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Chapter 040 Find the white powder

"You're thinking too much." Ji Song raised his hand, gently flicked her smooth forehead, pulled her into his arms and hugged her, and said with a smile: "I have an ordinary family background and there is no place worthy of Brother Fu's use. Okay, don't think about it. Brother Fu appreciates me and values ​​righteousness, so I waived the debt. I have promised Brother Fu's love and will pay it back to him in the future."

After listening to Ji Song's explanation, Mu Sisi felt a little relieved.

"How did you find this place?" asked Musisi.

“Look at the course schedule.”

It's not dark yet, so there's no need to turn on the lights.

The study room where the two of them were in was so warm and beautiful.

Mu Sisi stayed with Ji Song until 9:30 pm before leaving him reluctantly and returning to the dormitory.

Seeing her come back, Meng Ziru teased: "The little woman in love is finally willing to come back."

"I have to come back even if I don't want to!" Mu Sisi said with a smile.

She has been thick-skinned since she was a child and was laughed at by her roommates, but she was not shy at all.

"Si Si, why did your boyfriend become our instructor? What's going on?" Seeing Mu Si Si Si back, Meng Fanxing stopped reading the book and looked at Mu Si Si in gossip.

Mu Sisi explained: "Our instructor yesterday was my boyfriend's comrade-in-arms. He left at home with something, so he found my boyfriend to help him on duty."

"Your boyfriend is also a soldier?"

"It used to be, and now he is discharged from the army, but the army leaders have agreed to him as an instructor, and everything is in compliance." Mussi explained.

"Oh, the little wife is so directed at Instructor Ji!" Meng Ziru said with a smile.

The three of them were talking and laughing. Xing Xiangmiao, who was quietly reading, was very introverted. She just listened to the three of them and did not speak.

After taking a shower and washing clothes, Musisi lay on the bed and sent a good night text message to her boyfriend before closing her eyes to fall asleep.

...

Ji Song received a text message from Mu Sisi, and a warm smile overflowed from his thin lips.

The appearance of Mu Sisi added a hint of light to his dangerous and lonely mission.

She seemed to be the warm sun in winter, shining on him, and even shining into his heart, bringing warmth to his limbs and bones.

In the early morning, Ji Song got up from the bed, changed his clothes, took a backpack, and walked towards the window.

By chance, the dormitory building he lives in was S large classroom apartment, and his room was under Ning Yuanhang's room.

He climbed up through the window without realizing it.

Their dormitory is the middle floor of the apartment building and there is no protective net, so Ji Song easily entered Ning Yuanhang's room.

His climbing with bare hands is simply textbook-level, fast and steady, giving people a sense of security.

After entering Ning Yuanhang's room, he landed on the balcony.

Snoring sounds came from the bedroom.

Ji Song did not alarm him, but looked around the room, looking for a place to hide.

Twenty kilograms of powder are not large in size, packed in a bag of 50 grams, totaling 200 bags. It is not easy to hide it in the room.

After wandering around the room, Ji Song set his eyes on the ceiling of the bathroom.

There is only there, even if the thief enters, he is not worried about being stolen.

Moreover, there were obviously footprints on the small stool in the bathroom, which further confirmed Ji Song's speculation.

He stood on the small stool, opened the bathroom ceiling, and leaned his head in.

The ceiling is covered with white bags of powder.

He opened one of the bags, dipped a trace from it with his slender fingers, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then tasted it with the tip of his tongue.

Distinguish the taste and the poisonous powder in Ji Song's outlet.

He opened his backpack with deep eyes and put all the bags of powder into his backpack.

One hundred and ninety-nine bags.

It seems that the remaining bag was opened and sucked by Ning Yuanhang.

After packing his backpack, Ji Song restored the ceiling to its original state and returned from the window.

Everything was silent, and it did not disturb Ning Yuanhang, who was snoring on the bed.
Chapter completed!
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