Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 395 The accident made (4D update request monthly ticket)

  The most frightening thing about accidents is that you don’t know when they will come.

  So facing such an opponent, you can only play twelve points of caution and vigilance, ready to resolve the crisis at any time.

  For a long time, people who are worried every day will fall into mental anxiety, sleep well, can't concentrate on anything, and even fall into fearful persecution delusions. .

  This kind of thing can be prevented for one day, but not for one year.

  Qingchen's seven teams had just gone to the third intelligence office to arrest people, and they were immediately targeted for joy.

  Rao is a person like him, and he also has worries from time to time.

  It is conceivable that during the four rounds of the Shadow War, even if the other candidates are still alive and still participating, their spirit must have been extremely exhausted.

  Of course, there is a better way to end the fate of the person who writes the fate of others.

  Just like the simplest truth, if the problem cannot be solved, then solve the person who created the problem.

   Let others follow your rhythm, not you follow the rhythm of others.

  Furthermore, Qing Chen felt that it was a pity to be fortunate to get this taboo. There was obviously a better way to use it.

  Of course, it’s not the time yet. The most important thing for Qing Chen now is to prepare for the transaction two days later, Shendai Jingbian.

   Qingchen picked up the phone and dialed Qingzhun’s cell phone: "Did you find it?"

  Qingzhun responded with a smile: “It’s easier to find than you think. There are three invaders in total. What should I do?”

   Qingchen was silent for two seconds: "Is there any evidence?"

"Have."

   "Transfer directly to the prosecutor's office and prosecute."

   "Don't kill them?" Qing Zhun smiled: "Inspectors seem to be very kind, but if the price of betrayal is too small, someone will betray you in the future."

  Qing Chen thought for a while and said, "I admit that what you said makes sense, but they had been instigated before I came, so they can't look back."

   "Okay, the boss has the final say!" Qingzhun responded with a smile: "I started the prosecution process here, so you don't have to worry about it."

  In Qing Chen's view, the difference between Qing Zhun and Qing Hua is that although the other party has never returned home, his ability is extremely mysterious.

  For example, this time he confessed that Qingzhun caught the rape. The other party only took six hours to catch the rape.

  The other party is like a bystander wandering on the edge of the seven groups in the intelligence department. He has never empathized with the agents, and has never had the sense of belonging to the seven groups in the intelligence department.

   Qingchen has read the other party's information, and Qingzhun came here half a year ago and hasn't done anything.

  Originally Qing Hua thought that Qing Zhun was coming to take over the position of inspection, but after the other party came, he would eat and wait for death every day until Qing Chen arrived.

  In fact, Qing Chen has always had a guess about Qing Zhun’s identity in his heart, but it has never been confirmed.

  He was walking towards another block. He was walking. Suddenly, he saw several students walking on the long street, distributing flyers to pedestrians.

  This scene seems familiar, he has also seen it on the light rail train in City 10.

  The students are full of enthusiasm and ideals, telling pedestrians about the parade they will hold in ten days, and telling them their hope for educational reform.

  A student walked up to Qing Chen: "Classmate, which school are you from?"

  Qingchen thought for a while and said, "The first high school in District 5."

  The student smiled and said, "Then you must be very good at studying. It is difficult to enter the first high school. By the way, this is our parade flyer. Would you like to know about it?"

  At this time, what Qing Chen was thinking about was that Yangyang once said that she would come to City No. 10 to organize a student parade on behalf of Spades.

  So, if the parade is 10 days later, does this mean that Yangyang is probably already in the city at this time?

  Qing Chen asked curiously: "Is there a girl named Yangyang among the sponsors of this parade?"

  A female classmate shook her head: "No."

   "Well, thank you," Qing Chen turned and left. He didn't plan to participate in the parade.

  As the seven inspectors of the PCA Intelligence Division, it is not appropriate to participate in the parade.

