Interstellar boss, she doesn't talk about martial arts

Chapter 243 Lie Detector (Part [-])
Meng Guanghui looked as if he would not give up until he reached his goal. Mrs. Yu got angry for a while, but she was still discouraged and said, "Wangyou is not here."

"Where is she?"

"She's in the glass greenhouse on the top floor. You can go find her there. After she comes back, she just sits in the glass greenhouse on the top floor without eating or drinking. I'm very worried about her..."

Mrs. Yu said, wiping away tears.

Meng Guanghui hurriedly said, "Then I'll go up and have a look."

He asked the two of them to wait here, and followed Mrs. Yu's guidance directly to the top floor from the stairs.

When Meng Guanghui saw the girl in the glass greenhouse exuding the aura of a top student, Meng Guanghui also felt that the words of the mentally ill shooter were not credible.

He has met several saintesses from the past of the Judge Organization. To be honest, the Judges Organization is more expensive for saintesses, and they will find a new saint every three years.

None of the saintesses in the past looked like Yu Wangyou.

They are people from two worlds.

But all came, Meng Guanghui still lightly knocked on the glass door of the glass greenhouse.

Yu Wangyou didn't look back, and said flatly, "I don't want to eat, so don't call me."

Meng Guanghui coughed, "I'm the corrections officer of the Mulan City Corrections Department. I have something to ask you for a routine question."

Only then did Yu Wangyou turn back from the reclining chair, frowning slightly: "Mulan City Correctional Office? Why do you want me?"

"Because of the shooting at No. [-] High School in Mulan City today."

Yu Wangyou stood up and opened the door, looked into Meng Guanghui's eyes, and said, "...do you also believe that I am a saint from that organization?"

Meng Guanghui said honestly: "When I haven't met you, I have a little faith."

"now what?"

"Now, I don't really believe it."

"Then there is still a little letter?"

"... until it is completely falsified, it will be assumed to be true. This is the principle of our work."

Yu Wangyou said calmly: "It's a good habit, what do you want to ask?"

She stood at the door of the glass greenhouse with her arms folded, not intending to let Meng Guanghui in.

Meng Guanghui's current borrowed identity is just a small corrections officer in the Mulan City Correctional Department, and he doesn't put on such a big show.

Therefore, he had no intention of going in, so he stood at the door of the glass greenhouse, took out the electronic notepad, and pretended to start asking questions.

"Student Yu, what is your relationship with that psychopathic shooter?"

"I have nothing to do with him, I've never met him."

"But I heard that he came to look for you, and said that you are the saint of the judge organization."

"Ask whoever you listen to."

"But the man is dead."

"Then I can't help you." Yu Wangyou's eyes darkened, and he didn't intend to back down.

Before Meng Guanghui came, he also checked Yu Wangyou's information.

Just like what Huo Yushen found out, there was nothing unusual about her experience.

Such a well-behaved girl who is like a model citizen, it is really difficult to associate her with the group of lunatics from the Judge Organization.

Meng Guanghui finally asked: "Can you accept our lie detector for the answers to the above questions?"

Yu Wangyou nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

Meng Guanghui sent a message to a subordinate downstairs asking him to bring a lie detector.

The man quickly came up with a small box, opened the box, and inside was a portable polygraph.

Yu Wangyou let Meng Guanghui stick the patch interface of the lie detector on her head.

Then, Meng Guanghui asked the question he had just asked again.

Yu Wangyou answered as usual.

Sure enough, the lie detector did nothing wrong.

It proves that what Yu Wangyou said just now is true.

Meng Guanghui nodded: "Excuse me, classmate Yu, we trust you. Don't be afraid. The Judgment Organization is a banned cult organization. If they dare to take the lead, our Disciplinary Department will definitely bring them all to justice!"

Only then did Yu Wangyou's expression improve, and he said softly, "Thank you, I was rude just now, I was just... too sad and too scared."

"It's okay, understandable." Meng Guanghui said, handing the polygraph tester back to his subordinate, asking him to pack the box, and then they went downstairs and left together.

Yu Wangyou folded his arms and watched their leaving back, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

She clenched her fist, made up her mind, and sent a special email to the public mailbox of the Secret Service using an anonymous account.

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Mulan City No. [-] High School.

The two exams in the afternoon were finally over, and all the seniors were exhausted.

This time, not only mental and physical consumption, but also mental consumption.

Thinking of the disappearance of their classmates in a classroom on this floor, every student was worried when doing the questions.

I am afraid that someone will suddenly shoot them outside the classroom, and I am also afraid that some students will suddenly jump out of the empty classroom and ask them how they are doing in the exam...

Xia Chujian packed his schoolbag after the exam and was the first one to rush downstairs.

She couldn't bear the overly enthusiastic eyes of her classmates.

Although her popularity was good before, it was not like it is now.

The eyes of those people now looked at her like a fan of brains, which made her panic.

"Auntie, let's go quickly." Xia Chujian ran out of the school gate in a hurry, and saw her aunt standing there waiting for her at a glance.

