Fairyland, Big Problem

"Jujube cake, sour date cake, red date cake~"

In the cooked food area of ​​the commercial plaza, jujube flowers are selling jujube cakes as before.

The rush hour has passed, and there are still some cakes left to sell.

Jujube cakes are not like fish **** and fragrant sauce cakes, which can be used as a late night snack. The peak sales are for breakfast in the morning and after get off work. Everyone buys them for breakfast the next day.

If it's not sold out today, you can either eat the rest or sell it at half price tomorrow.

The light figure swayed in front of the counter, and Zaohua raised her head in thinking.

"This little brother... little sister, do you want to buy jujube cake?"

No wonder Zaohua almost called the wrong person. The girl in front of her was wearing a mask, and the sports sweater and trousers on her body were obviously boys' styles, and they were a size or two larger.

Fortunately, I swept the hair tied behind the back, otherwise Zaohua would really be completely wrong.

The girl is also strange, her eyes seem to see extremely rare objects, and the slightly weak drooping corners of her eyes make her as docile as a sheep.

Zaohua guessed that the girl's face covered by the mask must be weak, which makes people want to protect.

"Miss, you can try it."

"Try... try it?"

"Um."

Picking up the square knife, Zaohua cut off a part of the jujube cake and handed it to the other party wearing a toothpick.

The girl first got close to Sniff, and after confirming it, she took it carefully, and then...

Under Zaohua's surprised eyes, the girl ran to the corner, pulled off her mask, and ate the jujube cake in one bite.

Like that, I'm afraid I'll see her true face otherwise.

star?

Zaohua recalled some news that celebrities may go out with **** sunglasses and masks to cover their faces.

But not right...

How could stars be so curious about jujube cakes?

"tasty."

The masks were bulging, and the girls were still savoring them, and even returned the bamboo sticks to Zaohua, looking like they lacked common sense.

"Ah, don't give it back to me, do you buy jujube cake?"

"I... can this be used to buy?"

The girl took out a wallet, a men's wallet, and there were banknotes of large and small denominations, and various cards.

"Uh…"

Zaohua was at a loss for words, and her mind was no longer news, but described in literary works. The eldest daughter, who was ignorant of world affairs, went out and did not understand anything.

But still not right, that wallet is very simple, normal style, by no means the handwriting of a big family.

"Hahaha." Someone in the corner of the cooked food area laughed loudly, "Sister Zaohua, you don't kill me."

"Yeah, yeah, get her a fortune."

The ruffian's ruffian tone, with a bit of drunkenness, is some ignorant gangsters in Changle City.

They don't have jobs, they don't know where to get the money, they order cheap things to drink in the cooked food area, they drink a little crazy, and they play with jujube flowers from time to time.

On the opposite side, Yu Dawan, who sold fish balls, glared fiercely, his tendons throbbing, and the gangsters just shut their mouths in disgust.

"Miss, this money is enough."

The other party said that it was eaten by two people, picked half a catty of sour jujube cake, Zaohua put away the corresponding amount, and returned the entire wallet to the other party.

"Thank you…"

Hearing the thanks, Zaohua couldn't help laughing, "It should be me thanking you for coming."

The girl left, and the aunt who sold the fragrant sauce cakes came over.

"Is that girl okay? Should we call the police?"

"It's not as exaggerated as calling the police. It's possible that the eldest lady ran out for a walk."

"No." The aunt pointed to the corner of the cooked food area, "Those ruffians followed."

"Huh? Oh..."

"Why are you so calm?"

Zaohua explained, "When I took her purse, I saw that there was a certificate like a Dark Slayer..."

Outside Changle City, small streets and alleys.

The girl with curly hair in men's sportswear walked lightly, and the paper box with the sour jujube cake in her hand swayed.

"Hey, beauty, let's play together."

The noisy motorcycle roared, and the headlights shone straight on the girl's face.

The gangster whistled, and three motorcycles approached behind him.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the path is empty, which is a good time to make trouble.

With the strength of the wine, several gangsters stopped the girl.

Three of them could see clearly in the cooked food area of ​​the commercial plaza, and they thought the same as Zaohua, believing that the other party was a young lady who escaped to experience life.

"I'm not free, I want to go home."

The voice was soft and cowardly, which aroused the gangster's desire for aggression even more.

"Why are you going home so early to play with your brothers?"

"no…"

The voice has a crying tone, which makes the drunken adrenaline rush.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Let's see what you look like first, don't be shy."

"Oh, no."

The girl's eyes were full of horror, her weak body leaned back, and she stretched out her hand to assist the evil-type psionic sensor.

Then pull out the sensor post!

The sudden change made the gangsters stunned collectively. Immediately afterwards, a two-meter-high sensor pile slammed into the girl's hand like a badminton game, and four motorcycles and six people flew out of the road.

"Su... dark people!"

"Mom, how can you act like a girl who is powerless."

"Many of the Dark Slayers are very strange." The leader of the gangster fell with blood all over his face, and hurriedly got up and apologized.

"Lady Darkness... we, we..."

I really can't explain that my behavior was a misunderstanding. The little gangster's brain freezes, and when he hears the whistle of the siren, he is even more distressed.

There would be no patrolling in the alley, so the other party pulled the sensor pile.

Such an important thing in the city was suddenly destroyed, and it was no wonder that the SWAT team did not come.

About five minutes later, a strange group of people stood in an office of the SWAT team in Changle City.

In fact, those little gangsters are not surprising. Occasionally something happens, and it is handled by the ordinary police station.

Today, this strange Dark Slayer furiously pulls the sensor pile...the behavior is too outrageous.

"Ma'am, can you take off the mask?"

"no…"

"Uh…"

The darkness suppressor has the freedom to block his face, and there is no wanted criminal.

"Okay, the qualification certificate can always be shown to us, right?"

"Is it this one?"

The girl took out her wallet and took out a card in the style of an old TV screen.

When buying jujube cake, the other party said that it was a dark-suppressor or something.

After receiving the qualification certificate, members of the SWAT team scan.

"Oh? Freelancers? That's right..."

It is often the freelance investigators who behave strangely.

"Name: Wen Jiu... um——??"

The long tone lasted for a full ten seconds~www.readwn.com~ The other colleagues on the night shift were startled, and they came over to check.

On the computer screen, Wen Jiu's name, Wen Jiu's photo, and more than 60,000 task points...the only one in the world.

"You, why are you holding Wen Jiu's qualification certificate?"

"I... took it casually, he got lost, and I couldn't find him."

"Wen Jiu got lost?"

The girl muttered that the special police had already called Wen Jiu's contact information.

"Hello? Mr. Wen."

"What's up?"

"There's a lost girl holding your free investigator certificate."

"Ah!" Wen Jiu was vigilant, "Don't look at her face!"

"Um?"

"Don't look! It will kill you..."