After slowly calming down the blood and blood mobilized in his body, Ji Xu then looked at the two people walking downstairs.

One man and one woman, the man was wearing the uniform uniform of the special affairs team, and the woman should have a somewhat similar style. She was wearing a black windbreaker on the outside, and the two were carrying the same backpack, which was something Ji Xu didn't have.

In addition to the backpack, the woman also carried a long wooden box behind her, which looked only one palm wide and one meter long, but it felt a bit gloomy to Ji Xu.

If you do not use the power of qi and blood rashly to perceive it, then if the other party also has some special means or rare treasures, it will inevitably be a bit impolite and may cause misunderstandings. They are all under the same system, and they can come quickly after receiving the order. Even if they are very close to Qingshi, it is quite rare. I think they are the kind of person who is responsible and bloody.

The right eye was closed first, and then slowly opened.

There was a faint black mist-like aura on the square wooden box, with a obviously suppressed murderous intent in the gloomy place. It seemed as if I had discovered the aura that was peeping in the dark. The fog on the wooden box suddenly moved, and a substantial murderous intent suddenly burst out.

Ji Xu, who was sensing the Star Stone, frowned and his right eye closed quickly, but a sting of pain flashed through his mind. This was the backlash caused by the intent of killing the Qi system to trace the source of the killing.

Ji Xu just frowned, and the murderous intent was dissolved by the burning power of Qi and blood.

At the same time, the woman who was close to the front of the building paused and then stroked the wooden box behind her with her hands.

"What's wrong, Mu Ji." Luo Yao, who was standing beside him, stopped and asked in confusion.

Mu Jin was silent for a while and said softly: "It's okay, maybe Qingshi's energy is too unstable."

"Yes, I thought it was just a simple food species, but I didn't expect that even District Mayor Mo was trapped." Luo Yao frowned and then said, "Why do you think the boss is here to adjust these half-baked guys this time?"

"Maybe they have their considerations." Mu Ji continued to walk forward and up the stairs, "It may also be a secret crossing to Chen Cang."

"So that's it." Luo Yao touched the moustache with his chin that had been carefully repaired. "I believe that among the people who came this time, there should be many guys coming out of it."

"Hey, sorry, are you?"

Luo Yao, who was about to turn the stairs on the second floor, looked at the man walking out of the corner and asked.

"Wind City Special Forces, Ji Xu."

"Oh, Luo Yao, lucky to know."

"Okay, let's go." Mu Jin's eyes just glanced over Ji Xu, and then said to Luo Yao, who was still standing at the entrance of the stairs.

Ji Xu looked at the two people who also turned into a room on the second floor, with a look of thought on his face, and then walked downstairs.

"That person just now." Luo Yao put his backpack on the bed. Thinking of Ji Xu whom he had just met at the stairs, he said hesitantly, "I always feel a little strange."

"What's strange?" Mu Jin walked to the balcony and looked at Ji Xu who walked out of the guesthouse, with a cold look. "There is no master in Fengcheng except for the Cheng family's 'power' practice, but there is no such master."

"I always feel that it's a little different."

Luo Yao walked to Mu Jin and rubbed the mustache on his chin. He wanted to say that Ji Xu was really strange, but he couldn't say it for a while. What he really wanted to say was the other person's eyes, which were indifferent but were full of vitality. Yes, it was that kind of extremely vital feeling. Although it was just a meeting, it left an impression on Luo Yao.

...

Ji Xu walked through the backyard and came out of the front door of the police station. The policeman in the communication room was not there, so he must have gone to have dinner.

When I took out my phone to look at my watch, I remembered that I had sent a text message to Mi Jiajia to report my safety. Soon Mi Jiajia's reply arrived.

"Okay, as long as it's safe, be smart. Also, don't send prestige and text messages. Humph, don't you just want to cause conversations? Be cautious."

Ji Xu smiled helplessly. Although he did not deny that he had this idea, he had been used to sending text messages for so many years, so Wei Xin was only in contact with him during his internship.

"I guess there shouldn't be many people coming today." Ji Xu thought for a while. It was already noon and there was no one else in the guesthouse. It seemed that the food had not yet been settled, so he wanted to take a walk when he went out for a meal.

He had never been to a big place, and even the farthest door he went out was from his hometown to Fengcheng to go to school. If he had been walking on a strange street, Ji Xu might have felt nervous and inexplicable inferiority complex in his heart, but now, naturally, he will not have it anymore.

He was hand-written in his pocket and was wearing the wool coat. Although this kind of weather that ordinary people think is very cold is nothing to him now, if he only wears a suit, he will inevitably feel incongruous with the people who are tightly wrapped on the street.

In fact, in many cases, disguise is the greatest protection for people.

Ji Xu walked along the way he was taking the bus. He remembered that there was a noodle restaurant not far ahead.

"Boss, two bowls of beef noodles, don't be spicy."

"Why."

There were not many people in the store, and the store was quite clean, and there was no dust or oil stains that would fall off the table. Ji Xu casually found a seat by the window and sat down, and put his coat together to better cover the guns and daggers on his waist.

Soon, two bowls of noodles were served in front of him, but Ji Xu looked at the noodles in front of him and felt speechless.

"I know why there are so few people."

There is only one beef with a bowl of beef that costs eight yuan per bowl, each bowl has only one slice of beef with orange petals, and there are a few slices of chopped green onion and coriander (cilantro). There are very few key noodles.

No matter what, the money had been spent. Ji Xu was dissatisfied and quickly finished eating. He took a few tissues, then put the money on the table, and pushed the door and left.

"Is this the consumption in big cities?"

Ji Xu threw the tissue from the corner of his mouth into the trash can on the side of the road, touched his belly, which was not full, and felt that life was difficult.

"I haven't had enough food for sixteen after a meal. I'm so angry." Ji Xu just withdrawn the money, he also roughly recorded the balance in his wallet, "I paid the rent, but there are less than two thousand left."

He knew that Ji Hanshuang chose to be an actor, and in addition to his interest in acting, he wanted to make money more. Although he didn't say it, she had a deep affection for the old house. When she casually said that she wanted to buy it, she thought so in her heart.

I patted the wallet in my pocket and said that this was the man's confidence. At first, I was quite confident when I paid my salary, but with this spending, there must be something else that needs to be consumed. Not to mention it, food, clothing, housing and transportation, for this trip to Qingshi, the superiors only allowed to live in the guesthouse. Perhaps the "food" can also be provided, so the "cloth" and "travel" will have to be reimbursed by themselves.
Chapter completed!