Meng Guanghui looked like he would not give up until he reached his goal. Mrs. Yu was stubborn for a while, but she finally lost her temper and said, "Wangyou is not here."

"Where is she?"

"She is in the glass greenhouse on the top floor. Go find her there. After she came back, she sat in the glass greenhouse on the top floor without eating or drinking. I am very worried about her..."

Mrs. Yu said, wiping away tears.

Meng Guanghui said hurriedly: "Then I'll go up and have a look."

He asked the two people to wait here and followed Mrs. Yu's instructions directly to the top floor from the stairs.

When he saw the girl in the glass greenhouse who exuded the aura of a top student, Meng Guanghui also felt that the words of the psychotic gunman were not credible.

He has met several saints from the Judge Organization. To be honest, the Judge Organization is more expensive for saints. They will find a new saint every three years.

But none of the saints in the past were like Yu Wangyou.

They are basically people from two worlds.

However, after coming, Meng Guanghui gently knocked on the glass door of the glass greenhouse.

Yu Wangyou didn't look back and said calmly: "I don't want to eat, so don't call me."

Meng Guanghui coughed: "I am the correctional officer of the Mulan City Correctional Department. I have something to ask you as a routine matter."

Yu Wangyou turned back from the recliner and frowned slightly: "Mulan City Correctional Department? Why are you looking for me?"

"Because of the shooting at Mulan City No. 1 High School today."

Yu Wangyou stood up and opened the door, looked into Meng Guanghui's eyes, and said, "...Do you also believe that I am a saint from that organization?"

Meng Guanghui said honestly: "When I never met you, I had a little faith."

"What now?"

"Now, I don't really believe it."

"So you still have a little bit of faith?"

"...It will be assumed to be true until it is completely falsified. This is the principle by which we do things."

Yu Wangyou said calmly: "It's a good habit. What do you want to ask?"

She stood at the door of the glass flower room with her arms folded, with no intention of letting Meng Guanghui in.

Meng Guanghui's current identity is that of a small correctional officer in the Mulan City Correctional Department, and he doesn't put on such a big show.

Therefore, he had no intention of going in, so he stood at the door of the glass flower room, took out his electronic notepad, and pretended to start asking questions.

"Classmate Yu, what is your relationship with that psychotic gunman?"

"I have nothing to do with him, I've never met him."

"But I heard that he came to see you and said that you are a saint from the Judge Organization."

"Ask whoever you listen to."

"But the man is dead."

"Then I can't help you." Yu Wangyou's eyes were serious and he had no intention of backing down.

Before Meng Guanghui came, he also checked Yu Wangyou's information.

As Huo Yushen found out, there was nothing unusual about her experience.

It is really difficult to associate such a well-behaved and model citizen girl with the lunatics of the Judge Organization.

Meng Guanghui finally asked: "Can you accept our polygraph test on your answers to the above questions?"

Yu Wangyou nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

Meng Guanghui sent a message to a subordinate downstairs and asked him to bring a lie detector up.

The man quickly came up with a small box and opened it. Inside was a portable lie detector.

Yu Wangyou let Meng Guanghui stick the patch interface of the polygraph to her head.

Then, Meng Guanghui asked the question he just asked again.

Yu Wangyou answered as he said.

Sure enough, there was nothing unusual about the lie detector test.

It proves that what Yu Wangyou said just now is true.

Meng Guanghui nodded: "Excuse me, classmate Yu, we believe you. Don't be afraid. The Judge Organization is a banned cult organization. If they dare to show up, our Department of Punishment will definitely bring them all to justice!"

Yu Wangyou's expression improved and he said softly: "Thank you, I was rude just now. I'm just... too sad and too scared."

"It's okay, that's understandable." Meng Guanghui said, handed the polygraph back to his subordinate, asked him to pack it in the box, and then went downstairs to leave together.

Yu Wangyou crossed his arms and looked at their leaving figures, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

She clenched her fists, made up her mind, and used an anonymous account to send a special email to the public mailbox of the Special Security Bureau.

Mulan City No. 1 High School.

The two exams in the afternoon were finally over, and all the senior students were exhausted.

This time, there is not only mental and physical exertion, but also mental exhaustion.

When they think about their classmates in the same classroom on this floor disappearing like this, every student becomes anxious when doing the questions.

They were afraid that someone would suddenly shoot at them outside the classroom, and they were also afraid that some students would suddenly jump out of the empty classroom and ask them how they did in the exam...

Xia Chujian packed his schoolbag after the exam and was the first to rush downstairs.

She couldn't stand the overly enthusiastic eyes of her classmates.

Although her popularity was good before, it was not like it is now.

Those people looked at her now as if they were crazy fans, which made her panic.

"Aunt, let's go quickly." Xia Chujian hurried out of the school gate and saw her aunt standing there waiting for her.

