"Store manager, do you believe there are super powers in the world?"

Qilin held her chin with one hand and rested her arm on the bar table. She stared at the profile of the handsome young man playing with the coffee machine in front of her. She hesitated to speak, as there seemed to be thousands of words hidden in her heart.

"Superpower?"

An Lan paused for a moment, then continued to fiddle with the coffee machine, and said without looking back: "That depends on your definition of superpower.

With a body of steel, infinite strength, and movement speed as fast as lightning, if these things that ordinary people can't do can be defined as superpowers by you, then I believe they are."

"snort!"

Qilin, a beautiful policewoman in police uniform, snorted coldly, dissatisfied with the handsome store manager's incomprehensible style.

As a pretty policewoman, I came to the shop and sat in front of you while on patrol to talk to you about such an imaginative topic. If you have some emotional intelligence, you would know to put down the work at hand and chat with me.

You deserve it for being so handsome and single!

Qilin pursed her lips, pouted, and continued: "Actually, I didn't believe it before, until I encountered a special case last night..."

"etc!"

An Lan suddenly interrupted Qilin, poured all the coffee beans into the fully automatic coffee machine according to the proportion of the recipe in her mind, and pressed the button of the coffee machine.

Then he turned around and stared at the little policewoman Qilin with a pair of eyes as deep as the vast starry sky, staring at the latter until her heart was pounding.

Qilin is very satisfied with An Lan's performance. Sure enough, few people can resist the weird cases in the police station. It arouses your curiosity.

"Can I, an ordinary citizen, listen to this?" An Lan asked seriously.

"yes."

Qilin nodded, and then complained: "I don't know why, when the two people from the special department came to take the person away, they didn't warn us not to tell us about this matter.

My boss didn't warn us to keep it secret afterward. It was completely different from what was said in those science fiction movies. I felt very uneasy at the time.

I was afraid that the man would take out a flashlight from his pocket and shine it at me, and then I would forget everything that happened recently."

"You've watched too much "Men in Black"." An Lan smiled. It's not surprising that Qilin would think of Men in Black. In the original plot, Jess looked like a dog, and he was indeed a bit like Men in Black.

posture.

"In short, I can talk about this matter, and you can also listen to it." Qilin emphasized.

"Uh-huh."

An Lan put on an expression that said, "Just tell me I'm listening." He took out a pack of Huazi from his trouser pocket, pinched one out, lit it for himself and took a sip.

He lit up a cigarette and listened to the girl talk about the past.

"Hey, it's lit again. You have to burn out two lighters in one day." Qilin complained with some disgust.

This store manager named An Lan is good at everything. He bought a store in the center of Juxia City at a young age and runs a coffee shop with few customers. I guess he is a rich second generation.

He has a gentle temper, is tall and handsome, and has a yuppie temperament. My colleagues said he looks like the character Dante in the game "Devil May Cry" series.

The only pity is that I am so addicted to smoking that I wish I could use up two lighters in one day. If it didn’t have this shortcoming, I would definitely give it a try.

"There is no way."

An Lan shrugged and said with a smile: "I can only feel that I am a human being when I do two things, and smoking is one of them."

"What about the other thing?" the little policewoman asked.

"Getting along with beautiful women, you know, reproduction is a primitive desire of biology."

While saying this, An Lan's eyes always stayed on Qilin's pretty face and plump tall body.

"Dirty!"

Qilin was stared at Xiafei's cheeks, but she couldn't feel any anger in her heart. Instead, she felt a little complacent. This girl is still very charming.

This is an extremely rare situation.

Qilin has always been very confident about her appearance and perfect figure, and she has always known that people around her always glance at her perfect figure, such as that old gangster Liu Chuang this morning.

Qilin was generally disgusted with these voyeuristic sights, with the exception of An Lan's sight.

Qilin always felt that An Lan's eyes contained the purest appreciation, the most primitive desire for sex... and the utter loneliness of being alone in a foreign land.

The first two are very contradictory, but the last feeling makes Qilin a little moved. Qilin, who is twenty-five or six, has passed the age of being a melancholy prince, but An Lan is so handsome!

"If you say it's obscene, then it's obscene. There's nothing you can do about it." An Lan said with a smile.

There is nothing I can do, and I am helpless.

More than ten years ago, An Lan traveled to this world and thought it was a very ordinary parallel world until his cheat awakened half a year ago.

On that day, two knight systems, build and evol, were loaded into An Lan's body, which were slightly modified based on the world view of "Super Seminary".

On that day, An Lan's body, genes, and bloodline underwent essential changes, from an ordinary earthling to an earthling mixed with blood.

