Magic Punk

Xuan Yi put the jade hairpin into the black iron ring and put it together with the token given by Xing Huai Yao.

Although he really wanted to know what message Xing Luoheng left in this hairpin, his reason told him that at least he couldn't read it here.

The young man had a clear goal when he came, but when he left, his mind was somewhat distracted, so inadvertently, he came to a place that was more familiar to him.

In that small workstation, the polar bear-like man was sitting on the chair behind the counter.

This is the equipment department. To be precise, it is their equipment department. Of course, it is now his equipment department.

Because he is the only one left here.

In fact, Xuan Yi has not known this uncle's name for so long. If he wants to know, he can just ask.

But for some reason, Xuan Yi never asked.

Because—actually, it’s okay to just call him uncle.

So now Xuan Yi moved his body close to the counter and saw that the uncle was concentrating on disassembling a standard Type III pistol. It seemed that the main fault had been eliminated. He was wiping it and applying a little oil.

Xuanyi didn't do anything. It seemed like he should have called out, but he lay on the glass counter like a silent gecko, quietly watching the uncle go about his daily routine. day's work.

He was the last commissioner he was responsible for. It stands to reason that when his qualifications were frozen, he should have been assigned to other commissioners. Even if he was not at that time, when he was wanted by the Star City ANBU later, he had no reason. Stay here.

But he's still there.

Although he didn't know the reason, Xuan Yi still wanted to stay here for a while.

Along the way, those who had grown up with him gradually drifted away.

Jiu San, my sister, Uncle Da, and so many companions whose names I have forgotten.

There is actually no tender story between him and his companions. There is only the difference between really not being able to survive and barely surviving.

However, now, he is the only one standing here, and he is walking in Star City.

It is said that things are right and people are different, and it is said that trees are like this.

While Xuan Yi was thinking quietly, the old man in white work clothes finally raised his head occasionally. He was startled when he saw the boy lying on the counter, and then he recognized the boy's face.

"Xuan Yi?"

"How dare you come here?"

Judging from the uncle's tone, as an employee of the Science and Technology Department, he seems not to understand the shocking changes that have occurred in the past few days. Although I don't know what level his intelligence stays at, or even whether he knows that he has actually been captured. Wanted.

In fact, to be honest, Xuan Yi is very afraid that he will put a gun to his head now and ask him to follow him to the police. After all, the rules of the ANBU are very strict. Even if he is a civilian, he still has a fixed number every year. Combat training, the income of the technology department's dead man is not rich. The head of a high-level wanted criminal like him is very valuable. At least it can allow the uncle to have food and clothing for the rest of his life without having to work as a screw in this small workshop. Every day when I go home, I feel afraid of my wife, and I don't have any masculine demeanor at all.

But none of them.

The uncle looked at Xuan Yi's face again and again, then looked outside and around. After confirming that there were really no outsiders around, he quickly stood up from the pony and rubbed his sore calves.

"Uncle..."

When Xuan Yi was about to speak, the uncle made a silencing gesture to him, and then slapped the pony on the counter. He had the demeanor of a Liangshan hero taking photos of ingots at the hotel when checking out. If combined with the uncle's polar bear-like demeanor, Figure, this feeling is even more lingering.

Just when Xuan Yi was afraid that the uncle would pull out a gun from the little horse and aim it at his head, the uncle put his five stubby but flexible fingers under the horse and gently patted and pulled the little horse. It turned into a portable handbag, and he pushed it towards Xuan Yi without saying anything. It felt like a gangster delivery.

But Xuan Yi really had no PY deal with the uncle. When he came to see the uncle, he did it on his own initiative and had nothing to do with himself, but the uncle looked like he was waiting for him.

He really doesn't even know what the uncle's name is.

Could it be that there was a big misunderstanding?

Xuan immediately lifted up this strong and simple handbag. After all, it could withstand the weight of a mountain when it was used as a horse, so it couldn't be too embarrassing now, right?

However, the weight in his hand was much heavier than expected. If Xuan Yi felt something, he reached into the handbag and his face suddenly changed color.

This turned out to be a space storage device.

The uncle looked at Xuan Yi's surprised expression and smiled honestly, but the smile was full of cunning: "How about it, uncle's craftsmanship is pretty good."

Saying this, the uncle leaned forward proudly: "Ever since I heard about you, I always had a premonition that such a day would come."

"You see, you don't know anyone in such a big Star City. If something happens, don't you have to come to me?"

"This bag is actually not that valuable. I made it from leftover materials, so it is more durable. It can hold about a cube of things. I put some money, emergency food, and clothes in it. Indispensable, there are also two wigs and colored lenses for cross-dressing..."

"Don't look at me like this. This is uncle's private money, and my wife doesn't know about it. So what if she does. Look at my body, will I suffer in a fight?"

Xuan Yi looked at the chattering uncle. He had always avoided having too deep contact with his children. After all, they were all people who would eventually die.

But if you raise a kitten or puppy, they will still have feelings for each other in the end, not to mention that they have been getting along with each other for almost ten years.

Xuan Yi looked up at the ceiling, then put the heavy handbag back on the counter, interrupting the uncle's words.

Then he reached out and touched again and again in the Black Iron Ring, and finally took out a few bottles of various potions and placed them on the counter, looked up and smiled.

"Uncle, now I am making a difference."

"Also, I am a person with status now."

"In the future, don't mention the fact that you knew me."

"It's not good for us."

The young man tried his best to look proud and domineering.

"I just came to see you for the last time."

After stuffing all the uncle's words into his stomach, Xuan Yi thought for a while, and finally reached into the open handbag, rubbed it again and again, and finally took out a stick of dark chocolate mixed with peanut cheese. He took out the energy bar, put it to his mouth, took a sip, and compared the bottles of various potions he placed on the table.

"From today."

"We don't owe each other anything."

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