From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

"Shh..."

Watching Xiaolong's figure gradually disappear in the vast sea of ​​people, Caiqin's face showed more doubt than ever. She tugged at Chen Hui's sleeve and said, "Mr. Xia, you should have seen it too, right?"

"Why is there a dark aura around this person's head? Clearly no one else has it."

"That's the 'black aura of the undead' that represents the approach of death."

Looking at the direction where Xiaolong was going, Chen Hui said in a deep voice, word by word, "Only those who are about to die will have this ominous black aura above their heads."

"what?"

Caiqin was surprised when she heard this and asked, "Is that person about to die?"

"But he looks very young."

"It's just as young as Ajin used to be."

When Chen Hui heard Caiqin actually use Ajin to describe Xiaolong just now, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

After all, judging from the way Xiaolong was dressed just now, no normal person would think that he was a good person.

But Caiqin was able to see the true character of this little dragon. With this unique talent that can get to the essence of things, it is no wonder that she fell in love with Ajin, who was just an ordinary barber, at first sight.

She even fell deeply in love with him and remained loyal to him until death.

I can only say that talent is indeed completely unreasonable.

Thinking of this, after pondering for a moment, Chen Hui slowly asked: "Caiqin, did you notice that there are other colors hidden in that black air?"

"Other colors..."

Caiqin frowned slightly upon hearing this. After a moment of reflection, she suddenly realized, "There are indeed other colors. Within that mass of black air, a few strands of red threads flickered, looking like bloodshot."

"Red in the black, this means a bloody disaster."

Chen Hui explained calmly, "If it's black with a hint of gray, then you're suffering from an illness."

"When black turns white, it means the end of life."

"There's also a special case where the color is black with a hint of purple. This indicates that this person is about to suffer great misfortune, and that this misfortune will affect a wide range of people."

"I see."

Caiqin nodded after hearing this, but then asked with some confusion, "But why did that person encounter such a bloody disaster?"

"There's nothing wrong with what you just said, Caiqin."

Chen Hui sighed softly upon hearing this and said, "The young man just now is indeed the same as Ah Jin in the past."

"They are all heroes who are willing to sacrifice their own lives for the justice and ideals in their hearts."

Then, Chen Hui briefly recounted to Caiqin Ajin's identity as an undercover policeman and the tragedy he was about to encounter.

After hearing everything, Caiqin's eyes had unknowingly turned red.

Even the hands that were supporting Chen Hui's arms began to tremble slightly unconsciously.

"Mr. Xia..."

After forcibly holding back the tears that threatened to burst out, Caiqin looked at Chen Hui beside her and asked softly, "Can we save this little dragon?"

"I really don't want this young man to end up like Ah Jin, dying in his prime years and never being able to reunite with his family and friends."

"Excuse me. Is that okay?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, a solemn look flashed across Chen Hui's face. He looked deeply into Caiqin's eyes and did not say a word for a long time.

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Chapter 24: The Undercover Policeman Who Escaped Death and the Surfacing of the "Monitor" Organization (Please Customize)

A few days later, on a cliff where few people go.

When the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of his head, all the blood in Xiaolong's body froze in an instant.

After all, he couldn't figure it out at this moment.

I have been lurking for several years and have never been suspected.

Where did he reveal his flaw that allowed the gangster to so confidently discover his identity as an undercover policeman?

Feeling the waves of murderous intent coming from behind him, although he knew the situation was already precarious, Xiaolong still hoped to fight for it a little longer. He immediately turned around little by little and faced the gangster boss with the gun raised high, saying, "Boss, I..."

"boom!"

It’s a pity that as a drug lord who dares to traffic drugs in a country like China, which can be called a drug forbidden zone, the gang boss is definitely a super ruthless person who kills without blinking an eye.

Therefore, as long as the gangster is convinced of Xiaolong's identity as an undercover policeman, he would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go.

After slowly lowering the smoking muzzle of his gun, the gangster glared at his fellow thugs and sneered, "I've said it before, the police value human life the most!"

"So, whoever begs for mercy at this time will be the 'ghost'!"

"Do you understand?"

"I understand." ×N.

Seeing his younger brothers nodding in agreement timidly, the black boss nodded with great satisfaction, then left with his younger brothers, leaving Xiaolong standing there with a confused look on his face.

That’s right, Xiaolong is not dead.

Because the bullet shot from the black boss's gun did not hit his eyebrows, but flew out by brushing against his cheek.

What the hell is going on?!

He couldn't even hit him when he was close to him, and he kept nagging to his face, as if he was a living person and didn't exist at all.

These guys... Could it be a ghost?

Yes. But it's clearly daytime now.

Looking up at the bright sun hanging high in the sky, Xiaolong, who was obviously warm all over, felt a chill unconsciously, and his heart was filled with an indescribable weird feeling.

After a moment, after calming down a bit, Xiaolong quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a very familiar number, saying, "Captain Zhao! Something happened! I'm exposed!"

