Chapter 16 Are You Conan?
"Beep", the intelligent brain rang countless times, but Yun Mo was busy earning faith power and ignored it for the time being.
"Girl, how are you doing over there?"
"Are you getting along well with your colleagues?"
"Did it give you any trouble?"
"Today is Saturday. Do you want to take a day off? I'll take you to visit Central Star."
Qin Mu felt uneasy because he didn't get any reply to the multiple messages he sent in a row.
He frowned and looked at the time. It was nine forty-five. That shouldn't be the time.
At this time, it's after breakfast and before lunch, so shouldn't the kitchen staff be free? Did something happen?
Qin Mu couldn't sit still any longer, so he grabbed his coat and rushed to the Feiz Restaurant.
"Ah..." Before I even entered the door, I heard a trembling scream.
An indescribable anger rose in Qin Mu's chest, a kind of anger that the cabbage he had carefully cared for was about to be eaten by a pig.
Who would have thought that the world-famous Fez restaurant is so terrible in private!
Do you still have any shame when you commit adultery in broad daylight?
Yunmo was a crooked seedling from the beginning, and if she stayed there any longer, she wouldn't be able to straighten herself out even if she was helped.
Resign! You must resign!
Qin Mu rushed in with a red face and a thick neck, and then was dumbfounded.
"Doctor Qin, you're here?"
Yun Mo smiled like a flower. Although this little bit of faith power was not enough to repair her sea of consciousness which was as damaged as a spider web, she finally found the right direction. She was almost moved to tears.
Qin Mu looked at the employees lying on the ground and felt a little disillusioned: "What are you doing?"
"Massage," Yun Mo said, "What do you think we are doing?"
Qin Mu's face flushed red: "...I'm just worried that they're doing some health care and you'll get bullied!!"
"Come here, Doctor Qin, let me give you a couple of massages," Yun Mo greeted him warmly.
Qin Mu said coldly: "No need."
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Three hours later, at Yun Mo's request, Qin Mu drove the hover car to the bank door.
Central Star has a large population and its economy has been booming in recent years. Even though it is the weekend, there are still many people coming and going for business.
A charming lobby manager greeted Yun Mo. "Hello, welcome to RS Interstellar Bank. How can I help you?"
"I'll get some money," Yun Mo said casually.
The lobby manager welcomed her in warmly.
Their RS Interstellar Bank has stood at the top among all banks thanks to its unique confidentiality system and anonymous deposit system.
During the lobby manager's induction training, he was reminded countless times that almost all the people who came to their place were famous wealthy people in the galaxy, and they must not be careless because of the customers' attire.
Yunmo's number was called soon, and the lobby manager respectfully escorted her to the window personally.
"Hello, what can I do for you?" The staff at the counter greeted you warmly.
"Take out three one-dollar coins!" Yun Mo swiped his identity information on the intelligent computer and said calmly.
The other party didn't quite understand. "Excuse me, could you please repeat what you said? What do you want?"
"Take three star coins and ask for coins," Yun Mo said again.
"Uh..." The lady at the counter was obviously stunned for a moment, but still did it for her.
Yun Mo was very satisfied and gave her a five-star rating. Then, under their complicated gazes, she ordered a cup of tea, took a few free throat lozenges, and slowly sat down on the chair.
"You... have something else to say?"
Qin Mu couldn't stand the pressure. The current situation was like him going to a plastic surgery hospital with great pride, but only spending 20 yuan on a haircut. That kind of sour feeling...
Yunmo looked towards the door.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a colorful and vibrant world.
But in Yunmo's eyes, it is sometimes filled with purple, gold, black and red.
Purple represents nobility, gold represents merit, and black and red represent bad omens.
Everything was normal when they entered, but at this time, the bank's door was entangled in black and red, which was a bad omen.
Yun Mo couldn't help but look Qin Mu up and down.
"What are you doing?" Qin Mu felt a little scared when she stared at him.
"Do you have Conan's physique?" Yun Mo asked.
"What kind of constitution?"
"never mind".
Yun Mo didn't intend to explain any further. After thousands of years, there weren't many cultural treasures left. Could he still expect cartoons to stay in people's hearts forever?
"Call the police, there will be robbers here soon," Yun Mo said.
Qin Mu: "Are you kidding me? Do you know the consequences of making a false police report?"
"I only know that if no action is taken, people will die here today, many people will die," Yun Mo said with certainty.
Qin Mu looked around and saw that the security personnel were all at their respective posts, armed with guns and there was nothing unusual.
He thought of Yun Mo's ability and couldn't help but shudder, "Are you sure? Then we have to remind them quickly."
"Do you think they believe it? Or do they think you are more like a robber?" Yun Mo said.
"Then you will stay here?" Qin Mu asked.
Yun Mo sighed: "You know, when God opens a window for you, he will most likely close a door for you?"
Qin Mu couldn't keep up: "What do you mean?"
"My master does not allow me to turn a blind eye to possible evil deeds, otherwise I will bear the consequences," said Yun Mo.
"Don't you know how to draw talismans? Hurry up and give me some defensive ones."
Qin Mu handed over the paper and pen he carried with him. These days, he had been reading the books in the museum and learned a lot about the legends of talismans.
"Do you think I'm a storage battery that can unleash its power anytime, anywhere?!"
Yun Mo gritted his teeth and said, "My skills are not enough."
"How can you talk like that? Who are you, my father?"
Qin Mu patted her head and vowed to straighten this crooked seedling.
Although Yun Mo said this, she still took the paper and pen.
After smoothing the paper on the table, Yun Mo said seriously, "You should call the police first. I just checked the route. If everything goes smoothly, the thugs and the police should arrive at the same time."
"Why don't you report it directly?" Qin Mu asked in confusion.
Yun Mo operated the smart computer terminal, clicked on her household registration information, and held it in front of him.
A bright red and bold "Place of Origin: Blue Star" jumps into the eye!
Qin Mu was silent. Well, since she was from the Thug Planet, no one would believe her even if she reported it.
"Two minutes left, I suggest you hurry up"
"beep……"
For some unknown reason, Qin Mu actually called the police.
After hanging up the phone, he sat down close to Yunmo, his eyes constantly scanning among the guests.
"Sister, I'm very nice to you. You didn't deliberately trick me, right?"
"If I'm put in jail for making a false police report, you have to get me out."
"Is it him? The one in purple?"
"Oh, that skinny guy with the pointed face and monkey cheeks looks quite similar..."
Yun Mo never knew that the man in front of her would be such a chatterbox. She really wanted to slap him and make him shut up.
The unusual reaction of the two people muttering had been noticed by the security system, and many eyes were cast over intentionally or unintentionally.
"Robbery!"
When these two words were shouted out, the entire hall was stunned. After a few seconds, it was like water dropped into a hot oil pan, and it suddenly boiled. Countless people began to scream, and many people began to rush out.
The corners of Qin Mu's mouth twitched strangely, and the excitement in his eyes overshadowed his fear. He held Yun Mo's arm tightly, holding a talisman paper folded into a triangle in his hand.
"What should I do? What should I do now?"
Yunmo: ...Can you control your excited tone for a moment?
"Crash", the hall suddenly became dark, the rolling shutter security door was lowered to the ground, the screams of the crowd, the ringing of alarm bells, and the constant threats and intimidation of the robbers were endless, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
The lobby manager was also a little confused and completely at a loss.
"If you want to live, squat down! Cover your head!" the robber yelled.
(End of this chapter)
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