MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 179

Qingchuan's birthday, many people remember it, the liveliness on the Internet is the blessing of fans and friends, the crew also said whether to buy a cake to celebrate, but Qingchuan still just wants to go home Spend time with Wego.

Watch the sun go down outside while waiting for the time to pass.

5:30 pm is their appointment time.

He doesn't remember his original birthday for a long time, and it doesn't matter anyway. All festivals become meaningful only because of someone's blessing, but his original birthday has not happened a few times and is often forgotten. In the end, he feels that it doesn't matter.

When the time came, he flipped his hair in front of the mirror, from top to bottom, perfect.

Qingchuan appeared at home on time, just in the living room, the outside was dim, the hall was also dim, only the dining room was lit, there was a table full of Qingchuan’s favorite food, a bottle of wine, two A wine glass, a small cake, and a candle.

Weige was also in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair in a big back, sitting there with a bouquet of roses in his hands. Not the big red roses sold on the market, but the real purple roses, small but very fragrant.

Qing Chuan came over, pulled out his chair and sat down, took a sip of soup, "I must say, your cooking skills are excellent, only a little worse than mine."

Weige hugged the flower and smiled.

Qing Chuan was talking about his work in the crew, without mentioning other people's secret love, Wei Ge listened silently. The two ate dinner, rinsed their mouths and brushed their teeth, washed their faces again, chatted and digested their food, and then — directly pushed people down.

Ming people don’t speak secret words, I’m greedy for your body.

Qingchuan loosened his neckline and tore off his tie. When Wei Ge was still a little unresponsive, he tied his wrist with the tie, pressed it on the pillow, and covered his other hand with his other hand. Eye.

"Blue..." lost the light and the ability to move freely. This controlled posture made Wei Ge feel a little dry. He felt that he was being rubbed on fire, but he couldn't move, and there was someone talking to his ear with a bad smile.

"Can I open the birthday present?"

"Qing... happy birthday." Wei Ge wanted to say something, but in the end it was these four words.

"Thanks. Then... I enjoyed it."

In the early morning of the second day, Qingchuan appeared on the set on time, with peach blossoms on her face, spring waves in her eyes, and her body was burning with hormones, making her face red.

The governor will understand, but I don't know who he was with yesterday, is it a lover who came over? Otherwise, it would never be so blatant. But I can't say for sure, what's going on in the entertainment industry? Chaos is beyond imagination.

Everyone didn't guess for too long, Qingchuan solved the puzzle by himself.

He brought a lot of lollipops, the transparent amber sugar cubes were wrapped with pieces of broken rose petals, wrapped in transparent plastic paper, and tied with bows, "My housekeeper's Lollipops made of roses."

From the director to the dragon set, I got one, flat and round, not big, and crystal clear.

The man is holding a lollipop, even though he is a tough guy, he still likes to eat sweets, "Yesterday at your house?"

Qingchuan licked the corner of his mouth, like a cat lazily basking in the sun with a full meal, "Yes. I left after my birthday in a hurry, obviously I am also very busy, early in the morning. I also made so many lollipops and wanted to keep the happiness. Fool, even if I don’t eat it, I will always miss him.”

The man who was already married and had a child and a happy family felt a little bit of a show, so he walked away with a lollipop and called his wife, "Hello, dear..."

Hey, who doesn't have a wife?

left.

The partner is so clingy and so attached, and hurried over to celebrate the birthday of the lover, and also sent such a romantic gift. Everyone is thinking of a soft girl who is sweet and coquettish, and it is sour in their hearts. Why didn't they meet this unique cuteness?

Only Director Zhang squinted his eyes and thought to himself: If this kid's legs are weak today and he is not in a good state, let's see how he teaches him.

Time flies like water, and it is already the last scene of Qingchuan.

Director Zhang deliberately left the scene of Ah Feng's entry to the end, which seemed to be the beginning of the struggle between good and evil, and also the beginning of Ah Feng's fate. In ordinary movies, the big scene should be the scene of death, but Director Zhang neatly brought Ah Feng's death over.

All the entanglement and complexity just flashed in the eyes for a second, solidified into a pale smile. Ah Feng was shot in the head, and he didn't even have time to leave a last word. All the psychological changes were completed within a few seconds of the fall. After he really fell, he died.

