The Ultimate Blue Seal

A young woman holding a folder in her arms hurriedly passed by in the hallway, her brows and bangs, her face was white, her big eyes, her face seemed to show a bright smile all the time, she looked like she hadn't left school. The student of, there is an indescribable freshness, this is one of the logistics staff of the zeroing team, Xue Xiaolu.

The door of an office at the end of the corridor opened from the inside, and a black and thin man came out from inside, saw her, and said hello: "Xiao Lu."

"Brother Liao, is Team Hu in?"

The man nodded and turned sideways to make way for her.

Strictly speaking, the zero-return team is barely a military organization, but it has been administratively independent for a long time, specifically for the blue seals who do not know when they will appear. The composition is roughly divided into two parts: field personnel and logistics. Personnel, logistics personnel include scientific research personnel and medical personnel.

Field personnel, such as this Liao Chenyuan, came from a sniper background. He was very easy-going, but he didn't talk a lot and was always a little unsmiling.

Xue Xiaolu knocked on the door and went in. Hu Bugui was answering a call and gestured to her.

Xue Xiaolu walked up to him and sat down, put the documents in her arms on Hu Bugui's desk, and accidentally floated an unfolded photo inside. She bent over to pick it up, and saw that the photo was a handsome young man. Man seemed a little impatient at the camera, but he still squeezed out a fairly standard smile.

A minute later, Hu Bugui put down the phone, his eyes fell on the photo in Xue Lu's hand, and frowned: "Is it all collected? Does anyone have news?"

Xue Xiaolu shook his head: "Fang Xiu and Qin Luo have visited a large circle in the past few days, and they are almost three feet away. Fang Xiu said that the big Southeast Asian drug lords had never been able to hide in this way. It should be certain that this person is missing. "

Hu Bugui opened the file folder, swiped his finger on the line "Su Qing, male, twenty-four years old", and was silent with a cigarette in his mouth.

He sat there whole, covered with black clouds, and every cell was announcing the alarm of "I'm in a bad mood".

Xue Xiaolu didn't dare to provoke him, so she looked down at the young man in the photo, and when she looked at it, she wanted to get crooked. She comforted herself as a normal woman. Seeing pictures of handsome men and beautiful men would always dream up and scream in her heart. ——His grandmother's Su Qing is really impressive. What does it have to do with Team Hu?

Team Hu just said vaguely that he was being targeted by Blue Seal when he was with this person. In this case, he might be affected, so he asked someone to check his address to confirm his safety.

So Xue Xiaolu’s reasoning is like this. If it is a passerby who walks together casually, Lan Yin is not all persecuted and delusional patients, and they will not be surprised that everyone is guarded, so the two must have a certain degree at the time. Intimacy, but if you are a friend, how can you not even know where the other party lives?

So there are only two possibilities, either the netizen who just met or the one-night stand.

Xue Xiaolu’s woman’s instincts told her that a "serious" person like their Hu team would not deliberately go out to meet netizens like a young man. That must be the object of one-night stand, it must be!

She secretly made up for it: After the mission, Team Hu squatted in the bar bored with all the vicissitudes of life, and then this Su Qing walked in, Team Hu's eyes lit up, and he rushed forward like this, this, and then, and then...

"...Xiao Lu?"

When Hu Bugui looked up, he found the girl with a weird smile on her face. His mind no longer knew which Monkey Mountain to fly to to pull the flag. He called her without responding, so he picked up the folder unceremoniously. Patted her head: "Comrade Xue Xiaolu."

"Ah, yes!" Xue Xiaolu almost bit her tongue.

Hu Bugui gave her a sullen look: "You go and contact the police, collect information about missing persons, and see if there is any valuable information, what to do, and don't sit here. Up."

Xue Xiaolu blinked: "Team Hu...Actually, I am Dr. Lu's assistant, not special statistical materials."

Hu Bugui picked up the phone on the desk: "Okay, I'll ask Lu Qingbai for you to see if he needs your assistant now..." Before this sentence was finished, Xue Xiaolu had escaped at the speed of light.

The office door closed, and Hu Bugui picked up the photo Xue Xiaolu left behind—Su Qing, twenty-four years old—he sighed and wiped his face severely, thinking that he must Find this person, this child is innocent.

As for the innocent Comrade Su Qing, he started his life in the gray house. His life, which should normally follow the law of birth, aging, sickness and death all the way to the end, suddenly derailed and embarked on a path. Crazy route becoming more and more uncontrollable.

After continuing to talk for a while, Su Qing realized that Cheng Weizhi turned out to be a university professor, and he immediately became balanced. He always felt that he had suffered retribution for his failure to learn well, and he had fallen into the field where he is now. Same as him.

How did Blue Seal choose Grey Print?

Professor Cheng explained: "I observed for a long time and found that between blue seals, blue seals and gray seals, each other cannot absorb each other's emotions. One-fifth of the people in the crowd can become gray marks, so they According to this standard, we will look for suitable gray stamps to fill the vacancies during the'festival'."

"Then how did you get in?" Su Qing asked.

