Looking at the background of the broken cocoon, Guo Ganheng's pretended indifferent face showed a smile again, and said to himself: "Stinky boy, you still sell well when you get cheap, I thought you didn't know how convenient this certificate could bring you!"

After breaking the cocoon and leaving, the smile on Guo Ganheng's face slowly faded, gradually cold as frost, and there was also a trace of doubt in his heart.

"The Secret Service Commissioner is not only a position, but also a test. If Broken Cocoon did not perform well in this Japanese ninja operation, then it can only mean that it was an accident that he left Qingfeng Ridge alive. The Great Magician had shot for him once, and this time the Japanese ninja might have behaved, and they had no reason to interfere. So, it's up to him to solve this matter himself, as long as they don't break our rules, you just need to pay attention. ”

"Can't you really tell him about the Japanese ninja entering the country?" he felt very incomprehensible when he thought that Director Tong was very casual but could not be disobeyed.

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On the night when Fu Jian returned home, he invited several officers of the Armed Forces Department to have a meal, and at the dinner table, he talked about his grievances with Pocoon, intentionally or unintentionally. Because he had been warned by his uncle, he didn't dare to directly express the idea of wanting to repair the broken cocoon.

Because of his uncle's relationship, he could play well with the people in the armed forces, and he thought that if he expressed his thoughts even if he was secret, these people who were like the spirits would definitely be able to hear what he meant.

But how did he know that when these people heard him talk about breaking the cocoon, they all only used a persuasive tone to make themselves "generous", and they didn't want to help him teach him a lesson about breaking the cocoon.

Looking at the chatting and laughing of these officials from time to time, and sometimes saying a few words to themselves without pain, it was to avoid the topic of themselves and breaking the cocoon, Fu Jian's face became cold.

Of course, if others don't help, Fu Jian can't turn his face directly at the wine table, after all, they are all people in charge of his uncle, but when he thinks of the situation when he was beaten by the cocoon that day, and then thinks that he can still live so beautifully on his own turf, even the old friend who has played since he was a child is against himself, and now he can't pretend to be smiling no matter what.

In the eyes of those officials, Fu Jian is just a second ancestor, although the family has a little money, but if it weren't for his uncle's energy in the armed forces, who would put him in his eyes?

Although they can't look down on Fu Jian, and Mingli won't lose face with him, but it can't be helpful to beat people who have nothing to do with them for no reason.

The nature of the Municipal Armed Forces Department is similar to that of the Municipal Military District, among which there are too many ruffians, and it is common for them to quarrel with others outside for their comrades-in-arms, but when it comes to fighting for outsiders, it is very rare, and even if there is, it only happens among the militia at the grassroots level.

A few of them belong to the middle level in the armed forces, of course, they can't fight someone they don't know for Fu Jian, once they are shaken out, Fu Jian will definitely not have any loss, they will be very troublesome.

After the unhappy parting, Fu Jian returned home, ignoring his parents who were watching TV in the living room, closed the door tightly, lay on the bed, stared at the snow-white roof, and his face became more and more heavy.

"You can fucking bear this breath, Lao Tzu can't bear it. Fu Jian gritted his teeth, his chest heaving violently, "It's okay if he didn't come here, but since he came here, Lao Tzu can't make him feel better." ”

However, he couldn't think of anyone else he could find to do this. There are a lot of gray forces in the city, but for those people, only Fu Hao's words are easy to call, he just has an uncle in the armed forces, and this relationship is a little worse, and he can't call those people at all. And they don't seem to be able to break the cocoon even with nails today, and it is impossible for other small forces to have any kind of combat effectiveness.

After a while, he suddenly slapped himself in the face, and then laughed, "yes, why do you have to find someone to beat him? Wouldn't it be better for people to fix him unconsciously?"

He rummaged through his handbag for a long time, but he didn't find what he was looking for, "Damn, nothing is going well, I knew that I would have left that business card." ”

He took out the phone and made several calls, only to find the mobile phone number of the person he was looking for from others, dialed the number, heard the sound of the phone being connected, and said enthusiastically before the other party could "feed" the exit: "Monkey, what are you busy with after not seeing you for so long? ”

Fu Jian heard that the other end of the phone was very noisy, it should be in a bar.

