The second slip of paper

The city is cut off by a river, and is also known as "East of the River" and "West of the River".

Hedong is the old town, with pedestrian streets, famous schools, gymnasiums, museums, big shopping centres and financial centres; Hedong is a new town developed later, with a focus on tourist attractions, and has developed rapidly in recent years, with property prices catching up with Hedong.

The city is divided into 9 districts, Goyang and Qingling live in the 5th district of Hedong - Shanqing district.

"The Qing Yang Bridge is the first modern bridge in the city and connects Shanqing District in the east of the river with Feiyang District in the west of the river.

The bridge is decades old, and compared to the later bridges, it looks like an old man in disrepair, with not much traffic. Once it is past 12pm, however, the bridge is full of large trucks, as it is the first choice for long-distance freight as you can bypass a toll booth by taking this bridge.

Late at night, Gao Yang and Qing Ling came to the east bridge at the bottom of the bridge, overhead trucks crushed over the potholes of the bridge, from time to time came the "rumble rumble" sound, deafening.

Gao Yang was really worried that the bridge might collapse.

Qingling sat cross-legged on the embankment and was concentrating on something.

The first note read

--East of the Qing Yang Bridge, use your [Metal] ability to find something.

Soon, Qing Ling opened his eyes and said, "I found it, it should be this thing."

Gao Yang was tempted to ask what it was and where it was, but it would make him look like an idiot, so he just kept quiet and didn't say anything.

Qing Ling walked down the riverbank, stretched out his hands and aimed them at the river at his feet, and within moments he was frowning.

"What?" Gao Yang enquired.

"The distance is a bit far, come over and hug me."

"How do I hold you?"

"Ever seen 'Titanic'? Just the pose in that poster."

"I got it!"

Gao Yang hurriedly wrapped his arms around Qingling's slender waist from behind, and the wind from the river blew over and he could smell her hair.

The girl in his arms leaned forward and her hands drew another metre or so closer in the direction of the river. Gao Yang couldn't think much about it and held Qingling tighter in his hands.

Ripples began to appear on the surface of the water, and then became more and more intense.

"Clatter--"

A rectangular iron box broke out of the water and levitated into mid-air.

Qing Ling gritted her teeth and pulled back hard with both hands as the heavy long iron box flew towards them.

Gao Yang tensed his body and pulled hard, like a tug of war, accidentally tearing the clothes on Qing Ling's body, revealing a large area of snowy white.

When the weight on Qing Ling suddenly disappeared, Gao Yang couldn't gather his momentum in time and fell backwards together with Qing Ling in his arms.

Qing Ling did not rush to get up from Gao Yang's body, she lay flat on Gao Yang's chest and breathed heavily.

Gao Yang wasn't in a hurry either, the feeling of being pressed against the beautiful girl was very comfortable, especially the breath exhaled from her pretty nose.

"Isn't the [Metal] talent very powerful, why does it feel like you're not using it well ..." Gao Yang asked, puzzled.

"Just comprehended not long ago, the level is too low."

Qing Ling rolled over and stood up.

"The limit distance I can perceive metal now is 20 meters, the limit distance to control metal is 10 meters, the limit weight is 10 kilograms, and that thing just now was heavy."

Gao Yang secretly made a note in his mind: even if your talent is strong, it still depends on your rank, even if your talent is high, low rank is not.

Qing Ling walked up to the iron box, took out her dagger, cut the thick waterproof tape on it and carefully opened it.

Gao Yang came up to look and was taken aback.

The iron box actually contained a black sniper rifle, disassembled form and neatly set in the inner box. In the moonlight, the cold black metal parts glowed dangerously and charmingly.

At this moment, the system voice in Gao Yang's head rang out

[Whether to observe unfamiliar items, costing 1 luck point]

"Observe."

[M82A1 semi-automatic anti-material rifle, 12.7mm ammunition, magazine capacity 10 rounds, effective range 1800m, gun weight 14kg

Gao Yang's heart sank as he thought, "It looks like it's going to kill someone.

Even for Officer Huang, it was impossible to get this kind of sniper rifle in a short period of time. It seemed that he had been preparing for a long time and had been hiding here, waiting for an opportunity.

Qing Ling looked at the sniper rifle and pondered for a moment.

