I take it seriously, but it doesn’t seem like I take it that seriously.

Fu Qian actually searched through his memory to retrieve the name just now.

Accompanied by a poker face that carries an aura of "keep away from strangers" and long flying hair.

The first time he served as a bodyguard, he was a night watchman to ensure Miss Wen's smooth promotion.

It was a pleasant surprise to meet so many familiar faces on this trip to Xiyuan.

There is no doubt that this Ms. Tan is the elite selected to strengthen defense.

  And if I remember correctly, the office this person is currently in belongs to the former local head, Captain Qiao, so she is even the new head?

Although I haven't seen him for a while, he seems to have made some progress, but his current level is definitely not higher than level five. Isn't he still a little thin?

This is even just a euphemism for her strength; Ms. Tan’s professional abilities are even more impressive.

If they had to pick someone out from their base, Fu Qian thought that Qi Xue, who wore glasses, would be more suitable.

Although his strength is not obviously much stronger, Brother Qi's vision is obviously much more vicious.

  Is this the legendary keeping those with strong business capabilities to do business?

Are even a powerful group like the Night Watchmen beginning to suffer from the big organizational disease?

Of course, no matter what, there is nothing wrong with being diligent.

While sighing and regretting, Fu Qian did not blindly deny it because of personal grudges.

In the dimmed room, Fu Qian looked at the figure working hard at the desk and confirmed that his memory was correct.

It turned out to be Team Leader Tan.

Even his attire has not changed much, he is still dressed in black, looking simple.

But at this late hour, she did not seem sleepy at all. She was casually flipping through the documents in her hands, looking very dedicated.

The problem is that there is a phrase called "spring breeze and high spirits". Not only has his skills improved, but he is even stationed in a foreign place and takes charge of overall power. According to his character, which has always been difficult to communicate with, it is likely that it will be even more difficult to communicate with him now.

Fortunately, I was not prepared for friendly communication.

As his fingers rubbed it, the next moment there was a gem ring shining with ice-blue light.

But Fu Qian did not activate the Lucid Dream, but his eyes fell on Captain Tan's hand.

It was slightly longer than a palm and looked like a doll made of linen, with a rather rough design.

It has no eyes, and the only thing on its polygonal head is a mouth sewn with a thick line. It looks like something that cannot be sold even on a street stall.

But at the same time, the doll's clothes are extremely exquisite and consist of contrasting red and white colors.

The white is pale and the red is like blood.

……

Judging from Ms. Tan’s style, the probability that she likes playing with dolls is not high.

Even if she is a stereotype, people actually do like it, and she probably doesn't have the luxury to use high-level extraordinary items to make toys.

That’s right, Fu Qian was very sure that the thing actually had a hint of “divinity”.

Slight, but clear.

Further to the side is a richly decorated wooden box shaped like a coffin.

The latter has been opened, and the size is obviously suitable for the doll.

As the night watchman and the local boss, he is not sleeping in the middle of the night and fiddling with such evil things, which undoubtedly adds a bit of gloom to the already peaceful night.

But Fu Qian didn't think that Ms. Tan had secretly fallen into the devil's way and was trying to practice evil skills.

It was obvious that she was a little afraid to look at the doll, and the pile of things in her hands seemed to be used to distract her attention.

The current situation was more like she needed to take out the doll to let it out for some fun. So although he didn't think that thing had the ability to help resist the invasion of dreams, Fu Qian didn't mind helping Tan Mingxue and letting her finish what she was supposed to do first.

call--

It turned out that Ms. Tan did not live up to this courtesy. Not long after, she breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Dropping the things in her hand, her eyes fell on the rag doll, carefully examining it from top to bottom, as if she were a parent checking to see if the child had a tattoo.

After a while, she was finally relieved that she had obviously gained nothing. She held the doll's hands and feet respectively, slowly put them back into the wooden box, and then closed the lid little by little.

After doing all this, she took the latter aside and locked it in a cabinet.

It seemed that this important midnight task was finally completed. She felt relaxed and was not in a hurry to go back to rest. Instead, she chose to walk to the window and look out into the distance.

It was hard to say it was pure coincidence, as she was looking in the direction of the crater.

  Unfortunately, she couldn’t see anything in such a dim light, so she quickly turned around - bang bang!

Almost at the same time, rhythmic knocks on the door were heard.

……

"It's so late, what do you want from me?"

Obviously very confused, but after a moment of hesitation, Tan Mingxue still went forward and opened the door herself. Looking at the figure with slightly gray hair outside, she frowned and asked.

"Just now I suddenly thought of a problem and couldn't sleep, so I wanted to see if you were asleep too."

Nodding slightly, Fu Qian glanced behind the door.

"Can we go in and talk?"

"...You came at a great time. If it had been a little later I would have gone to bed."

After looking at his face several times, Tan Mingxue finally moved aside and motioned for him to come in.

I mean, no matter what, you are occupying someone else's office, so you still have to show some basic courtesy.

Fu Qian was obviously very satisfied with this development and immediately followed suit.

The reason why it was so smooth was, on the one hand, that the clear dream had already begun, and on the other hand, the image he chose at this moment was Captain Qiao, the former leader of Xiyuan.

Generally speaking, successors will have a kind of winner's generosity towards their predecessors who have been replaced, and it seems that even Ms. Tan is no exception.

Faced with this sudden visit at midnight, she still did not refuse outright.

"What on earth is going on?"

Of course, even so, when the two of them sat down, Tan Mingxue had no intention of chatting and went straight to the point.

"It's still the Huang family. I always feel that they have been a little too normal during this period."

Fu Qian did not refuse. He immediately used the information he had just obtained to learn and apply it, and even volunteered.

"Especially Huang Zhixun. It's hard to believe that he suddenly returns home after being away for such a long time without any special purpose. Do you want me to knock on his door? The peace in Xiyuan during this period is hard-won."

"Didn't I tell you not to worry about this anymore? The situation over there is completely under my control."

However, the leader frowned when he heard this, and it seemed that he did not appreciate this enthusiasm.

"Including Huang Zhixun——"

But the next moment, a desire to confide made her not end the topic too decisively, but she continued talking after a slight hesitation.

"I even know that he didn't come back by himself. There were two others with him." (End of this chapter)

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