Stop Calling Me!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he could hardly hold back the expression on his face. Shirley still had a rich imagination, did she read too many messy novels?

Shen Yi shook his head, and said: "Sandra's situation is different from yours, um, it's not the kind of relationship you think."

Su Ling suddenly put her hands behind her back, bent slightly, and said with a smile, "Hehe, a gentle man like Mr. Shen will naturally be more popular with girls."

She twitched the corner of her mouth and said jokingly: "Maybe, you have already been won by his charm."

Ah, Shirley immediately looked at Shen Yi at a loss.

Hey, Shen Yi was slightly taken aback, looking at Su Ling who was teasing him, he had never noticed that she was so skinny before.

Like leather, don't you?

Shen Yi pretended to be serious, and said in a deep voice, "Su Ling."

His body exuded an aura full of killing intent, which made Su Ling's face turn pale instantly, as if he had come to an ancient battlefield where the fighting had never stopped for thousands of years.

This is the breath of the colorless city.

Su Ling immediately understood that he was too complacent to make such a joke on a mysterious strong man. In any case, Mr. Shen is not the kind of ordinary friend who can tease at will.

After a long while, Su Ling let out a breath, and said seriously: "Sorry, Mr. Shen, I was just... just making a joke, just a joke."

Seeing the other party's serious expression again, Shen Yi suddenly felt a little regretful, maybe he shouldn't have frightened her.

Forget it, it's already done anyway, so be it.

After finding her past, the Anti-Magical Bureau will still check her memory.

That being the case, it would not be good for Su Ling if she behaved too casually or cared too much.

Shen Yi shook his head, didn't say any more, turned and left the room.

Only Shirley and Su Ling were left.

The two girls stared at each other for a while.

Shirley asked weakly: "Well, there is a girl named Sandra, where is she?"

Su Ling smiled, as if treating a little sister, and said gently: "She is in that room, but she is very afraid of Mr. Shen, so she dare not come out now."

Xue Li felt very strange, and asked puzzledly: "Strange, Mr. Shen is very handsome and very gentle, how could a girl be afraid of him?"

The corners of Su Ling's mouth were raised slightly, and he said seriously: "Because... Mr. Shen is actually only gentle with friends, and never soft with enemies."

In her eyes, Mr. Shen is indeed such a character.

Most of the people who were hostile to Mr. Shen would have no chance of surviving. So far, she has never seen Mr. Shen want to hold back any time.

But he also cares about his friends very much. Even if he never said so, everyone who begs him will get a certain degree of help.

But maybe this is just his acting skills?

Su Ling fell silent. How many people owe Mr. Shen already?

How many people, willingly or unwillingly, have become Mr. Shen's pawns.

"That's right." Su Ling thought of something, walked around the girl in front of him, narrowed his eyes: "Do you have any special red marks on your body?"

"brand?"

Shirley asked in confusion, "What is it?"

"Well, actually, it's like this."

Su Ling thought for a while, but still lifted the white pajamas to reveal her abdomen, showing the red brand on it.

"No."

Shirley didn't understand what was going on and shook her head.

Su Ling nodded lightly. So that's the case. It seems that she has just had contact with Mr. Shen and has not been deeply controlled.

Like myself and Chris, I am afraid there is no way to escape his mercy.

When Mr. Shen came in just now, Su Ling could feel the red brand on his abdomen getting excited, and it started to feel hot, and the temperature gradually subsided until now.

She scratched her hair, and said distressedly: "Ah, the position of this brand is always weird, it would be great if it could be removed."

Unknowingly, Su Ling's face turned red again.

"I'm a little hungry." Shirley said, raising her hand weakly.

Su Ling was silent for a while, and took a vaccination in advance: "Well... my cooking skills are actually quite ordinary."

While living in the slums, she developed cooking skills, but only to feed herself.

-

Shen Yi stood outside the house, holding the book of travelers from ten directions.

He observed what happened in the house and calmly watched how the two girls got along.

