Master of the Stars

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The time is nine o'clock in the morning, the second class of Zhixing College in the morning has started, and the surrounding schools are similar. The students who are the main consumers of consumption are confined to the campus. The streets of the "big living area" are relatively deserted. Only the magnetic rail lines extending from low altitude are crossed by flying cars from time to time.

The Pingjiang District where Zhixing College is located can compete for the throne with the lowest average height of buildings in Xiacheng. Even if there are Yundu Shuiyi super-tall buildings in the center, it only seems to be a little flatter in the surrounding environment. .

The crow flapped its wings and skimmed across the gaps in the surrounding buildings, quickly locking the entrance of an underground parking lot. While the pedestrian was not paying attention, it almost touched the upper edge of the doorway, flew into it, folded left and right, and soon reached the third floor underground, and found the ultimate goal among hundreds of parked vehicles.

In the fluttering sound of the wings, the crow landed on the roof of a civilian SUV, and the black fingers clawed lightly, and the skylight opened and swallowed it.

The compartment is full of the aroma of beef. In the driving seat, a stout middle-aged man held a bag of freshly baked beef and directly started, stuffing the sauce red meat into his mouth. The huge crow entered the car, and when his wings converged, he photographed his head, he didn't even raise his head, and he was very focused.

Men have red skin. This skin color is more common in Caucasians, but yellow people feel a little sick. There was a bunch of beard under his chin, just like the kind of art, but it was rude on his face.

The crow looked at the man curiously, then stood in the co-pilot position, hooked his fingers to the seat cushion, and stood fairly stable. Its huge bird body is more than seventy centimeters, and it stands in the front seat, about the same height as a normal person.

When the meat in the mouth swallowed most of the time, the man turned his head to look over, and stared at the dark pupil of the crow. He made a sound, freed a hand, turned over in the middle storage box, and took out a box , Tilt the food packaging bag, and pour it into the box:

"Do you want to eat? I'll share it with you if you want to eat it."

Yes, it must be a colleague, otherwise how could a crow be treated like this?

This huge crow is Luo Nan's pet and the earliest "faithful"-ink. At this time, Luo Nan is sharing the perspective with ink, and can also control, so that ink shakes his head.

"Don't eat." The man stuffed another piece of roast beef and chewed hard. Then the detective grabbed a rubber-like object from the center console, put it on the index finger and shook it. The material was flexible and showed a purple-red color, which was very conspicuous.

"Lift your feet."

Ronan cooperated and sent instructions to the ink. The latter jumped a bit and lifted a paw obliquely.

The man stretched the rubber band with two fingers, and put a set on the ink foot shin, immediately skinned and closed, and there were claws under it to block it. The upper part of the lacquered claws, with a circle of purple red, is also quite eye-catching.

Judging from the ink's own feeling, it has no effect.

The man chewed the meat while talking vaguely: "This gadget is specially made and is a talker. The usage is very simple, it is more suitable for your spiritual side, you will know if you try it."

Intercom tied to feet?

Luo Nan pierced with mental force, and did not respond. He immediately interfered slightly on the material level, immediately touched the organ, and the "rubber band" shuddered slightly, sending a corresponding signal.

"Hello, hello?"

There was no sound in the carriage, and the middle-aged man in the driver's seat nodded his ears: "I heard."

It turned out to be such a usage, which is really convenient and effortless. Luo Nan estimated that even if he didn't understand the technique of "coupling", he would be able to communicate with the outside world by virtue of the interfering force of the previous paper blowing.

Now there is only one question, Luo Nan asked through "Communication Rubber Band": "Is it going around, can it be done with six ears?"

Luo Nan still remembers the last time he acted with Blast Rock. The two passed six ears and communicated on the Lingbo network without hindrance. They can also seamlessly access the association ’s major operations. Why should they reopen a communication channel?

"That's your communication network, I can't afford it. In addition, your partner didn't join the association, that's it."

"Flag? Then you ... oh, your master's surname?"

"Last name Jin."

"Master Jin?"

"Four sounds, Jin Jin, you just call me old Jin, anyway, I am a driver."

Luo Nan feels that this is a little emotional. Maybe he is in the same situation as Zhai Gong. He is an insider, but he is not an awakening person. He is a bit jealous. This is normal. Anyway, this is a hired employee of Youlan Office. You do n’t need to worry about his psychological construction.

Zhang Yingying engages in such a trick, making him invisible behind the scenes and possessing a crow to conduct reconnaissance. There is nothing to blame for safety, but when it comes to doing things, there is always something to pretend to be fooled, but also need a partner to cooperate.

Originally, Luo Nan thought that the tyrant driver in front of him was his partner for a period of time in the future.

