Chapter 122: Chief of Staff of the Dead House (Part II)

Just as Ming Qishao pushed open the secret door of the filing cabinet to show him his precious figure, but as soon as he saw the door closed, Su Jibei's expression immediately darkened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost like a ghost, they tricked him into getting close, grabbed him by the throat fiercely, and pushed him into the corner!

"Say! What the hell happened during the Black Incident! Didn't I ask you to inform Xiao He to withdraw? Why did his family be poisoned! You tell me!"

Ming Qishao smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I know you will definitely ask me this question, but I didn't expect it to be in this posture, Brother Bei, don't be excited, let me explain it to you. ”

The two looked at each other, angry on this side, but still a spring water on the other side.

After watching it like this for more than ten seconds, Su Jibei finally realized his gaffe, slowly suppressed his monstrous anger, and put Ming Qishao down.

"That's right, don't be so irritable, right, we are all cultural people, come on, come on, make you a cup of tea, let's talk about it and talk about it calmly. ”

Su Jibei took the teacup and took two sips, and Ming Qishao smiled and began to explain: "That's right." ”

"Well, well, let me think about where to start. Well, from the beginning of our acquaintance?one is an Imperial Prisoner who has just come out of 0079, and the other is a gentleman who has been ranked at the end of the Council of Seven by virtue of nepotism, and the magical fate will start from a little fire on that rainy night......"

Half a year ago, in the western suburbs of the imperial capital, the headquarters of the Strategy Bureau.

It rained heavily for several days, and by the way, it made people's mood worse a lot, a black luxury car stopped in front of the building, and when I looked at the license plate, I knew that it was the big man of the committee, and the people in front hurriedly gave way to the car.

"Nie Shao!

"Good morning!" Nie Shaoting playfully stuck out his tongue, took the butler's umbrella, and nodded politely to everyone.

As the youngest person in the seven-member committee of the Strategy Bureau, the pressure on him is not small, you must know that the real backbone of the bureau will retire after working for a lifetime, and the heads of various departments will retire.

However, although everyone knows this relation, they always have to get by for the sake of those real bigwigs, so even this ordinary greeting is a little reluctant.

Fortunately, Nie Shaoting didn't care much about this, and still happily greeted these disgruntled guys and entered the elevator.

"Master Bei, you sit here for a while, I filled out this form first, and I will go back to the headquarters in a few days to report on my work, so ......"

Bald and North Wind were at the elevator entrance of the comprehensive office area at this time, and North Wind motioned to Bald to get busy, while he looked around curiously - there are too many incredible things in this era.

Just as he was pressing the number keys on the elevator like a three-year-old child, suddenly the door opened.

Nie Shaoting looked at Su Jibei, and Su Jibei looked at Nie Shaoting.

Although it was Nie Shaoting who voted for the release of the North Wind, but because of the strict confidentiality system, all the graphic materials involving the North Wind were destroyed, so even if the North Wind appeared in front of him now, he didn't know that this was the guy who almost single-handedly destroyed the empire in the 51st year of the ephemeris.

So he habitually turned on the forced chat mode regardless of men and women, and took advantage of the situation to hook his shoulders and put his arms around Su Jibei and said: "Newcomer? It's rare to see such a handsome newcomer, come and sit in my office?"

Who knew that Su Jibei actually nodded and agreed.

"You may not know that you are new here, in this building, I dare not say anything else, my office is definitely the best!"

So Su Jibei witnessed the world of the two-dimensional dead house for the first time - the filing cabinet is full of figures and comics, on the table, on the windowsill, on the computer, there are popular peripherals everywhere, even the pen and paper are limited edition custom editions, and the plaque on the back has two big characters written - "justice", reflecting the extraordinary aesthetics of the office owner.

Then I don't know where to bring out a plate of yokan and two cups of barley tea.

"Please!"

Even if you don't want to eat it, the smooth, dense and translucent surface of the yokan alone can be called a work of art. In particular, the pan-blue refining method is like a mixture of jade and Shoushan stone, which makes people feel very comfortable. The blue yokan served in a celadon dish is as smooth and even as if Fang was born from a celadon dish, and people can't help but want to reach out and caress it.

Su Jibei picked up the fork and ate a piece almost without any hesitation.

"How is it, is it delicious? This is the night plum of the tiger house, the so-called cherry blossoms bloom all the maple leaves, the calamus is covered with snow after thanking, the thousands of years are uneven, and the clouds and smoke are only in the square inch. Su Jibei was almost the first person to come to his office, so Nie Shaoting unreservedly showed his highest standards.

Su Jibei didn't answer, and ate another piece.

Eat another piece.

The last piece is eaten as well.

Then he drank all the barley tea and replied contentedly, "It's good, it's excellent, but I haven't eaten enough, is there anything else to eat?"

Imprisoned in 0079 for decades, he is now in an inexplicable state of hunger.

Nie Shaoting was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Interesting! Interesting! Hahaha! You newcomer is really interesting!"

"Forehead......" Su Jibei was a little embarrassed by his laughter, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Is there any point in your plastic villain full room?"

"No, no, no, this is not a plastic figure, this is a figure!" Nie Shaoting took a Vegeta casually, "Look! Figure! Figure can be moved!"

Su Jibei also took it and twisted it, but he took Vegeta's arm off with a click.

"Oh my God! What did you do! Not even Buu did that!"

"Why do people your age still play with plastic figurines?"

"You care about me! Even if we die, we will still be teenagers!"

“……”

Su Jibei suddenly remembered the task that Bald Tou had told him, to go to the school park in Jiangcheng to lurk, to learn the culture of young people now, especially the second yuan......

"What kind of person can be considered a two-dimensional? Can I join the two-dimensional?"

"Do you want to go into the house?"

"What do you mean by entering a house?"

“……”

"Well,In short, I like these anime and anime-related products.,For example, figures.,Games.,CV.,Homo creation or something.,But it's hard to talk about.,This house has to be subdivided into a lot of ......"

"Beiye! Beiye!" heard bald people shouting everywhere outside the office.

"Wait a minute. Su Jibei motioned to Nie Shaoting, who was talking energetically, to pause for a moment, he opened the door of the office and beckoned to the bald head.

"Hey, Master Bei, you scared me to death! You said you...... Whisper...... Why did you come to Nie Shao?"

Nie Shaoting didn't feel the taste for a long time.

What kind of bald man does this bald man call him Beiye? Beiye?

Nie Shaoting finally came to his senses: "Ohmygod! You are the north wind?!"

"That...... Nie Shao! Let's talk later! I'll take Bei Ye to the old man first, see you back! See you back! Let's go, Bei Ye!"

"That ......" Su Jibei, who was pulled on the elevator by the bald head, turned around and smiled, "I'll come and learn the second dimension from you later." ”

Then and bald disappeared at the entrance of the elevator.

Nie Shaoting was stunned there for a long time, Fang Ru took a sip of barley tea with relief, and said to himself: "North wind, north wind! interesting! It's so fucking interesting, hahaha!"