Valkyrie Development Program

Chapter 75
After dawn, Lei Yiyi rubbed her eyes, walked out of the room wearing a thin pajamas, stretched herself, turned around and walked to the bathroom naturally.

And Lei's father and Lei's mother, who got up early, looked at Lei Yiyi with complicated eyes.

The family's first reunion dinner was actually breakfast, and Lei Yiyi's appetite made Lei's elders feel embarrassed.

After dinner, Zhang Pingping said hello and went out with a small suitcase.

Lei Yiyi saw the three old men sitting in the room, doing their own things, so she suggested to take the three old men out for a walk. Although Zhang's mother was a little silly, she was very obedient. Lei Yiyi felt that if she stayed close to her , there will be no problem.

For Mrs. Zhang's condition, it is better to go out for a walk more often.

Here, Zhang Pingping was riding a suspension car, turning around in the second district, and unexpectedly came to a block that he had never been to before, and this block was a bit old.

The architectural style is the kind of modern building that just entered the interstellar era. It may have been very advanced at the time, but it seems a bit shabby in these high-tech buildings today.

This is a backward area that has not had time to rectify, but there is a lot of traffic, and the people who come and go are some elderly residents, and their faces are filled with smiles of affluent life.

Walking into this block, a prompt sound came from the personal terminal:
[You have entered the planning area, Hidden Dragon Street. This block is in the planning plan, and it will be fully rectified in three years. It still retains the architectural style of the initial period of the Interstellar Era. It is a very distinctive block in the second district. The characteristic scenery is the Canglong Bell Tower, and the characteristic food is the open-air flower cake. 】

The smart map butler's reminder was timely, and Zhang Pingze received the reminder almost the moment he entered the block.

"Navigate the Canglong Bell Tower." Zhang Pingping said calmly.

"The route is being planned. The route has been planned. Please follow the instructions, Master."

The place Ling Xiaochen decided to meet was the Canglong Bell Tower.

He didn't wear a Yaksha mask, because his identity, I'm afraid both Wang Jue and Ling Xiaochen already knew it clearly, but it was just to keep that mystery, so he didn't reveal Zhang Pingzhe's identity.

The Canglong Bell Tower is not a building of the interstellar era, but an ancient building before the interstellar era. When the second district was planned, it was deliberately preserved. Now it has experienced hundreds of years of ups and downs, and the entire clock tower looks even more primitive. Old, the original white bricks and stones have turned yellow and are covered with vines.

In late autumn, the vines turn yellow and look like the old wrinkled bark of a bell tower.

Even after so many years of wind and rain, the ancient huge mechanical clock is still accurate, and every time it hits the hour, it will strike a heavy bell.

There are a lot of people who come to visit the bell tower. There is also a dense flock of pigeons on the bell tower square. These pigeons eat the food fed by tourists, and they all eat fat and strong. They look bloated and cute, which is even more attractive.

Zhang Pingping put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, scanned the entire square, and then walked towards a man in a peaked cap who was feeding pigeons. The man in the peaked cap was wearing ordinary casual clothes and sports pants. It is unremarkable sneakers.

When Zhang Pingping stopped in front of the man in the peaked cap, he looked at the man in the peaked cap calmly.

"What's the matter? Brother?" The man in the peaked cap looked up at Zhang Ping and said with a smile. The hideous scar on his face looked very pervasive.

Zhang Pingze didn't speak, and looked at the man in the peaked cap calmly.

"Huh?" The man in the peaked cap looked at Zhang Pingze curiously.

"Okay, how do you know that I'm the meeting person?" the man in the peaked cap shook his head and smiled.

"Your behavior is the strangest, and then I came over." Zhang Pingze said calmly.

"Uh, then you're sure?"

"No, you said it yourself." Zhang Pingze said calmly.

"Aren't you afraid of admitting the wrong person?" The man in the peaked cap looked at Zhang Pingche with a depressed expression.

