Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 96
"This... Ms. Shen, you don't have to worry, we will negotiate with the owner of the house, and all subsequent maintenance costs will be borne by the Psionic Directorate, and have nothing to do with you."

Seeing the undisguised worry on Shen Qing's face, the woman who asked earlier immediately assured her, her tone was very gentle, and there was a hint of pity in Shen Qing's eyes.

"That's good." Shen Qing was relieved, but at the same time, she couldn't help worrying again, a new problem was placed on her face, where should she live before the house was repaired.

Going to the hotel will only further compress the small savings, which can be said to make things worse.

"Is there anyone else in your room before the exercise starts today?"

The man at the side coughed lightly, brought the topic back, and stared at Shen Qing with a solemn expression.

"No." Shen Qing answered frankly, without any hesitation, and nodded affirmatively: "I'm the only one."

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"The little girl didn't lie, so she probably didn't know about it. Maybe that person just passed by occasionally."

The moment Shen Qing finished speaking, a voice of affirmation sounded from behind the one-way see-through glass.

The old Taoist leaned on the sofa, looked at the stack of materials beside him, and said with a slightly sad expression, "Let this little girl go, she is also a poor girl, don't make things difficult for her."

His words are undoubtedly very important, and the few people on the side didn't have any opinions. The middle-aged man who kicked open the door of Shen Qing's house immediately sent a voice transmission:

"The suspicion is temporarily ruled out, Mu Yu, simply make a record and let him go."

In the interrogation room, Feng Muyu immediately nodded when he heard the voice next to his ear:
"Miss Shen, I'm sorry for wasting some time. I'll make a record later and arrange someone to take you back."

"Where are you going?" Shen Qing was at a loss, raised the photo in her hand, and pointed to a piece of ruins in the photo: "Here?"

"This...you don't have to worry. If it's inconvenient for you, I will notify the local police station and arrange a free hotel for you until your residence is restored."

Feng Muyu clearly understands Shen Qing's predicament, and he puts a lot of emphasis on the word "free".

Hearing this, Shen Qing's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded repeatedly. There are still many good people in this world.

"In order to avoid misunderstanding, the Department of Psionics has launched a comprehensive investigation on you, and your privacy has been violated. I hope you can understand."

The woman on the side said in a deep voice: "As compensation, do you need help from the Psionic Directorate?"

"What help?" Shen Qing had some small expectations. She originally expected that it would be enough to escape safely, but if she could get more, she would not refuse.

The woman got up and walked in front of Shen Qing, and handed her a piece of information in her hand.

The information contained all the information about a man.

"Yunhai University...Chang Lidan, 21 years old..."

Looking at the strange boy on the information, Shen Qing raised her head with a puzzled expression.

"According to the information sent back by the Department of Psionics, your account has recently suddenly had a lot of large transfers, all of which were transferred to this person's name. You two do not have any social relationship. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, The General Administration has retrieved your past chat records, and after analysis, there are good reasons to suspect that you have been scammed."

The woman's face became more and more serious: "If there is a need on your side, the General Department of Psionics can act as an agent to help you prosecute and bring this person to justice."

Hearing this, Shen Qing couldn't help being surprised again.

As the highest violent agency of the Shenzhou League, the efficiency of the Psionic Directorate is simply too high.

It has only been less than five hours since she returned to this era. As a result, the Psionic Directorate has almost checked out the color of her underwear.

"If the prosecution is successful, how long can he be sentenced?"

After regaining her senses, Shen Qing asked casually, and sighed softly in her heart, after all, online dating is too illusory, even the photos are fake,
"In terms of your economic loss, it's a huge amount, about ten years, if he doesn't have other cases involved." Feng Muyu pondered for a while, and gave the answer.

only ten years...

Shen Qing lowered her eyes. If she had the chance, she would definitely take this man's life. Prison is obviously not suitable for killing people.

Seeing that Shen Qing remained silent, the woman's expression became colder:
"If you are dissatisfied with this, I can help you kill him directly in the name of resisting arrest as a blood descendant of the gods."

Before the words fell, Feng Muyu suddenly coughed violently, interrupting the woman's astonishing words.

There are some things that cannot be said in the open.

Before the awakening of the blood descendants of the gods, they were also ordinary people. Therefore, compared with the idea of ​​one or two descendants of the gods, the Shenzhou League cares more about the support of ordinary people.

Even though most of these ordinary people do not have the qualifications to become descendants of gods, it does not mean that their offspring will not have them.

