Chapter 1443 Artificial Existence Core (XI)

In the original plan, the role of the two on-site police officers was only to serve as a channel of contact with the night watchman.

Discover the hidden story behind this ordinary public security case, and then recruit qualified tools for themselves.

Things undoubtedly went smoothly. The two did not even need to use clear dreams to guide themselves. They found the problem based on their own professionalism.

They even pretended not to find it, making the whole reporting process smooth as silk.

The only variable was that Brother Tommy, who seemed to be out of tune, was actually a little overly responsible and even wanted to visit the person involved.

Although in Fu Qian's opinion, they might not have the opportunity to meet Mr. Rick.

…

Unlike Claire, Fu Qian did not think that her husband was absolutely ignorant of his own situation.

And after the former went back, there was no reason to hide today's strange experience.

If Rick really had a problem, then facing such a strange charlatan incident, his view would probably not be the same as Tommy and the others at the beginning, thinking that it was a technical crime rather than a supernatural level.

This would be a strange and dangerous signal, and it would not be strange to find a way to escape.

That was also Fu Qian's goal.

If you want to communicate with Mr. Rick directly, why bother? Just go to his door directly.

The overly cautious reminder of the warehouse, plus the special changes in Claire, made Fu Qian decide to isolate the "dirty things" he faced to the greatest extent.

So he was not prepared to face Rick, the suspected source of pollution, at the first time, but chose to find someone to help him monitor him dynamically-that is, the Night Watchmen.

Regardless of the reputation, Fu Qian still has confidence in his control over this group of people, especially in such a big city.

As long as they show the right abnormalities, they can be driven to take action to help monitor, investigate, and test.

For example, after receiving the police's report, the originally careless Night Watchmen suddenly found that the suspected victim was missing.

That will be the time for them to show the strength of the top organization.

As for now, it seems that he can keep his promise to the police first, and wait for someone to come to visit, and help to put more pressure.

...

"So where is the person?"

As a top extraordinary organization, the Night Watchmen did not disappoint expectations.

Even faster than the police's response speed, when Fu Qian was still studying today's breakfast in the refrigerator, a certain cold touch hit the back of his head.

Accompanied by an equally cold question.

"I'm sorry, I also want to help you, but I received a strict order from Officer Tommy and cannot carry out my work for the time being."

Faced with the sudden personal threat, Fu Qian didn't even rush to look back.

After casually explaining that he couldn't do business, he continued to search in the refrigerator and finally chose a bottle of milk.

He even took a glass from the side, and then he turned around and looked at the third wave of uninvited guests today.

Although it is not registered with the association, the business is really good.

In addition, how much do people in this place like this kind of weapon?

What was pressed against the back of his head just now was undoubtedly a gun.

But compared with the hands of Brother Tommy, it looks much more exaggerated.

The gun body is almost twice as long, and the caliber is already enough to shoot elephants-although the power should be far more than that.

Fu Qian knew very well that this thing contained more than just ordinary power.

The style was slightly different. The person holding this weapon was a slender woman.

Long hair, flaming red lips, and a slightly unrestrained leather jacket with a low chest.

The door was still closed. This unfriendly visitor obviously did not come in through the ordinary way.

Even though she was so rude, her expression became even more unfriendly when Fu Qian looked at her.

"Welcome, sit down over there and talk?"

Fu Qian did not seem to care too much. After a look, he even made a gesture of invitation with satisfaction.

This emotion was definitely not pretended. The tool man who was highly expected not only came quickly, but also seemed to be of good quality. Such a smooth progress was gratifying.

Of course, gratification was gratification. Even if he made a verbal invitation, Fu Qian still did not mean to get an extra cup for the other party to share milk.

"...Okay."

Such indifference seemed to be a bit unexpected to the other party.

The leather jacket woman stared at the milk bottle in his hand for a few seconds, and actually put the gun back to her waist and accepted the suggestion.

Of course, this does not mean that the threat is lifted. In Fu Qian's opinion, even if she claws with bare hands, the power will not be much worse.

...

"So you wanted to ask who was there just now?"

Sitting opposite, Fu Qian poured half a cup of milk and drank a sip while watching, and then asked the purpose of the visit.

"Aren't you not allowed to open to the public?"

Unfortunately, it seems that this visitor has a good memory. For a while, he just repeated what he said just now with a smile.

"That's what the regulations say, but you are a night watchman, right?"

Swish!

This question seems to be a bit too straightforward. At that moment, the other party pressed the table and almost felt like he was going to attack.

But in the end, he didn't get up, because Fu Qian didn't react to her stress reaction.

"When I first received the notice, my reaction was the same as everyone else's. I thought the police were just trying to slack off again."

After a brief standoff, until he saw Fu Qian drinking another mouthful of ice milk with great relish, Visitor No. 3 relaxed his stance and looked at Fu Qian with a special gaze.

"Now it seems that there are still a few reliable guys."

"Yes, I am a night watchman, so what does this have to do with the question just now?"

"Of course, Officer Tommy's restriction to me is to stay here and wait for notice, and I am not allowed to work during this period."

Fu Qian analyzed seriously.

"If you are the one who received the notice, then it means that the restrictions have been lifted and I can receive customers again."

"Okay, Master Gorrimshaw, then I'll have to trouble you."

Although he listened seriously, the acting of Visitor No. 3 was somewhat exaggerated. After a brief pause, he actually laughed so hard that his branches shook.

"My name is Winona. Can I help answer the question just now?"

"The husband of one of your customers earlier, Rick Weasley, was just found to have disappeared from home. Do you know why?"

The reaction was really quick. It seems that Mr. Rick is not a simple ignorant victim.

"I know, it has something to do with me."

Things progressed quickly as expected. Fu Qian was satisfied and carried out his job quite neatly. He nodded directly.

…

“He felt the danger.”

This answer was too straightforward and powerful, and before the stunned Winona could ask again, Fu Qian added another sentence. (End of this chapter)