"It doesn't matter! I'm not dead yet, but that gangster boss thought I was dead!"

"I don't know the exact reason! But they will resume trading soon! If we don't act now, it will be too late!"

"Okay! Okay! I got it! I'll be back to the bureau right away! In half an hour!"

Having said this, Xiaolong immediately hung up the phone, looked around with lingering fear, and then ran down the mountain like the wind.

The next moment, above a nearby open space, the air suddenly twisted, and the figures of a man and a woman standing side by side slowly appeared.

"Great, the child is still alive."

Looking at Xiaolong's figure walking away with great speed, Caiqin couldn't help but feel relieved and nodded happily.

"How does it feel to use magic to save someone for the first time?"

Chen Hui smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "Are you very excited?"

""

Upon hearing this, Caiqin pursed her lips and lowered her head shyly.

After a moment, Caiqin raised her head again and asked with a little uneasiness: "Mr. Xia, am I interfering with the normal cycle of life and death by doing this?"

"Will it...have any impact on you?"

"...Do you know why we have to practice so hard?"

Looking at Caiqin's eyes filled with nervousness, Chen Hui couldn't help but smile and said, "It's just to be able to break free from the constraints and do whatever I want."

"If, after gaining power, we still have to follow the rules and not dare to interfere in anything, then what is the meaning of our cultivation?"

"But.."

Caiqin was a little puzzled when she heard this and asked, "I've read in those mythological scripts that gods are not allowed to interfere in human affairs, right?"

“Why don’t we have this restriction?”

"That's because the gods need to rely on the resources provided by Heaven to maintain their lofty and transcendent status, and of course they need to abide by the rules of Heaven."

Chen Hui smiled slightly and said, "But have you ever taken even a penny of other people's resources?"

"No."

Caiqin shook her head honestly and said, "All my resources were provided by you, Mr. Xia."

"So."

Chen Hui tapped Caiqin's nose lightly and said with a smile, "Since you haven't accepted help from others, you naturally don't need to accept the rules they set."

"Now you only need to follow my rules."

"As for my rules, they are very simple."

"That is, as long as you don't commit any crime or violate moral principles, you can do whatever you want without any taboos."

"Do you understand it?"

"..."

Looking deeply into Chen Hui's eyes, Caiqin's eyes were filled with smiles at some point. She nodded slowly and said, "Okay, Mr. Xia."

"Caiqin understands."

"very good."

Chen Hui smiled slightly when he heard this, and then a starlight surged in his eyes, forcibly erasing the timeline of himself and Caiqin coming to this place.

The next moment, after holding each other's hands, Chen Hui and Caiqin left the cliff talking and laughing, and discussed where to have lunch.

A few days later, with the information provided by Xiaolong, a drug trafficking organization that had been entrenched in the country for many years was wiped out.

Captain Zhao, the captain of the Yanjing Narcotics Squad, brought Xiaolong to a secret room. Holding up the freshly prepared mission report, he asked, "Are you saying that the gang leader clearly had his gun pointed at your head, but somehow missed?"

"And then, these people just walked away talking to themselves, as if they didn't see you at all?"

"Captain Zhao, I know this matter is indeed very strange."

Xiaolong spread his hands and said, "In fact, I still can't figure out what's going on."

"If it wasn't in broad daylight, I would have thought these people had seen a ghost."

Hearing Xiaolong say the word "hell," Captain Zhao's hand holding the report suddenly trembled slightly. He took a deep look at Xiaolong's puzzled expression, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Don't mention this matter again. Just keep it to yourself. Got it?"

Seeing Xiaolong nod hesitantly after hearing this, Captain Zhao pondered for a moment before saying calmly, "Although the main members of this drug trafficking gang have all been apprehended, there's no guarantee that there won't be some that slipped through the net."

"Therefore, to ensure your safety, I will transfer you to the Southern Narcotics Squad for a few years. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaolong suddenly stood at attention, raised his hand in a standard military salute, and said in a deep voice, word by word, "I will obey all the arrangements of the organization."

"good, very good."

Captain Zhao smiled slightly upon hearing this, his rugged face filled with relief. He suddenly changed the subject and said, "Your parents have already been to the bureau. They've suffered a lot in the past few years."

"You should have a good talk with them today, and then go to the south to report on your work tomorrow."

"..."

When Xiaolong mentioned his biological parents, his eyes couldn't help but start to turn red. He immediately saluted with a standard military salute again, then opened the door and went out.

Next, after watching Xiaolong leave the room, Captain Zhao fell into deep silence.

After a moment, he looked at the mission report in front of him.

Captain Zhao took out a lighter from his pocket and set fire to the pile of A4 papers on the table.

He found a satellite phone that was designed to prevent eavesdropping, dialed it, and said, "Hello, is this the Overseer department?"

"I have a strange thing going on here, and I need to consult you."

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