Xia Yuanfang has been here since noon and waited for four hours.

Her legs were numb, but she still held on to the iron railing of the school gate, and looked inside the school without blinking.

Xia Chujian was the first to run out with her schoolbag on her back, and she was also the first to see it, so she quickly waved to her.

Fortunately, Xia Chujian knew how to wear a mask, but when she showed up, she also aroused the interest of some parents.

Because they thought her figure and clothes looked familiar.

Xia Chu saw that the trending GIF had been deleted, but before it was deleted, many people, including these parents, had watched it at least ten times.

That girl's valiant and heroic demeanor has been deeply imprinted in their memory.

So when I saw Xia Chu's appearance at this time, I felt familiar.

After all, although the mechanical intelligence of the Secret Service has modified the figure, it is not completely out of shape, because if that is the case, many movements will be incoherent.

So the general feeling is still there.

But Xia Chujian would not give them a chance to connect.

She took Xia Yuanfang's arm, rubbed her head on her shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Auntie, I'm so scared..."

As soon as she said it softly, those parents looked away.

The girl who saved people was definitely not her.

Xia Chujian and Xia Yuanfang were able to leave smoothly.

It happened that there was a train coming from the suspension train station in the inner city near the school gate, and the two hurried up.

After getting into the car, Xia Yuanfang asked in a low voice: "Are you really okay? No injuries? That psychopath has a submachine gun in his hand!"

"Don't worry, aunt. If you've seen the moving picture, you'll know that as long as I have a gun in my hand, the other party, let alone a submachine gun, even a rocket launcher won't work!" Xia Chujian also said in a very low voice, but very proudly.

She also wanted to say, Auntie, you didn't see that I once killed the gray-robed man with the bazooka!

Of course, I dare not say it, I only dare to poke secretly to be happy like this.

Xia Yuanfang carefully looked at her face again, felt her pulse, and was relieved to make sure that her body was really fine.

Only after you feel relieved can you have the time to care about other people.

Xia Yuanfang remembered that she hadn't seen her neighbor at the school gate this afternoon.

Obviously, the children of that family also go to school here, and they are in the same class as Xia Chu. They still came to school together, and there was no one there after that.

Xia Yuanfang asked: "By the way, where is Yu Wangyou? Is she okay? I saw her parents coming over, but I didn't know where she went all afternoon."

Xia Chujian said: "She went home at noon and didn't take the exam in the afternoon. Maybe her parents picked her up directly."

"Ah? That must be scary! We saw it on the news, and we were scared to death." Xia Yuanfang hugged Xia Chujian in his arms with lingering fear.

Since Xia Yuanfang woke up, she rarely did this action.

Because three years had passed, and she hadn't gotten used to Xia Chujian for a while, she was already a head taller than her, a little grown-up.

In her memory, the soft, cute, quirky little girl once had the upper hand.

But after six months of getting along, Xia Yuanfang has gradually adapted to the new, grown-up Xia Chujian who can decide everything by himself.

An adult equal to her.

Until now, when she realized that Xia Chujian was in danger, she finally couldn't help it, and hugged her tightly like she did when she was a child.

Xia Chujian also enjoyed the time when her aunt protected her and spoiled her.

She snuggled up to Xia Yuanfang obediently, and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's okay. Auntie just needs to think that what I have experienced before is a hundred times and a thousand times more dangerous than this, so I don't have to worry about it."

Xia Yuanfang: "!!!"

Worry even more!

This child, why do you talk like that!
But she also felt more uncomfortable.

If she hadn't been conspired to become a "vegetable" for three years, how could Xia Chu become what she is now when she saw this little girl whom she wished to hold in her hands and grow up?

Xia Yuanfang thought to herself, someone she respected once said that the kind of person we become is not determined by our biological attributes, but by our growth environment.

She didn't think so then.

Because she has always believed in "genetic determinism."

What genes you have determines what kind of person you are.

But now it seems that the words of that adult may be more reasonable.

The man believed that, like those animals and plants, human beings are also selected by the environment if they want to survive.

No matter who your parents are, no matter what your origin is, the environment you live in and the experience you grew up with shape your character and abilities.

Xia Chujian grew up in such a harsh environment since she was a child, so she grew up like this.

Xia Yuanfang didn't think it was wrong, but just a little sad.

This responsibility, she felt, was upon her.

Because she didn't meet Xia Chu and provide an environment where she could grow up as a delicate girl.

But seeing how Xia Chujian can grow up like this, maybe it's better than a delicate girl who is held in the palm of someone's hand.

After all, relying on the sky and the earth is better than relying on yourself.

Recalling Xia Chu's neat movements and precise shooting in the moving picture, Xia Yuanfang let out a sigh of relief.

Although it is very sassy, ​​but, it was practiced after experiencing many life-threatening...

Xia Yuanfang hugged Xia Chujian even tighter.

　Second update at one o'clock in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)