The monkey seemed to be stunned on the other end of the phone, as if he didn't hear Fu Jian's voice, "Hey...... Feed...... Who are you? It's a bit noisy here...... I can't hear clearly. ”

Fu Jian didn't know if the other party really couldn't hear clearly or was fooling himself, it turned out that he had always been looked down upon.

He took a deep breath, and a slightly hideous smile appeared on his face, "Monkey, I, Fu Jian! You kid didn't even save my mobile phone number, did you? Why don't you call me when you go out to play, for fear ......that I will have a treat?"

"Oh, it's Jian Da Shao, long time no see, long time no see!" The monkey thought about it, snorted coldly in his heart, and said in his heart: Damn, I refused to let you introduce Fu Hao to know him before, how the fuck did I think about it today to find Lao Tzu, there must be nothing fucking good. "Jian Da Shao, isn't this afraid that you will be too busy and embarrassed to call you? And you are a big man, and you definitely don't want to play with us, right?"

Fu Jian knew that the other party was deliberately harming himself because of his previous events, if he didn't seem to have said that there was a relative or something who was the person he was looking for, of course he would not have bothered to make this call, but now, he still had to suppress his anger, "Monkey, you also like to joke, what kind of big man is Lao Tzu, isn't it all fucking two fucking eyes and one nose." ”

In order to be grounded, he needs to be vulgar, even if he is really vulgar.

"Jian Da Shao, what can I do for you?" the monkey believed that this guy couldn't call him for no reason, and besides, after all, people were still mixed up in the prince's circle, and they couldn't be too offended, "As long as I can help, little brother, I will never say anything." ”

Hearing the other party say this, Fu Jian no longer concealed it, and asked, "Monkey, I seem to have heard you say last time that your uncle is a professor of the Magic Club of Tianyuan School?"

The monkey was a little stunned when he heard this, and one of your second ancestors asked me what my uncle was doing? My uncle couldn't perform magic tricks for others, "Hmm...... yes, but he's long gone. ”

"I didn't mean that. Fu Jian was overjoyed in his heart, hoping that he would not be disappointed this time, "You said that your uncle is a senior magician, then he should have special functions!"

"He's a senior magician, I've seen his magician certificate. But I don't know if he has any special abilities, and I haven't seen them anyway. ”

"Why don't you give me a phone call and ask? Fu Jian's heart came up, for fear that the other party would not agree, so he added, "Fu Hao is looking for such a person to get to know, and I am as interested as him." ”

The monkey now listened to the meaning of Fu Jian's words, as if Fu Hao was looking for a high-level magician. But he knows his uncle's temper, and he won't come to power if he can't say it, and there are no conditions to talk about. However, what is in front of him now is an opportunity.

"Okay, I'll call and ask, but if my uncle has special functions or doesn't agree to you, I can't do anything. The monkey said it very thoroughly, he didn't want to offend this Fu Jian now, and he didn't want to offend Fu Hao, the real second generation of officials.

"Okay, okay......" Fu Jian said with a smile, "It's okay, whether it works out or not, I will accept your love and invite you to drink next time." ”

"Okay Fu Da Shao, I'll help you inquire, and if there is any news, I'll tell you as soon as possible. The monkey hung up the phone, stood at the door of the bar, lit a cigarette, took two puffs and threw it on the ground.

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It was getting darker, and the wind was getting louder and louder, as if it was going to rain.

Looking out from the laboratory, the cypress trees on the edge of the school building were also blown north by the wind. There are no classes in the afternoon at the school, and it is difficult to see other people wandering around in this weather, except for the students who are still playing ball.

Fu Yuansheng looked a little haggard, because Guan Ziyan's magic prop made him feel exhausted. He had been in the lab these days, replacing several components and still not being able to restore the little chip, but instead burned out three multimeters.

At this time, he really wanted to see the cocoon break and asked what was going on with this sound chip, but Guan Ziyan actually said that he couldn't find anyone else now. Of course, he believed that this was just Guan Ziyan's excuse, and it could also be the excuse given to her by the one called Breaking the Cocoon, so he had a faint anger in his heart.