She took out a backpack bag from the iron box, slipped it on, gave Gao Yang a glance, and then said, "Carry it."

Gao Yang hurried over, lifted the heavy black backpack and slung it over his shoulder.

Qing Ling opened the second note and didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

"Where is the hotel?" Qing Ling asked Gao Yang.

...

As they were carrying something on their backs and could only walk, it took the two of them an hour to get to the pink hotel. It was an erotic hotel, with pink neon lights flickering in and out of the two men's faces and scented little cards all over the floor.

"Are you sure this is the place?"

"See for yourself."

Qing Ling handed Gao Yang the second note, which read.

"Go to the Pink Hotel, fifth floor, south-facing room, and open the third note at six o'clock."

Gao Yang and Qing Ling walked into the hotel.

The receptionist was a fat man, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, wearing a T-shirt with a jojo avatar, his hair too thin and greasy, and he was burying his head in his mobile phone.

Gao Yang looked around and thought to himself, "Rarely, shouldn't the receptionist of this kind of erotic hotel usually be a pretty lady?

"Ahem," Gao Yang coughed twice, "Get a room."

The fat man looked up at Gao Yang and inquired, "One person?"

"Two."

Fatty put down his phone, his eyes caught sight of Qingling behind Gao Yang, and his eyes went straight, "Holy shit! Bro ... this girl is really superb!"

Gao Yang smiled awkwardly and hurriedly said, "Fifth floor, the room with the window facing south, is there any more?"

A hint of envy leaked from the fat man's lewd smile.

"I'll look for ... ah, coincidentally, there's still the last one left - Mirror Flower and Water Moon!"

"What?" Gao Yang didn't react.

"It's the name of the room." The fatty laughed heatedly, "Automatic water bed, erotic chair, mandarin duck bathtub, ceiling mirror, giving you the ultimate experience ..."

"Okay, this is the room." Gao Yang blushed and took out his phone to pay.

"Okay, show your ID card."

Gao Yang froze, he had forgotten to bring it.

He looked back at Qingling, who shook his head.

"Brother, this can't be helped." The fatty had a helpless face, "Really, I can't, I recommend you to go to an outdoor place? It's guaranteed to be exciting ..."

Qing Ling's face was expressionless as she turned around and left.

Gao Yang thought she was angry and hurriedly chased her out.

As soon as he went out, he found that Qing Ling had caught a person.

Gao Yang was startled: "... Wang Zikai?"

Wang Zikai, who had just come out of the Internet cafe, was about to go get his car, and before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by someone, and when he looked back, it was Qing Ling, a fellow classmate.

Then, Gao Yang also walked over.

Wang Zikai was stunned: "Gao Yang, why are you two here?"

"Have you brought your ID card?" Qing Ling opened the door and said, "Lend it to me."

Wang Zikai glanced at Qingling and Gao Yang, and then at the love hotel behind them, "You want ... Making love?"

Gao Yang nodded his head.

Wang Zikai was shocked to see this, he took an exaggerated step back, "I'll go! I'll go ..."

"Gao Yang! Your childhood friend Li Weiwei has only been dead for a few days, huh? Is it really okay for you to do this? This is appropriate! You beast ah you!"

Qing Ling was impatient and directly searched Wang Zikai's body with her hands, "Give me your ID card."

"No ..."

The moment Wang Zikai saw that Qing Ling was still so active, he was even more unable to accept it, "Qing Ling, aren't you a lily? How did you get involved with a man?"

"Gao Yang this kid where good! You should consider me! I'm rich, handsome, and romantic ....."

"You don't have a brain."

Qing Ling fished out his ID card from Wang Zi Kai's pocket and pulled Gao Yang to walk back to the hotel, the two of them registered at the front desk smoothly and stepped into the lift in pairs.

Only Wang Zikai was left frozen in place, dumbfounded the whole time.

He rushed straight to the front desk: "Hey, which room did they get?"

"Sorry, this is the guests' privacy ..."

Wang Zikai grabbed the fat man's hair and pressed it on the table with a clang, "If you say one more word, I will immediately make your private parts disappear! Understand?"

"501! 501!"

"Get me a room, 601!"

"Yes, yes ... immediately!"