Time Agent: Brother, this pot is a bit heavy!

Gu Qi went downstairs and printed a photo. His intuition told him that Lu Haitian's death would not be simple, and it was very likely that their people did it.

The photo was picked up by him from the Internet.

"You're not going to wear through this corpse, are you?" Qingzhou bit the lollipop and swayed his two little short legs, glancing at him meaninglessly.

Gu Qi: "What's the problem?"

His two hands glowed red, and he was about to wear the photo, but he was knocked off by the blue shaft.

He glared at the blue axis with a displeased expression. This bear kid really can't clean up.

I saw Qingzhou bite the lollipop in his mouth unhurriedly, jumped off the sofa, and said with a look of disdain, "Let's go, I'll take you in from other photos."

Gu Qi stood at the door of Lu Jingshu's apartment, looking at Qing Zhou with a grim smile on his face, and his face darkened in an instant. This little imp doesn't seem to be reliable at all, how could he be stupid enough to believe him.

Xiao Qingzhou took his hand, and a bright blue light emanated from his body, and soon, the two entered the apartment.

He climbed onto a small bench and rummaged through the cabinet with his head down.

In the middle of the night, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

"There's someone out there." Qing Zhou stopped rummaging, looking alert. And there are quite a few people coming.

Gu Qi ignored it and continued to rummage through the drawers.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, the sound of the door lock turning, and Qing Zhou was about to speak, when Gu Qi reached out to cover his mouth.

The door was pushed open, and there was no one inside.

Lu Jingshu closed the drawer that he hadn't had time to close, picked up the photo that fell to the ground, and his eyes were dark.

"Is it the police?" The subordinates looked wary.

Lu Jingshu shook his head, "The police won't be so sneaky. Then

he stretched out his hand to the man and said, "Did you bring a lighter?" The

subordinate paused, took out a lighter and handed it to him, "Lu Haitian is dead, and the police have begun to pay attention." Are you sure Lu Shao wants to do this?

Lu Jingshu took the lighter and lit the photo.

His eyes were fierce, and he snorted coldly, "So what? Anyway, Lu Haitian has already died, and he doesn't mind two more deaths. Since they are looking for their own death, let them have no return. The

firelight reflected his grim face, and the mad man shuddered.

"Haitian, what are you doing in a daze, the design drawings are ready?" A deep voice sounded from behind him, and Gu Qi came back to his senses.

He found himself sitting in an office chair with a design drawing in his computer. He printed out the blueprints and handed them to the man, then got up and stood in front of the window.

His silhouette was printed on the glass window, and there was a familiar face in front of him. This is Lu Haitian?

He raised his hand to touch his face, but found that his right hand passed through his face and passed directly, and the whole person was as if it had no substance, and a burnt smell came up from the hem of his shirt.

What's going on?

"Pictures of our souls were burned." The soft and cute voice came from the shirt pocket, Gu Qi looked down, and saw a finger-long blue shaft with his little head up, and his two hands were looking at him with his shirt pocket.

Gu Qi: "···" Will this little ghost still transform?

"They want to kill us. It is imperative to find a similar photo and get back in as soon as possible before the photo burns out.

Speaking of this, he heard someone coming behind him, and hurriedly dodged and hid in his pocket, "Anyway, look for a photo!" "

Haitian," Lu Jingshu put his arms around his neck from behind, "The design draft is handed in, and now it's free, right?"

Gu Qi was about to push the other party away, he hated physical contact with other people the most. But there was a sudden pain in the chest. He frowned and slapped his pocket hard.

Qingzhou endured the pain, looked at the red that showed through his shirt, and grinned. He condensed his soul power, pressed Gu Qi's chest, and said word by word, "Find Lu Jingshu and take a picture."

Gu Qi was about to push his hand back, and glanced at the person behind him out of the corner of his eye, isn't this Lu Jingshu?

He took out his mobile phone and said to Lu Jing, "Take a photo together?"