Just like the second male character Ryuuga in "Kamen Rider Build". The difference is that Anlan's bloodline has more blood than Ryuuga.

The blood clan has no emotions.

Smoking was An Lan's habit in his previous life, and sex was the most primitive desire rooted in human genes. Only by doing these two things could An Lan feel like a "human".

This is a loneliness that far exceeds that of the gods in "Super Seminary" and the hybrids in the "Dragon" series.

The former is just a technological god who surpasses ordinary people. Although he is more rational, he still has "humanity"; the latter is a Bloodsorrow whose bloodline is different from ordinary people, but he still has feelings and has similar people he can rely on.

The blood clan is a pure and emotionless killing machine that is close to the walking dead.

"Hmph, if you smoke so hard, you may die of lung cancer early." Qilin continued to complain.

"Compared to dying early, it is more important to be a human being, and nicotine will not cause harm to my body."

I can directly turn my body into fluid, so why am I afraid of just nicotine? When it comes to poison, the blood family are the experts.

"This is a public place!"

Qilin became interested in bickering with An Lan and pointed to the no-smoking sign hanging on the wall. Smoking is prohibited in public places!

"This is my own store, and please take a closer look at the brand." An Lan took another sip.

Huh? Is there any mystery on the brand?

Qilin became curious and turned to stare at the sign on the wall, only to find that "Except for the store manager" was written in mosquito-sized characters on the corner of the sign.

"ugly."

Qilin curled her lips and complained: "It's really annoying!"

"You have pretty good eyesight." An Lan narrowed his eyes slightly to indicate.

Qilin carries the unawakened Kamigawa sniper gene. Although it is only one generation, because it has not been restricted by the system of the Super Seminary, a small part of it is revealed. Her hearing and vision are far beyond ordinary people.

"Your store is useless!"

Qilin raised her chin, glanced left and right, pointed at a beautiful girl wearing a maid outfit and a haircut that looked too bad, and continued: "There are two beauties in the store, me and Mengmeng.

Even if I agree to let you smoke, Mengmeng will not agree. For a young girl in her early twenties, smoking your second-hand smoke is not good for your health."

It's not that Qilin can't smell the smell of cigarette smoke. Her colleagues in the police station encountered difficulties when handling cases. It's because they smoked a lighter in one night.

"Mengmeng agreed a long time ago." An Lan replied casually while hanging his cigarette.

"Hey, is that so? Mengmeng, did the store manager use any tricks to threaten you?" Qilin was a little confused and turned to ask Mengmeng, the waiter who was mopping the floor.

"That's not the case, Sister Qilin."

The cute Rui Mengmeng stopped what she was doing, hugged the mop and explained quickly: "The store manager gave me a second-hand smoke subsidy of 600 yuan per month, and I did it voluntarily.

The store manager is a good person!”

Rui Mengmeng will not allow anyone to slander her good brother and store manager!

Although there is no business, the fixed salary is as high as 6,000, and there are also monthly transportation subsidies, catering subsidies, accommodation subsidies, second-hand smoke subsidies, five insurances and one housing fund.

Every day, she only needs to wipe the table, mop the floor and wash the cups and plates. It is much better than before when she worked hard during summer vacation and only earned 600 yuan a month. Her parents at home suspected that Mengmeng was being kept.

I used to worry that the store manager had evil intentions, but after getting along with him for a few months, I realized that the store manager only had hot eyes at best and never made a move.

In the past two months, a female police officer has come to the store every now and then to chat with the store manager. She is friends with the police officer, so it means it is very safe.

Furthermore...if it were the store manager, I would be willing to do it, but it's a pity that the store manager probably doesn't like me. Sister Qilin is so beautiful and she is a policeman.

Mengmeng looked at An Lan and Qilin who were chatting and laughing with some inferiority complex, then continued to lower her head and mop the floor after explaining.

"What else do you want to say?"

An Lan smiled, stared at Qilin and said provocatively, put the cigarette into the ashtray and put it out... and then added another one.

“What age are you in and you are still smoking traditional cigarettes!?

Another day I will give you an electronic cigarette, a high-tech product from the fifth generation of Rui Ke, mint flavor!"

Qilin angrily scolded An Lan, using what women are best at saying, "I don't care, I don't care about Dafa" to bring this topic to light, but then she remembered that this was not the topic at the beginning.

"It's all your fault for interrupting. This was not the topic we started with." Qilin scolded her in a coquettish way.

An Lan is also very good at taking up the topic, and can always lead the topic to other places without realizing it.

Qilin's cheeks suddenly glowed. She was a young girl in her 24s and 50s. Although she had never been in love, she had worked so long to arrest more than one or two gangsters. She understood An Lan's flirtatious words in an instant.
To be continued...