In the case of a huge base, it is not surprising that individual atavisms occur.

Seeing the murderous intent beating faintly in the woman's eyes, Shen Qing was amazed for a while, feeling a little inexplicably.

This is her first contact with the blood of the gods, which is completely different from what she imagined before.

The ability to maintain the apparent stability of this era is inseparable from these descendants of the gods.

"No thanks."

Shen Qing lowered her head and shook her head, covering up the expression on her face. It is not a good thing for the Psionics Department to focus too much on her, and it is the best choice to stop here.

"why?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and glared, her voice was full of hidden anger, and she hated her for not fighting: "You are not afraid of death, what are you still worried about? I will bear all the consequences for you."

Shen Qing looked up in surprise, and immediately realized that she should have put it in the cabinet, and the suicide note left by her predecessor was found.

She didn't open her mouth, she shook her head in silence as before, doing it herself, with ample food and clothing.

What's more, there are some things that she should do, from beginning to end.

"never mind."

The woman's eyes were full of disappointment, she got up impatiently, opened the door and walked out of the interrogation room.

After the woman left, Feng Muyu's expression returned to indifference, and he asked Shen Qing a few simple questions as usual, closed the notebook, and stepped forward to uncuff Shen Qing.

"Miss Shen, I'm sorry for disturbing your life. What my colleague said just now was just a moment of anger and exaggeration. The descendants of the gods under the command of the General Department of Psionics will never indulge in killing people, let alone violate anyone who thinks they are citizens of the Shenzhou League. Legal rights, please don’t take it to heart.”

After finishing speaking, Feng Muyu smiled and raised his hand, signaling for Shen Qing to leave. The smile on his face became extremely formulaic, and the arc of the corner of his mouth seemed to be set before. There was no trace of sincerity. false.

After today, it should be difficult for him and Shen Qing to communicate again.

Shen Qing rubbed her wrists and walked towards the door of the interrogation room. Before leaving, she suddenly turned around and asked:
"Does the free hotel still count? Can you choose a five-star hotel?"

She didn't care about the thoughts of the two blood descendants of the gods in front of her at all, and she did what she wanted to do, that's all.

"Yes." Feng Muyu's smile was still decent, almost impeccable.

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"Miss Shen, someone is here to pick you up."

When she got back her belongings, Shen Qing was surprised when she heard the police's reminder.

At this time, who will pick her up?

She subconsciously turned on her phone and found more than a dozen missed calls from [Boss]. The most recent one was a 30-second call half an hour ago.

Apparently after the phone rang a dozen times, it was the police who answered the call.

In front of the police station.

The woman in the interrogation room was leaning against the door just now. The black alloy combat uniform had been replaced with a white T-shirt and denim skirt. She wore a pair of white-soled canvas shoes. She could see her slender and explosive legs at a glance. Her head was tied up in blue silk. With a high ponytail, he looks extremely capable.

Seeing Shen Qing coming out, the woman looked away, raised her hand and threw out a room card, and turned her head so she didn't look directly at her.

The surface of the room card is gilded and engraved with the five characters of Yunhai Hotel. As a five-star hotel, the usual standard room is 799, which is quite good.

Gladly putting away the room card, Shen Qing stepped out of the gate of the police station.

It was already dark outside, Shen Qing felt dazed for a moment when he looked up and saw the few remaining stars in the sky.

She is already familiar with Amano full of stars.

Are those disappearing starlights blocked by layers of smog, or have they disappeared without a sound?

More than [-] years ago, Zhao Yu would have looked up at the stars. Could the starry sky in Zhao Yu's eyes at that time be the same as what she saw in her eyes?

bang bang...

There was a crisp sound of high heels, and a figure rushed closer to Shen Qing's field of vision.

"You are getting more and more capable now, and you have come to the police station to play. After a while, are you going to go to heaven? Go to the Psionic Directorate to play?"

The person who came was a woman about 27 or [-] years old. She was wearing a navy blue woolen coat.

She has a slender figure, and her coat can only hang down to her knees. Inside is a slim blouse with a hip-wrapping skirt. Her plump legs are wrapped in ultra-thin matte black silk, which makes the lines of her legs more straight. Flaming red lips, There was a very strong aggression in the whole person.

"boss."

There was nothing on the phone, but when she saw a real person, the habit she carried in her bones made Shen Qing's momentum a little lower, and she subconsciously yelled softly.

The woman in front of her was Song Lingjia, the previous parents who lived in food and clothing, and the boss of the company she worked for.