Lu Jingshu: "···".

There was another pain in the chest, and the little devil mocked: "Can't you be tactful?" If you do this, the brain-dead will agree to take pictures with you.

Brain-dead Lu Jingshu: "Yes, shoot."

Gu Qi raised his mobile phone and took a photo of the two. After the task was completed, he took away his mobile phone and was about to go downstairs to print, but was pulled into the office by Lu Jingshu and pressed on the office chair.

He threw him a bunch of papers, "Old rules, help me make these reports."

Gu Qi frowned, looked down at the reports on the table, he only glanced at them, and saw that there was something wrong with those reports.

Lu Haitian is the designer who promotes decoration, while Lu Jingshu is the finance. The decoration company has always been relatively oily and watery, and he knows it, but the profit is close to ninety percent, and it is the first time he has seen it.

The two are of the same clan, and they are more familiar with each other in private, and he is the only one in the company, and when he is too busy at the end of the quarter, Lu Jingshu will always pull him to help.

"That's not right, isn't it?" Gu Qi couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

Lu Jingshu leaned over and took a sip of the teacup, crossed his slender legs on the table, and said with a smile, "Didn't you always know?" How is it like knowing it for the first time? "

Did you always know there was a problem with the accounts? Gu Qi twisted his eyebrows. Will Lu Haitian's death be related to this matter, but the purpose of the account is Lu Jingshu, and Lu Haitian just came to help.

Besides, the person who died was Lu Haitian, not Lu Jingshu. So does Lu Haitian's death have anything to do with that organization?

The colleagues were all gone, but Gu Qi was still standing downstairs in the company waiting for the car.

Seeing that there was no one around, the little devil revealed his little head again, and his voice was low and deep, with a lethargic gloom, "See if there is a print shop nearby, and print out the photos as soon as possible." We have to go.

Gu Qi lowered his eyes and looked at his half-real and half-virtual body, which had spread from his arms to his upper body, and he also knew that the world in the photo was about to collapse. He had to get to the new picture as soon as possible.

The printing shop next to the building is not related yet, Gu Qi went in to print the photos.

He put the photo in his pocket, took out his mobile phone and was about to see where the driver was, when a black BMW was parked in front of him.

The car window rolled down, and Lu Jingshu's face was revealed, "Didn't you drive?" Come on, I'll give you a little bit.

Gu Qi was stunned for a moment, pulled the car door and sat in. The company's location is too partial, the car is not easy to play, if you wait any longer, I don't know that it will be the year of the monkey.

The car drove slowly.

Lu Jingshu looked at Gu Qi through the rearview mirror, and said as if unintentionally: "I just saw that when you walked out of the print shop, you were holding a photo in your hand, is the one we just took together?"

Gu Qi nodded. There's nothing to hide.

Lu Jingshu stretched out his hand backwards and said with a smile, "Let me see, what did you shoot me into."

Gu Qi took out the photo and handed it over. Lu Jingshu glanced at it and put it into the storage box casually.

"Even if you kid has a conscience, you will shoot me well. Give me this one, and you can print another one later.

Gu Qi glanced out of the window silently, and his chest hurt again. Qingzhou gritted his teeth and said, "Don't give it to him, this bastard doesn't seem to be well-intentioned."

Gu Qi raised his hand and patted the green shaft, and the head of the green shaft hurt.

The car stopped in a residential area, and there was no one at the entrance of the street. Gu Qi got out of the car and was about to walk to the community, but Lu Jingshu suddenly shouted to stop him.

"Haitian, you have something left in the car." Lu Jingshu closed the car door and ran to him, burying his hands in his pockets.

Gu Qi glanced at his bulging pocket, and the expression in his eyes was obscure.

"I brought it to you." When Lu Jingshu said this, a cold light flashed, and his white-gloved hand reached out to Gu Qi.

It's... Soul Snatcher?