The Basic Law of the Routine of the Infinite World

Xiu Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "So smart."

"Then where are we going now? Are we going after Miss? Ni-chan, don't worry, Haruko has always remembered her taste and won't lose it!"

"No!" Xiu Yan smiled and said, "Finish the task first."

Saying that, Xiuyan pulled Haruko into a restaurant by the window of a roadside restaurant, where you could see a phone booth across the street.

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ps: Then, the third watch has arrived, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket!

Chapter 74: Please don't insult my profession

On the watch of the dead agent, Xiuyan had already determined this position.

After ordering a meal, he covered his watch with his clothes, and he and Haruko had their first meal after entering the mission world.

Soon, a person entered Xiuyan's line of sight.

This guy Xiuyan had seen before, and he was the agent on the opposite side when the first chaos started.

At that time, Xiuyan swept the face of the agent on the opposite side, and left there with Haruko directly.

Although he didn't know whether the other side could remember him, some risks were worth taking.

Xiuyan tapped the table with his fingers, and Haruko, who was eating, raised his head: "What's wrong, Ni-chan?"

When the little girl looked up, there was still a grain of rice on the corner of her mouth.

Xiu Yan smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to push the rice grains away from the corner of Haruko's mouth, and said with a smile, "The mission is here."

"Oh!" Haruko quickly put down the spoon and jumped up from the chair.

Xiuyan whispered a few words in Qingzi's ear, the little girl nodded and followed Xiuyan outside.

At this time, the agent was still on the phone in the phone booth, and he looked down at his wrist while he was calling.

Finally, the task information announcement on the phone ended, and the agent walked out of the phone booth with a satisfied face.

However, just after walking out, he suddenly felt a pain in his leg, and then heard a pop.

I saw a little girl sitting on the ground beside his lap. She covered her forehead with one hand, and her voice was full of grievances: "One generation~"

The practitioner was still stunned when he heard an anxious cry: "Haruko~"

A man ran towards here quickly. He first crouched down and helped the little girl up with a concerned face, then bowed to himself and apologized: "Buy that game."

Although they are all in Japanese, fortunately there are translators in the Garden of Eden.The guy thought to himself.

At this time, the generation of travelers was concerned about the task, and did not care about the passers-by that could be seen everywhere on the two streets.After saying that it's okay, I quickly left here.

After the agent left, Xiu Yan straightened up, took Haruko's hand and asked, "How is Haruko?"

Haruko raised her head with confidence on her face: "Don't worry, Ni-chan, the taste has been remembered!"

"Good~" Xiu Yan rubbed Haruko's hair.

Although it was said to be tracking, Xiuyan did not choose the traditional tracking mode. After all, he was still a rookie, and the messy ability of the agent would greatly increase the risk of his tracking.

Fortunately, there is Haruko by Xiuyan's side.

The existence of the little girl allows Xiuyan to follow him without the other party being aware of it.

The sun has gradually set, and the night is slowly descending on Tokyo, and the gradually dark sky seems to herald something.

Xiuyan followed Haruko all the way, and soon chased to a subway station.

Seeing the subway, Xiuyan's expression changed.

The underground transportation track can send the agent very far in an instant. If the guy goes directly on the subway, it is estimated that even Haruko's strong sense of smell will be difficult to track.

"Is he still here?" Xiu Yan asked quickly.

Haruko nodded.

Xiu Yan looked up at the timetable, only two minutes before the next subway arrived.

Now it's the rush hour after get off work again, and a row of ticket machines and service desks are full of people.

Moreover, the queuing order here is very good, and there are also long queues at the gate.

"Damn it!" Xiu Yan cursed secretly, he picked up Haruko and ran towards the gate!

Several railings jumped over, and Xiuyan rushed in from the security check.

Behind him, a group of people frowned. A security guard looked at the silent security inspection machine. He didn't want to say anything at first. He just thought it was a guy in a hurry. After cutting the queue, he quickly chased after him: "Wait, sir! You have to queue up! It's too dangerous!"

Xiu Yan would take care of him. At this time, a person had just passed the gate, and the other guy was about to take a step. Suddenly, a figure with a child appeared in front of him!

The man held his car card, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him with a dazed expression.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, borrow your card for me to use." Xiu Yan grabbed the subway card from his hand, then flipped his wrist, and several ten thousand yuan bills were lined up in the man's hand.

And he had inserted the bus card and rushed into the subway station.

Behind him, the security guard had already caught up. He ran to the man whose card was robbed and asked anxiously, "Sir, are you injured? Did you encounter a robbery? Do you need me to call the police for you?"

The man suddenly recovered his senses. He looked at the banknotes in his hand, which were almost [-] yuan, and quickly shouted: "No! No need! If this is a robbery, I hope I will be robbed every day!"