In the next second, a male student said: "Student, you may think that our parade has nothing to do with you. Most people think so. But this time the federal education system oppresses us, you did not stand up. Once a federal consortium oppressed workers, you did not stand up. When one day you also face the oppression of the consortium, no one will stand up!"

   Qingchen turned around and said seriously: "I admire your courage, but I really can't participate in this parade, sorry."

  The students did not say anything more, did not say anything badly at each other, but quietly watched Qing Chen leave.

  This made Qingchen realize that there are mature organizers for this student demonstration. They understand very well that the demonstration requires restraint. Even if they cannot win over those who agree, they cannot push away potential passers-by.

  The parade is for the right appeal, so use the right behavior.

  The success of the parade in the 18th city has already had a profound impact on the entire Confederation. The students from all over the country are most excited.

   Qingchen took two steps, and suddenly heard someone yell: "Who asked you to distribute flyers here?"

  A student explained: "We have obtained the approval for the parade, why can't we distribute flyers?"

   "That's not okay, no flyers are allowed here!"

   Qingchen turned around and saw three agents from the PCE Public Security Management Committee blocking the students’ way.

  The detectives were holding batons in their hands and were about to **** the flyers from the students.

  He sighed and walked back: "As far as I know, if the parade is approved, then it is reasonable and legal to distribute flyers."

  A PCE agent looked at Qing Chen: "Go away, don't be nosy."

  Qingchen didn’t say much, he took out his certificate and showed it to the PCE agent: “I hope you will have the courage to say this to me after reading it.”

  The next moment, the PCE agent was shocked after seeing the ID: "Sorry, sir, I didn't know it was you, you..."

   Qingchen waved his hand: "Go."

  After finishing speaking, the PCE agent took two colleagues and turned around and left.

  The students who handed out the flyers watched the agents leave in a daze. When they came back to their senses, Qing Chen was nowhere to be seen.

  In the minds of the students, there is only the figure in the white sportswear, which is clean and flawless.

A female student picked up her mobile phone and dialed out: "Sister Yangyang, a young man just saw us handing out flyers and asked if we knew you. In order not to expose you, we said we didn’t know you. However, he seems to be a very good person. The big official, the PCE agent was going to **** our flyers, and ran away as soon as he saw his credentials."

  The **** the other side of the phone smiled and said, "What kind of clothes is he wearing?"

  The female student said: "A white sportswear."

  Yangyang smiled and said, “It’s still in this white sportswear... next time you see him again, you can just say you know him.”

   "Huh?" The female student curiously asked: "Sister Yangyang, do you know him?"

  "I have known each other for a long time."

  ……

  ……

  There are only 12 hours left to trade Jindai Jingbian.

  However, the seven groups of inspectors Qingchen in the Intelligence Department seemed to have evaporated, and no one could find it.

  It stands to reason that there are a lot of intelligence personnel in this No. 10 city, and it is not difficult to find someone.

  But two weird things happened in this city. One was the disappearance of the shadow candidate Qingyuan, and the other was the disappearance of seven groups of inspectors, and they couldn't be found.

  The seven groups are not in a hurry. After all, Qinghua can still receive news and orders from the boss every day. At least they know that the supervision is fine.

  But the other intelligence groups are different. They cast nets all over the world to inquire about news, for fear that the seven groups of inspectors will have another big move.

  The scariest thing is not that a slap-sized hairy spider crawled in the house.

  But when you just wanted to shoot it to death, it disappeared...

   Yesterday, when three detectives in seven groups were prosecuted by Qingzhun, there was a lot of noise in the intelligence building.

  In general, if a **** is caught in such a place, it will be executed secretly. This is the first time I have seen a public prosecution.

  Several inspectors are thinking, will the seven groups of agents panic at this time?

  Be aware that every time the organization is purged, some innocent people will be involved. After all, the matter of catching a **** is more paradoxical. You can't say who is and who is not.

  It is easy to panic when catching a rape.

  But the problem lies here. Several other intelligence teams suddenly discovered a problem. After the three rapes were caught, the matter did not expand, but quickly subsided.

