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On January 25, during the winter vacation, Lin Tianxiang, Yan Yurou, Chen Zishao, Mo Xiaoxue, and four "quasi-sword agents" from the school were ready to go and boarded the plane to Seattle, USA.

"Hey...we're going to do serious business. Do you really think you're on vacation?" Lin Tianxiang leaned against the window and pointed to the excited everyone sitting behind him.

"It's the first time I went abroad, and I don't have any money." Duan Dan raised her eyebrows and raised an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, "European and American girls, tsk tsk..."

The more rational Huang Xiaodong said the point: "We can board the plane smoothly without a passport. Have you used the privilege?"

"Absolutely, I greeted the superiors anyway and agreed that this operation will be a test of whether you can become official agents."

"You can even speak so seriously with your power for personal gain." Chen Zi rarely complained.

"By the way," Wen Cao asked puzzledly, "Is it too easy to get a marriage to make us official agents?"

Lin Tianxiang sneered, looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds outside the window again, and sighed softly: "If it were easy, I wouldn't let you come..."

At this time, a slender and soft little hand was gently placed on Lin Tianxiang's shoulder. Facing Lin Tianxiang who was worried, all she could give was encouragement and comfort.

"Thank you." The boy smiled at her, suddenly remembered something again, and said to the girl.

"Speaking of this, Yurou, you solved a more interesting case in the UK before you came back?"

Yan Yurou recalled a little, "It's indeed more interesting and weirder than the few artificial events I encountered at No. 4 Middle School."

Hearing Yan Yurou say this, everyone stopped talking at the same time and pricked up their ears and listened.

Under Lin Tianxiang's expectation (completely ignoring others.), Yan Yurou, who had never spoken much, told the case before Lai No. 4 Middle School...

Fidel Town is an ordinary town in the UK that cannot be more ordinary. Even the British themselves, if they had not been to this place, they would not know the existence of this town.

However, one data from this town is shocking.

"The abnormal death and disappearance rate of the small town population is five times that of the national population." Yan Yurou looked through the relevant documents and supported her chin with her right hand. Even Ivy Smith had to admit that this oriental girl was still beautiful even if she was wearing only the hanging sword out for standard clothing. She also became eclipsed in front of the girl as a woman.

And this girl, who is only eighteen years old, is also the trump card of Chinese hanging swords.

"I sent several agents to solve this case, but in the end there was no news. I had no choice but to ask you."

"It's okay, you just need to fulfill your promise."

"The persons or things related to the case will be handled by your country." Ivy reiterated.

"Well, I believe that the Minister of the Executive Department is confident." Yan Yurou nodded slightly, "But I'm sorry, some of your agents are elites, why do you still seek us?"

Ivy replied with a headache: "There's no way... Those guys are not available. Those who have time are either novice or lack ability. Even the first few agents with good experience have disappeared. They will only have the same result."

"I understand, then I will say goodbye first." Yan Yurou didn't ask any more questions and got up and left.

...

Whatever happened, the sun rose in the small town of Field as usual.

The students of the only high school in Field continue their studies there. Perhaps they are used to the continuous disappearances of the population over the years.

The most recent missing boy named Joel, who disappeared around 5 p.m. the day before yesterday. No one knew where he went. His mother said he had not returned home since four:30.

"Maybe he just met some girl who couldn't find her home and ran away with her after falling in love with her," Mike said.

But his unsatisfactory jokes obviously cannot make the other friends laugh. Joel is one of their friends, and his disappearance makes everyone like dark clouds filled with rain.

"When it comes to girls, I heard that a Chinese girl was transferred from our school, Zhou." Peter turned his gaze to the black-haired boy who was looking at the "Love. Lombo Poetry Collection".

"Chinese girl? How could she come to our school? Could it be Zhou's former lover or something?" William wiped his glasses and began to make up for it himself.

Zhou is a Chinese boy who grew up in this small town. His father is Chinese and seems to be a reporter. He once stayed in the small town of Field and fell in love with Zhou's mother. Zhou, who has a mixed Chinese and British race, is the recognized school grass in their high school. I don't know how many girls pursue it. This also made several other partners particularly jealous.

"I have never been to China, and it is even more impossible to know Chinese girls." Compared to the Chinese girls who have been transferred, Zhou is more concerned about the reasons why the population of small towns has been missing over the years...

Because, his father also disappeared.

"hey-hey!"

Mike suddenly screamed, "Everyone, that girl seems to be coming to our class!"

In an instant, everyone looked at the door with one's eyes. Under the guidance of the head teacher, a girl wearing a black windbreaker and finger-exposed gloves walked up to the podium.

"So, so beautiful!"

Both men and women are deeply attracted by girls. Even Zhou has to admit that girls are very beautiful, and in Chinese idioms, they are "beautiful as a fairy."

The girl glanced at the whole class and spoke in fluent English: "Yanyuru, please take care of me."

Even though Yan Yurou looked cold, she still successfully attracted the strong attention of the teenage girls who were flooding with hormones. She asked the teacher to arrange new classmates to sit next to her.

Ignoring the enthusiasm of the students, Yan Yurou raised her finger and pointed to the single seat next to the corridor next to her, leaning against the window, "Just there."

"Damn!" Mike glared at Zhou jealously, "Why are all girls surrounding you? It's unfair!"

"Actually, you just need to go to the bathroom and look in the mirror and you will understand why..." William said to Mike, but his eyes never left Yan Yurou. "Zhou, if you are not interested in such a good girl, just give it to me."

"I said you should control your hormones too. Don't you find it strange?"

"What's strange?" Peter felt that this was God's gift. Speaking of which, what does the East believe in?
Chapter completed!