Pray and become a magical girl

Chapter 98 97 ~ Business Trip

A true childhood friend will come to his side immediately when his brother needs him. Zhou Changqing arrived downstairs at Cheng Haoran's house early the next morning.
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He really made me cry to death.

However, when Cheng Haoran looked at the young man downstairs, he realized that there was one more person in his house.

"Fuck!"

There is no doubt that this was another big crisis for Mr. Programmer, and he put on his clothes at a speed rarely seen in his life.

As soon as I opened the door, the door of the room opposite also opened. Jiang Feier was wearing a white lace nightgown. She rubbed her sleepy eyes cutely.

Then he gently waved to Cheng Haoran and said, "Brother Haoran, good morning~"

Cheng Haoran pulled up the sleeves of his short-sleeved shirt and replied, "Good morning, Fei'er. I will be away on business for a few days. You can take care of the house by yourself."

"Yeah." Jiang Feier agreed obediently, but then she thought of something and tilted her head cutely and asked, "Brother Haoran, are you going alone?"

"No, there's also Lao Zhou."

This was probably referring to Brother Zhou Changqing, so Jiang Feier suddenly revealed a mysterious smile and said, "Then Brother Haoran, go wash up first. I'll go open the door for Brother Zhou Changqing."

Cheng Haoran's face darkened immediately, and he said, "Fei'er, I remember we just agreed on three rules last night, and the second one is no verbal teasing."

Jiang Feier's smile remained unchanged, "Hey~ does this count as one?"

Well~ After all, he is a top student with a score of 120 in Chinese. This is the charm of language.

"...As long as you are happy." Cheng Haoran hurried out the door.

Seeing Cheng Haoran hurrying downstairs, Zhou Changqing was a little surprised. Then the police officer raised his mouth and said, "Oh~ You are so anxious. Do you miss me too much?"

Cheng Haoran's face turned even darker, almost covering the dark circles under his eyes. "Get lost!"

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Zhou Changqing didn't have breakfast at the breakfast shop next to the airport. This was his childhood friend who had invited him, so how could he not treat him to breakfast?

Looking at the strong young man who was eating the buns in a hurry, Cheng Haoran's eyes twitched slightly. He seriously suspected that he was the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

"Why are you eating in such a hurry?"

Zhou Changqing didn't even raise his head and said vaguely, "The buns here are expensive."

"You know that too."

Cheng Haoran thought that he had a change of heart, but Zhou Changqing continued, "Because I hate the rich, I can't stand seeing you being so rich, so I have to charge you more, right?"

"...interview, what gave you the courage?" The programmer still remembered the great gift he gave him when they met again.

Zhou Changqing proudly stuffed the remaining half of the bun into his mouth, then took out a small red notebook from his clothes backpack, which he seemed to be carrying with him.

"Hehe~ buddy, I'm also a person with an honorary certificate."

This is a certificate of honor for third-class merit. The gold-plated font is very eye-catching, but Cheng Haoran feels it is too low.

"How can it be a third-class merit?"

To be honest, it was all thanks to Zhou Changqing that we were able to discover the black-robed man's conspiracy. If he hadn't mentioned it, Cheng Haoran would not have thought of going to the suburbs.

Of course, Xinggong also mentioned this matter to the president of the Capital Hero Association. If it was her sister Yiran who brought it up, she would do it immediately even if it meant taking out her own household registration booklet.

Zhou Changqing frowned in dissatisfaction. He thought that Cheng Haoran was mocking him for having put in so much effort to only get a third-class merit. After all, not many good things came out of the mouth of his childhood friend.

"Damn, this is at least a genuine product with a national seal!" Cheng Haoran also knew that he had misunderstood, so he explained, "What I mean is that this level is too low. Although you are just participating, it can't be just a participation award. Do you know how high the association's rating for this incident is?"

"How tall?"

"Shenzhou level."

"Hiss—" Zhou Changqing pretended to take a breath of cold air, and then said, "I don't understand."
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Thank you, brother!
Cheng Haoran was speechless for a while, and then explained to him again, "The so-called incident refers to a series of hazards, and a continent-level incident can really destroy an entire continent."

"Is it more powerful than the Shenzhou-class tunnel?"

"There have to be two or three continent-level tunnels in an area for it to be rated as a continent-level event. Well, the probability of this is too small, even smaller than the probability of you winning five golds in a row in a certain two-word game, so we usually use events for evil organizations."

Zhou Changqing thought for a moment and asked again, "That's not right. You saved the world, isn't that a first-class achievement? I'm just a nobody now."

"That's because the highest honor is only first-class merit."
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And ours has no legal effect yet...

This is what my childhood friend suggested, but the police officer was very open-minded and said, "Well, it's enough to have it. Little by little, it adds up to a lot. Besides, didn't you call me out to do something big this time? And it's an inter-provincial case, so it must be a big deal."

"It's not a big deal. A group of people are selling the hero's holy relics in the black market of Kuncheng."

Hearing the unfamiliar term, Zhou Changqing raised his hand and asked a question like the magical girls, "Mr. Tactical Analyst, I don't understand what a holy relic is."

Cheng Haoran glanced at him and said, "You can think of it as a hero's remains after his death."

After hearing this, the police officer, who had a strong sense of justice, stood up and cursed, "Damn it! Aren't these beasts? Do they know they are breaking the law?"

That was a good point, but Mr. Programmer just couldn't control his urge to complain and said, "They are all doing black market business. Do you think they don't know they are breaking the law?"

"That's right." Zhou Changqing sat down quietly.

"Our job is to find out where the transaction took place and who the seller was."

"Then we'll leave it to the heroes, right? Who are the heroes who will handle this?"

"It's Xinggong." Maybe they would meet him later, so Cheng Haoran confessed.

Zhou Zhangqing was quite surprised that an S-class hero would deal with a small black market merchant, and asked, "Isn't it a bit of an exaggeration?"

"Xinggong herself is very interested in this matter."

Cheng Haoran’s reason wasn’t very reasonable, but it was indeed true.

Zhou Changqing nodded in understanding, "Indeed, Xinggong is such a hero."
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What kind of person am I?

Cheng Haoran was a little amused.

"Passengers traveling from Chengdu to Kuncheng, please proceed to apron 1 for boarding."

As the announcement sounded, Cheng Haoran went to pay the bill and then said, "Let's board the plane."

When Cheng Haoran saw his childhood friend going through security check as awkwardly as if he was going through security check in an examination hall, he realized that this might be his first time out of the province.

"Is this your first time out of the province?"

Zhou Changqing asked back, "You're not? That's right, you want to follow the heroes around the world."
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To be honest, this is also my first time traveling out of the province.

When I told them that I had never traveled outside the province, I remember a certain blond boy said to me, "Xinggong, when the world is at peace, let's go travel together."

Of course, there was a high probability that he was greedy for his body because his vest was not exposed at the time.

(End of this chapter)