Tianguanzhi

Chapter 132: Worry? Comfort? Eggman
"This is really..."

Gu Jianqiu was a little amused and helpless.

The sharp sound of tire friction came from far away and got closer. A golden monster nearly three meters high stopped suddenly in front of the two people. Gu Jianqiu subconsciously reached for the thulium can at the bottom of the backpack, but soon stopped. There was no hostility in the other party's electrocardiogram, and the intensity was not enough to threaten him.

The car door opened wide, and a dark-skinned man in a suit and tie sat in the luxurious interior of the passenger car. He took off his sunglasses and nodded to Gu Jianqiu, "Mr. Zheng wants to see you."

Gu Jianqiu recognized that this Muqianyi was Zheng Yuanfu's bodyguard, and he was the one who received the four of them when they left the Tianbingji.

"Looks like we'll have to talk next time."

Gu Jianqiu bids farewell to Fu Lemei.

"This person's heart rate is very numb. He doesn't seem like a good person. You should be more careful."

Fu Lemei glanced at the Kapok descendant.

"I can spare it."

Gu Jianqiu raised his head and said to Mumianyi in the car, "I still have some things to do. Give me fifteen minutes."

The other party responded indifferently, and his attitude was quite arrogant.

Gu Jianqiu turned around and saw Gu Yiqiu standing at the door of the store. He crossed his arms and asked coldly, "Are you in trouble?"

Gu Jianqiu smiled and shook his head, then walked into the single-soldier shop and whispered a few words to Cudi. The latter smiled, pounded his chest in understanding, and took Gu Jianqiu into the basement. After about five or six minutes, the two came out together.

"let's go."

Kapok made a gesture to invite him in, and the golden car door closed with a bang, and soon disappeared at the end of the street.

"Why are there Kapok people here too?"

Some candidates were whispering.

The Kapok people, also known as the Baobab people, are also native humans with a splendid ancient civilization. They account for about 10% of the entire solar system's population, but because of their dark skin and relatively closed civilization, they are often discriminated against by other races.

"That car is the 'Situ Shell' produced by Citibank, right? I remember it cost several dozen dollars? And you have to queue up to buy it. I've only seen it in magazines. It's a modified gold version!"

"Isn't Brother Jianqiu a military officer and servant? How come he is connected to the Kapok people?"

"There's nothing strange about that."

Shukaku's right hand was playing with a coin, the bright red coin flying up and down between her fingers, like a fresh blood butterfly. This coin was given to her by Fatty Qian, and it was all her wealth now.

After all, he is a quasi-level II celestial official of the Doumu Palace, and the banker does not want to make things too extreme.

"Suolong Gaowa and Gu Jianqiu originally represented the McDonald's Business Station to participate in the competition. The owner of the car is also easy to guess. The only one who is so arrogant in McDonald's is the little prince of Jin Moli."

Many candidates then showed expressions of understanding.

"Lemei." Shukaku took the initiative to talk to Fu Lemei: "You said he was your friend in Jiangning, how long have you known each other?"

Fu Lemei hesitated for a moment: "It's true that Jianqiu and I haven't known each other for long, only a few months at most. What's wrong, Master Shukaku?"

"No, it's nothing."

Shukaku clenched the Yubi in his hand with a snap, put it into his body, and turned his back to everyone.

Gu Yi Qiu glanced at Shukaku's back and quickly looked away. He always felt that Master Shukaku's behavior today was a little strange.

In any case, Master Shukaku has been a disciple of Zhenwu for twenty years, a deacon of the Martial Arts Association, and the guide of Doumu Palace. She is a decent person. Even if Gu Jianqiu is the culprit who caused her to lose everything, she has no reason to vent her anger on him. After all, she has to accept the loss.

However, Master Shukaku showed an attitude of retreat towards Gu Jianqiu, which was too weak...

"..."

Shukaku swallowed his saliva imperceptibly. He recalled the moment when the other party noticed his weak hostility and frowned. To be honest, she herself didn't know what she was afraid of. The other party's electrocardiogram level might be reserved, but it was definitely not as good as hers.

However, the shudder at that moment could not be faked.

Shukaku has actually completed a wormhole trip, which is also part of the qualification for the Level II Celestial Official exam. She has experienced that trembling emotion twice. One was her first time traveling through a wormhole in the universe. Even with the protection of the Universe, she will never forget the experience of being stared at by countless terrifying beings, as if being torn apart and eaten.

Another time, they were facing a space spirit whose full appearance was still unknown. The moment they noticed the other party, they immediately escaped on a divine plane.

"A high-risk spiritual virus? A super ancient ghost? Or a parasitic alien disguised as a human?"

Shukaku understood that there was a possibility that he was wrong. After all, there were many factors that could make her feel fear, and they might not be so exaggerated.

But as the guide of Doumu Palace, Shukaku is always able to get access to the most cutting-edge information of the times first.

Compared to many more capable celestial officials than her, Shukaku has a deeper understanding of how dangerous this era is.

"What bad luck."

She gritted her teeth and clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention: "Everyone, due to some unexpected circumstances, we will cancel all subsequent trips. After returning to the hotel, no one is allowed to go out at will. Well, we will limit our free activities to the last hour, so please hurry up."

"Master, what happened?"

Jie Yan asked.

"secret."

Shukaku replied with a straight face.
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This is an extremely luxurious multi-purpose vehicle, inlaid with dazzling gems everywhere.

"Would you like something to drink?"

Kapok opened the metal lid at hand, revealing the ice cubes and champagne inside.

"Need not."

Despite the inconvenience of sitting, Gu Jianqiu still carried his khaki power backpack.

After a pause, Gu Jianqiu suddenly asked, "Who usually uses this car?"

"This is Mr. Zheng's favorite car. Is there a problem?"

"No."

Cesium potassium double-layer tempered bulletproof glass is flashy but not practical. Its sound insulation effect is far stronger than its bulletproof effect. Once broken, the entire glass will turn white, affecting the driver's vision and counterattack.

The handle is fully electric and doesn't even have a mechanical emergency switch. Once attacked, the conduction beam will be burned and the door will most likely not be opened, making it impossible to escape.

The wheel arches are too low, and the chassis can be easily scratched in catastrophic accident conditions.

And these gems are like ready-made grenade fragments if a car accident occurs while driving at high speed.

The twelfth prince of Jin Moli obviously lacks the necessary sense of crisis. According to Yanwuhe's assassination standards, he is a complete underdog.

A glimpse of the leopard in the tube can be seen.

Perhaps because it was very close to the satellite front, and because Citigroup carried out major reforms after the acquisition, McDonald's was too loose and chaotic from top to bottom.

It's not that Gu Jianqiu was worrying unnecessarily. It has been a while since he got off the plane. This small commercial station is like a spoiled apple, emitting a rich and decadent smell all the time, just like the naked woman billboard it put up in space that attracts people to commit crimes.

After about twenty minutes, Mu Manyi led Gu Jianqiu into a nightclub with ambiguous lighting. When they reached the door, the guy who came into their sight made Gu Jianqiu's pupils shrink.

It was a giant egg about 1.5 meters in size, covered with strange patterns. From the broken eggshell appeared short and thick limbs with scales. One of the hands and one of the feet showed signs of mechanical modification. In the hands was a grenade rifle of unidentifiable model. The top of the eggshell was completely stretched open, and two mechanical compound eyes equipped with infrared rays poked out of the dark space, reflecting Gu Jianqiu's face.

"Eggman?"