  The seven groups of agents seemed to have been infused with Ecstasy. They didn't take this matter to heart, and continued to "do things" in the large office on the third floor.

  At this time, Qing Hua sat cross-legged on the ground to practice, Qing Yi walked in the large office to give everyone a boost from time to time, and then returned to the office to cultivate her own vitality.

  Originally, the agents were a little worried about the sequelae of this practice method. After all, there are too many sequelae of the practice method on the market, and they might turn themselves into a joke.

  However, when they saw that Qingyi was also practicing this quasi-proposition, they immediately felt relieved.

Qingzhun sat next to Qinghua and took a bite of an apple with Erlang's legs tilted up: "Hey, where did the inspector go? About one-third of the intelligence personnel in this city are looking for him, right? I just didn't find it!"

  Qinghua did not speak, but continued to concentrate on her practice.

  Qingzhun continued: "I'm going to trade Jindai Jingbian tonight, are you panicking?"

  Qinghua still did not speak.

   Qingzhun: "You said..."

Qinghua couldn't bear it anymore: "Big brother, can you change your personal chat? My spiritual talent is inherently bad. If you do this, the agents are all promoted, and I'm still on Xiao Zhoutian! Also, don't you need to practice? ?!"

  Qingzhun smiled cheerfully: "I am the awakened, I don't practice. Forget about your practice, I will chat with you."

  After finishing speaking, he walked aside and squatted beside Yang Xuyang: "Hey, where do you think our inspectors will go?"

  Yang Xuyang: "……"

  The agents in the office almost felt that this inspector Qingzhun could become stronger by absorbing the negative emotions of others?

   And Qingzhun is thinking about Qingchen.

  At this time, he had changed his clothes and changed his face with the taboo ACE-005 Daifuku, standing on a wide street in the third district.

  He walked into a coffee shop and bought a cup of Southwest coffee leisurely.

  There are no American, latte, or cappuccino in the world. Almost all coffee beans in the Federation are produced in the southwest region. Li, Qing, and Chen all have production bases for planting.

  So, there is only Southwest Coffee here.

  Coffee is shipped from the southwest, the transportation cost is very high, and it belongs to the rich and powerful class.

  Coffee shops are also unique shops in the upper three districts. Some cities also have the fourth and fifth districts. Many people in the Federation are even proud of having visited a coffee shop once.

After Qingchen got the coffee, she silently sat in front of the transparent glass window and looked at the outside.

  No one knows what he is observing.

  The next moment, Qing Chen glanced at Time, got up and walked outside.

  At this time, the sun was just right outside, and three convoys in a row were approaching quickly in the distance.

   Qingchen was on the sidewalk, walking towards the oncoming convoy.

  While walking, the hands that were originally in the pocket were pulled out, and even a purse in the pocket fell to the ground.

  A man not far away saw this scene, immediately ran over to pick up the wallet, and then ran in the opposite direction.

  It’s just that the man ran too fast and accidentally knocked a woman who was walking a dog to the ground.

  After the woman fell to the ground, the dog leash that she had been involved with got out of her hand, and the huge pet dog rushed out toward the middle of the road.

  In order to avoid the pet dog, a driving car ran into the oncoming convoy in a straight line.

   With a bang, the lead car and the out-of-control vehicle collided too soon.

  The woman who fell, the man who picked up the wallet, the dog running wild, the car that collided, all of these were held together by a wallet that fell on the ground.

  It's like someone has taken control of a key called destiny and opened a new door.

   With a click, the car door opened.

  A bodyguard got out of the car to check the situation, and when he understood what had happened, he walked back to the car and whispered: "Boss, it was an accident."

   Qing Wen, who was sitting in the back of the executive-class sedan, had a pale face. He murmured, "Fortunately...it's not over!"

  "Boss, what should I do now?" the security guard asked in a low voice.

   "Cover me to change cars, leave one person here to deal with the traffic accident, and other people **** me home," Qing Wen said in a calm voice.