"I didn't talk to you, you said it first." Zhang Pingche put one hand in his pocket and looked down at the man in the peaked cap.

"Okay, okay, the boss asked me to pick you up, come with me." The man in the peaked cap stood up and said with a smile, "By the way, my name is Duan Ming, just call me Xiao Ming. To be honest, I don't like mine very much." Name, the boss said your name is Yasha, is that a nickname?"

The man in the peaked cap felt like a chatterbox, and after being recognized, his mouth didn't stop.

Zhang Pingping followed Duan Ming, and said calmly and coldly behind him: "People who talk a lot usually have a short life."

Duan Ming was choked, closed his mouth knowingly, and said nothing else, the scar on his face was a lesson from talking too much, but it is really difficult to change the habit of talkativeness .

Following Duan Ming, walking in the relatively clear streets, the hidden dragon block is an old block, and there are many blank areas for monitoring, and this way, basically walking in the blank areas for monitoring.

Duan Ming led Zhang Pingping to a small shop.

Sure enough, it was Ling Xiaochen's handwriting. It was always such a shabby small shop as a disguise, but this small shop didn't sell general merchandise, but sex toys.

The whole shop is decorated in pink and ambiguous.

Enduring the shock in my heart, I followed into the small shop.

Xiao Ming shouted at the top of his voice, "The proprietress came out to pick up the guests!"

There was a sound of broken high-heeled shoes, the door of the inner room opened, and a charming woman with heavy makeup came out.

"Oh, it's Xiao Ming who is back." The proprietress twisted her waist and said with a smile.

"Don't pretend, I get goosebumps all over the place." Xiao Ming hurriedly said with the panic in his heart.

The woman who was twisting her waist suddenly seemed to be a different person. The smile on her face was put away, and a cold, almost scum-like face was put on like this.

"Is he the one the boss is looking for?" The woman's cold words made people feel chills, and then she looked at Zhang Pingche with eyes as cold as a knife.

"Well, that's right, Yasha, can I still make mistakes? Even the sharpest police detectives can't recognize my disguise ability." Xiao Ming boasted.

Zhang Pingche looked at Xiao Ming, but didn't say anything, but Xiao Ming's tone became weaker and weaker, and finally he couldn't hear the sound.

Are you ashamed to say that you have the power to pretend to be Max?Who didn't ask for it just now?

"Come with me." The cold woman beckoned to Zhang Pingping.

Passing through the narrow and long safe passage, pushing open the gates that have been blocked layer by layer, a gust of wind paves the way.

Zhang Pingping raised his eyes and saw an extremely disgusting scene. There was a person lying on a simple iron bed, surrounded by two guys dressed as doctors wearing masks, who were quickly dismembering the person on the hospital bed with a scalpel. people.

Seeing Zhang Pingping enter the door, one of them took off his mask, revealing that wretched face that could not be saved no matter what clothes he wore.

"Yasha, you are here." Ling Xiaochen said with a smile.

"Well, I'll deliver the goods." Zhang Pingze didn't ask what the corpse on the bed was for, but calmly put the cooler on the table beside him.

"Well, don't worry about that, come here, can you dissect it? This thing is really difficult to get." Ling Xiaochen greeted Zhang Pingping.

Zhang Pingche blinked, and glanced over the corpse inadvertently.

"Insect limbs?"

"That's right, can you help me get this thing off?"

"Okay, 50 Galaxy Points." Zhang Pingping said, staring into Ling Xiaochen's eyes.

"Deal." Ling Xiaochen grinned.

Zhang Pingping got up and raised his hand to take the knife in Ling Xiaochen's hand. He quickly turned the scalpel with his fingers, familiarized himself with the feel, and cut into the hard joint of the insect's limb.

"How much do you know about worms?" Ling Xiaochen asked.

"I've heard of it, but I don't know about it." Zhang Pingze replied calmly.

The 50 is not a hands-on fee, but a fee for answering questions.

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(End of this chapter)