In an empty room free of clutter, three men stood in pairs.

Xu Wenzhuo folded his arms in front of his chest, leaned his back against the wall casually, and looked at the leaders and colleagues opposite.

"The ghost is out of control again." The leader is a ...... with a ruddy complexion and a gray beard People who can't tell their age. Burly in a crisp suit, sitting on an antique wooden chair. With a beard, the beard is long.

Xu Wenzhuo watched with great interest as his colleague at the same level trembled with fear and pressure in front of his superiors.

Schadenfreude is such a thing, and I never get tired of doing it.

"Speak." The leader's faint voice couldn't hear any emotion, but Xu Wenzhuo and that colleague knew the seriousness of this matter...... Even if that colleague does not die, the severity of the punishment is enough to compare to the live scraping in the ancient heavy punishment.

"Yes...... The ghost is out of control...... "The colleague struggled to keep his voice steady - the leader hated the slurred speech of the person he spoke to.

"That's all?" The leader's face was calm and his tone was calm...... Xu Wenzhuo, who was watching the excitement, suddenly remembered someone...... A person who only touched a hint of the inside story after being promoted some time ago, and only then began to make half-active and half-passive contact again...... It is also the person who triggered the scene in front of him now.

"The ghost has defected......" the colleague said quickly, gritting his teeth...... If you don't say it cleanly, you will be driven crazy by the invisible pressure released by the leader!

"But usually I have a lot of things to reveal about the ghost, it doesn't know about the organization, it just thinks it's a ghost raised by me! So, it doesn't reveal much about the organization! ”

The colleague spoke very quickly to explain himself. Xu Wenzhuo sneered silently...... Mistakes made by non-subjective people are also mistakes, and this is not a court, and the sentence will not be reduced because of mistakes made by non-subjective consciousness......

Touched his left shoulder...... Previously, after talking to Zhang He and returning from the battle, he was punished...... Only then did I realize why.

Xu Wenzhuo sneered...... This colleague was still laughing at himself when he was punished before, but unfortunately feng shui takes turns, and this time he made a mistake that was much more serious than himself.

The leader looked at his colleague and waited patiently for him to finish speaking, and then lightly said the punishment: "The basic work is not good enough, go back to the grassroots and do it again." ”

Xu Wenzhuo almost laughed!

I revealed some information, and the punishment was to remove an ability that I had already obtained. This grandson used to mock himself, but now he has to be eliminated from all abilities to organize the lowest level to be a cheap experimenter!

Xu Wenzhuo's undisguised sarcastic and mocking gaze made his colleague angry, but the most important thing for now was to desperately save the day before the punishment was executed......

******

On a certain section of the highway, a commercial vehicle with a pitch-black body is speeding through.

How so......

Zhang He sat on the co-pilot and held his chin, and even forgot to fasten his seat belt...... This is simply not possible in normal life! For any 'land vehicle' that reaches a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, Zhang He has always been in awe. But now Jiuwei is excitedly driving on the highway, but Zhang He doesn't even wear a seat belt.

This is really not normal.

"Brother Xian! Foolish brother's little cigarette rolls taste good? The ghost, codenamed Ghost, said.

"Brother's little cigarette rolls taste so good! But also ask the elder brother to taste the big thick and long cigar of the younger brother! Chu Hao's face was full of snot and tears, but he didn't realize it, and he was still talking crazy seriously.

I saw Chu Hao reach into his arms and grope for a while, took out two cigars that were slightly thicker than his thumb, about 12 centimeters long, and rolled into pure high-grade hemp leaves, handed one to the ghost, and held one in his own mouth.

With a snap of his fingers, his fingertips erupted high-temperature flames, each lit up.

"Shhh...... Ugh! ”

The two of them were trembling together...... It's just that the living are trembling and shedding tears, and the dead are trembling and dissipating yin qi.

"Brother...... It's so comfortable to suck......"

"Hmm... Hmmm......"

Zhang He was holding his chin in distraction, when suddenly the ringtone of his mobile phone rang, and he took it out of his pocket, but it was Lin Zhong calling.

On the phone, Lin Zhong's voice was very heavy: "This organization ...... Hidden deeply. "He has every reason to be heavy.

Zhang He glanced at the one person and one ghost in the rearview mirror who didn't know why they started to slap each other: "Hmm." ”

“…… We're going to take over the organization, do you want to send someone to follow you?" ”

"No need, just send someone to take Chu Hao and the ghost away." Zhang He's tone was also very low.

…… He had every reason to be low.

Lin Zhong didn't do much persuasion, and this time he didn't mention the matter of inviting Zhang He to join the secret service, and hung up the phone after agreeing to Zhang He's request.

I don't know when it started, the contact between the Secret Service and Zhang He changed from the tall short-haired and big-breasted sister Yao Yu to the middle-aged man Lin Zhong.

To be honest, I really miss it...... After all, Yao Yu was anxious, happy, excited, and angry...... would hold his arm and ......

For Zhang He, it was a feeling of arriving in a new world!

Zhang He's face was solemn, and he seemed to be thinking about the mysterious organization—not long ago, at that inn, Zhang He dialed Chu Hao, who had been walking behind him and Jiuwei. At first, Zhang He's original intention was that Chu Hao was mentally ill, and this ghost who smoked his aunt (mistakenly) was also mentally ill, so the matter of mental illness should be handed over to the mentally ill...... In addition, it would be great if Chu Hao could suffer a little, and he would be mentally ill behind his ass when he and his girlfriend lived in a two-person world.

――The old father-in-law is no longer following, how dare your son follow?

But I didn't expect it......

After Chu Hao came......

After an inexplicable brain battle with the ghost......

The two of them actually bowed on the spot!

God stepping on the horse super unfolded!

The ghost who smoked his head from smoking a cigarette recognized Zhang He after bowing down, and after being stunned for a while, he remembered the mission he had come out of, so he was ready to do it. But before he started, he was told by his righteous brother who had just sworn that the goal of his mission was actually his godfather who worshipped his righteous brother for eight years!

The ghost immediately made a decision, and sighed, 'Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been in a dilemma! Alack! ba! Zhang He didn't know whether he was saying 'just that' or 'Dad', so he had to explain it when he retold it to Lin Zhong.

Then he gave up the task and recognized him as his father.

Zhang He is also resolutely a good man! Enduring the sharp pain caused by the little fox on the soft flesh of his waist, he did not change his face and asked the ghost what he knew about the mysterious organization while he had not yet recovered from the side effects of smoking hemp leaves.

And now, it is on the highway from the former tourist town to the city next door.

The commercial vehicle was filled with smoke, and from time to time there were strange sounds of two men crying or laughing.

"I'm sorry for you." Zhang He held Jiuwei's little hand.

The little fox understood that Zhang He was talking about the smoke in the car and the noise made by the two fools behind him.

The boyfriend's gentle care has undisguised guilt, and the little fox has a warm and sweet smile in his heart:

"Take advantage of the fact that the old lady can't spare her hand to kill you, hurry up and think about how to repent!"

Zhang He's face was wooden, and he felt that this day was too bad.