When: The third hot Monday morning in June. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Weather: Sunny, 29~36c.

Location: Headquarters of the Special Security Bureau of the Psychic Circles in K City.

In fact, the building where the headquarters is located looks like an ordinary office building, and if someone asks others about their impression of this place, they are probably "no impression", "not serious" and "weird" Something like that, saying that it is not impressive, because it is very ordinary, just like the various office buildings in this metropolis, there are large and small companies gathered here, and there are also employees and customers coming and going;

When Feng Rong entered the door, he saw such a scene -- the security guard Ah Qu sat at the table next to the gate, meticulously arranging all kinds of peace charms and Buddhist beads on the table, but unfortunately he was tall and clumsy, and he always accidentally messed up them; Bi Fang, the front desk lady, stood behind the service desk in a fiery professional uniform, holding a carved mirror to look at her charming face with heavy makeup; and Mr. He Yu, the building administrator, stood holding a thick document and standing in the "Zhi" that occupied two-thirds of the hall In front of the font announcement board, I carefully looked at all kinds of messy things pasted on it, took off a few from time to time, and then replaced it with a new one.

It's really a familiar scene that people miss infinitely, Feng Rong pressed his thumb on the not-so-obvious punch card by the door to verify his identity, and after entering the door, he felt that his body that had been lying down for months could finally start functioning.

Security guard Ah Qu was the first to notice this handsome man in a white shirt, and the Buddha beads in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, he hurriedly stood up, his face was full of surprise, and his somewhat fierce face became a little innocent, "Why did you come back, Minister Dark Puppet, how are you recovering?" Assistant Lin didn't inform us!"

Miss Bi Fang and Mr. He Yu both looked at each other in slight surprise, they were all old colleagues, Feng Rong greeted them one by one, and said with a rare smile: "I'm fine, Yingkong is very busy during this time, so I will be discharged from the hospital first." ”

His silhouette is sharp, phoenix eyes are wide, he is not angry and self-authoritative, and when he is not smiling, the power of being in the top position for a long time is even more frightening, but when he smiles, his lips are soft, so that this already handsome young man is completely removed from the sense of distance at once, and he can almost make people stunned and walk directly into the telephone pole.

So Ah Qu, Bi Fang and Heyu instantly: "......!!!"

The three gates of the headquarters of the Spiritual Security Bureau were so stupid, and they watched in a daze as the minister of the Law Enforcement Department disappeared behind the elevator door with the word "sun" in style, and the cold wind of the air conditioner swept over, lifting off a crumbling spiritualist advertisement on the bulletin board, looking strangely desolate.

The security guard Ah Qu stammered: "The puppet minister smiled!"

Miss Bi Fang's face was paralyzed: "Do you guess, is Assistant Lin killing people or killing people or killing people?"

Mr. Administrator was silent for a moment, then calmly took out his mobile phone and dialed the landline in the monitoring room upstairs, "Qi Que, delete the surveillance video of the lobby on the first floor within ten minutes." ”

"......" security guard Ah Qu and the front desk lady silently praised.

Feng Rong didn't know the desolate state of mind of the three major gods, so he pressed a black badge with the word "spirit" on the scanned plate on the side of the elevator, and then pressed the number key "33" - the badge was a personal proof that the person without the badge entered the office building of the spiritual security bureau, not the headquarters of the spiritual security bureau shrouded in enchantment.

The thirty-third floor is the general office of the Ministry of Law Enforcement, as soon as the elevator door is opened, what you see is a hall with a bunch of cubicle desks placed in four areas, the assistant minister group to four groups each occupy an area, more than 20 people are working here lively, snacks and documents fly together, spells and machinery are shared, Feng Rong saw that his assistant small army is still so energetic, and he can't help but feel relieved.

Tian Quan, the leader of the fourth assistant group, heard the sound of the elevator door opening, looked up, and froze incredulously: "Minister of Ministry!?"

The others followed his gaze, and for a moment they froze in unison, and the snack files in the movement with spells snapped and fell to the ground, and the youngest ten-year-old Derpy was immediately smashed by a bottle of juice and tears were in his eyes.

The audience was silent, and Feng Rong was silent - he had been in the hospital for a few months, wouldn't everyone welcome him back?

The minister was very sad, and as soon as he was sad, his face became even more stiff, and the assistants became even more petrified.

However, if everyone in the assistant group knew about his psychological activities at this time, it was estimated that they would immediately flip the table - they had been oppressed by Assistant Lin for so long, and they wanted to kill the minister! But the minister was already sharp-looking, with arrogant and oppressive eyebrows, and he had always been a ruthless person with automatic blocking functions such as idle people, synonymous with workaholics, and when he didn't laugh, he stood there, and the leader who was alive and well inspected the standard template, and the surprise instantly turned into a fright!

At this moment, with a ding, the elevator door opened again, and a soft-looking young man strode out, he was wearing an apricot yellow shirt and light-colored trousers, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned as if he was born with a smile, and the bright color pressed away the sharpness in his eyes, looking capable and kind;

Feng Rong was distressed and didn't know what to say to appease the assistants who seemed to be frightened by him, and when he saw the man walking towards him in a little anxious, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Yingkong." ”

Seeing this, Lin Yingkong stood beside him, and the anxiety of hearing his sudden return was swept away, the corners of his mouth curved, and his eyes softened, "Minister, you're back." ”