Brother Qiangqiang looked at the amber of God in the sun for no apparent reason, and murmured, "Although I don't know what this thing is for, I seem to have seen this thing somewhere..."

"You have seen it again." Aliya took the God Amber angrily, and explained to him the use of this thing.

Brother Qiangqiang suddenly became serious: "It must be kept well! It is best to store it in the official area of ​​​​the Republic, so that it will not be used by others!"

"This thing was given to me by them from the Academy of Sciences." Aliya looked at the pebble-sized God Amber in her hand: "If possible, I may try to conduct research on this thing in a few days. "

"Can you research any results?"

"No, it's actually just blind Ji'er tossing around, but it feels more handsome to say it this way."

"..."

……

……

Dongshan City Ninth Bureau Headquarters

The personnel of the intelligence department stared at the encrypted message that had just been sent back in their hands, and quickly picked up the tablet and ran to the office of the Deputy Bureau of Laoqian.

Lao Qian, the Deputy Director, was wearing glasses to hold a meeting with the people from the Headquarters. He took off his glasses after hearing the knock on the door, and looked at the clock next to him suspiciously: "Come in—what's the emergency?"

"Level 11 secret information!" The lady from the intelligence department handed over the tablet: "The white bureau just sent it back!"

Laoqian's deputy director hurriedly took over the tablet and entered his permission code, only then did he see the information that had gone through several encryption algorithms and was escorted back by "Nuwa" all the way.

Then his expression became more subtle: "This is really... like a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken."

He sighed, and waved his hand to ask the young lady from the intelligence department to go back and file: "I have confirmed that I have received it, so that's it."

The young lady in the intelligence department pursed her lips, a little worried that something might be wrong, but she still turned around and went out to close the door, just wondering if she should pay more attention to the safety of the information channel on Baili's side, in case there is any problem, she can fix it in time. reinforce.

Lao Qian's deputy director reopened the video conference and passed the document in his hand: "Old director, maybe you should take a look at this."

A moment later, in the sight of Lao Qian's Deputy Bureau's glasses, Qin Huchen, the director of the Northern Bureau of the Ninth Bureau, let out an unknown snort, without much shock.

"That one said it himself, do you believe it?" The old bureau chief put down the tablet in his hand, picked up the tea mug and took a sip, disapprovingly: "If I think about it, I think it's a fishing trip."

"fishing?"

"Yes, fishing—if I were her, I would spread the news all over the world, maybe I would have to send someone to spread it to the ears of hostile people, and repeat it every day."

"...but what if it's true?"

"Of course it's true—I don't doubt that the function of this thing is fake. After all, a fake can't be true. If it's all lies, how can others believe it?" The old director clicked on the desktop: "The best lie is Nine points are true and one point is false, even if this thing can suppress her extraordinary power, how do you know that she has no other cards?"

"So that's the case, as expected of the old bureau chief." The deputy bureau chief Qian nodded sincerely, expressing that he understood again.

"You, you don't need to flatter me like this. You probably figured it out just by looking at it." The old director put down the tea mug, feeling a little emotional: "What is extraordinary power? Apart from the mythical effect of life and death, it is nothing more than It is to make people faster and stronger, but with these, will they be incomparably powerful? Even if that person does not have extraordinary power, his own skills are hard to guard against... Rather, now that the dark world has become famous Those masters who have been around for a long time, none of them are not ordinary people in essence, but they still have a huge reputation, so we have to be careful."

"No, no, no, I didn't flatter you. I really understood what you said--I know what to do now. I will communicate with the National Academy of Sciences about this special role...if it is feasible. If so, we will talk to that person, and even invite her to join the research."

"Well, as long as she doesn't do anything wrong to the country and the people, she is our good comrade and comrade-in-arms—but on the other hand, if she makes a mistake one day, doesn't it mean that our Republic has millions of armies, and we still need to use this Do you want to win by planting tricks? Then what do we soldiers do?"

"Yes, what you said makes sense. You are worthy of being the old bureau chief, and your pride is even stronger than before!"

"Hahahahaha..."

……

……

Dongshan City · Dongshan University

Nanbang No. [-] Weak Chicken changed her clothes, probably adhering to the principle of 'as long as I change my clothes diligently, others will not recognize my vest', she changed the orange down jacket into another color.

Hmm...she chose a khaki one so desperately.

So we can call it Khaki Bangbangji-compared to Khaki Wild, she can be said to be very awesome.

The khaki-colored Bangbangji walked into the underground garage and scanned the scene from side to side with steady eyes.

