a bicycle, opened his mouth and vibrated his vocal cords with a gentle exhalation, making a sound of "Ah", the essence is to be weak.
Mu Qian was holding the ground with one foot and put his hands on the handlebars. Although he wanted to pretend to be shocked, his facial features were indeed not twitching. He continued to use the above tone: "I'm sorry, I didn't see Uncle Lu in the dark, so it should be fine."
"No, call me, uncle!"
The strong arms were supported on the asphalt road and slowly supported the body.
Mu Qian had some expectations in his eyes. He admired his opponent with such gaze and will, and decided to use his unblocked body to have a head-on collision with this ordinary man.
Whoosh!
The thick legs burst out with amazing power. Chen Shaoyong, who was lying there, jumped up and completed a 720-degree rotation in the air. At the moment when Mu Qian was about to clench his fists...
"Boy, do you want to run away after hitting someone?"
"Eh?" Mu Qian slowed down for half a second.
In just half a second! Mu Qian felt that he had missed the opportunity to attack, and his left leg was tightly held by two big hands! Although he had various ways to kick the man away, the next scene made him completely use his energy to complain.
"Come here! Come and have a look! A young man hit someone with a car! His spine was broken! He couldn't get up without twenty yuan!"
A circle of black smoke appeared around Mu Qian. He lowered his head and stared at his thighs, hugging his strong uncle, tears streaming from tears, his mouth twitching...
What, what!
...
"Xiao Jing, do you have to wear sunglasses when you go to bed at night?"
"Yes, in order to maintain my sense of mystery and character recognition," Song Shijing said with a smile, and a few dings, and a phone ringtone came from Sister Zhiqing's shorts pocket, "I'll answer the phone."
Sister Qing smiled and signaled her to be casual.
"Sister Yu... I'll make me pay it back so soon, oh, no, I'm scared. You mean, there is an expert in crime investigation here to investigate the last incident? I need to receive it. I'm called Chen Shaoyong, a 40-year-old uncle, OK. That, funding...heat? Is the signal bad? Sister Yu!"
Song Shijing sighed dejectedly, why did it worsen and get hurt again?
Sister Qing next to her asked weakly: "Xiaojing, aren't you the young lady who sneaked out? Crime investigation..."
"Shh!" Song Shijing gave her a secret look. Sister Qing covered her mouth and exclaimed. Song Shijing smiled proudly and took off her scarf.
Song Shijing: In this way, Sister Qing should know her identity.
Sister Qing: Girls have self-esteem. Do they use talking to themselves to cover up their inner pain? Xiao Jingjing, sister will take good care of you.
The two girls then set out on the way home with their own thoughts.
At the intersection they had just walked, a dark-faced boy was passing by with a bicycle, and his left leg was tightly clutched by a pair of steel-like big hands. The boy's legs, which were not too thick, were dragging a strong man of 1.8 meters on the asphalt road without much effort.
"Young man! If you hit someone, you will have to pay for it. Can we just tell me some truth? Twenty If it causes too much burden on your pocket money, then fifteen elements won't work!"
"No money!"
"Your Internet cafe can pay as much as you spend all night!"
"roll!"
"Come on, take a look. This young man hits the old man with a car and doesn't pay for it! Ahem! His spine is broken!"
A tough guy means persevering in the principle that he should stick to.
Strongly insist on persistence.
Chapter completed!