Not bad, it's already a little late.

As the uniformed woman gave the answer, Fu Qian looked around naturally.

The metal structure is already a little rusty, and the small alarm clock that is also placed directly on the ground has undoubtedly not set a reminder at eight o'clock.

Maybe it was set earlier, but it didn't work.

"You're late."

In this process, the uniformed woman also acted the same way, and stared at her coldly reminded her the next moment.

"Yes, I'm late."

With a gentle face, Fu Qian nodded and still sat steadily.

“…Wouldn’t you go out quickly?”

This attitude was not only unexpected, but even made the uniformed woman stare a little uneasy.

Subconsciously continuing to wrap her coat tightly, she couldn't help but look away, and expressed doubts about her reaction before dealing with it.

"No, I said just now, I can't remember what I'm going to do."

His expression remained unchanged, and Fu Qian gave a reproachable reason, and at the same time his eyes moved downward and landed on the other party's smooth knees that were still exposed.

"So do you think about why you are wearing this outfit? According to what you said just now, you can confirm that I once hoped you would help me with the infusion."

It seems like an ordinary hangover morning, but things are strange everywhere, and the mission goal has not yet appeared.

In this case, Fu Qian is not in a hurry to go out and confirm the "must things" he wants to do, but is more inclined to have a deeper understanding of the customs and culture.

...

Although it was confirmed that the strange clothes were completely wrapped in a coat, Fu Qian's scrutiny seemed to bring strong discomfort to the uniformed woman.

And this discomfort can suddenly become stronger after subconsciously following the problems before paying.

"Sorry, I can't remember the specific process."

The woman in uniform, who blushed and whitened a little, had probably gained something, shook her head the next moment.

"I'm leaving first."

Not only that, she even gave up the idea of ​​holding her accountable, and started to wear shoes in a hurry and immediately said goodbye.

"So you're going to have something to do at 8 o'clock?"

He didn't stop him, and as Fu Qian spoke, his eyes fell on the shoes.

The white style is also very orthodox, the color is the same as the uniform inside, but it is more comparable to the windbreaker outside.

"So you have something to do?"

The uniformed woman's movements were stiffer, and she seemed not very comfortable speaking in this tone before she was dealing with them.

Before she looked up and glanced at the lower house, in the face of this dull and breathless pressure, she finally didn't want to show weakness and gritted her teeth and asked.

"Of course there is—"

Unfortunately, Fu Qian's reaction was still so silky, and he seemed to have expected her to say that long ago.

drop--

However, this kind of strength, which is not afraid of violence, has finally received rewards.

Before Fu Qian finished speaking, the question was interrupted by a close-up whistle.

Just outside the door and facing the window, it reminds the house that the probability is obviously quite high.

“…Your important things may be coming.”

The woman in uniform was startled and her expression seemed to be a general.

After wearing two shoes in a few seconds, she reminded her as if nothing had happened. She had taken advantage of this opportunity to walk to the door and opened it without waiting for a response before paying.

"Mr. Hack..."

However, she was obviously ready to rush away without saying a word, but she was stunned because of the scene she saw and subconsciously said hello.

"Good morning, Tina."

A weak response also came, not showing embarrassing surprise, and did not even ask if there was anyone in the room.

...

This should be my partner.

Although the neck was almost the same as the whole process, it still did not prevent Fu Qian from coming up with a guess.

The woman in uniform is named Tina, and she knows people outside.

In addition to the tone of greeting, there is unconscious respect and the feeling of facing respected people.

Combined with the obviously old voice, it is undoubtedly in line with the description of the partner in the character introduction. He should be a local veteran policeman.

It was obvious that he, the newcomer, had missed some agreement, so that Mr. Huck had to come to him personally.

As for why I can confirm my career - in addition to Tina's windbreaker, there is also a whole set of dark uniforms hanging on the clothes hanger over there.

In terms of style, it should be different from what Tina is, not an art product.

In addition, Fu Qian had already touched a heavy pistol at the position under the recliner.

"Sorry for being late, get ready soon."

At this point, Fu Qian finally sat up, took out his weapon and shouted outside.

"Then I won't go down."

The communication was very silky, and Huck outside replied naturally, proving that what Fu Qian was delaying was indeed the "must-make" with him.

On the one hand, there is no blame in his tone, and on the other hand, he is still weak, which makes people feel deeply that he is just saying that he never thought about getting off the bus.

"You said just now...what else is there?"

In the conversation that happened over and over again, Tina, who had originally wanted to leave in a hurry, went back after a moment of hesitation and asked quietly about the last words of Qifu Qian.

"Yes, help me pull the needle off, you can even take it away."

I can understand that this person probably didn't want to leave step by step in the vision of an acquaintance in this posture. Fu Qian naturally signaled his left hand.

Well……

It can be seen that this request is somewhat unexpected, but it is undisputedly reasonable.

Tina just hesitated for a moment and began to operate as if she accepted her fate.

...

Sure enough, he is skilled in craftsmanship.

He almost felt the pain, and the needle was removed soon. Fu Qian moved his hand, which was a little numb, and once again affirmed Tina's professionalism.

With such technology, it can be said that there is no need to emphasize it through clothing-

"Your hat."

The next moment he continued to point at Tina's head and gave a friendly reminder.

ah--

Suddenly realizing something, Tina let out a scream that was slightly lower than the beginning, and after half of the shouting, she covered her mouth.

She took off her hat from her head in a hurry, and at that moment, her face was undoubtedly red.

While carefully covering up your body, you are always wearing such a hat, and it is easy to imagine what it is.

If you just go all the way, it will undoubtedly be a shame that cannot be concealed by any expression or language.

Fortunately, the other party reminded me, but the reminder seemed not to be timely enough...

"You can go together or stay here for a while, it doesn't matter."

Facing Tina's somewhat complicated gaze, Fu Qian continued to be easy-going, with no fluctuations in his expression.

“It doesn’t matter whether you wear a uniform or not.”
Chapter completed!