Bureau Seat, What Happened in 1999 Can't Be Hidden

　　But her face is beautiful, tall, and fair-skinned. Obviously, she is a beauty with just a little grooming.

　　Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he slowly stood up and said with a smile:

　　"Hello, Ma Baoer..."

　　Zhao Yi looked at the woman in front of him with a smile from the corner of his eyes, and was not at all surprised that Ma Baoer was awarded the title of Violent Policewoman.

　　And she is also the action team, the most suitable candidate. .

Chapter 16

　　Chapter [-]: Strange Weapons

　　However, Ma Baoer threw the backpack on the chair and sat cross-legged on the other chair, staring at the ground with dull eyes, speaking in heavy Mandarin with a strong accent, and asked unceremoniously:

　　"What do you want me to do?"

　　Zhao Yi smiled helplessly and said:

　　"It should have been written in the transfer order. This is the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. I hope you can join my team."

　　"Oh……"

　　Ma Baoer's reaction made Zhao Yi dumbfounded:

　　"What, didn't you watch it?"

　　Ma Bao'er shook his head dully: "No, you can hit anyone you want to hit, and see what the order is."

　　Hearing this, Zhao Yi was completely helpless:

　　"I didn't expect you to be more melons than I thought."

　　"Melon? They all say I am a melon. In fact, I don't have a melon at all. Sometimes I am a group of wit."

　　Looking at the expressionless girl in front of him, Zhao Yi felt very helpless.

　　No wonder the National Security Bureau gave her the title of a violent policewoman, but she was very supportive.

　　However, from her record of participating in 247 arrests and sending criminals to the hospital 241 times, it shows that her combat effectiveness is extraordinary.

　　As for the remaining six times, all teammates arrived in time and tried their best to save the criminals, but only caused "minor injuries such as fractures."

　　In the words of the police officers of the National Security Bureau, every time Ma Baoer goes out to the police, they are very worried about the safety of criminals.

　　And with the addition of such a powerful force, Zhao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. From the current point of view, the team of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau can start official operations.

　　Zhao Yi stood up slowly, pointed to the training ground outside the window and said:

　　"Let's go, I'll take you to see your teammates."

　　When Ma Baoer heard the words, Muna turned her head to look out the window, then looked back at Zhao Yi, and asked a question that was close to the soul:

　　"Why?"

　　"for……"

　　After thinking about it, Zhao Yi didn't know what to answer, so he simply didn't answer:

　　"Follow up!"

　　"Oh……"

　　Ma Baoer showed a generous expression, stood up, picked up the bag on the chair, and followed Zhao Yi towards the training ground with one hand in his pocket.

　　The soldiers standing guard along the way quickly saw the pair and opened their mouths subconsciously.

　　Behind the majestic director, there was a sloppy, very casual girl.

　　Until the figures of the two disappeared at the end of the corridor, several people began to discuss.

　　"Who was the girl just now? Why was she so indifferent in front of the director?"

　　"Could it be the director's daughter?"

　　"Don't talk about it, it seems that the director is only a little bigger than that woman."

　　"I heard that it is a team member specially recruited by the captain. It is said that there is something special about it."

　　"I didn't see the difference. It's true that it's different from ordinary people, and it's a bit neurotic."

　　Ma Baoer followed Zhao Yi silently, as if thinking about something, and suddenly asked after a while:

　　"You know my memory?"

　　Zhao Yi knew that Ma Baoer would ask this question, and even shook his head:

　　"I don't know, but I know you've lived for more than seventy years, and I know you've been haunting your lost memories.

　　Although I don't know, I can tell you responsibly that the bureau can help you retrieve your memory. "

　　"Oh……"

　　Ma Baoer didn't say more, but Zhao Yi could feel that Ma Baoer was thinking about this matter seriously.

　　Zhao Yi smiled and said:

　　"Don't think how special you are, the most important thing in the bureau is people who are looking for their memories.