Xia Yuanfang has been here since noon and waited for four hours.

Her legs were numb, but she still held on to the iron railings of the school gate and looked inside the school without blinking.

Xia Chujian was the first to run out with his schoolbag on his back. She was also the first to see him and waved to her quickly.

Fortunately, Xia Chujian still knew how to wear a mask, but when she showed up, she also aroused the interest of some parents.

Because they thought her figure and clothes looked familiar.

Although Xia Chujian's hotly searched GIF has been deleted, many people, including these parents, watched it at least ten times before it was deleted.

That girl's valiant and heroic appearance has been deeply imprinted in their memories.

So when I saw Xia Chujian's appearance, I felt familiar.

After all, although the mechanical intelligence of the Special Security Bureau has modified the body shape, it is not completely out of shape, because if that were the case, many movements would be incoherent.

So the general feeling is still there.

But Xia Chumei would not give them a chance to connect.

She took Xia Yuanfang's arm, rubbed her head on her shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Auntie, I'm so scared..."

As soon as she said it so softly, the parents looked away.

The girl who saved people was definitely not her.

Xia Chujian and Xia Yuanfang were able to leave smoothly.

Just as a train came to the inner-city suspended train station near the school gate, the two of them hurriedly boarded it.

After getting in the car, Xia Yuan asked in a low voice: "Are you really okay? Are you not injured? That psychopath has a submachine gun in his hand!"

"Don't worry, Auntie. If you have seen that animation, you will know that as long as I have a gun in my hand, the opponent will not be able to use a submachine gun or a rocket launcher!" Xia Chujian also said very quietly, but very proudly.

She also wanted to say, aunt, you haven’t seen that I once killed a man in gray robe with a rocket launcher!

Of course, I dare not say anything, I only dare to secretly poke fun at it.

Xia Yuanfang looked at her face carefully again, felt her pulse, and made sure that her body was really fine, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Only after you feel relieved can you have time to care about others.

Xia Yuanfang remembered that she had not seen her neighbor across the school gate this afternoon.

Obviously, the children from that family also went to school here and were in the same class as Xia Chu. They came to school together, and no one was seen after that.

Xia Yuanfang asked: "By the way, where is Yu Wangyou? Is she okay? I saw her parents coming over, but then I didn't know where she went all afternoon."

Xia Chujian said: "She went home at noon and did not take the afternoon exam. Maybe her parents took her home directly."

"Huh? That must have scared you! We saw it on the news and we were scared to death." Xia Yuanfang held Xia Chujian in his arms with lingering fear.

Since Xia Yuanfang woke up, she rarely did this action.

Because three years have passed, she has not yet adapted to the fact that Xia Chujian is already a head taller than her and is a little adult.

In her memory, the soft, cute, and quirky little girl had the upper hand.

But after getting along with each other for the past six months, Xia Yuanfang has gradually adapted to the new, grown-up Xia Chujian who can make decisions on his own.

An adult who is her equal.

Until now, when she realized that Xia Chujian was in danger, she finally couldn't help but hugged her tightly like she did when she was a child.

Xia Chujian also enjoyed the time when her aunt protected and doted on her.

She snuggled up to Xia Yuanfang obediently and whispered: "Actually, it's okay. Auntie just needs to think that what I have experienced before is a hundred times more dangerous than this, so there is no need to worry."

Xia Yuanfang: "!!!"

I'm even more worried!

Why is this kid talking like that!

But she also felt even worse.

If she hadn't been assassinated and had been in a "vegetative state" for three years, how could Xia Chu be like this when she saw this little girl she wanted to hold in her hands and grow up?

Xia Yuanfang thought to herself that someone she respected very much once said that the kind of person we become is not determined by our biological attributes, but by the environment in which we grow up.

She didn't think so at the time.

Because she has always believed in "genetic determinism."

What genes you have determine what kind of person you are.

But now it seems that the adult's words may make more sense.

That person believed that, like those animals and plants, humans are also selected by the environment if they want to survive.

No matter who your parents are, no matter where you come from, your living environment and growth experience shape your character and abilities.

Xia Chujian grew up in such a harsh environment, so she grew up like this.

Xia Yuanfang didn't feel it was inappropriate, but just a little sad.

She feels that this responsibility lies with her.

Because she didn't provide Xia Chujian with a growth environment that allowed her to be a delicate girl.

But Xia Chujian might be better off growing up like this than a delicate girl being held in the palm of someone's hand.

After all, relying on heaven and earth is not as good as relying on yourself.

Recalling Xia Chujian's neat movements and precise shooting in the animation, Xia Yuanfang let out a sigh of relief.

Although he is very sassy, ​​he has gone through many life dangers to get it...

Xia Yuanfang hugged Xia Chujian tighter.

Second update at 1pm.

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