Maybe it's because the Ninth Bureau's speed is fast enough, the underground parking lot that has experienced many hardships last night, now there is no sign of any change, even if it is directly stroked by Baili's spray Bad ceilings were repaired.

The damaged vehicle will naturally be compensated by the Ninth Bureau, which is pitiful. The bald instructor doesn't know who he is fighting against - back then he drove his beloved little red car to the China World Trade Center to earn extra money as a consultant, but the result was a Turning around, the car was smashed.

Although the Leah Fund compensated his car, the repaired car is like a youth that can't go back, which makes people feel uncomfortable at first glance.

For this reason, he didn't drive the little red car out for a long time, until many bigwigs from the alumni association of Dongshan University came these days, and some of his former friends also arrived ahead of time. Only then did I drive over from home and stop in the school.

As a result, it was smashed again that night...

What can he say?ah?What about grudges?

Is there a grudge!Stand up and speak out!Really think that Wen Tailai was given to him for nothing!

It's a pity that no one admitted his fault, even if the compensation was given to him, it was a cold official document, and he couldn't help but say anything.

There is no time for Millikin to discuss these details with him in the ninth game. Just give as much as you want, and leave.

If the khaki bang bang chicken came earlier, you might still see Wen Tailai, the bald mentor who misses her little red car. It's a pity that she is late now. In the underground garage, except for the cars that stop and go, there are no glass windows. The slag didn't leave even half a slice for her.

After turning around, the khaki-colored Bangbangji, who pretended to be lost while looking for a car, took out his mobile phone and started recording on the spot in a way that seemed to call someone but actually took pictures of the surrounding environment, preparing to go back and review the whole thing.

They had fought against that monster woman before, and it was not a matter of a day or two for her opponent to be difficult. She didn't believe that the Ninth Bureau was really so tough, and she could crush her opponent to death with just one face-to-face encounter.

A fierce battle must have erupted here, and perhaps the Ninth Bureau had to mobilize some strategic existences that they had been hiding all along—after all, Gyeongbokgung Palace even dispatched such an existence and failed to keep the opponent. .

The khaki-colored Bangbangji, who is his own person, is trying to overestimate his own Gyeongbokgung Palace, and underestimate the nine rounds. He is so full of brains that he even conceived a fierce battle copy of more than 3000 words to deal with it when he goes back. Handing in tasks.

Park Eun-hee played tenaciously, was very injured in the ninth game, and got nothing. In order to ensure the return of information, they endured the humiliation and did not join the scene. In the end, Park Eun-hee detonated the special explosives they carried with them, leaving nothing for the ninth game.

Hmm... Maybe this is a bit too idealistic... Wouldn't it be more reasonable to change the ninth round to burn the body directly with a flamethrower without knowing what's hidden in the opponent's body?

The khaki-colored Bangbangji, who is in the middle of literary creation, finished shooting these scenes and was about to go back to work hard, but unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around and walked out of the underground garage, he was stopped in front of him by an inflatable dinosaur.

"Hello! Do you want a plate?" The inflatable dinosaur girl looked at her lively, and dragged her big tail from behind——

A small dinosaur stood on the big tail, and the little dinosaur also dragged its own big tail, unzipped the tail, and then took out a porcelain plate.

It's not a disk, but a serious porcelain plate, the kind of ceramic that holds fish and vegetables, and the words "made during the Qianlong period" and "suitable for microwave ovens" are printed on the back, which can be said to be very valuable.

"???" The khaki-colored chicken froze for a moment, looked left and right, and squeezed out a slightly embarrassed smile: "Sorry, you found the wrong person."

Although her expression was awkward, her eyes were cold, like a well-trained special intelligence officer.

I am a professional, so I will not be afraid.

"I ask you if you want it! Yes! Or not!" The inflatable dinosaur girl grabbed the plate, stepped over and smashed it directly on the head of the khaki-colored chicken: "Can you answer me? Why are you so shameless!"

"Kangdang—"

The khaki bang bang chicken almost subconsciously wanted to dodge, but after she dodged to the side, the other party seemed to be standing there a long time ago, and slapped the plate straight away, as if she used her own head to slap the plate. It's just as natural.

For half a second, the khaki-colored Bangbangji fell into big thoughts about life and society.

"..."

The two sides stood stiffly in place. The sky in Dongshan City is clear and clear today, with no wind.

There was no car coming in or out of the underground garage. There was only a leaf that fell from a tree next to it, drifting unsteadily in front of the khaki-colored Bangbangji with a stiff expression.

