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Chapter 164 Heavy rain is coming

The city in the rain.

"Tao Zhengxun helped us handle it."

Under the cloudy dome, the metropolis with intertwined lights and shadows stands on the horizon. The rain that never stops makes the neon lights as moist as blood.

On the packed bar, a figure in a blue raincoat walked over, looking at the shadowy dance floor like a group of demons dancing, and said: "The Executive Directorate will not be involved in related matters for the time being."

"But we have to move quickly and we must complete the goal before April."

The blue raincoat lowered his eyes and looked at the black raincoat who raised his head: "In April, the General Administration's jury will visit Donghai. The person who will lead the team is still unknown, but for the sake of safety, we have to leave early."

"April...is coming soon?"

The old voice of the black raincoat sounded, and it moved its gaze to the dance floor, quietly looking at the black figures who were partying to no end: "We still haven't found the last suitable piece of the puzzle."

Blue Raincoat frowned: "'City in the Rain' has begun to take shape. Now we definitely have the capital to negotiate with him, why do we have to keep our promise and go to the last step."

"He is an unreasonable pervert."

"child."

The calm voice of the black raincoat sounded, as if covering the loud music in the bar, reaching the other party's ears very clearly: "Don't underestimate them."

"As time goes by, no matter how everything in the world changes, from beginning to end, they still stand at the well-deserved apex of the world, unchanged forever."

"Paradise Lost cannot do this."

"It's even less possible to hold a negotiation meeting."

"Many times, reality can truly give you some absolute results. Believe them and think about them, and you will get many unexpected answers."

The black raincoat finally turned his head and looked at his subordinates with a pair of dead eyes: "If you dare to do this... we will die."

"What?"

The blue raincoat looked quite surprised: "Teacher, we have accomplished a feat that has been beyond the reach of leaders of all generations. The world of ghost stories is far away from reality. We are protected by immortal rules. Who can kill us openly?"

The black raincoat picked up the wine glass and shook it gently. Under the dazzling beams of light on the dance floor, the wine glass was analyzed into various colors: "...many, many."

The blue raincoat looked suffocated.

"Now we are still in our infancy, and this partner also doesn't know that 'City in the Rain' has been successful. It's not the time to rise up yet, we can still stay dormant."

"Son, you go make arrangements and see if Donghai can find the last piece. If not, we will have to attack directly on the alternative targets on the list."

The black raincoat sighed and drank the wine in the glass: "Although you will be criticized, it is better than empty-handed..."

"teacher!"

Suddenly, a cry came from outside the door, and a figure in a gray raincoat hurried in, overjoyed: "Teacher! I found it, I found it!"

The black raincoat looked slightly dissatisfied: "What did you find?"

"The last...the last piece of the puzzle!"

"What did you say?!"

The black raincoat was shocked, his usual indifference disappeared, and he stood up suddenly.

A photo was placed in front of the table.

Gao Yiyi smiled sweetly.



Expo Square.

The girl in front of me is not a familiar face. To be more precise, she probably knows the other person, but the other person may not remember her.

Hanfu Association, President.

Although it sounds incredible, there are indeed many such societies in No. 3 Middle School, which are responsible for the main force of large and small activities. In name, they are all driven by the Social Affairs Department.

The chairman is aware of the crucial attitude of this vote. He has taken Gao Yi to visit many clubs, but the ending...most of them ended in an awkward atmosphere.

As I said before, it failed.

When two men enter a circle of the opposite sex, no matter how much they think about it, they will not be well-received. It usually ends with a casual conversation, and they can do whatever they want. You can take care of yourself, and you can do whatever you want with me.

This is where Gao Yiyi is surprised now.

Regarding her identity as a stranger, the senior sister took the initiative to contact her. Is it because of her dress that made her think that everyone was in the same group?

The possibility is very high.

"Hello?"

Gao Yiyi saw the other person walking towards him and said hello.

The girl is in her 28th year, wearing a goose-yellow chest-length undershirt. Standing upright in the cool morning breeze, the skirt is fluttering, making her look youthful and beautiful.

"Hello."

The senior sister also responded with a sweet smile and explained the cause and effect. Seeing Gao Yiyi's outfit, she thought it was because she had met someone with the same interests and wanted to make friends.

Gao Yiyi had no doubts about her words, because not long after, several more outstanding-looking girls came over.

Good guy.

Literary club, president...

Guzheng Club, President...

Propaganda Department...

Did you all make an appointment to play together?

Surrounded by a group of genuine young ladies like stars holding the moon, Gao Yiyi's current mood was not uncomplicated.

To this day, she still doesn't understand what happened. No matter what you said or I said, she was inexplicably brought in.

"Yiyi, are you here to play today too?"

President Gu Zheng is a beautiful girl with a spirited appearance. She approached Gao Yiyi, her expression was a little curious and a little surprised, and she said.

Not far away, the literary president with a calm and elegant temperament, like an orchid in an empty valley, invited: "Yiyi, why don't you come with us today? If you are alone, it will be troublesome if you are surrounded again."

"Yes, there is a mixed bag here at the Comic Exhibition, and a beautiful girl like you is very dangerous."

Many seniors agreed.

This silly girl who doesn't take any protective measures when going out will regret it if something happens to her.

Gao Yi, who was under Gao Yiyi, twitched the corner of his mouth. What is danger? Who can be considered dangerous when he can open a person's head with his bare hands?

However, she was unable to argue with this and simply agreed.

If we act together, we act together. With so many girls, firstly, it is undoubtedly easier for us to take care of them. Secondly, we are more likely to attract the attention of "City in the Rain".

There was the director's inaction before, and Descartes' defeat and retreat later. I believe that any party would be extremely confident at this point. How could there be any reason to let go of the meat that was delivered to the mouth?

Gao Yiyi never believed it.

"Huh?"

The laughter and laughter in the team suddenly stopped. A senior sister stretched out her hand and felt the wet touch from her palm. She looked slightly surprised: "Why is it raining again?"

"The weather forecast clearly says it will be cloudy today?"

Gao Yiyi's beautiful eyes narrowed.

The catkins were brushed upward to cover up the slightly raised corners of the lips, hiding the sudden beauty.

Should I say that it came as expected?

But not enough, not enough.

It is still far from the extent that "city in the rain" affects reality.

A drop of cold touch came from the white little hand. Gao Yiyi looked incomprehensible, and a sense of depression about the impending rain lingered in his heart, but there was no tension at all.

On the contrary, recalling the tragedy he had witnessed, Gao Yiyi felt as if he was immersed in the scene, as if he had returned to the night of the defeat, his mood gradually rose and his ambition became intense.

The senior students blocked the raindrops with their hands and urged: "Let's go in quickly. If it's too late, we'll be soaked in the rain."

The girls all nodded and hurried towards the exhibition hall door.

Gao Yiyi stepped up to catch up, and took one last look back at the distant metropolis. Her fiery red skirt fluttered, and she softly hummed an inexplicable song: "Pattering~ Pattering, Hua~Hua~"

"The rain is coming."

"My mother is here~ here, holding an umbrella..."


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