"Byron should be here."

Shen Yi nodded slightly, did not read any further, but turned to another page, the page belonging to the Bayland Empire Library.

He found that Byron had indeed arrived near the library.

The school is on holiday today, and there are no students around the library.

It's getting late, and soon it will be the new year.

Nolan's New Year's Eve, or the night before the original fire festival, does not have any special festival meaning.

So, now people are still doing their own things.

Waiting until tomorrow morning, which is the first day of the new year, the festival will officially start, and the "new year flavor" of Bayland will come up, and people here will start to celebrate for seven days and seven nights in a row.

"travel."

The next moment, Shen Yi had already arrived in front of the library, wearing a black windbreaker, a golden mask, and a unique threaded cane.

He still has such a suit.

Shen Yi looked at Byron who was standing aside with a very unsightly expression.

Byron came over and said in a resentful tone, "I wanted to stay with my daughter all the time these few days."

Shen Yi said lightly: "Since you have chosen this path, you have to understand... It's not that you want peace, so you are entitled to it."

"You don't need to tell me, I know this naturally." After complaining, Byron stretched out his hand decisively and said, "Bring it, what did you bring this time?"

Shen Yi took out the white square box, said, and handed it over: "The fragments of the soul need to be analyzed by you."

Soul fragments?Byron raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded.

He calmly opened the box, and a light blue light lay inside.

This is the soul fragment left by the "Nightmare Mentor".

"Track the information inside, just like you did before." Shen Yi gave the order, waiting for Byron to execute.

Byron had no choice but to nod and said, "I will, then let's do it here."

He began to use the strange invisible technique to deconstruct the things contained in the soul fragments, extract the memories contained in them, and strive to find useful information.

.......

After a while, sweat appeared on Byron's head, and at the same time he let out a long breath.

"Well, I finally found it."

Byron narrowed his eyes and said with emotion: "So that's how it is, the plan of the Dust of Light is like this."

With a light wave of Byron's finger, a light blue line popped up.

This light blue line was flying in mid-air, hovering, as if it was about to land in front of Byron.

When it was about to fall, it bounced up in mid-air again, circled, and turned.

Finally, the blue thread was gently held by one hand.

The person holding it is none other than Shen Yi.

This light blue line is a memory from the "Nightmare Mentor".

Shen Yi closed his eyes, and began to absorb the information contained in this memory.

An image he had never seen before appeared in his mind instantly.

I saw it.

Black hair, black coat, nightmare mentor with an expressionless face.

He stood in the old apartment house that had exploded, everything around him was blurred, and his memory was obviously not stable.

The Nightmare Mentor said without emotion: "This time, the two of us will plan at the same time."

He continued: "You are not the bait, but the bright side of the plan, and I... am the dark side of the plan."

"Even if one plan fails, as long as the other plan succeeds, the Dust of Light will be considered a success."

The nightmare instructor was silent for a moment, and then said: "Of course, what I have to do is more important...Once I succeed, history will be greatly promoted, and the new world we hope for will not be far away."

Who is on the other side of the conversation?Shen Yi followed the nightmare instructor's gaze, and found that in his vague memory, there was still a white-haired man.

White hair, red pupils, less than [-] years old, [-] meters tall, male, wearing a white sleeveless jacket, with a plain face.

The biggest feature of this man is that every exposed part of his body has wriggling black spells, even his face and eyes have wriggling black spells.

"Disaster drama"!

He has been standing here without saying a word, just obeying orders calmly.

From time to time, a kind of extreme madness flashed in the eyes of the "disaster drama"!

"I'll say it again..."

Then, Shen Yi heard the complete plan from the Nightmare mentor, and he thoroughly understood what they wanted to do. They were very bold, and once realized, the benefits would be enormous.

It turned out to be the case.

Shen Yi slowly withdrew from the memory mode, and Byron's face reappeared in his vision.

He already had an idea in his mind.

At this moment, Shen Yi saw Byron looking up to the sky, and spoke lightly.