Compared to the end of death, Director Zhang believes that the beginning is the most suitable end for all scenes in Qingchuan.

A Feng, who first entered the flock, is wild and has not retreated. Although he is careful to hide his fangs and claws, there is still an untamed fierceness in his eyes. He was hiding among these new recruits, a group of people, sworn to the badge.

All of them, wearing white clothes and black trousers, raised their right arms, clenched their right fists, and looked at the golden police badge. Ah Feng's eyes were extraordinarily different. He didn't have that kind of awe, and he didn't have the enthusiasm of the little friends next to him, even though he seemed excited.

At this time, Ah Feng was different from the later period. He was just a fledgling, and his mental state was completely different. He was not afraid of heaven and earth, thinking that he could control his destiny.

In the later stage, the secret made him grow rapidly, and a heavy burden was placed between his eyebrows. The appreciation of his boss and the unreserved trust of his colleagues made his smile less and less and his steps heavier.

But on the day of his entry, Ah Feng came with the spirit of a young man making a contribution. He was eager to try and didn't take anything in his eyes. When they finished taking the oath and were about to leave, Ah Feng suddenly turned around.

He smiled involuntarily.

Curiosity, disdain, confrontation, all turned into pride in his face and eyes.

"Card!"

"Congratulations on finishing." Everyone came to congratulate him, he was the first main character in the crew to finish.

Qing Chuan said goodbye to the actors one by one, exchanged contact numbers, and then found Director Zhang, "Director, I'm leaving."

"Okay." Director Zhang was watching the playback from different angles, no matter who came and said what, he responded without turning his head. Later, when he heard something wrong, he turned his head, " It's Yueming, I was about to tell you. Don't forget to pinch a more handsome doll when you go back to promote it."

"Huh?"

"Ah what? If others can have it, our crew has to have it too! The two of you before are good-looking and good-looking, but they don't have the masculinity of a man. This time is different. The character of Ah Feng is full of men. Charm, you must show it well and attract fans to watch." Director Zhang said with a smile.

Qingchuan held his forehead silently, co-authoring this has become his own fixed propaganda routine? Play one and pinch one? Fine.

"Swear not to disgrace, farewell."

Qingchuan pulled the suitcase back, and met fans on the way, because he rarely appeared in the public eye, everyone was very excited, and signed more than a dozen names around him. Several of them are comic fans, and he also drew a small Q version of the protagonist.

As a result, people nearby saw that there were people surrounded, and they were very curious to see, and at a glance, Emma, ​​celebrities, whether they were fans or not, all wanted to go in and have a look.

Therefore, more and more people surrounded him, forcing Qingchuan to have no choice. He picked up the box and fled, completely embarrassed.

Half an hour later, his back figure appeared on the Internet, and fans laughed: This idol is easy to be shy, love idols, please do not feed (cross out) onlookers.

Black fans!

Qing Chuan, who returned home, thought that he could finally relax a little, and had no other tasks except for a weekly update. He thinks too beautifully, and the role does not fall on his head in vain.

Not long after he returned home, someone from the mysterious department came and asked him to save them.

The only granddaughter of a scientific research tycoon is missing, probably kidnapped. The other party once asked to use this child in exchange for the latest scientific research results of this big man. Some masters have calculated the location of the other party, and calculated that the child's life is in danger in the past few days, they have sent someone to look for it, I am afraid it will be too late.

After thinking about it, I thought of this one that can travel through space.

Shoot and bring the child back, how cool?

As long as Qingchuan urgently went to the headquarters of the mysterious department, he was here for the first time.

"Isn't this... a hypermarket?" It's really an idea to design the headquarters inside.

He went along the staff elevator to a certain floor, the person in charge swiped the card, and they went in, there is a cave inside, not to mention the formation, there seems to be some other organs, with high technology, Very strict.

"Boss, I brought Mr. Xia back."

"Fortunate to meet you." A middle-aged Mediterranean man came up and took his hand and shook it.

"Good to meet you, can I ask what's going on?"

"Sure, this way."

They moved to another room, where there was already a middle-aged man, who was said to be in charge of this search and rescue, surnamed Hua.