Looking at Guan Ziyan's back when he was tidying up the table, there was a faint anger on his face. Secretly said: Why do you want to be my assistant when you have such a powerful friend? Deliberately show his magic skills in front of me, and find so many excuses for his cheats, you obviously want to get something from me?

He couldn't figure it out. Guan Ziyan's father is a high-level psychological magician, even if he is not very famous in Changyuan City, with his ability, it is not difficult for Guan Ziyan to worship another type of magician as a teacher, not to mention the resources behind the cocoon, such a good resource is not used, but he wants to be his assistant, which is a bit puzzling.

Guan Ziyan didn't know that the pair of eyes behind her had slowly narrowed, and there was a cold light in her eyes that made her heart palpitate.

Perhaps, this kind of look was not even noticed by Fu Yuansheng himself.

Fu Yuansheng also knew that the cocoon could be someone in the family, of course, he had the power not to let himself see it, but how did he get this magic chip?

Fu Yuansheng has no reason to believe that a little guy in his twenties can make such a chip, and Guan Ziyan said to her classmates that he saw the chip repaired by the cocoon, but in his opinion, it was just an excuse to prevaricate himself.

Among the magic chips he has seen, there is nothing that can only be used once, even if it is used once, it will be damaged, but his professional knowledge and ability to repair the chip can completely restore it.

But now, in the face of this magic chip, I don't know how to start at all. Of course, he didn't know where to start, because the chip had been dismantled into a mess by him.

In the past few days, I have seen that the tutor is a little angry, and Guan Ziyan is also a little trembling when she helps here, for fear that Fu Yuansheng will ask him about breaking the cocoon.

If Broken Cocoon wasn't a lonely star, of course she would let Broken Cocoon come to see her mentor, but Broken Cocoon had already said that there was nothing special not to contact, and his father and uncle had also reminded her of this.

Fu Yuansheng looked at the messy table, leaned back on the chair and sighed, and was about to close his eyes and relax his mind when he heard the phone ringing.

"Chu Feng, is there something?" saw the caller ID and connected the phone, but there was an indescribable sense of tiredness in his tone.

The one who called was the monkey in Fu Jian's mouth, named Hou Chufeng. The monkey heard Fu Yuan's deep voice and asked, "Uncle, are you not feeling well?"

For his uncle, the monkey still has a lot of respect, and when he hears the uncle's voice, he won't go straight to the point, but Fu Yuansheng is not interested in this set.

What kind of person Hou Chufeng is, he knows very well, if they meet, they will teach him a few words, but the monkey still acts like this, so Fu Yuansheng is too lazy to pay attention to it.

"If you have anything to say, don't beat around the bush with me. Fu Yuansheng closed his eyes and said lightly.

The monkey had already thought of his words on the phone, and when he heard the uncle's not very enthusiastic voice, he tried his best to adjust his tone to be humble, "Uncle, I heard that the senior magicians in your magic circle have that kind of special function, right? A friend of mine wants to get to know him, uncle......"

Before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Fu Yuansheng.

His nephew is mixed up in society, of course Fu Yuansheng knows it, but as far as he knows, his nephew is also a very ordinary bastard, although he doesn't have the courage to do big evil, but he has done a lot of things like stealing chickens and touching dogs, bullying and bullying the market.

Besides, even if his nephew secretly did something hurtful, as long as it didn't reach his ears, Fu Yuansheng wouldn't have the energy to care.

But now that he heard that his nephew was actually inquiring about the special function, this was definitely not good news for Fu Yuansheng.

He's a high-level magician, yes, but he's a high-level magician with no special abilities, but he knows a lot more about the magic world than the average person.

It is no secret that most high-level magicians have some degree of special abilities. It's just that many times this special function is also regarded as magical magic by the universal people.

Fu Yuansheng knew that if the special function was used on the dark side, it would have an extremely bad impact on society, which was why senior magicians with special functions could not make a move on ordinary people, and therefore formed a potential ban.

He never thought that his nephew would suddenly ask such a question today, as a person who mixes in society, to get to know a senior magician with special functions, it will definitely not be as simple as admiration, there must be an ulterior side.