Chapter 340 IF Scenario: Hello, I'm Xiao Mao 5
Xiao Mao froze for a moment, then immediately covered his mouth: "Xiao...Xiao Mao isn't here!"
A faint laugh came from outside the wooden crate.
His voice was still exceptionally deep, but his tone was slightly raw and unfamiliar.
Like a beginner trying to figure out how to laugh.
He then asked, "Can Xiao Mao wait a moment?"
Through the wooden box, the awkwardness turned into a gentle inquiry.
Xiao Mao suddenly let go of the box, hesitated for a moment, and then tried to open it.
The sunlight suddenly pierced through, and Xiao Mao instinctively wanted to close his eyes, but found that it wasn't so dazzling. Instead, it was a soft and warm light that felt cozy on his body.
Before me stood a tall man, dressed in simple casual clothes, with an ordinary hairstyle and ordinary hair.
It's a face that you wouldn't notice if you threw it into a crowd; its expression is serious, like a ruler.
He didn't smile, and he didn't seem particularly gentle.
But for some reason, the moment she saw him, Xiao Mao's nose felt a little sore.
A pair of large hands reached out to her and gently lifted her out of the box, placing her on the ground.
Next up are Cheng Sangsang and Xu Bai.
The three little faces looked straight at the man who was half-squatting in front of them. Even Cheng Sangsang, who was the most boisterous, and Xu Bai, who was the most prone to crying, were surprisingly quiet.
Xiao Mao suddenly reached out his hand, slowly moved it over, and then stopped.
She glanced at him tentatively, and seeing that he didn't seem to want to avoid her, she continued moving and then gently touched his face.
It's cold.
"...You know me?" Xiao Mao asked.
Feeling the soft warmth on his face, the man tried to force a smile: "We know each other."
"...Xiao Mao is a very famous little spy."
Xiao Mao's mouth dropped open in shock. She...she's already this amazing!
Cheng Sangsang and Xu Bai immediately looked at them with admiration.
No wonder Xiao Mao isn't afraid of danger; she's a little secret agent!
After his initial shock, Xiao Mao nodded calmly, "...Yes, yes, I am a junior agent. Don't tell anyone."
Glancing at the large box beside her, her face flushed slightly as she explained earnestly, "So you know, I'm on an adventure, which is quite common for junior agents, right?"
Man: "Of course."
He reached out his large hand and gently patted her head. "Go on an adventure, little agent."
Xiao Mao rubbed his hand earnestly: "Then let's go!"
"goodbye!"
She took one of them by the hand and walked a couple of steps. Then Xiao Mao turned around and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"
The man didn't reply; he just waved his hand.
Xiao Mao suddenly got anxious: "If you don't tell me who you are, how am I supposed to call you?"
The man paused for a moment, then said after a two-second silence, "What do you think you should call me?"
Two words suddenly popped into Xiao Mao's mind.
He looked up again and said, "Goodbye, Little Daddy!"
The man was momentarily stunned.
He stood up, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said, "Goodbye, Xiao Mao."
The children walked away together into the distance.
Cheng Sangsang tugged at Xiao Mao's hand: "Xiao Mao, why do you call him 'Little Daddy'?"
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Mao said, "He's like Dad!"
But she already has a father, so she can only call him "little daddy".
"I see..."
"Um!"
...
The three children walked further and further away, while the man remained standing there, watching silently, until the girl was completely out of sight...
He thought that in any timeline, she would call him "Little Daddy".
...
An hour later, the coastline was quiet. At the temporary checkpoints, boats were searched and docked one by one.
Upon seeing Xu Qishan and Uncle Cheng, the burly men on the boat offered no resistance and confessed the situation in Jade Street.
When asked about the children, everyone looked completely bewildered.
"What child? We didn't see one!"
"Sir, Chairman Cheng, this has nothing to do with us! We only took a few boxes of goods; we never intended to arrest the young master and Miss Cheng!"
Xu Chi withdrew from the crowd and walked to the side.
The cargo ship that had been stopped docked at the shore of a remote town in the south, and the missing boxes of goods were found.
There was an extra, huge empty box.
He was about to check the empty box when a roaring helicopter flew overhead and landed quickly.