The person in charge of the surname Hua turned on the projector, and there was a photo of the granddaughter of the scientific research boss, the information when she disappeared, and her approximate position calculated.

The son and daughter-in-law of this scientific researcher have all sacrificed, leaving only one granddaughter. At that time, people used this child to threaten the boss to exchange scientific research results, but the boss refused. But the country did not give up, could not let the hero shed blood and tears, and found the mysterious department.

Because the top attaches great importance, so they found Qingchuan, a hidden figure who does not often show his hands.

"Although the location has been shortened to this range, we have no way of knowing. We got a message that she was sent to an auction." Speaking of this auction At that time, the person in charge's lips trembled a little, obviously angry.

"We have already got someone to participate in this auction. In addition to Academician Zhang's granddaughter, there are other young heirs who are very rich. Academician Zhang is researching artificial neural technology, he Just got a major breakthrough in his work, and someone from a hostile country is going to auction for that."

"We may not have enough funds, so we have to do both."

Qing Chuan was stunned. He didn't expect this kind of auction to exist.

"Mr. Xia, take the liberty to ask, can you take someone to teleport? What is the accuracy of the location?"

"You can bring people, you can point to point. But now the more important thing is, can you bring me a mirror?" In the case where the location is not clear and the environment of the other party is not clear, Qingchuan is the first The one that comes to mind, of course, is the Mirror Demon.

"Mirror, mirror?"

Although they didn't know what the mirror was for, they quickly found a full-length mirror. Qing Chuan clicked on the mirror, "The picture and approximate location of the little girl are already available, please look for it."

"Okay~Boss~" The mirror demon who has been idle for a long time is very active.

The person in charge did not understand what the spell was, and waited quietly and obediently.

After about ten minutes, a layer of mist suddenly appeared on the mirror, the mist dispersed again, a small room appeared in the mirror, and a little girl hugged her knees and sat on a small The small canopy bed, the iron canopy bed seems to be welded to the ground, and the ground is also metal.

No, this is not a room, but a cage.

"It's her!" The person in charge stood up excitedly.

"Mirror Demon, can you bring people back?" Qing Chuan knocked on the glass.

"I can't for the time being, I'm in the monitor's camera, she can't even jump up, there is no table or chair that can be moved, and there is no other mirror nearby that can get close to each other. I can I attacked when she was going to the toilet, but this human cub has metal shackles on her body, and there is a tracking gun aimed at the top. If there is any change, it may be a watermelon blooming~”

Actually, the mirror demon also missed a point. There is an electronic screen on the shackles around the child's neck, and there may be small bombs/bombs.

It's really tight...

Qingchuan has a spell to temporarily immobilize people, but this has a range and is ineffective against machines. The tracking gun head above is nothing to be afraid of, but this one on the neck is different. What if it explodes before he uses space magic to transfer it?

There are risks.

"Follow her first, transfer location, or notify me if the situation changes."

"Okay boss, then my vacation..."

"One year, go abroad to play, can't cause people's lives."

"No problem!"

"The Flower Minister."

"You said it." The person in charge looked at Qingchuan eagerly, the hand just now was so cool, and great hope ignited in his heart. Know.

"When is the auction? What's going on with this auction? I'm a little curious. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Today is an eye-opener." Ah, does the slave trade have to be created without the slave trade?

"It's just today, but the specific time and place will be notified to the guests holding the invitation one hour in advance. There is a time difference between them and us, and it is three o'clock in the afternoon there. It should be soon."

"This little girl is still safe now, I will keep an eye on it, you don't have to worry." Qing Chuan reassured him, he is now more curious about the auction. Such a mad and blatant auction, but it still exists well up to now, is there a lot of power behind it?

If so, then he will not be bored in the future.

"Yes, if you need my help, please say so." Minister Hua's heart has been let down. When he thought that the organization used the price of jumping off the building to sign this big guy at a price like one movie a year, he wanted to scream to the sky with excitement.

Where else can you find a pie like this?

"You tell me about the auction first, how come you've never heard of it before? No one can destroy it?"

Minister Hua said everything he knew. He didn't know much, and it was this time that he personally contacted him. In the past, he only heard of such a mysterious auction. It is said that it is controlled by several black families, and it is notorious, but it kills many times.

