"Back already!"
Shen Mochen opened the car door and took a seat in the back, greeted by the previous blonde driver.
"Why is your nose blue and your face swollen?" Shen Mochen was taken aback.
"It's nothing, I just bumped it, bumped it!" the blonde hurriedly said, thinking to herself that this little brat really packs a punch, but thankfully I'm better at this ga!
"Buckle up!" the short-haired woman, also with a bruised face, reminded irritably as she slamd on the accelerator, slamming the two in the back against their seats.
"Why are you pressing the accelerator so hard, you almost killed !" the blonde complained.
I just want to kill this pair of dogs, man and woman! The short-haired woman, who had lost the fight, was full of resentnt.
"Do you have a driver's license?" Shen Mochen asked.
"Of course, how could I drive without one?" the short-haired woman turned and said with a smile.
"Just drive your car and don't look back!" The blonde slapped her and shifted closer to Shen Mochen, "By the way, why are you asking this? We definitely all have licenses!"
"It's nothing, I just see you're pretty young...haha..." Shen Mochen forced a laugh and touched the cross on his chest.
He was reminded of another girl who liked to drive fast, who also liked to drive without a license due to her foreign nobility status.
The blonde kept joking with Shen Mochen all the way, trying to dig deep into his background, but Shen Mochen dodged her questions.
The short-haired woman occasionally chid in, apparently out of jealousy, sticking to the principle: If I can't have it, neither can you. She sped all the way and soon reached the station.
Two large signs stood on either side of the road: Buque Station, Do Not Approach. There was also a small outpost in the middle with roadblocks and ordinary security to stop unrelated outsiders.
According to what Cai Yuncui had explained earlier, the station was called a node in their terminology.
Long ago, humanity lived in constant fear that monsters might suddenly appear. Though through the long years of battling monsters, humans gradually figured out so of their patterns, they still couldn't determine the underlying principles.
Later, after decades of research by the great physicist Chu Moyao, he proposed that monsters generally entered this world through weak points in space, and he provided a formula for calculating these spatial weak points. Then, through the coordination of the International Alliance, humans calculated almost all the global spatial weak points, which were also referred to as spatial nodes.
Thanks to Chu Moyao's discovery, the human struggle with monsters had entered a new era.
Humans were no longer cautiously fearful of sudden monster attacks. They just needed to evacuate everyone within several kiloters of a spatial node and dispatch a team of superpower users to guard it, ensuring the utmost stability in human society.
...
After passing the small station, the road beca increasingly rugged, and after about ten more minutes of a bumpy ride and as the sky grew darker, the military SUV stopped in front of a flat house.
The area was a desolate wasteland, with only this one building in sight, presumably the usual residence of the Buque mbers.
"The people have been delivered... Where is everyone?"
The short-haired woman jumped out of the car, saw the front door wide open, and although the lights were on, there was no one to be seen.
"Is there no one here? If nobody's here, I'm taking this handso guy ho with !" the blonde also got out of the car and shouted.
Shen Mochen dragged out two large suitcases that belonged to Buque and struggled to get out of the car, standing curiously at the doorway.
Is this really where I'm going to live from now on? Quite nerve-wracking.
"Handso guy? Where's the handso guy?"
A lively female voice suddenly rang out from above the crowd, and Shen Mochen looked up to see a girl standing on the roof of a bungalow, grinning at the three of them.
Although he couldn't see her face clearly in the dim light, Shen Mochen could see her sparkling, star-like eyes.
What are you doing up there? Co down and et the newcor—he's a super handso guy!
"Where's the handso guy, let have a look!"
The girl jumped down directly towards Shen Mochen, her light laughter echoing in the air.
"Eh..."
Shen Mochen was startled, afraid the girl would smash into him, but it was too late to dodge, so he could only reach out to catch her, a faint citrus scent perating the air.
Although the bungalow was only one story tall, the kinetic energy of about a hundred pounds greatly exceeded Shen Mochen's expectations. Both of them yelped as she landed, and with a slip of Shen Mochen's hand, the girl ended up sitting right on Shen Mochen's face.
"My nose!" Scread Shen Mochen, muffled by the impact, screaming internally though unable to voice it.
I just got here and I'm hurt—can this be considered a work injury for compensation?
Shen Mochen raged inside his head.
"Sorry, so sorry!"
The girl, realizing the warmth under her, sprung up like a spring, patted her butt, and laughed awkwardly.
"What the hell, sexual harassnt right before our eyes!" The short-haired girl was shocked, pointing at the "Inspector" badge on her shoulder as she glared angrily.
"It's not intentional! Besides, how could a girl sexually harass a guy!" The girl argued, her face turning red.
Shen Mochen silently picked himself up from the ground; the black lace... seed a bit dangerous.
"Wow, you're Yuncui's brother, Shen Mochen?!"
At this mont, the girl got a good look at Shen Mochen's face in the light, her eyes sparkling as she hugged him tightly.
"Just call Shen Mochen," he said, rubbing his nose and gently pushing her away to get a better look.
Her shoulder-length dyed grayish-purple hair, red-frad glasses, a JK sailor uniform, and black tights enveloping her toned legs caught his eyes.
For a mont, Shen Mochen almost thought he had co to the wrong place. Is this really Buque? Or so kind of ani convention?
He found it hard to associate the holand-defending Buque mbers with the girl in front of him wearing black lace panties.
The girl, holding Shen Mochen's hand, said, "Nice to et you, I am Xia Qingrou, welco! Don't worry about ; true to my na, I'm very gentle!"
Cliches are nauseating, especially doubled ones! And you, who are true to your na? Complete nonsense!
However, the citrus scent on Qingrou was quite pleasant, both tart and sweet, distinct from Yin Caiyu's rose red wine, Catherine's mint, or Yuncui's coconut flavor.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't try to gloss over this!" The blonde girl grew angry, "This ti, it's just a verbal warning. Shen Mochen, give your contact details, and if you're harassed again, call . We can discuss it over drinks at a hotel—I'll defend you!"
How co I feel like you're more dangerous than this 'true to her na' Xia Qingrou? Shen Mochen thought to himself, but still exchanged contact information with the two inspectors, considering it network building.
After exchanging contact details with Shen Mochen, the short-haired girl frowned, "Wait, why are you the only one here? Where are the rest of your team mbers?"
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