7.11 - It's the season of receiving goods again

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  "It's just," Kou Qiu said, "if the fact that he is a dog demon is exposed——"

  Officer Ying smiled slightly. He touched the cat's head and said in a gentle voice, "No."

  Kou Qiu frowned.

  "This is his trump card, he won't show it easily," Ying Cun said slowly, "And when he shows it-"

  A sharp edge suddenly flashed in his eyes.

  "It's time for us to close the net."

  *

  In the next few days, as Kou Qiu expected, the number of unidentified people near Zhong Liang's place of residence suddenly increased. Several investigators from the Special Branch were among them, but they did not appear to be conspicuous and secretly watched the activities in the room from the opposite side day by day. The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole. What they played was the oriole waiting for this black and white scene to happen.

  Plans are made with the idea of ​​what should be saved. Watching eyes from when these people come out to when they leave.

  Waiting for an opportunity.

  The thing I saw a lot in the past few days was the big black dog. Zhong Liang's temporary residence is in an old residential building. There are many people living in the building, and there are even more floating residents, who come and go without knowing anyone. Even the landlord couldn't tell how many people were crammed into his small, dark house. Zhong Liang's room had the curtains tightly drawn every day, and he went in and out as his original self. After a few days, even the people in the Special Branch did not notice that this was his comrade who fought alongside him in the past.

  The big black dog quickly spread its legs and jumped over a conspicuous puddle of brown sewage on the steps. When it quickly flashed into the room, it was glared at fiercely by the middle-aged woman opposite. The middle-aged woman had a long face, looking at it as if she was looking at the god of plague.

  "I can't even afford a house," she spat, "and she has a dog...it's so noisy all the time!"

  Zhong Liang entered the door and immediately transformed into a human form. There were two computers behind the door flashing lights, and the other two men were squatting on chairs, typing on the keyboard and thinking carefully.

  "Has it been deciphered?"

  Zhong Liang suddenly took two steps closer and said sternly, "We can't delay it any longer. I went out today and found someone already squatting at the door."

  He paced the ground impatiently.

  "I don't know how they knew it, damn, they all came here for this thing——"

  The accomplice's forehead was covered with sweat, and he said: "Brother Zhong, this is not a single password. I'm afraid it will take a while to decipher it..."

  "Then hurry up!" Zhong Liang lowered his voice, and there was a darkness on his face that was extremely inconsistent with his appearance. He quickly took out a gun from a brick in the corner and assembled it neatly. His eyes were still staring out the window, as if he was always on guard for something.

  These past two days have been rough for them.

  Although he knew exactly what he was doing, this experience was unprecedented. Every step they took was like walking on the tip of a knife. The passers-by who accidentally passed them on the street were holding sharp knives in their hands.

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