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Chapter 93

The storm subsides

Author: It’s not my fault that I delayed the manuscript

The storm subsides

In the hospital corridor, Ling Xiuyuan and Lingling were waiting for the client's examination results and discussed what the client had just said.

"What do you think of what he just said?" Lingling asked first.

"How can I watch? Lie down and watch, sit and watch, open your eyes and watch..."

Ling Xiuyuan spoke feebly halfway through. Seeing Lingling's increasingly dangerous eyes, he smiled bitterly and said: "There is too little useful information, and there is no way to analyze anything from it."

Lingling snorted coldly, but didn't say much. She really couldn't extract any useful information from that paragraph.

In fact, Ling Xiuyuan still had a conjecture in his mind, but it was a bit implicated, and it was difficult for him to explain the source of his intelligence. But if his conjecture was correct...

"Old Ling, Lingling, are you two okay?" Just when Ling Xiuyuan was immersed in his own thoughts, a shout from far away in the aisle interrupted his thoughts.

He turned around and saw Mo Fan leading the client's child and waving from a distance. Halfway through, he was stopped by the nurse on duty and severely reprimanded because of the shout he just made.

Had a meal.

After Mo Fan came over, Ling Xiuyuan first said, "Both of us are fine." Then he asked again: "There was nothing wrong on the road. Is the child okay?"

Mo Fan patted his chest and said, "Don't worry! If you don't even look at who I am, don't you worry about me, Mo Fan, doing things?"

Ling Xiuyuan almost didn't reply to him. It's just because it was him, Mo Fan, who was doing the work, so he was worried all the time, okay?

Mo Fan has perfect combat intelligence, but in other aspects... sometimes he is just a fool!

Just at this time, there was a soft knock from the door of the consultation room next to him, and the client and the doctor of this mission walked out of the consultation room.

As soon as the client went out, he saw his child next to Mo Fan. He exclaimed "Xiaohai" and started to hug the child.

But when the child saw his father hugging him, instead of immediately approaching him, he seemed so scared that he hid behind Mo Fan.

The client's movements froze and he seemed a little at a loss.

Ling Xiuyuan saw the situation and quickly comforted him: "You wanted to attack your child when you first turned into that thing. Fortunately, you were saved by our companion. Maybe the child still has some psychological shadow now. I think it will gradually get better in the future."

of."

After speaking, he turned to the doctor and asked about the client's physical condition and whether there were any parasites in his body.

After getting the answer that the patient was just a little weak and there was no foreign matter in his body, he bid farewell to his client.

However, before he could turn around, he was stopped by the client. The client hoped that they would protect the client and his children before the arrival of the city's demon hunting team, that is, tonight. For this purpose, the client could add an additional one million yuan.

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Ling Xiuyuan looked at Lingling. Although the additional commission fee of one million was very tempting, he had not forgotten that this incident also involved a suspected high-level mage. If he stayed here, he might end up with that person.

A famous mage faces off.

Lingling thought for a moment and nodded. She judged that it was unlikely that the mage would attack.

This night was just as Lingling expected, without any twists and turns.

In the early morning, Ling Xiuyuan stretched out and walked out of the hospital door. He had been tense all night and did not dare to relax at all. Now he could finally relax.

He, Lingling and Mo Fan walked to the breakfast shop in front of the hospital, planning to have breakfast before returning to Qingtian Hunting Center.

While eating breakfast, Ling Xiuyuan felt a familiar feeling faintly coming from diagonally across the way. It was the feeling of space being disturbed!

He looked at the diagonally opposite side calmly...

Finally, he focused all his attention on an unattractive-looking man wearing glasses.

He silently memorized the man's appearance, lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and began to quickly eliminate the breakfast in front of him.

After a while, he pretended to finish eating and play with his mobile phone. After typing a message on his mobile phone, he secretly handed it to Lingling on the opposite side under the cover of the flow of people.

Lingling took the phone with some strangeness at first, and then saw on the phone, "The man behind you wearing a black coat, glasses, and a crew cut seems to be the mage last night. I will write it down when I go out."

What he looks like," the words.

After reading it, she nodded to Ling Xiuyuan, put the phone into her small schoolbag as if nothing was wrong, and continued eating breakfast.

After having breakfast, the three of them went to the roadside to hail a taxi and wanted to go back to Qingtian Hunting House first.

When getting on the bus, Ling Xiuyuan specifically asked Mo Fan to sit in the front row. After sitting in the bus, he immediately turned around and asked Lingling next to him.

"Do you remember the appearance of that person just now?"

Lingling nodded and said excitedly: "Don't worry, I have completely memorized his appearance. After I go back, I will ask my sister to help me find a psychic mage to paint his portrait. With his appearance, I can definitely

Find out all his information!"

Mo Fan was confused in front of the car. He felt like he was back to last night, when I was the most redundant among the three of them.

After the car stopped, the three of them hurried to the hunting place. When they walked into the hunting place, they found that Old Man Bao had been waiting in the hunting place for a long time.

"Grandpa!" Lingling said hello first.

Old Man Bao still had the same leisurely look, sitting behind the bar and smoking a pipe. He nodded and asked Ling Xiuyuan and the others about the specific details of this mission.

Several people told Old Man Bao the whole incident in one word or another.

Finally, Ling Xiuyuan added: "After my last inquiry with the client, he told me that this time the demon had appeared as early as last week and was active in the outside world. However, there seems to be no information about this kind of thing from the outside world.

News from the devil."

Old Man Bao said "huh?", and the hand that originally put the pipe to his mouth paused, then he put the pipe into his mouth as if nothing had happened, and started smoking.

Afterwards, he issued an order to expel Ling Xiuyuan and Mo Fan.

"I understand. I will find someone to handle the follow-up of this matter. I will notify you if I need assistance. Now you should go back to school!"

After Ling Xiuyuan and Mo Fan heard this, they knew that their small bodies couldn't get involved later, so they had no choice but to walk out of the hunting house and go back to class.

When he arrived at the school gate, Ling Xiuyuan suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Mo Fan.

"I forgot to ask Old Man Bao if he wants to accept you. If he accepts you, how will he assign you a partner?"

Mo Fan was also stunned.

"Forget it, you can come with me next time I go to the hunting lodge!" After saying this, Ling Xiuyuan stepped into the school gate.

At this time, the morning classes had begun, and the campus was silent. Since they stayed up all night last night, they both decided to go back to the dormitory and take a nap first.

When he arrived at the door of the dormitory building, he happened to bump into Zhao Manyan walking out of it. Zhao Manyan's eyes lit up when he saw Ling Xiuyuan.

"Old Ling, I've been looking for you everywhere! I've used up the few pairs of stockings you sold me last time, so...hehe, are there any more?" Zhao Manyan rubbed his hands and said expectantly.

Ling Xiuyuan was speechless. Just as he was about to speak, there was an exclamation next to him.

"What stockings, Lao Zhao, are you so perverted... and Lao Ling, are you still selling these things?"
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