The time, location, and guests of each auction are uncertain.

A maximum of ten auction items will end and disappear within an hour. Oftentimes, before the Interpol arrives, people are already gone.

It will hardly kidnap ordinary people because it has no value. Its targets are all powerful and powerful, and then send messages to the other party. If you want to save it, you need a high redemption fee. The most pitiful operation is that it will also post messages to the kidnapped's rival forces, which can increase the auction price.

In fact, it is kidnapping for ransom.

This time, Academician Zhang's granddaughter will enter the auction list because the research results of Academician Zhang are very valuable. The granddaughter of the general academician cannot be included in this list. They randomly shoot a person, and it is said that the price is at least tens of millions of dollars.

Of course, they will not kidnap members of overly powerful families, such as those who hold political power and military power, because there will be countless troubles.

"..." Suddenly I understood why there should be a bunch of bodyguards around the children of rich people, it is so necessary.

During this process, they met other people, all of them young people, all of them were injected with some kind of medicine, and they were all sitting in the cage groggy.

Minister Hua also got the exact location and time.

"It's ready."

"?"

Qing Chuan put on a pair of ordinary-looking silk white gloves. It was made when he decided to become the king of the Silent Country. It was the strongest protective gear he had ever made, a rare item.

At that time, he just wanted to design a pair of gloves by himself, with the power ring symbolized by the king, and used a kind of silk thread of a magic spider on a whim. I didn't expect that it would be judged as a "derivative product of clothing design" and had special attributes.

This pair of gloves is full of points, and can also triple all types of damage, because hurting the king is an unforgivable felony. The side effect is "loneliness". After wearing it, admirers will not dare to approach because of awe, so Qingchuan does not use it often.

'All types of damage' refers to all damage with negative effects. All physical damage and magic and metaphysical damage are within this range and have no timeliness.

Then he put on a silver-white half mask for himself, which could cover the upper part of his face, but it didn't have any special effect except to look good.

In the mirror, these auction items were packed into a huge container, transferred many times, and finally reached an abandoned entertainment city, where there are beautiful glass everywhere.

Here are all the people from the organizer, all of them are fully armed, all of them are tall Kongwu, obviously professional humanoid weapons.

Representation of enemy forces.

Individuals are bidding.

The first one was a young oriental male, Japanese, who might be the heir to which consortium, but the bid below is not an oriental face, it may be a representative sent by them.

The first man sold for $30 million, the man was pushed back into the cage, and a special controller was handed over to the direct-pay auctioneer, the thing around their necks 's controller.

The auctioneer showed a smug smile, probably an enemy force.

The little girl they were trying to save was the third one. When the child was pulled from the cage by her hair, Qingchuan stood up and said, "Minister Hua, please wait here for five minutes. "Speaking, the body seems to pass through a membrane and disappear at once.

Minister Hua widened his eyes, because he saw that in this mirror, Qingchuan had already appeared there. This way of appearing is too strange, the next second, the gun is aimed at him.

Pop!

With a snap of your fingers, the world suddenly became quiet.

People roll their eyes, but everything else can't move, like they're frozen in ice.

Qingchuan bent down, picked up the weak child under the influence of drugs, put her fingers on her neck, like a magic, the shackles passed through the door of the space and left her neck , and then casually discarded on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home."

Tears fell from the corners of the little girl's eyes. She clutched Qingchuan's clothes tightly and desperately wanted to speak, but she was unable to open her mouth.

Qing Chuan hugged the little girl and crossed the door of time and space, but it was not the headquarters of the mysterious department, but his own home.

There are other auction items, among which there is a little boy who looks very small, at most four or five years old, with pale blond hair, gray-blue eyes, silently watching Qingchuan and the two leave, tears Just like rain. That despair is indescribable in words.

Then the next second, this mysterious masked man appeared again, and he took the little boy away. Then there's the red-haired pretty girl, the black curly-haired youth...even the two auction items that have been auctioned off before.

"Don't worry, I'll send them home, at most tomorrow." Qingchuan left this sentence in English.

"Mirror Demon, except for the twenty-three people sitting below, all the others are handed over to you, casualties are allowed, and have fun."

"Okay, boss~"

The author has something to say:Mirror Monster: We little monsters, we are so happy~