Thriller Hunting Program

There is a subtle time difference between the Time and Space Inspection Bureau and the competition area. No one expected that Lu Ling would suddenly come back, and he still came back in this way.

When Chang Su heard the news, he was so shocked that he quickly closed the door of Zhulinxuan, and brought the most powerful imperial doctor in the imperial hospital.

He stood there to supervise the imperial doctor's pulse diagnosis, and threatened every word.

"Reveal the wind and kill your whole family."

The imperial physician trembled like chaff: "I dare not, I dare not."

"Don't talk nonsense, get rid of it quickly."

"The minister obeys the decree, the minister obeys the decree."

The others were hiding in the side hall, Wu Shijiu kept looking over there, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

She rubbed the corners of her clothes nervously, and whispered to Ling Chengmu: "Sister Cheng, he shouldn't die, right?"

"No." Ling Chengmu answered her firmly, "I checked before the imperial doctor came, and there was no fatal injury, but the gunshot wound to the shoulder was a little more serious, and the movement will be affected in the short term."

"Gunshot wound?"

Qin Ce explained: "It's the uniformed gun of the people in black from the Supervision Bureau."

The thousands of people in black in the Supervision Bureau are all emotionless killing tools. Like the dangerous organs that are activated at any time in the Bureau, they all exist to maintain order.

As long as they receive instructions, they will never be soft-hearted in killing people. Lu Ling can save a life this time, which is luck.

Hearing that Lu Ling's life was safe, Wu Shijiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Chengmu glanced at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "Are you worried about that kid?"

"...That's not worrying! I just think he didn't do anything wrong. It's brother Qin again. It's a pity to die."

Guanyue Ayako and Xu Xiao exchanged glances at the side, and the gossip team sighed at the same time.

"Young people's thoughts are always secretive."

"Kawaii~"

Wu Shijiu was speechless: "You two, please don't talk nonsense in front of me."

At this time, the soft curtain was lifted, and Chang Su walked out with the trembling imperial doctor. He waved to his teammates secretly, and returned to his majestic appearance.

"Master Qin Yue, go get the medicine."

Qin Ce is not a wanted criminal. It is safest to follow the imperial doctor to get medicine and monitor the other party's small movements.

Qin Ce nodded and whispered to Ling Chengmu, "Waiting for you outside Ding'anmen" before leaving, and left Zhulinxuan with the imperial physician.

After all, the two still have important tasks to do at night.

Chang Su closed the door, and his state was obviously relaxed. He sighed and gestured to Wu Shijiu.

"Don't go in yet... go in and see?"

Guanyue Lingzi didn't wait for Wu Shijiu's reaction, she pushed her shoulders and pushed her all the way into the inner room.

Everyone tacitly did not follow up, only she was standing by the bed, and Lu Ling, who was lying on the bed and didn't fall asleep, looked at each other.

A pot of soothing incense was ordered on the table, mixed with the smell of strong ointment, which was a little strange.

It wasn't long before they separated, but this scene felt like a reunion after a long absence.

Lu Ling squinted at her slightly, the gauze wrapped around his shoulders still had traces of blood oozing out, his face was very pale, his lips were bloodless, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright and clear.

He said, "What's your expression on? Shouldn't it be crying?"

"...Fart!" Wu Shijiu raised the volume immediately, "Who is crying? What am I crying? Don't you need someone to cry if you don't die? Crazy!"

She spoke with a somewhat undisguised nasal voice, which sounded fierce, not deterrent, but inexplicably soft and cute.

Lu Ling smiled, this smile accidentally touched the wound, and he made a "ouch" in pain.

"Excuse me, can you be a little gentler to the wounded? I just came back from the gate of hell."

"I've always been like this, you haven't gotten used to it yet? Get used to it as soon as possible."

"Okay, I don't have the strength to fight with you." He patted the edge of the bed helplessly, "Stop standing, come and sit for a while."

Wu Shijiu was vigilant: "What do you want to do?"

"...Damn, what do you think I can do now? Are you thinking too much?"

She glanced at Xiaozui, reluctantly sat next to him, handily gave him the quilt and pulled it up a lot, covering it tightly to her neck.

"How did you do it? The theft was discovered?"

"Can that be called stealing?" Lu Ling was so angry that her head hurt, "That's called taking risks for justice."

"OK, then tell me about the process of going to danger."

Lu Ling closed his eyes and thought for a while: "Actually, there is no specific process, that is, after the self-inspection program was closed, one of the patrol routes of the men in black changed, so after I came out of the archives, I ran into them head-on. ."

Admittedly, this is an unexpected thing, after all, there has never been a situation where the self-check program is turned on and then turned off halfway.

"And then you got shot?"

"That's not bad. I'm outnumbered. That shot was originally aimed at my heart. If I didn't dodge and run faster, maybe it's too late to enter the space-time channel."

He said it lightly and was a little condescending, but Wu Shijiu could imagine what he experienced at that time from these few sentences.

