After Becoming a Little |

Money is a thing that can solve most problems, and in some special cases, it can also solve the person who asked the problem.

Except for those single force value ceilings in the dark world.

The mother blames some information that Ai Rulong doesn't know, but she and Ai Rulong are still in the middle and early stage of Qiong Yao's script, which belongs to the unit drama scene chapter of "You are ruthless, you are unjust, you are unreasonable".

These two stupid guys are neither you and me at the beginning, nor the parting of life and death later, let alone the happy ending. Have an in-depth exchange.

Once there was a fateful opportunity in front of them, but unfortunately something went wrong, it was difficult to say that everyone could not bear it, or it was a little trouble that everyone liked to see.

So at this stage, it is impossible for two people to understand each other, let alone share information-if Ai Rulong can get the half of the intelligence puzzle from his own mother, then with his plot layout, I am afraid that he will soon be able to see the truth behind it. It's not right.

There must be something strange in this - the most strange thing is our little white flower girl!

But there are no ifs in the world, so he can't see it.

All of this is the choice of the stone gate of fate.

Ai Rulong, who was selected by the stone door of fate, was connected after hearing the phone ring several times.

Ai Xiaobaihua's voice was soft and waxy, with a hint of wind: "Hello?Dad?What's wrong? 』

Ai Rulong frowned slightly: "Lia, where are you?"

"I'm at the hotel, looking at the moon on the rooftop, I'll go to bed later. 』

He frowned slightly, and considered his words: "Can you contact that senior Lu now? It's the one who saved us on the Sea God."

"...That's fine, but what do you want to do with her? 』Ai Xiaobaihua didn't seem to expect such a request from her own father, she was quite surprised.

Why do you think I became the mouthpiece of my good sister?

"If you can, ask her to come to my place as soon as possible. It's related to security... Hiring, yes, hiring, tell that senior Lu about the 300 million commission, and that I, Ai Rulong, owe her a favor. I want to ask her to protect someone personally, but it's coming now."

Ai Rulong wasn't in a hurry, but he was a little anxious - these words sounded convoluted, but in fact he was naturally not afraid of the door of truth to make trouble, and the door of truth really didn't dare to touch him.

But when he heard that the other party was going to touch Zhanlan, he felt a little uncomfortable...

Moreover, for the sake of combat effectiveness, the Ninth Bureau seconded all the macho men, and the 24-hour protection time would always have a gap for the personal protection of women, which was an inevitable security loophole.

It's true that Ai Rulong won't find a stepmother named Zhan for Ai Xiaobaihua for the time being, but he can't accept anything happening to Zhanlan.

That's why there is such a tangled scene. It is probably a man with a disturbed conscience who tentatively advances half a centimeter into the abyss of depravity. In the process, the torture of conscience and the regret for the lack of traditional culture of the Republic burst out.

"Okay, she seems to be nearby, and she will be here soon~" Ai Xiaobaihua agreed happily: "If there is nothing else, I will go to sleep, Dad, you must be careful. 』

She is like a pure little white flower, she doesn't say much, doesn't ask too much, and obediently obeys.

And her dear sister Lu Yanqing, it's time to show her real skills!

After Ai Rulong hung up the phone, he told Bi Bei the good news that "the tyrant you ordered is already on the way to be delivered".

Bi Bei also just hung up the communication with Mingyue Tianya, and he felt a little relieved when he heard that, and even wanted to pat his thigh and praise how smart he was - he should have used the advantages of degenerate capitalism a long time ago!

As a guy who is inextricably linked with the Ninth Bureau, he naturally knows that the Ninth Bureau has always felt guilty about asking the tyrant to take action. The main reason is that the other party helped too much and he gave too little.

It's been 8102 years, and it's obviously not harmonious enough to ask people to give completely selflessly. We live in Lanxing Village together, what if the other party is unhappy and moves to another house in the village?

It seems too thin to only give spiritual compensation, but if material compensation is given according to the market price of the dark world... the Ninth Bureau probably won't be able to last until the end of the year, and it will be hungry.

