"Grandma, when will cousin come back?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

My uncle's family lived right across the door. A while ago, my aunt from a wealthy family and my bohemian uncle traveled abroad. During this time, my cousin ate dinner here.

"It is said that he will work overtime tonight and won't come back at night... He is a man who works like hell, and he is completely different from his idle father." Grandma complained.

Working overtime... Zhang Yuanqing couldn't hide his disappointed "Oh".

After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yubai went back to their rooms, leaving grandma to clean up the mess.

.........

Back in his room, Zhang Yuanqing locked the door, picked up his mobile phone and dialed his cousin.

Since you can't talk face to face, let's call.

It is communication on the phone, but there is no way to make it clear face to face.

The call was connected quickly, but the bird's voice that reminded me to turn off the phone came from the speaker.

"in a meeting?"

Zhang Yuanqing had no choice but to hang up the phone. As the security captain, his cousin was busy with affairs, and his work, rest and diet were irregular. Situations like this that he could not be contacted happened from time to time.

He is used to it.

Zhang Yuanqing was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, letting his thoughts fly away...

Assuming that Brother Bing's disappearance is man-made, and the opponent's target is a black card, then I have to be careful. The safest way is to give the black card to my cousin, who will then report it to the superior.

Given the administrative level of the Songhai Public Security Bureau, the forces in Jiangnan Province have limited influence.

But the problem is that the black card is gone, which is the most troublesome... Zhang Yuanqing scratched his head in distress.

A black card that can disappear out of thin air is horrifying when you think about it. If you can't get back the black card, you won't be able to hand it over to the country.

I can only confess to my cousin first, then let him respond upwards, and then just follow the arrangement. I am just an ordinary college student, and I can't do anything.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing felt a little pain on his forehead, a little hot, stretched out his hand to scratch it, and the pain became more intense.

Um? It hurts and burns, what's going on...

He left the bed in a daze, walked to the full-length mirror standing by the window, and examined himself in the mirror.

In the dressing mirror, a young man's face was reflected, with handsome features and fair skin, without the fortitude brought out by the beatings of society, nor the vicissitudes washed away by the years.

There is only a vigorous youthful spirit.

On his forehead, there is a black round moon imprint, which is lifelike, and the irregular plaques on the surface are clearly visible.

At the bottom of the full moon imprint, there is also something like a progress bar, which shows: 90%

This... Zhang Yuanqing backed away in shock. He rubbed his forehead vigorously, but the imprint was like a tattoo, and he couldn't rub it off no matter what.

Why do I have this thing on my forehead? When did it appear? Chaotic thoughts flashed through his mind, mixed with panic and confusion.

"Wait! This, isn't this pattern the black moon on the card?"

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