  When the vehicle left, Qing Chen walked in another direction, which was the way Qingwu went home on weekdays.

  And Qingchen also helped Qingxing prepare an accident for Qingwu.

  I’m afraid I’m fortunate that there are still people in this world who can replicate the accidents he made with their brains.

  In fact, Qing Chen has tried to calculate the accident as much as possible, but planning the accident by himself is a bit difficult after all.

  Just calculated to celebrate, he still has to sprinkle some canine attractant in the middle of the road, otherwise he can't let the pet dog rush to the middle of the road.

  Therefore, the accident made by Qingchen is flawed. If someone carefully investigates here and finds the attractant on the ground, it can prove that this is a man-made accident.

   But all this is not important, the important thing is to celebrate, and Qingwu thinks it is fortunate to do it.

  Fortunately, he was protected by the security personnel assigned by his parents on weekdays. Unless Qing Chen risked being targeted by Qing during the day and used morals to convince people, otherwise he would be lucky for the time being.

  The gunshots of people in moral service are special, and they are easy to be recognized.

  If he is fortunate to kill, then he must face the endless pursuit of his parents fortunately, right?

  However, when you have no way to get an enemy, you can find a few more enemies for this enemy.

  In this way, many people will attack him together!

   Now that Qingyi is sheltered by the intelligence department, he is about to become the strongest shadow candidate. I am afraid that many people will target him.

  So, it seems very interesting to cover Qingyi's light with the light of fortunately.

   "Interesting," Qing Chen said.

  I don’t know when it will start, but he has the same habit as the shadow Mr. Qing’s.

  The guests in the coffee shop and the pedestrians on the side of the road all pointed to this sudden accident, and the initiator, Qing Chen, had already left.

  ……

  ……

  At night, I was grateful that I was silently playing with an old matchbox at home, and the matches accumulated in the box made a clattering sound.

  Taboo ACE-054 The worn-out matchbox will have an extra match every day, even if it is not used, it will not disappear.

  Fortunately, when he got the matchbox, there was a box full of it, and he hasn't used it up to this day.

  He recalled the scene yesterday afternoon, the young man in the fire, his eyes pierced through the flame as if he could penetrate time and space, invisibly shocking his mind.

  Can the other party see you?

  I should not see it.

  Fortunately, thinking with a cold face.

   Just then, a phone call came in, and he glanced at it, it was Qingwen.

   "Hey, celebrate," said Qing Xing calmly.

   listened to Qing Wen on the other side of the phone and said: "I don't care how you do it, but if you use that inexplicable ability on me, we two will die."

  After speaking, Qingwen hung up the phone.

  Qing was fortunate to stay on the sofa for a long while. The accident he arranged for Qingwen was a long time ago. Why did the other party suddenly call me now?

   Fortunately, instinct feels something is wrong, but I don’t know what’s wrong.

  Before he could figure out where the problem was, Qingwu even called.

   "Hey, Qingwu," Qingxing said.

  On the phone, Qing Wu said coldly: "If you dare to use your abilities on me, I will screw your head off."

  After speaking, Qingwu also hung up.

  Fortunately, he felt a sense of grievance. He really never arranged Qingwu's destiny, because Qingwu's level was much higher than him, and he could not affect the opponent's destiny at all.

  This principle is also very simple to explain: Qingwu’s life is harder...

  Fortunately, thinking slowly, Qingwen and Qingwu, wouldn't it be that they both had an accident on the same day, and then settled the bills to their own heads?

  He suddenly realized a problem. If everyone starts to doubt him, then everyone will have an accident in the future, will they put the bill on his head?

  Wait, will someone deliberately create an accident and then frame him up?

  Fortunately, he was a little hesitant, because he was not sure whether anyone in the world could do this.

  ……

  Five thousand words chapters, 4D words have been updated today, one more update is given to the Yan League, and five more is still owed.

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  (End of this chapter)