"I called you, but I couldn't get through for a long time. When I got to your house, I found that the house was still collapsed. In the end, it was a policeman who answered me. I was shocked. I thought you were lost in the military exercise over there."

Song Lingjia's words are still as sharp as a knife, but the concern in the words is not adulterated:
"Why are you so lucky? It just so happened that your room collapsed?"

"Miss Shen is only assisting in the investigation of a fraud case. She is only a victim and has not violated the law."

The woman on the side opened her mouth and explained something, which made Shen Qing's heart skip a beat.

If this simple explanation is for an ordinary girl, its importance is self-evident.

"Who are you?" Song Lingjia glanced at her with a cold tone.

"Shenzhou Psychic Administration, Jiang Weiting."

The woman took out the documents from her arms.

"The Psionic Directorate is amazing? Do you know who pays taxes to support you? They came to cooperate with the investigation, but they didn't answer the phone? What's the point? Bullying children is honest, right?"

Song Lingjia didn't look at the certificate, but went into a rage.

Seeing the throbbing veins on Jiang Weiting's forehead, Shen Qing hastily stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Lingjia who was about to continue to output:

"Boss, I'm a little hungry..."

Hearing this, Song Lingjia's anger was mostly extinguished, he hummed softly, turned around and walked down the steps.

After going down the steps, Shen Qing turned around, clasped his hands together, and silently apologized.

Watching the two get into a dark red coupe, the anger on Jiang Weiting's face gradually faded, and he let out a soft sigh.

"Send someone to watch her for a while."

The middle-aged man walked out of the police station slowly and spoke in a deep voice.

"Didn't it mean that she was not suspected?" Jiang Weiting was a little puzzled.

"What I said just now is that for the time being, an uncontrolled Gang Sha Realm cultivator is running around. The threat is too great to let any clues go."

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered slightly: "You and I are carrying thousands of lives, so don't be careless."

"There is also that house. Don't arrange for people to repair it for the time being. Contact the owner to buy the house directly. I will go back to the headquarters and ask the magic soldiers to see if I can trace the source."

"Understood, I'll arrange someone to do it right away." Jiang Weiting nodded solemnly.

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The dark red coupe passed through the busy city and stopped on the side of the road.

Shen Qing rubbed her stomach, followed Song Lingjia into a wonton shop.

She was a little regretful, and thought she could have a big meal.

After ordering and sitting down, Song Lingjia noticed Shen Qing's little disappointment, and raised his eyebrows:
"What? Can't you fill your stomach with wontons?"

"No, I just didn't expect the boss to come here to eat."

Shen Qing shook her head, Song Lingjia didn't look like someone who could have anything to do with this place.

"Is it easy for me to make money?"

Song Lingjia rolled his eyes, put the wonton into his mouth, and felt the wonton slowly melt in his mouth, his brows slightly furrowed.

She glanced at Shen Qing who was eating wontons with her head down, and asked casually:
"What happened to the fraud who said it just now?"

Shen Qing picked and said a part, and Song Lingjia's face became more serious:

"Why didn't you tell me, why didn't you call the police earlier? Why are you so stupid?"

These few questions made Shen Qing a little dizzy. She actually wanted to ask these questions too.

If it were her, it would be impossible for her to take the road of suicide. Although she also committed suicide in her previous life, her situation was completely different.

When Shen Qing was ready to bear a greater critical blow, Song Lingjia changed the subject and stopped mentioning this topic:

"Is there a place to sleep? Nowhere to go to my place. There are plenty of empty beds."

Shen Qing swallowed the wonton in her mouth, took out the room card of Yunhai Hotel from her pocket, and smiled: "I have a place to go."

"Where did you get it?" Song Lingjia glanced at the room card, his brows slightly moved.

"Jiang Weiting gave it to me. My house was demolished by the Psychic Administration. This is my compensation. Before the house is repaired."

"Let's go."

Wiping off the soup from the corner of his mouth, Song Lingjia reapplied his lipstick, and took Shen Qing into the car again.

After a while, they arrived at Yunhai Hotel.

Song Lingjia did not leave, but followed Shen Qing to the front desk.

Seeing Song Lingjia, the lady at the front desk looked more respectful, and handed over a room card with both hands:
"President, your room card."

"President?" Shen Qing was slightly startled.

"Didn't I tell you? Yunhai Hotel, I opened it."

The corners of Song Lingjia's mouth curled up slightly, she was very satisfied with Shen Qing's current expression.

(End of this chapter)