The red Porsche came to a slow stop, and the lights flashed twice and went off. The 718 Cayman GTS is a sight to behold, and passers-by turn their heads and are fascinated by its soft lines.

An Yisheng didn't get out of the car, he hesitated for a long time before he spoke, "Teacher Xiaoxing, can you not dress like this every time...... Leads people to commit crimes, and we adolescent teenagers are at the age of strong blood! Do you know that in private, your classmates fantasize about you all day long?"

Ye Xiaoxing looked down at himself, although the tunic was very conservative, it also outlined the outline of his chest just right, and the black tight leather pants tightly wrapped the two slender legs, sexy and elegant.

"Causing people to commit crimes? Okay! How can there be such an exaggeration. ”

"Teacher, you really underestimated your charm!"

"Am I so attractive?" Ye Xiaoxing leaned towards An Yisheng and deliberately straightened his body and looked at him affectionately.

This kind of drama happened to An Yisheng many times a day, so he has developed immunity. He shook his head in disdain, "No, no, no! ”

"Huh, stinky boy!" Ye Xiaoxing pushed the car door and got out of the car, "Can't you flatter my sister and make me happy?!"

An Yisheng also followed and got out of the car, "How many years older than me, you call yourself a sister!"

Ye Xiaoxing said, "One year older than you is also older!"

An Yisheng said, "I didn't mean that, I meant that you are a few years older than me and still call yourself sister, I should call you aunt!"

Ye Xiaoxing suddenly stopped, bent down to take off his high heels, An Yisheng hurriedly hid behind Porsche, Ye Xiaoxing limped and rushed over menacingly, "I don't kill you, I'm sorry for the salary the school gave me!"

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"Mysterytissueassociation" translates to the point of being a mysterytissue association, or MTA for short. This is the name they told An Yisheng, and it is also their own name, but no one knows what its true face is. An Yisheng thought the name was funny, and it was ATM upside down.

The MTA is a mysterious organization that is said to have a history dating back thousands of years to the European continent.

In Rome in the 11th century, the power of the papacy was declining, the church was privatized, the clergy were corrupted, and a certain Cluny movement was led by a man named Hildebrand. Later, the power of the pope was strengthened, the papal polity was established, Hildebrand was elected Gregory VII, and soon after, the MTA was founded.

The MTA was founded as a secret organization in the hands of the Church to protect against major threats, and it is said to belong to the same class as the Crusaders of the time, the Crusaders were the sword of the light and the MTA was the sword of the dark. Since then, the MTA has specialized in all sorts of bizarre events that are beyond logic, playing an important role in the conflict between the Pope and the Holy Roman Empire.

Later, the Papal States were returned to Italy, the Holy See declared the Papal States extinct and the MTA was hidden by successive popes, and after the fall of the Crusaders, the MTA was still retained.

During World War II, for unknown reasons, the historic MTA was fatally attacked, and almost all MTAs around the world collapsed, and the MTAs that survived became the lifeblood of the entire organization.

When An Yisheng listened to the history of the MTA, he couldn't help but pat his legs and praise, saying that this is the so-called S.H.I.E.L.D.!

If it weren't for the director and Mr. Xiaoxing at that time, those foreign members would have stuffed An Yisheng directly into formalin and soaked until posthumous autopsy.

According to Mr. Xiaoxing, there seems to be more than one record of the capable in the MTA's top-secret archives, so perhaps the capable have visited this world a long time ago, and An Yisheng is by no means the first person to create a precedent.

This is also an important reason why An Yisheng cooperated with the MTA, and the things he wanted to investigate may really exist in the MTA's files.

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"I heard that Tang Xiaoman's wedding date is coming?" Ye Xiaoxing walked in front and asked casually.

"Sort of. An Yisheng replied.

Ye Xiaoxing didn't speak again, but she seemed to be in a good mood, humming her favorite song softly. An Yisheng had heard that song, but he couldn't remember the name for a while, he put his hands in his pockets and followed Ye Xiaoxing, following in unison.

"Do you want a cup of coffee?" Ye Xiaoxing sat in front of the bar and looked back and asked.

An Yisheng shook his head, he preferred Banlangen to drinking coffee.

"A doubleshot of Americano with hazelnut pulp. ”

"Didn't you eat, aren't you hungry?" Ye Xiaoxing looked at An Yisheng, "The director has something to do now, and he will come after a while, why don't you order a bread first?"

"Forget it! Who knows if there's aluminum sulfate, melamine, mold or something in there? ”

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Ye Xiaoxing, who had just taken a sip of coffee, almost vomited, she frowned and looked at An Yisheng, "You're afraid you've seen too much news, right? This is a regular Starbucks, where are so many chemicals?"

"I can't say for sure, there's such a perverted organization buried in the ground, why can't it do it?"

"Gotta get it! ”

An Yisheng shrugged, thinking to himself who made the people in the MTA always want to dissect him, those people are real perverts.

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The clock was ticking, and the second hand had run back and forth for I don't know how many times, and the bureau chief with the official frame came up from the third basement floor.

The director was an old man with half-white hair, and his black and white hair was combed back, and the three wrinkles on his forehead showed the vicissitudes of time. He was wearing a bright red Tang suit, and his age-inappropriate muscles clinged to the clothes, as if they could burst at any moment.

When he first met the director, An Yisheng was shocked by this picture with a strong sense of disobedience: Tang suit, white hair, old man, Schwarzenegger's muscles, what kind of strange combination is this?

To this day, An Yisheng's eyes looking at the director are still a little strange.

The director didn't care at all, he knew that in this era, they all like soft and weak little fresh meat, and a figure like him would only be said to be an orangutan with developed limbs.

"Whiskey. He waved to the waiter.

The waiter skillfully opened a bottle of golden liquid from under the bar, and handed it to the director.

An Yisheng pulled the corners of his mouth, and he said that these people had done everything, and Starbucks had started to drink whiskey.

"No wonder the British call it 'eaux-de-vie,' it really feels like it comes to life in an instant. ”

"Director!" Ye Xiaoxing gave a very formal military salute.

The director nodded, and then handed the wine glass in his hand to An Yisheng. "Would you like a drink?"

"Minors can't drink, and besides, our relationship is not good enough to share a wine glass, so let's say, what's the matter with me?"

Ye Xiaoxing's brows furrowed together, and An Yisheng pretended not to see his displeased expression.

The director smiled indifferently, and then took a sip of the wine in his hand, "People love to be verbose when they are old, don't be angry, don't be angry, let's get down to business, give it, you look at this." ”

He handed An Yisheng a mobile phone.

An Yisheng answered with a puzzled face, and the interface of a video was displayed in the mobile phone.

"If you don't want to go down, I'll copy the video. The director handed the cup to the waiter, "I hope the content will be interesting to you." ”

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