From a distance, three boys of different ages jumped off the helicopter one after another.
With a clear goal in mind, they ran to Xu Qishan, exchanged a brief greeting, and then arrived at the shore, passing him directly.
The oldest boy, radiating anger, impatiently kicked the box beside him.
The youngest boy picked up the empty box, leaned over and sniffed it: "Second brother, it smells like little hair."
He thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Mao must have run away on her own. She always thinks she's a secret agent, maybe she's going on an adventure..."
Before he could finish speaking, Nan Ke covered his mouth and looked at the boy beside him.
Sure enough, his expression changed.
He quickly reassured her, "Brother, your sister should be safe for now. Although she's playful, she knows what's important and will try to contact us."
Xu Chi glanced over without showing any emotion and saw the boy's face turn ugly with anger. "Once we catch her, I'll give her a good beating!"
"This time, the second brother isn't allowed to stop us!"
Then he left without looking back.
The two younger brothers, one helpless and the other sullen and silent, quickly followed.
Xu Chi touched the small wooden block in his pocket; in just one glance, the personalities of the brothers were laid bare.
Even though he had never met the young agent, he seemed able to vividly imagine what a lively and intelligent person he was.
The inspection was over, and Xu Qishan's assistant came over and asked, "Young Master, Chairman Xu is asking you what you plan to do with these cargo ships?"
He was referring to the boat carrying these smugglers and Xiao Mao, Cheng Sangsang, and Xu Bai.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Ke, who had already walked several meters away, suddenly stopped.
Xu Chi raised his eyes.
The little boy, with slightly long curly hair and a gentle, reserved appearance, turned his head, nodded slightly to him, and said:
"We should burn ships without approval numbers."
...
On the other side, Xiao Mao led his people out of the coastline. Looking around, there was a bustling street, just like the jade street in the port city, with stalls on the ground and people coming and going.
Unlike Jade Street, the people here dress very simply.
The ground was uneven, and it had just rained; every step left a muddy puddle.
Cheng Sangsang and Xu Bai looked at the dazzling array of goods on the ground and exclaimed "Wow!"
Xu Bai pointed to the crudely made dolls lying on the ground: "Xiao Mao, I want that rabbit!"
"Xiao Mao, my foot is bleeding!"
Cheng Sangsang stretched out her foot, her shoes covered in splattered mud.
Turning his head, he saw Xiao Mao looking around.
"Xiao Mao, what are you looking for?"
Xiao Mao scratched his chin: "I need to borrow someone's phone."
They've been out for too long; Grandma must be worried sick.
Cheng Sangsang and Xu Bai belatedly realized what was happening, and a chill ran down their spines—oh no!
I almost forgot they have a home.
Xiao Mao glanced at the two of them and remained silent.
Most of the people on the road were elderly. Xiao Mao skipped over them one by one, and finally fixed his gaze on the intersection.
Xu Bai followed her gaze and said, "I know! They're recording!"
There were two men, one carrying a camera and the other holding a cell phone, seemingly talking about something.
But both of them looked anxious.
Xiao Mao decisively led the person over.
"Director, is that kid coming or not? The live stream is starting in two minutes, or we'll have to cancel it!"
On the other end of the phone, the director was frantic: "How can we possibly get in touch with them!"
The director is thirty years old this year, and this is his first attempt at making a live variety show. He invited several second-generation stars from the entertainment industry to conduct daily recordings in various locations.
Unexpectedly, one of the actors' parents, seeing that the recording location was remote and underdeveloped, immediately requested to withdraw.
The director only just received the news that the actor had his eye on a parent-child variety show on the other channel and simply made up an excuse to quit.
If you're going to run away, then run away! But why did you have to run away right before the broadcast started? Where are you going to find a kid to come over now?
As time ticked by, the director lost a lot of hair.
Ten, nine, eight...
The director gritted his teeth and decided that if all else failed, they would just cut the live broadcast line!
Just then—
"Uncle, can I borrow your phone?"
The photographer paused, looked down, and the camera followed the movement, focusing on three pretty but dirty little faces at his feet.
—Three, two, one.
The live stream started on time, and a sparse number of people came in.
[Huh? Other live streams only have one kid, why are there three here?]
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