People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

It's night.

A man in black came from within the cordon of the Twin Towers, he wrapped himself under his night suit, and when he looked closely, he was actually wearing sunglasses.

This dress is expected to be stunned by normal people, who wears sunglasses at night?

But he doesn't seem to be affected at all.

The man in black walked against the wall in the shadow of the remaining trees, silently like a ghost floating on the ground.

The surrounding police officers didn't notice anything unusual at all, and directly let him go around the rear.

The man in black took advantage of the moonlight, holding a shimmering object in his hand, as if he was chasing something.

He paced back and forth, orienting himself on the road that was already littered with debris, frowning and dodging the patrolling police.

Finally, he bypassed the layers of "blockades" and came to the garden planning area two hundred meters away from the twin towers.

The man stared at the electronic screen and a red dot appeared above him, getting closer and closer to him, just north of him.

"OMG, where did you old man throw your things?"

the man said angrily.

He calmed down and followed the half-paved bluestone brick road for almost two minutes, and finally a wide, deep rippling artificial lake appeared in his field of vision.

He looked at the man-made lake in front of him, surrounded by willows, and a forklift in the clearing, with a half-planted tree stump.

The man looked at the screen, stunned for a moment, and a little further, sure enough, it was closer to the red dot.

"Oh, my Virgin Mary, old fellow, you have thrown such a precious thing into the lake, and if I touch you, I will kick you in the ass with my boots.

He shook his head a little nerve-wrenched, and after much thought, he took off his equipment, including the sunglasses he had been wearing.

The full moon is like a disk, and the bright white moon stretches her figure, leaving no room for the world to bloom her beauty, pouring out the unique softness that belongs to the moon.

Wrapped in the comfort of the moonlight, the man stood by the lake and stared at the bottomless lake.

The lake reflected his typical Western face, with white skin, curly brown hair, and even some handsome features.

But in addition to being handsome, what is strange is his eyes after taking off his sunglasses...

Ever since he took off his sunglasses, he had been slowly moving his head down to focus on the lake, standing by the lake as if in a daze, if it weren't for his brown hair fluttering in the breeze, he might have thought it was a sculpture.

His pupils looked hollow and dilated, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't have noticed that his pupils were actually moving all the time, like a camera focusing.

Finally, at some point, he moved slightly, his eyes locked on to a target like a sharp sniper scope.

"My instinct tells me it's you!" Without

the slightest hesitation, he jumped up and plunged down in a graceful arc.

There was no splash at all, very!

Gollum....

Five minutes later.

The man rose up from the lake, he didn't have any negative feelings, and he even had a smile on his face, feeling that the five-minute dive was just a sprinkler.

He cared about the fish he was holding in his hand, and he disemboweled the fish that had died from eating it, and found it in the belly of the fish, and he played with it in his hand as if he had found a treasure, and watched it repeatedly.

"You little thing is more fragrant than the pumpkin pie made by Mrs. Joel next door. The

man smiled, and finally not in vain, he took the thing and put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, as if trying to remember his taste.

Three seconds later, he retched: "What a fishy smell, yue~"

After being funny, he straightened his wet hair and put things in his hands again.

Even if he was wet, he put on his coat and sunglasses informally, and turned around to leave the scene neatly.

Once he was sure he was on a safe road, he returned to his car and made a phone call.

After ringing a few times, he answered, and said unhurriedly: "I have found it, but 'Willow' is dead, do you want to tell the director about this?" "

'Willow' is worth it, bring back 'Willow' things." The man on the other side had a slightly bubbly voice.

"My reward...."

"Who doesn't know that you Yadu (du) love money like life?" Bubble Yin paused and immediately laughed.

"Hahaha, my dear brother Modern, you can't say that, I'm poor and afraid, and don't call me by my real name, you will be punished if the director knows. Yadu replied with the same smile.

"Okay, go back quickly, Cornflower, Neon's garrison can't be without you, and besides, don't be discovered, by the way, you also called my real name!"

"Violet, what you say is not enough, I swear to God, no one will find out my whereabouts.

"Don't be poor, the principal is urging. "

“OK！"

....

Late at night.

Neon some small base.

Yadu sat in front of a huge monitor, and there was a black man with dreadlocks next to him.

The room was silent, save for the ticking of electronic devices.

"Modern, don't you think it's lonely to be the only two of us here?" said Addu, hugging his shoulders.

"Why don't you go find me a?" Modern put his feet on the conference table, and the whole person leaned back.

"Why do you speak so vulgarly! And your movements, not graceful at all!"

"That's my temper. Modern spread his hands, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Yadu.

Yadu took the cigarette, then reached for the gold-plated lighter in his pocket, lit the cigarette, and finally took out a handkerchief and wiped the lighter.

"How long has it been since you baby, it's all pulped, and I'll change it with you?" Modern looked at Yadu's lighter, and his eyes were greedy.

"You want to get me that penny lighter?"

"Aren't you short of money? "Modern seems to want to give it a try.

"How many times have you said it, don't sell it!" said Yadu, frowning and a little angry.

The two have also been working together for a long time, and Modern has said more than once that he wants his lighter.

Seeing that it made Yadu angry again, he immediately laughed: "Isn't it just a lighter, every time I tease you, I take it seriously." "

Please don't joke with me, thank you!"

Yadu's graceful demeanor changed, and his face was full of memories of the past.

Modern knows that this lighter has a story, which is very important to Yadu, but he simply hates Yadu's usual posture, and it will be very cool to see him break the defense, and he will have a sense of accomplishment.

The two were about to say something, when the big screen suddenly flickered.