Baili has obviously been promoted to the bureau level, isn't the meal allowance still the pitiful 300 yuan per month...

But on Ai Rulong's side, everything is not a problem - the few million spent is a trivial matter for Ai Rulong, as long as the safety of the personnel is ensured, more or less can be recovered from the book, or even doubled kind of.

Wool comes from sheep. This is the consensus of all evil capitalists. Although capital is weak, it has to be squeezed by labor. Still take money to take five social insurance and one housing fund.

Just like banks, everyone is a disadvantaged group, but there is still no shortage of skills and knowledge that they should have.

Bi Bei made a steady gesture to his colleagues. Although the nearby men in black don't depend on whether they are experts in the dark world or not, it is a good thing to have someone who can fight to help. The faces softened a little.

In the bragging of colleagues in Bureau Nine that they heard all day long, they can roughly describe the existence of the other party in this way——

This tyrant is strong!In comparison, the gate of reality is super inferior~

But in the next second, the two men in black who had just calmed down suddenly stepped forward, raised their hands to hold down Ai Rulong and brought him down.

The other two turned around without hesitation, and used their backs to set up the first line of defense for him, then took off the shield case, and opened up the thick shield wall.

【boom----】

The moment before the shield wall was propped up, a hole the size of a fist burst open in the wall, and a large-caliber sniper warhead of the anti-equipment level shot in directly through the wall.

The gravel flew--

But this shot didn't hit Ai Rulong, but it hit Zhanlan beside Ai Rulong.

Fortunately, Zhanlan was dragged down by Ai Rulong before, and she managed to avoid this almost impossible to dodge precise sniper attack.

This large-caliber bullet also made a hole in the wall at the other end of the room, and directly penetrated the impact of the two walls. One can imagine how sick the opponent is.

The shattered gravel on the wall splashed and jingled on the giant metal shield. Considering that the opponent might launch another attack at any time, Bi Bei raised his hand and directly overturned the conference table. Several shield-wielding men alternately covered Ai Rulong. Withdrew back with Zhanlan.

Everyone really didn't expect the other party's play style - to encounter such a precise attack from the outside indoors?Did they hang up?This is the 22nd floor!Not even the windows!

This long-distance killing method is not an unattainable technical problem for them, but an intelligence problem. How does the opponent locate it?

"There is a ghost! Someone must have invaded the inside of the building!" Bi Bei looked at the ceiling and floor of the conference room vigilantly. A black-robed tyrant who did not want to be named liked to play this game.

Such palm techniques that descend from the sky, boxing techniques that rise from the ground, indescribable high-tech perspectives, and so on. Unexpectedly, the guys at the Gate of Reality who were beaten all day also learned their lesson and learned this trick.

It should be said that after they played with the three-three system, their painting style became more and more crooked?

Covering Ai Rulong's withdrawal from the room, Bi Bei always felt that someone would rush out from both ends of the corridor in the next moment.

But nothing happened...

At this moment, on the roof of a building hundreds of meters away from the hotel where he was staying, a man wearing a peaked cap quickly put away his ultra-accurate long-range heavy rifle.

He whispered into the air headset: "The other party has already withdrawn from the room, the first plan failed, and the second step of the second plan can be carried out. Repeat, the target has left the room—who?!"

When he said this, he turned around suddenly, swept the heavy firearm in his hand, and pulled out a guard pistol from his arms with the other hand, and pulled it directly to the headshot line.

Looking at the reaction speed, this precise hand raising, this chic 180-degree turn - master, this is a master, at least it must be a big-earth rank.

But there's nothing behind...

The man in the peaked cap widened his eyes in astonishment, did he feel wrong just now?

But at this time, a hand tapped his shoulder.

"?!"

Turning around suddenly again, the man in the peaked cap found that he was faster and the opponent was faster.

【Click-】

Before he even raised his hand, the man in the peaked cap was slashed down by the opponent with a palm knife, shattering the shoulder blade of his right hand on the spot.

