Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

The sun gradually moved to the side, and time passed by little by little until it was afternoon.

Si Nan lay on the table with a bored look on his face, playing with his mobile phone boredly.

The surveillance work was more boring than he had imagined.

From noon to afternoon, he had been sitting here for nearly two hours.

Nothing happened in these two hours. There were no cars or pedestrians in the small square.

He also paid special attention to the vans that monitored the square.

The vans were very quiet, and no one went in or out.

The two vans were just like their appearance, thrown on the side of the road as if abandoned, without any movement.

It seemed that they were waiting too.

Si Nan looked at the two vans with some hesitation.

He had speculated before that it was probably a Gurongi who was causing trouble this time.

They were holding a killing game.

This killing method and style seemed to be their masterpiece.

This was why TPC and the police did not prevent the last case from happening.

Judging from the danger level and power of Gurongi, the police and TPC at this time could not stop Gurongi.

Si Nan rubbed his chin, staring at the screen of his mobile phone with lifeless eyes, his fingers unconsciously swiping on the screen.

The uncle sitting behind the counter in the distance raised his head from the magazine, glanced at Si Nan who was thinking, and said nothing.

He had been sitting there for two hours after ordering a fruit plate and juice.

The uncle didn’t think there was anything wrong with this kind of seat-occupying behavior. Anyway, there was not much business in his store, so just sit if you want. After all, it’s money.

He didn’t lose anything, and it could boost popularity.

The uncle shrugged and crossed his legs, continuing to read the magazine intently.

This girl is so beautiful. Hehe.

The uncle grinned and stared at the girl in the magazine intently.

Forget it.

Si Nan shook his head and didn’t think too much. The key now is the small square downstairs.

He was not sure if the Gurongi was watching here nearby, waiting for an innocent unlucky guy to walk into his trap.

But he must be vigilant.

By the way, the Gurongi’s method this time seems a little familiar.

Sinan scratched his head. He was very familiar with this murder method, but he couldn’t remember that Gurongi did it.

Kuuga was a work he had seen a long time ago.

He couldn’t remember some specific details clearly.

“Hey? ? Shi-chan isn’t going to write anymore?” Machida Yuanzi stared at the careless Kasumigaoka Utaha in front of her with a look of shock.

“Well, I won’t write it anymore, just cut it off.”

Kasumigaoka Utaha said softly while staring at her newly made nails.

Although her voice was very soft, it felt heavy for some reason.

No matter how she pretended to be nonchalant, she still couldn’t bear to do anything about her own work.

“Shi-chan, don’t be discouraged, try harder! We can definitely save it with the next volume!”

Machida Sonoko cheered the girl up.

She wasn’t lying.

Shiyu’s Love Metronome is really doing poorly now.

It’s so bad that it’s almost cut in half, which proves that this book makes almost no money, and the library can’t even afford the printing costs.

But it’s not impossible.

Based on Machida Sonoko’s experience as an editor for more than ten years.

Although the performance of this Love Metronome is a bit bad now, it’s not completely hopeless.

As long as there is a small opportunity, plus a little marketing, there may be a chance to turn things around.

And the content is really good

“Let’s just forget it.”Kasumigaoka Utaha was a little frustrated.

Machida Sonoko pursed her lips, not understanding her behavior.

With her experience, she could tell at a glance which works would fail no matter how they were written, and which works would succeed.

This was experience and also a sense of smell.

But Kasumigaoka Utaha had obviously made up her mind.

Machida Sonoko rubbed her brows, exhausted.

In the past, when the editor said this, the author would be like a chicken blood, but Kasumigaoka Utaha was obviously an exception.

“What are you going to do then, Shi-chan?”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu thought for a while and said uncertainly.

“I want to open a new book”

“new book?”

“Well, I have learned from this lesson and plan to write another one.”

Machida Yuanzi was happy that she had not given up completely. (To read the exciting novels, go to Fly Novel Network!)

She saw the talent of Kasumigaoka Utaha, and it would be good if she could learn enough lessons from the Love Metronome.

Light novels have always been a learning process.

Over time, the next one may not be worse than the current one.

“What type of story are you going to write? Or a romance story?”

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Kasumigaoka Utaha was silent for a long time this time, and thought carefully before speaking

“No, I’m going to change the type.”

“Change? Are you sure?”

Machida Yuanzi frowned. There is a big difference between one type and another.

Sometimes, it may not be a good thing to rashly contact other types that you are not familiar with.

“No, I haven’t thought about it yet.”

“Then I’ll recommend one to you!”

Machida Yuanzi said excitedly

“What?”

Kasumigaoka Utaha was a little depressed.

Her mind kept replaying the events in the alley that day.

The monster, the glasses, the person who didn’t show up for the date.

After the mall, she returned home and found that the red glasses in her bag had mysteriously disappeared.

She just thought she had accidentally lost them.[]

But thinking about it carefully, she had always cared about the glasses and even put them in the compartment of her bag, so how could they be lost?

The only explanation was that the man stole the glasses from her bag without anyone noticing.

It might not be appropriate to say that he stole them, because the glasses were originally his.

She thought about it and finally remembered the only person who had contact with her in the mall that day.

That person was a boy, but she couldn’t see his face clearly.

She felt that he was the one she was looking for.

“Hey! Shi-chan! Are you listening to me?”

“Huh? What?

“I say!” Machida Yuanzi puffed up her face and said dissatisfiedly

“Then please say it again.”

Machida Yuanzi didn’t want to repeat it at this time. She was a little curious about Kasumigaoka Utaha’s absence just now.

“I say, Shi-chan, what were you thinking about just now? Are you thinking about love? Thinking about your boyfriend?”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu rolled her eyes at her, and this gorgeous venomous snake began to spit out venom.

“Don’t you have anything serious to do? Or is it that you, an older leftover woman, have nothing but lust in your head?……”

Machida Yuanzi half leaned out from behind the table and tried to cover the little mouth that was still spewing poison with her little hand.

After a fight, Kasumigaoka Utaha left the Undead River Library alone in the elevator.