It's true, one step away from death.

She was silent for a while, and finally reluctantly said: "You are very efficient in action. You came back in less than two days. I thought it would take longer."

"I'm not going back for vacation. Of course I have to hurry up, and I don't want to wait for a moment."

"why?"

"Because..." He glanced at her and sighed for no reason. "Forget it, there's no reason, it's just a place like the Supervision Bureau that is impersonal. I've stayed enough."

Wu Shijiu raised his eyebrows: "Are you in love with our team?"

"I like... ah yes, yes, I like your team, it's my honor to be a member of the team." Lu Ling put his hand on his forehead, "I finally understand Brother Qin's thoughts now."

"How much can you understand? Stupid, do you know what you missed these two days?"

"Missed what?"

"Brother Qin and Sister Orange are in love."

"What?!"

Lu Ling subconsciously wanted to sit up against the edge of the bed, but he stretched his wound and lay back down again in pain.

Wu Shijiu quickly held him down: "People are in love, you are so excited!"

"I didn't expect them to be able to do it! The memory hasn't recovered yet, but it's done!"

"A person who is truly open-minded will not stick to the past." Wu Shijiu eloquently said, "Brother Qin is a pure man who dares to love and hate, so men should be like this."

"...It's like I'm not a man."

"Where are you a man?"

Lu Ling said every word: "I did what Brother Qin told me, and I didn't miss what I promised you. Why, isn't it worthy of your approval?"

Wu Shijiu was stunned.

She heard him say again: "I hurry up and hurry up, for fear of dying in the Supervision Bureau, I will die if I die, and maybe I will be scolded by you, saying that I am not on the same side as you."

"..."

"When I come back this time, I won't leave."

He lowered his head, his soft silver short hair fell, and the obsidian earrings reflected the candlelight, which swayed Wu Shijiu's eyes for a moment.

This time, the excessively quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time.

She looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Does it matter if I recognize it?"

Lu Ling hummed softly from his nose: "Even if it's generally important."

She smiled suddenly: "that little ginseng, I asked Brother Chang to find a way to stew it for you at night."

"...Isn't it lost yet?"

"How can I lose it if I bought it with money?"

Lu Ling didn't say anything more, the exhaustion from excessive blood loss made him sleepy.

He saw her get up and walk out, and when he was about to leave the house, he heard her speak again, and her voice was sweeter than that of the soothing incense.

"Prisoner Lu, if you don't want to leave, I will remember it."

"You don't want to be fooled."

Qin Ce finished getting the medicine for Lu Ling, and asked the accompanying guards to bring the medicine back to Zhulinxuan, while he borrowed the night light and went straight to Ding'anmen to meet Ling Chengmu.

Chang Su arranged for a carriage to be there, and he would drive Ling Chengmu out of the palace. If the guard at Ding'anmen asked, Ling Chengmu would show the royal gold medal Chang Su had given him.

The information that Chang Su sent to inquire before was very accurate. When the two arrived at the back alley of Song and Dance Square, they happened to see the girl Yang Hua preparing to board the carriage.

"Do you do it?"

"Do it."

Calculated in modern time, almost three minutes later, whether it was Miss Yang Hua or her followers, all the NPCs were corpses on the spot.

And Ling Chengmu got into the carriage and quickly changed into Yang Hua's clothes.

Qin Ce followed the route shown on the watch and drove to Yaowangfu.

Everything is done neatly.

However, the two did not see King Yao's deity, and the carriage entered through the back door of the palace, and was immediately taken by the housekeeper directly to the back garden where the alchemists lived.

Sure enough, the big boss had to appear on the last day. Fortunately, the plan tonight was not to assassinate Yaowang, otherwise it would not be successful.

The alchemists living in the palace were dressed in exactly the same style as the alchemists who chased down Guanyue Lingzi that night. The scene where they were sitting together in the house was like a sack trade fair.

Because they are a quirky group and don't like being served by strangers, the neighborhood is very quiet, and few servants of Yaowang's mansion come and go.

very good.

Ling Chengmu stood in the center of the room, folded her hands in a salute, her pink skirt was coquettish, her eyebrows lowered, and her voice was soft.

"People's daughter Yang Hua, I have met all the masters."

The alchemists whispered, and one of them spoke very clearly.

"The people of the Central Plains are cunning, and the song and dance workshop really still has stock. This beauty is first-class compared to the previous days."

Sitting in the main seat, the alchemist who was clearly at the head stared at Ling Chengmu's chest with a pair of eyes full of crow's feet.

He stood up, stroked her neck from her face, and moved down slowly...

Ling Chengmu grabbed his hand in time and asked with a wink.

"What song would you like to hear?"

"What do you think I want to listen to? Do you have a song in the Central Plains, and how do you sing it, 'Two bodies meet on a blind date and hug each other, harmoniously and wonderfully, add each other and pull each other, kiss and whisper'? I just listen to this. "

Oh, I get it, daring love is an obscene song.

