The small cart in front of Xu Xi was filled with mountains of books layer after layer.

If other employees are so free, someone must have taken care of the job.

I saw Xu Xi picking up the books with quick hands and feet.

He works hard without complaining and enjoys his work. He is the favorite friend of his colleagues.

"The Evening News reports that there were many assassinations of public officials on Hong Kong Island last night. It is reported that these are related to a foreign criminal organization, and the police have launched a joint protection operation. No public officials have been injured so far, but many police officers have died.

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"This is the battle scene at the scene..."

Xu Xi raised her head and looked: "Ruolan! Tiehu!"

The movement of his hands suddenly stopped, his expression changed a little, and he saw two familiar figures.

The news is only clicked on, and the screen switches after the broadcast. There is no detailed discussion of politics, let alone too much introduction to the killer organization.

But Xu Xi already knew that "Unit 701" was dispatched.

He calmed down his emotions, continued to pick up the books, and put them back according to the numbers.

"Ding dong." At this moment, the jingle hanging next to the wooden door of the library rang, and a handsome, tall man in a black suit walked sideways into the door.

When he walked in, he seemed to be afraid that something would scratch his suit, and he patted his shoulders with his hand, showing off his outstanding nobility.

"I'm sorry, the museum closes at five o'clock in the evening." Director Shi looked at the horse racing newspapers and smoked his pipe: "If you want to find information, come back tomorrow. Turn left when going out of Xianshi Magazine."

"Sorry, I'm looking for someone." Zhuang Shikai took off his sunglasses and said with a smile.

Beside the round table, there was "Tracy", the only female staff member in the library, the Tracy who was not named Da Vinci, the Tracy who saw the handsome boy's eyes shining...

Her eyes lit up when she saw the handsome boy coming in. She rushed to Sir Zhuang and wanted to talk to him. But when Zhuang Shikai took off his sunglasses, she immediately stopped, pointed at Mr. Zhuang and stammered: "Zhuang, Zhuang...Zhuang...

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"Zhuang Shikai." Zhuang Shikai said proactively.

"ah!!!"

"Idol!!!" Tracy covered her face with her hands and screamed.

The head of the embassy, ​​Situ and other embassy staff were stunned.

One of them kept looking behind Sir Zhuang.

Zhuang Shikai smiled at him: "Don't worry, I didn't bring the Flying Tigers with me, I just went out to chat with friends."

"What kind of friend can make Sir Zhuang come to you in person?" The librarians sighed inwardly and looked at each other: "No one has committed any crime... Then who has such a big background? Can Sir Zhuang come to him in person? Is it a young man from a wealthy family?
Chapter completed!