In the world of martial arts, nothing is invincible, only fast is invincible.

"Don't get too excited, I'm just a passing Silver Surfer." The other party's voice was nice.

The man in the peaked cap rolled his throat, looked up and gasped for an instant.

Xuanpao, silver hair, purple epee—tyrant!

There was undisguised arrogance in the beautiful phoenix eyes of the other party, and he just stood in the air, looking down at the man in the peaked cap.

"Bao, tyrant! Why are you here?!" The man in the peaked cap staggered back a few steps, covering his shoulders, and asked in shock in Mandarin. He really didn't understand why all the early warning methods he set up in the stairwell were all blind up.

Could it be that the other party will be invisible?

But at this time, he stepped back and saw that what the opponent was stepping on was actually a sci-fi jet hoverboard—the opponent was flying.

"..."

The man in the peaked cap suddenly had the illusion that he was not wronged. These days, he is not afraid that the opponent can fight better than you, but he is afraid that he can fight and have a higher equipment level at the same time.

"Why are you still hugging, so cute?" Xuan Pao Nu looked at his straight gaze, looked down, and suddenly realized that she pointed to the flying skateboard under her feet: "Isn't it handsome?"

"……handsome."

"Clang—"

A sword sound resounded, and the man in the peaked cap who had just finished complimenting the other party looked down at his chest with difficulty.

The deep purple epee penetrated his nano-like combat suit so easily, and came out directly through his chest, he didn't even see the moment when the opponent drew the sword.

"Answer whatever you ask, you have no backbone at all, I hate such villains the most."

The Xuanpao girl shook her head contemptuously, took a detonation remote control of an explosive from his hand, and released his finger from the button that was about to be pressed.

"Besides, why do you always like to play this game...how about next time you don't use any detonating device, just get an infrared sensor remote control?"

Speaking of that, the female detective in the black robe took the air headset from his ear, wiped it on him with disgust, and then stuffed it into her own ear: "Crooked? Moses Moses? Is anyone listening?"

"tyrant? ”An indifferent male voice came from the other end of the communication: “Look——”

"You don't even have money for customer service now? Is it so rude?"

"...Looks like I—"

"I'm asking you something! Call Dad!"

"...Looks like we'll be able to—"

"Throwing, it's rude, you don't even understand that the customer is God, what kind of hot chicken customer service, you can't talk about it."

Throwing away the air headset in her hand, the Xuanpao girl didn't even give the other party a chance to finish her sentence.

Turning her head to look at the hotel where the exchange group was staying not far away, the girl in Xuanpao jumped off the flying skateboard and replaced it with a new battery.

This thing is also one of the products of the laboratory armament of the Ninth Bureau. When it was bombed by Gao Tianyuan's cluster bombs, it was thanks to it that it was able to take the mother monster out of the range of the bombing.

However, the battery life of this thing is too low. One person and one sword only weigh more than 200 kilograms. This thing can only last for 15 minutes at most, and 7 minutes for high-speed battery life.

Little Aunt Liguang still wanted to make some modifications, but in front of the cutting-edge laboratory technology of the Academy of Sciences of the Republic of China, she put away her small screwdriver in shame, saying that with the current technology, it is impossible to increase the speed. One point for too much minus one point for too little.

After all, a Lida brick flying skateboard that almost ignores aerodynamic force can guarantee a stable load of 150 kg, fly at a high speed and stably in the air up to 200 meters above the ground, and rely on the operator's surfing fool to control free steering. This is already a BUG. levels exist.

If you think this thing is simple... Do you know about Brother Ah San's Brown sports bomb?

Xuanpao girl naturally doesn't dislike it, if you are in a hurry, this thing is quite handy for short-distance use, and it is also very handsome.

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After changing the battery, the girl in the black robe quickly flew to the familiar 22nd floor. Just as she was about to enter, she suddenly saw the floor-to-ceiling glass window beside her suddenly shattered, and two figures rushed out of the window from the corridor——

Outside the window, it is a hundred meters high!