She opened her mouth, took a deep breath, and wanted to say something.

But the inflatable dinosaur girl spoke earlier than her——

"When a blue star brings a new hunter who has just lifted the ban to brush Behemoth, the friend who goes with him is a knowledgeable person, and will observe whether the new hunter eats the recommended set meal or homemade cat meal." The inflatable dinosaur girl took out Holding the tail of the little dinosaur, he took out a large ceramic bowl from inside: "If you eat the recommended set meal, then it means that this new hunter is just playing casually at ordinary times, and his level is just an entertainment player. There is a tacit understanding in the small circle."

"you--"

"When Canglanxing saw this situation, he calmly greeted his fake aibo who was always causing trouble and also had an unfathomable force-taking BUFF. He ordered a set meal of meat and didn't have a meal coupon yet. The way of body shape does not embarrass the little friends... This is the most real little friend I have ever heard of the moment of friendship, and I am infinitely moved. I really want to give him a special bowl of homemade cat rice to praise him-yes, it is me Do you want this bowl in your hand?"

"...What the hell are you—"

"Kangdang——"

The bowl is printed with mountains, rivers and plants, the back is written with farming and animal husbandry skills, and the bottom of the bowl is also printed with the Xuanyuan Rice Bowl of "Unification of the Four Seas". The magic weapon fell down and shattered into pieces of porcelain on her head.

"I ask you to! Or not!" The inflatable dinosaur girl smashed the half of the broken bowl left in her hand on her head again and again into fine porcelain pieces: "Why! What! Why can't you answer me properly? !"

She staggered back two steps and subconsciously touched her head.

There was no blood... The khaki bang bang chicken didn't feel too much pain, maybe it was because he had a hard head and was more talented, or maybe there was something wrong with the other party's bowl.

But no matter what, this almost humiliating neurotic operation still left her at a loss.

Is there any code of practice on how to deal with this kind of thing?Is it time to fight back?But what if I can't beat it?

Or... just call the police?

"Do you have the notebook of the rebellious Lu Zhishen?" The inflatable dinosaur girl waited for a few seconds, but did not hear the other party's answer, and sighed in disappointment: "If it really doesn't work, Burning Eye's Xia Houchun can do it too."

The khaki bang bang chicken took a few steps back, looked at her warily, and reached into his pocket.

At the same time, she squatted down slightly, putting on a guarded posture, and she was about to say a word and start to fight.

"Don't talk? Do you look down on me if you don't talk?"

The inflatable dinosaur girl searched and found a roll of adhesive tape for pasting the packing box: "Come on, this is a popular weight-loss sticker. It costs 5 yuan for one roll and 10 yuan for three rolls. It is guaranteed to be effective for weight loss. The specific usage is to stick it on the On the mouth, once for three days, three times for a course of treatment, it is guaranteed to lose more than ten catties, but taking it off halfway will have no effect, do you want to try it?"

"..."

The khaki-colored Bangbangji took his hands out of his pockets in silence, and raised them up in a gesture of surrender.

Because the little dinosaur also took out a weapon from its tail, and it was a short sword—that is, the .45 caliber short sword that can pour 1 rounds in a minute...

"You really let me down—come on, come on, I'll stick my mouth on you first."

The inflatable dinosaur girl walked up carelessly, trying to stick the tape in her hand to her mouth, which can be described as very arrogant.

The khaki-colored bangbangji flashed his eyes, and almost subconsciously took advantage of the three of them standing on a central axis, rushed over from the place that blocked the sight of the little dinosaur's gun, took out the special stinger in his hand, With a handsome grabbing action with his backhand, he grabbed the body of the inflatable dinosaur girl and stopped her in front of him.

"What are you doing? Choke my neck? You still lock my throat, right? You shameless!" The inflatable dinosaur girl writhed her body unscrupulously.

"Don't move!"

"Impossible, motionless is bastard!"

"You—" The khaki-colored chicken wanted to stab it down, but when the little dinosaur in front of him lifted the gun in his hand, he stopped his movement immediately: "You don't move either—back!"

The little dinosaur Loli put away her dagger, took out the communicator and pressed a few numbers, then stepped aside and quietly watched the two of them interacting in place.

A moment later, Baili, who was in a hurry, rushed over, holding a bowl of spiked potatoes in his hand.

Then everyone's eyes met each other, and that one looked back, like a glance of ten thousand years...

"Pa-ta--"

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