"I dare to make this judgment based on your living and eating habits over the past two days and some of the way you phrased your sentences when we first met."
"Introducing myself, a member of the second team of the 16th National Security Bureau, Bai Zu."
The white pawn took off his hat and cast a spell on Zhao Qiandao.
He stretched out his hand and stopped in mid-air.
He raised his head and looked at the speechless guy there.
He was sitting at the table and holding the tea cup.
Suspended in the cup were tea leaves that could only be produced in the magical world.
It was from Dumbledore.
Zhao Qian stood up and clapped his palm in response.
"Have you eaten?"
When the atmosphere was about to cool down, a sentence suddenly came out of his mouth.
"This is the secret code used by the bureau three years ago, and it was not created by us."
Bai Zu said, he nodded, trying to make himself look more trustworthy.
But in Zhao Qian's eyes, all this was in vain.
"I believe you are."
Who knows the temperament of the police best?
Except for those who symbolize life on the backside of the city, no one knows the difference between them and ordinary people better than them.
Although he didn't like being with a guy who might reveal his identity in reality, he had to take it seriously.
Because only the person in front of him can tell some things that everyone knows but he doesn't.
"I can help you, but what do I get?"
He was like a gambler who put all his chips on the table, testing his opponent's reaction.
"If it's done, I'll give you 30% of it.
But I want you to hold someone back."
Bai Zu said, looking at the reaction of the person drinking tea opposite him.
But there was some regret, and the expression on Zhao Qian's face was calm.
"Okay, but I want some news.
Give it to me when contacted at the station."
"What" "Who is the target, what should I do, and whether it's just you and me."
"I can only answer two questions about this."
Raising his head to signal him to continue, Zhao Qian continued to stare at the tea cup in his hand, as if the tea leaves in the water were a dazzling flower.
The heat rising from the tea in the air made his eyes become even more blurry.
"My target is Lupine.
Strictly speaking, it is Lupine after the transformation.
And you, we need you to hold off Sirius.
After that is done, we will help you complete the main plot."
"No problem.
But I can't find the big dog."
"He will naturally look for you when the time comes."
Bai Pou smiled and gave up.
He felt that the man in front of him was half one of his own.
Because he had no choice.
"Yes."
He took another sip of tea and watched Bai Pawn take his clothes off the hanger and leave the room.
"Sir, he's gone."
Tim came in and packed the things on the table and said.
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In fact, there was nothing.
The cup of tea opposite him had never been used.
The two of them were not so much negotiating terms as they were having a secret confrontation.
You can't trust anyone, especially in a place like this.
Zhao Qian saw with his own eyes the boss who was betrayed by him and was blocked in an alley and hacked to death, even though he always regarded him as his younger brother.
I must not reveal any trace of the real region in my words.
In reality, he had only heard of such a behemoth as the National Security Bureau.
What's more, I'm not sure whether that guy is.
Even some of his little actions are unique to the people in Tiaozi.
Pretending doesn’t count.
"Tim."
"Sir," he said suddenly after the butler cleaned another cup.
"I don't know if you have ever heard such a sentence."
"What."
The old man did not use magic, but used the most laborious manual cleaning.
This is one of the extra rules in the housekeeping code to make your host feel like home.
"A sliver is always a sliver, and those who fish for the wrong side will always be swindling for the wrong side."
"Whosaysir.
Who said it, sir."
"I forgot."
Zhao Qian said, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
How could he possibly remember a policeman's name, especially a dead one?
In a certain alley in Border City, the guy who had interrogated him in the interrogation room got into an argument with a passing drunk over some trivial matter.
During the argument, the drunk man accidentally killed him.
At that time, he had not completely mastered a street, so he was tricked.
It was the old man who bailed him out.
At that time, the old man didn't say what he says now.
He's just a middle-aged man with a smile on his face who loves to eat beef and chicken wings.
"Lu Ping's normal strength can only be considered average, but when the moon is full, he will transform into a third-level legendary creature, the lowest level legendary creature.
After that, you will get 30% of everything."
The piece of paper with writing on the table was disposed of by Tim, and Zhao Qian sat in the living room, drinking tea quietly.
There is no full moon in the recent weather.
But there is something that can replace the full moon.
Note on the boggart used as a teaching material in the Defense Against the Dark Arts course: a kind of goblin, no one knows its exact appearance, but it will turn into the appearance you fear most.
For example, Harry Potter is a dementor, and Ron is a giant spider. .
The room fell silent, Zhao Qian sat there without speaking.
Let the sunshine by the window shine on yourself.
It's sunny outside.
He didn't want to deal with people from the National Security Bureau at all.
He never wanted to
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