Ling Cheng smiled and played the shy and timid little affection.

"Master, you can sing this song, but you can't sing it in front of so many people. I can only sing it for you alone."

The alchemist approached her ear and smelled her.

"Beauty, you are really fragrant." He chuckled, "That's okay, I'll listen to it well."

He hugged her, swayed three steps, and went to the wing triumphantly.

The clouds covered the moon, making the night darker.

...

In the flickering light and shadow, Ling Chengmu was pouring wine for the color embryo alchemist.

She has been holding weapons all the year round, and her fingers have thin calluses, which are not as soft as ordinary girls' hands, but it can't hide her good-looking hands.

The alchemist looked at her for a long time, and the more he looked, the more malicious he became, and he grabbed her hand.

"Beauty, I changed my mind." He let loose his dreadlocks and laughed with yellow teeth, "I won't listen to the song tonight, let's hurry up and get things done."

Seeing him leaning down, posing to hug her horizontally, Ling Chengmu immediately picked up the wine glass on the table and threw it out the window with his backhand.

This is the signal.

She suddenly pulled off the hairpin, stabbed the sharp end of the hairpin into the side of his neck, and pushed him hard towards the bed.

The pain hit, and the alchemist was shocked and angry. He didn't care that the blood was still flowing, and quickly took off the tambourine instrument hanging in front of the bed.

The tambourine was made of silver and carved with golden lotus flowers, which was in line with Ayako's request.

The raging fire wave is coming, as if Ling Chengmu will be burned to the ground in the next moment.

Ling Chengmu quickly leaned back, the flames passed over her head, and she kicked his tambourine.

She bullied her forward and decisively pushed him down beside the bed.

At the same time, Qin Ce also jumped in from the window.

Qin Ce didn't give the alchemist a chance to struggle at all. He picked up the knife and dropped it, and the dagger brought from Wu Shijiu accurately entered the opponent's heart.

After confirming that the alchemist was dead, he backhanded the knife and gouged out the opponent's eyes on the spot.

Ling Chengmu was quite surprised: "Why do you need to do this?"

"It's not superfluous," he said calmly, "should also chop off his hands."

Just now, the alchemist watched her for a long time, and even touched her, even a dead NPC would not be forgiven.

Ling Chengmu understood and couldn't help laughing: "You always said that others were naive back then, who is more naive?"

She picked up the tambourine dropped by the alchemist, and routinely searched her body, and finally found a folded letter in the inner pocket of the alchemist.

The content of the letter was very simple. It was sent by the group of alchemists stationed in Mingyangjiang, to the effect that reinforcements would come on the emperor's birthday.

This situation is more severe than expected.

The alchemist had previously ordered no one to disturb his good deeds. When his body was found again, it was estimated that it would be the next morning.

Even if Prince Yao wanted to investigate, he could only go to the Song and Dance Workshop, and he couldn't find any clues for a while, and he could also lead to a wave of infighting with the alchemists.

It's a good thing.

At this time, Ling Chengmu and Qin Ce had already climbed the high wall to evacuate the palace and walked on the dimly lit street.

The tambourine was in hand, but the palace was under curfew. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the two decided to wait until tomorrow morning to go back.

There was a cold moon on the horizon, the night wind was cold, and Ling Chengmu's dancer's clothes were thin, so Qin Ce handed her his coat.

"Is Lu Ling awake?"

"I've been awake all the time, and I'll be there with you if you fail." Ling Chengmu took the coat, "He also got the C-level memory card you asked for."

"It's hard for him."

Ling Chengmu thought about it for a while, but in the end, she bluntly expressed her doubts.

"The men in black from the Time and Space Inspection Bureau can shoot the chief directly?"

"The four chiefs have different levels of power to command the men in black, commonly known as military power, and they are initially bound, so their camps are different." Qin Ce said, "In the past, the executive officer and the warden held 30% each. 25% for instructors, 15% for information officers; three years ago, the year Lu Ling took over, the military power was adjusted to 20% for executive officers, 10% for wardens, 70% for instructors, and 0% for information officers.”

"It's weakened so much?"

It is understandable that the information officer is not in the Supervision Bureau, and the military power is zero, but both the executive officer and the warden are weakened, and the power of the instructor has soared, resulting in a completely one-sided situation, which is incredible.

Qin Ce looked at her sideways: "The warden will weaken, I'm afraid it has something to do with you back then."

"...Ah, then I'm quite sorry for passing the grade." After Ling Chengmu finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, "By the way, I'll tell you that when he went back this time, in addition to the C-class memory card, he also found A very important question."

"what?"

"He said he saw the same tattoo as the man in black on the instructor's face."

Qin Ce suddenly stopped.

The tattoos on the faces of the men in black are the marks of their minions of the Supervision Bureau, which cannot be copied or removed.

In other words, during the past three years, the instructors who had almost never dealt with him and Lu Ling directly were actually replaced by men in black.

The real instructor has long been absent from the Time and Space Inspection Bureau.