Thinking about it, the window knocking sounded, Lao Jin popped the door lock, and someone opened the door and sat in the back row. The man with a long-brimmed hat and a shadow blocking half of his face was mysterious, and when he was seated, he leaned back, and his body movements were quite relaxed: "Lao Jin, my partner ... Oh, 70 centimeter Bald-nosed crow, a giant. "

The man in the back swept the ink on the co-pilot's seat and exclaimed.

A normal bald-nosed crow, with an adult body length of about 50 centimeters, the ink body is far beyond, similar information can be found on the Internet, you can identify the type of crow at a glance, and know the relevant knowledge Or professional.

During the talk, the man took off his long-brimmed hat, and the black hair fell like a waterfall, which set off a bright and energetic face, which seemed to brighten the dim carriage.

Yes, this is a woman. She looks very young. She is about 20 years old. Her skin is healthy and wheat-colored, not dull. Instead, she shows a bright life luster. As the saying goes, it is full of collagen, showing full of vitality.

She believed her hair was **** and tied into a tall ponytail. It can be seen that she was very tall and her head almost touched the roof when she straightened up. The tight fitting of the body's hunting outfit also made the figure more uneven.

"Lao Jin, am I late?"

"Look at the speed." Lao Jin simply replied, and immediately poured all the roast beef in the bag into his mouth, bulging his cheek, chewing hard, and knocking on the center console, the car started in smart mode. Drive out of the underground parking lot.

Ronan was drunk with such a heroic eating method. At this time, the beautiful woman in the back seat stretched out her hand. Luo Nan instinctively felt that she wanted to shake hands and greet him, and wanted to order ink to poke out his wings to respond.

"This crow is good, eh, or is it a spirit bird, a demon, or a god? Which one is better?"

"..."

"Peony has communication equipment, you can just talk directly." Old Jin said vaguely, and it was also introduced to Luo Nan.

"Peony?" Luo Nan touched the "rubber band" and tried again.

"Hi, hello Mr. Crow."

"You are fine too. But Miss Peony, it would be better if you could stop pressing the ink head."

"This giant is called" ink "? It's easy to remember, it will be more convenient to greet in the future ... In addition, don't add` `miss '', peony is my nickname, just call it directly."

"Then you just call me a crow."

According to Zhang Yingying, all the people involved in this operation did not know his true identity, including his partner. This is of course another insurance measure, and Ronan accepted it.

Peony smiled, her eyes were beautiful, her eyes were very long, there were obvious lying silkworms under her eyes, the color was fresh, and when she laughed, her eyes would bend into a delicate crescent shape, which is very hooky.

"Okay," Mr. "I left the ink well," Mr. Ink ", it sounds good."

"Scratch!" Hearing people's own names in a row, the vague self-consciousness of the ink also awakened, and his mouth opened to make a sound, which was inevitably hoarse and unpleasant.

"This is agreed, right?"

"..."

At this time, the civilian SUVs they were riding had cut into high-speed magnetic tracks. According to the driving route, it is necessary to bypass from Yundu Shuiyi.

When changing lanes, the crow glanced at the skyscrapers towering into the distance, especially the sea and sky clouds at the forefront of this angle.

From its location, you can't see the details on the building. From a week ago, there were waves of "tourists", especially the 142-story viewing platform of Zhanhaitianyundu. One stay is half a day, a day, not only With the viewing telescope on the platform, and also bring their own equipment, I am very happy to see.

This group of "tourists" and other "construction workers" in the gears are in harmony with each other. They also have multiple data and information exchanges with each other. It can be said that the gears have been thoroughly studied from the inside out.

What's more interesting is that from the existing intelligence, the source of these people is more complicated, and the gold master has at least four or five. There is conflict and cooperation between them.

However, no matter how they fight openly and secretly, the goals of these people are clear. They are observing and speculating: Is there a deeper secret in this building of gears? Can you make some articles?

So Luo Nan understands that the current gear, which seems quiet, has fallen into a turbulent undercurrent, and there is a tendency to sink deeper and deeper.

The reason for this is not clear.

Oh, pressure!

So far, no words, 15 minutes later, the car drove into another underground parking lot, which belongs to a business hotel in the city. This area is connected with the recovery floor. When the vehicle descends, there is a decadent and mad figure on the other side of the thick wall.

Across the car body and the thick wall, the line of sight cannot penetrate, but the area with a radius of 30 meters is within the perception range of ink, and turned into a fine picture, reflected in Luo Nan's heart dozens of kilometers away.

In the "pure observation" mode, Luo Nan himself is good, and his "believers", spiritual power is through the walls, omnipresent, can be limited, but only covers the limit.

With a radius of 30 meters, this is the limit of ink's natural perception. However, Ronan can also temporarily expand significantly through blessings and other means.

Comparing the relevant information, Luo Nan felt that this ability was enough.

The car parked exactly in the middle of the parking space, and directly in front of the elevator. Old Jin sucked his mouth, and the beef was swallowed clean:

"Get off the train, and I will be fine next."

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