Professor Cheng gave a wry smile: "That day, my son was clamoring to eat McDonald's. There happened to be no one near our house. I took the subway out to buy it for him. I didn’t know how, so I was eyed by them—the things I bought were paid for. There is no time to send home."

Su Qing nodded, feeling deeply that when someone was unlucky, drinking cold water would make his teeth jam.

But can this be bad luck? This is not a natural disaster, it is purely a man-made disaster. When he entered the hall to have a meal the next day, he looked at the cold guards and the white coats that were pulled like two to eighty thousand, and thought to himself that some people just have the ability to make people unlucky.

The protection of Su Qing's newcomer probably lasted until he was "used" for the first time. Several Type IVs who had been warned once did not come to provoke him again this time. They just looked at him and Cheng Weizhi from a distance, with a look in their eyes. Hate, like a group of jackals who are staring at their prey from a distance and waiting to pounce on them, their eyes are red with hunger.

On the surface, Su Qing saw that he should eat and drink, and secretly he was also paying attention to the group of people. He himself had some friendships with some little gangsters and gangsters, knowing that these people must be brought back when they lost the "place". Yes, there are only two ways to solve the problem at this time: those who have money pay for it, and those who have no money can only pay for bricks.

Su lightly bit his chopsticks and pondered. Now it seems that the Lord Yan is not in his way for the time being, and he must first solve the group of little ghosts, otherwise the life and property safety of the people will always be threatened.

Cheng Weizhi discovered that Su Qing was like a child spoiled by a nanny the day before. He bit his chopsticks while eating, and didn't chew the rice stuffed in his mouth for a long time, so he went over and patted him: "Eat well."

Su Qing felt that it was particularly annoying to hear other people say this to him before, and he was urged to eat everything. He didn't expect to fall to this point, but this sentence suddenly made him feel warm, and felt that someone cared about him, and she became grateful. He promised, and actually began to immerse himself in the meal.

Yesterday, the dizzy No. 3 looked no one noticed, and came close. After being introduced, he realized that this kid was called Tian Feng. He was not timid because of the energy crystal model, but he seemed to be a natural rabbit. Soon, the house has not been "used" once, and has been frightened.

While talking, the "naked" **** who was the same truth ran over again and hugged someone's thighs, scared Tian Feng into "Ouch", and jumped three feet high like a firecracker. When he got a white towel tied to his forehead, he was using tableware as a flower to put the knife on the towel. The knife, fork, chopsticks and spoon fell to the ground. The beard was anxious: "My flowers are gone!"

Tian Feng looked at him tremblingly: "I...I will plant you..."

The bearded man squeezed Lanhua's finger, pointed at Tian Feng, with an iron fist hanging down on his shoulder, wailing: "Which one wants the flower that you layman touched!"

It didn’t matter if he gave a hammer. Tian Feng’s small body couldn’t stand it. He stepped back and sat down on the ground. The back of his head just hit a table leg. A pot of eight-treasure porridge fell on the table, all on his head. , His whole person became a colorful overlord flower.

This accident caused a few lunatics around to laugh unstoppable, some laughed too happily, jumped onto the table, overturned a lot of food, vegetable juice splashed, dishes and bowls all flew, and spread to the side. On the heads of the few who were sitting waiting for someone to feed, the lunatic overturned the table, and knocked over the dull ones like dominoes one by one. The scene was spectacular.

The white coats frowned, and one of them blew the whistle hanging around his neck. With an order, a guard at the door immediately went out and shot the ceiling with a "bang". The people in the hall looked like At the same time, it was as if the pause button was pressed.

Su Qing was pulled by Cheng Weizhi when the riots began, and left the **** stage. Taking advantage of no one's attention, she quietly touched a fork and a knife from the table and stuffed it into her trouser pocket. in.

At the end of the meal time, Su Qing noticed that several Type IVs from the previous day were squeezing towards him without paying attention in the white coat. Su Qing pushed Cheng Weizhi and told him to walk in front of him. Turning his head to look at him uneasily, Su Qing squeezed a smile and silently said "rest assured, it's okay".

Then he put his hand into his trouser pocket. The coldness of the metal seemed to give him the strength to calm down. More and more people crowded and walked towards the exit. This is the best time to fish in troubled waters-Su Qing's shoulders Suddenly he was put on a hand, and suddenly pulled him back.

At that moment, Su Qing followed his strength and fell backwards, then turned around, and at the same time pulled out the fork hidden in his trouser pocket, and stabbed it into the center of the back of the man's hand.

He was a young guy. Although he was a little bit of waste, he made a life-threatening jab. It was definitely not light. The other party immediately screamed, and the skin on the back of his hand was cracked. Su Qing took the opportunity to step on his lower body. , And twisted, so he fell to the ground with a vicious four-shape, rolling his eyes with pain.

Su Qing tucked the **** fork back into his trouser pocket, put on his most contemptuous and most **** expression, glanced at him, before being squeezed in by the white coat that was startled by the screams, he quickly got into the crowd and ran .

The heartbeat couldn't be calmed down for a long time, and Su Qing seemed to have experienced an amazing adventure. He felt that he had never broken like this in his life.