　　You will meet in a while. Besides you, there is another person who has lived for a long time and lost his memory. His name is Zhang Qilin. Maybe you will become friends. "

　　"Oh……"

　　……

　　Zhao Yi brought Ma Baoer to the training ground. At this time, Wang Ye was in contact with Tai Chi, and he kept recalling in his mind the wind queen Qimen that Zhao Yi showed earlier.

　　Zhang Qilin was sitting not far away, wiping the black gold ancient knife.

　　When Zhao Yi's feet just stepped into the training ground, the two of them noticed it almost at the same time, and they all looked over.

　　Zhao Yi also began to introduce Ma Baoer:

　　"This little Taoist priest is called Wang Ye, a disciple of the Wudang School."

　　"The one over there is called Zhang Qilin, and his swordsmanship is detached."

　　"Aloof swordsmanship?"

　　Ma Baoer raised his head and glanced at Zhang Qilin, but he soon turned into the look of Muna.

　　Wang Ye came over to inquire, looked at Ma Baoer and asked:

　　"Director, this is..."

　　Zhao Yi understood at this time that due to the changes in the world, the two did not know each other, and even made an introduction.

　　When he learned that Ma Baoer was a team member specially transferred by the National Security Bureau, Wang Ye also politely bowed his hands:

　　"Wudang Wangye, I have seen the girl."

　　Zhao Yi said in a slow voice, "I'll be a comrade-in-arms in the future, just call her Sister Bao'er."

　　Ma Baoer glanced at Zhao Yi with some doubts: "How do you know my nickname?"

　　Zhao Yi didn't answer at all, and said to Wang Ye:

　　"Well, let's go, I'll take the two of you to the arsenal to pick a weapon."

　　"Armory?"

　　Wang Ye's eyes flickered with expectations. When he came, he knew that there was a arsenal in the bureau, and he wanted to see it for a long time.

　　Wang Ye and Ma Baoer followed Zhao Yi to the door of the arsenal. After verifying their fingerprints, a familiar voice sounded in their ears again:

　　"Authentication successful, welcome, Director."

　　The door opened slowly, and Ma Bao'er, who had been Muna, finally showed a curious look.

　　When the two entered the arsenal, they found that there was something special in it.

　　Zhao Yi pointed at the weapon on the weapon mop in front of him and said:

　　"The two of you choose a weapon you like."

　　Looking at the weapons in front of him, Wang Ye's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked to each weapon and looked carefully.

　　However, soon, he saw one of the special weapons.

　　This is also the only piece of clothing in the entire arsenal at present. Wang Ye picked it up and unfolded the clothing, and his eyes flashed with joy.

　　Zhao Yi saw the clothes in Wang Ye's hands, and the information of the clothes suddenly appeared in his mind:

　　"If the water robe is quasi-strong, water and fire will not invade, and all spirits will ward off evil spirits..."

　　Just a short message, Zhao Yi nodded lightly, this dress is suitable for Wang Ye, who is good at formation and Taoism.

　　Wang Ye looked back at Zhao Yi, saw him nodding, he was not polite, and with a flick of his wrist, he put the Taoist robe on his body, and skillfully put up his hairpin. At this moment, Wang Ye was full of anger. Out on the field, fierce.

　　But then, he returned to that lazy little Taoist priest. .

Chapter 17

　　Chapter [-]: Is this team reliable?

　　Zhao Yi turned to look at Ma Baoer, thinking that she should be choosing a weapon at this time, but when she looked at it, she realized that she was actually holding a familiar bottle and drinking something with a straw in her mouth.

　　After a little sniff, Zhao Yi realized that this was the liquor bottle she almost carried with her in the second dimension of her previous life.

　　Wang Ye also quickly discovered this scene:

　　"This is the military region, where did you get the liquor?"

　　Ma Baoer patted her pocket unconcernedly: "I brought it myself."

　　Zhao Yi knew that Ma Baoer had the nickname of the reincarnation of the barrel, so he turned a blind eye to this. After all, the bureau is special and different from other troops. If the rules and regulations of the normal troops are followed everywhere, I am afraid that These oddballs couldn't stay longer.

　　"Ma Bao'er, you can also choose a weapon of your own."

　　"Oh."