Chapter 1629 Midnight Murderous Doll

I took it seriously, but it seems that I didn't take it that seriously.

Fu Qian searched through the memory to retrieve the name just now.

Accompanied by a poker face with a halo of "keep away from strangers" and long flying hair.

The first time I served as a bodyguard, I ensured that Miss Wen was promoted smoothly.

This trip to Xiyuan, I actually met so many familiar faces at once, which was a pleasant surprise.

There is no doubt that this Ms. Tan is the elite who was transferred to strengthen the defense.

And if I remember correctly, the office she is in now belongs to the former local person in charge, Captain Qiao, so she is even the new person in charge?

Although I haven't seen her for a while, she looks a little better, but this person is not higher than the fifth level at all. It's still a little thin, right?

This is even just a euphemism for strength. Ms. Tan's business ability is even more impressive.

If you have to take someone out from their base, Fu Qian thinks that Qi Xue, who wears glasses, is more suitable.

Although his strength is not much stronger, Brother Qi's vision is obviously much more vicious.

Is this the legendary one who has strong business ability to do business?

Has the Night Guard also started to suffer from the big organization disease?

Of course, no matter what, there is no doubt that he is diligent.

While sighing, Fu Qian did not blindly deny it because of personal grudges.

In the dimmed room, Fu Qian looked at the figure who was working hard at the desk and confirmed that his memory was correct.

It was indeed Team Leader Tan.

Even her outfit did not change much, she was still dressed in black and looked simple.

But at this late hour, she looked not tired at all, and was casually flipping through the information in her hand, looking like she was working hard to govern.

The problem is that there is a word called spring breeze and complacency. Not only has her skills improved, but she has even been stationed in a place to take charge of the overall power. According to this person's personality that has always been difficult to communicate with, it is probably even more difficult to communicate now.

Fortunately, I didn't prepare for friendly communication.

As her fingers rubbed, the next moment there was a gem ring shining with ice blue light.

But Fu Qian did not activate the clear dream, but his eyes fell on the captain Tan's hand.

Slightly longer than a palm, it seemed to be a doll made of linen, and the style was quite rough.

There were no eyes, and on the polygonal head, there was only a mouth sewn with a thick line. No matter how you look at it, it was a product that could not be sold even if it was put on the street stall.

But at the same time, the clothes on the doll were extremely exquisite, and they were composed of contrasting red and white.

The white was pale, and the red was like blood.

…

With Ms. Tan's style, the probability of liking to play with dolls should not be high.

Even if she was a stereotype, she did like it, and she must not be so extravagant as to use high-level extraordinary items as toys.

Yes, Fu Qian was very sure that the thing actually had a hint of "divinity".

Slight, but clear.

And next to it was a wooden box with gorgeous decorations, but shaped like a coffin.

The latter had been opened, and the size was obviously suitable for the doll.

As the person in charge of the night watch, staying up late at night to fiddle with such evil things undoubtedly added a bit of yin to the already peaceful night.

But Fu Qian didn't think that Ms. Tan had quietly fallen into the devil's way and wanted to practice evil skills.

It was obvious that she was a little afraid to look at the doll, and the pile of things in her hand seemed to be used to distract her attention.

The situation at hand seemed more like she had some need to take out the doll at this time to let it go.

So although he didn't think that the thing had the ability to help resist the invasion of dreams, Fu Qian didn't mind helping others and letting Tan Mingxue finish what she should do first.

Huh——

It turned out that Ms. Tan did not live up to this courtesy. Not long after, she breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Throwing down the things in her hand, her eyes fell on the cloth doll, carefully looking up and down, as if checking whether the child had a tattoo.

And after a while, she was finally completely relieved after obviously not gaining anything. She held the doll's hands and feet respectively, slowly put them back into the wooden box, and then closed the lid little by little.

After doing all this, she took the latter to the side and locked it in a cabinet.

It seemed that this midnight task was finally completed. She was relaxed and did not rush back to rest. She chose to walk to the window and look out.

It was hard to say that it was a pure coincidence. She was looking in the direction of the crater.

Unfortunately, she could not see anything in such a dim light. Soon she turned around-dongdong!

Almost at the same time, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

…

"It's so late, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Obviously very confused, but after a moment of hesitation, Tan Mingxue still went forward to open the door in person, looking at the figure with white temples outside, frowning and asked.

"Just now I suddenly thought of a problem and couldn't sleep, so I wanted to see if you were asleep too."

Nodding slightly, Fu Qian glanced behind the door.

"Can we go in and talk?"

"...You came at a good time. If it's any later, I'll go to bed."

After scanning his face for a few times, Tan Mingxue finally stepped aside and motioned for him to come in.

That's right, no matter what, you're occupying someone else's office, so you still have to show some basic courtesy.

Fu Qian was obviously very satisfied with this development and immediately followed suit.

The reason why it was so smooth was that the clear dream had already started, and on the other hand, the image he chose at this moment was Captain Qiao, the former boss of Xiyuan.

For the predecessor who was replaced, the latter would generally have a kind of magnanimity of the winner, and it seemed that even Ms. Tan was no exception.

Faced with this sudden visit at midnight, she still did not flatly refuse.

"What is it?"

Of course, even so, when the two sat down, Tan Mingxue had no intention of chatting, and went straight to the topic at the first time.

"It's still the Huang family. I always feel that they have been a little too normal during this period."

Fu Qian did not refuse, and immediately used the information he had just obtained to learn and apply, and even took the initiative to volunteer.

"Especially Huang Zhixun, it's really unreasonable for him to return home suddenly after being away for so long without a special purpose. Do you want me to knock on his door? The peace in Xiyuan during this period is hard-won."

"Didn't I say that you don't have to worry about this matter anymore? The situation over there is completely under my control."

However, the leader frowned when he heard it, and didn't seem to appreciate this enthusiasm.

"Including Huang Zhixun--"

But the next moment, a desire to confide made her not end the topic too resolutely, but continued to speak after a slight hesitation.

"I even know that he didn't come back by himself, there were two others with him." (End of this chapter)