Mr. Mori had little income and had to rent a dilapidated old house in the suburbs. As a result, the door to his room is wooden and there is no cat's eye on it. Only on the periphery, there is an iron curtain door.

So when he heard someone knocking on the door, he couldn't see the outside from the inside for the first time. But since it was just past lunchtime, he didn't think much of it. And he opened the door.

I saw two people standing outside the door. A man and a woman, the man is less than 1.8 meters tall, wearing a blue suit, sunglasses, and short hair. Although it is impossible to see his full face, judging by the high bridge of his nose and fair complexion. It should be a handsome little guy who belongs to the small milk dog type.

It's just that at this moment, he seems to be in a bad mood and has a poker face. And on his two earlobes, there is a big iron earring. It's quite unusual.

The woman next to him had a much better complexion. A white and black OL dress, with a small face wearing a pair of rectangular gold-rimmed glasses. Coupled with the black silk wrapped around his feet and the charming smile on his face. At first glance, it doubles the favorability.

"You're Mr. Sen, aren't you?" The woman dressed as OL was the first to ask.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Mr. Mori asked, somewhat uncertain.

"This is my business card, you can just call me Xiaokui." The woman, named Aoi, took out a black paper business card from her pocket and handed it to Mr. Mori and said.

Mr. Mori took the business card and looked at it, only to see that the word Xiang Kui was written on the front of the business card, and there was a string of words under the name.

"DHS Special Office Seven!"

When Mr. Mori saw this string of words, his pupils subconsciously shrank. I vaguely seem to know the origin of these two people. However, he still pretended to be calm and turned over the business card in his hand casually.

I saw that on its back, except for a golden lightning pattern, there was nothing superfluous.

"Seventh? I haven't heard of it, I don't know what to call him? Mr. Mori slightly straightened up with his body leaning against the door.

Because at this time, he felt that after he said this, the man in front of him inexplicably revealed a murderous intent.

"It's normal not to have heard of it. Our department is relatively special and generally does not publicize it to the outside world. This is my colleague, you can just call him Mu Kei. Xiang Kui was not annoyed when he heard this, but quietly stretched out his hand and pinched the man's waist, and said with a smile.

The man seemed to be eaten firmly by Xiang Kui, and his waist was pinched like this, and the murderous intent on his body suddenly withered.

"Alright, come in and sit." Mr. Mori paused, and after a quick judgment in his mind. Feeling that these two people didn't seem to be here to find fault, he opened his mouth and invited.

"I'm small, you're going to sit on the bed, do you want something to drink?" Mr. Mori led the two of them in and said politely.

"Oh, no, no." Xiang Aoi waved his hand.

"Can you hurry up? I'm going to have a mission in a moment. At this time, the man named Mu Gui did not sit on the bed like Xiang Kui after coming in, but stood aside, frowned, and swept around Mr. Sen's room in disgust and urged.

Seeing this, Xiang Kui looked at Mr. Wangsen helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sen, you don't have to pay attention to him, Mu Gui is like this." He's a little bit of a cleanliness fetish. ”

"It's fine. You have something to say. Mr. Mori said disapprehantly.

"Alright, then I'll get straight to the point. We're here for you this time on the orders of Team Leader Melly. She said that when she caught the white ape in Qinling a few days ago, she saw that you were good. I have invited you to join us in the Seventh. I don't know if you're interested? Xiang Aoi said.

"Oh? Melly? White ape? When Mr. Mori heard this, he suddenly thought of the agent-type beauty that day.

"If I'm not mistaken, this Melly in Xiang Kui's mouth should be her. In this way, Melly is not dead. Mr. Mori's mind changed sharply.

"But also, I should have thought a long time ago, with her skills, I'm afraid it's still easier to get out of the way." Mr. Mori's mind flashed again, the halberd that had been neatly cut from the middle, and thought to himself.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not too interested in joining your Seventh Division." But he still refused.

Just kidding, although he didn't know much about the so-called Seventh Place, judging by the situation when Melly hunted the white ape that day. The content of this seventh ordinary work, if it is not good, will be the same as described in those novels. It's all about dealing with some, special things. What a monster, a perverted murderer. It is estimated that he will have to face it.

He is now working as an intermediary, although he usually encounters some supernatural lists, which is more dangerous. But at present, it seems that he can still control it.

After all, behind him, there are two big guys, the blind man and the fire worker, who are carrying him. Take 10,000 steps back, if you feel that the risk factor has increased. It's a big deal that he screens by himself, and just takes some simple lists of eight characters. It's still easy to get a whole of 10,000 or 20,000 a month. After all, these days, he also has his own fixed old customer base.

Isn't this more fragrant than going to the seventh place?

But if he joins this seventh place, who knows what he will face in the next second. This white ape almost killed him. And listening to Aoi's understated tone, it seems that Melly's capture of the white ape seems to be a daily task.

Therefore, when Mr. Mori heard Xiang Kui invite him for the first time, he refused without thinking about it.

"Heh" Mu Gui on the side sneered disdainfully.

"Mr. Sen, don't be too busy refusing. Can you give me two minutes to give me a detailed introduction to the work content and treatment of our seventh department? After listening, you can make a decision, okay? Seeing this, Xiang Kui seemed to have become accustomed to it. Unhurriedly, he hooked the beautiful legs wearing black silk. He took out a mobile phone from his pocket, opened a PPT, and continued to smile.

That's like a person who usually sells insurance at home.

But out of respect, Mr. Mori motioned for Aoi to continue.

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In this way, twenty minutes later, Xiang Kui finally finished talking about the content of the long twenty-three pages of PPT on her mobile phone. So that Mr. Mori also has a general understanding of the so-called seventh place.

It turned out that the seventh division of the Homeland Security Agency Special Office had been established as early as the founding of the People's Republic of China. It is authorized by official procedures.

It's just that this seventh department has not been put on the table to publicize, and the official also strictly stipulates that the establishment of this seventh department must be absolutely secret from the outside world.

Because it was established to deal with those things that cannot be explained or dealt with by science and technology for the time being.

Therefore, all the information involved in it is strictly controlled, and it must not be leaked to the outside world. Of course, the people who work in it are not ordinary people.

From the beginning of its establishment, this seventh place began to recruit a large number of people in the people, those strange people. But at the beginning, due to historical reasons, these strange people were much resistant to the government. Plus most of them are hidden. So, the number of people recruited is not much. In addition, those who died of old age and sickness during the period. Until the beginning of the 20th century, there were only six core members.

But 20 years later, after the material conditions went up, the number of talents recruited gradually increased. Among them, Mei Li and Mu Kei on the side are the two new ones who joined during this period. So far, they have managed to make up the number of ten.

However, these ten people are undoubtedly not good at one in a million.

Of course, in this department, there are so-called core members who are formally outside the work. Naturally, temporary workers in peripheral departments are indispensable. After all, it's our specialty.

And this Xiang Kui is in the seventh place, which is only equivalent to the HR of the peripheral department, but she is one level higher than the temporary workers.

Today she came to invite Mr. Sen to join the Seventh Division, and also asked him to join the peripheral department as a temporary worker.

But in her mouth, this temporary worker, in the seventh department, has a nice name, called "the seventh commissioner". Xiang Kui told Mr. Sen that this correspondent usually does not need to go to the seventh place every day to check in. You only need to register in the seventh place, and you can receive a salary of about 100,000 yuan after tax every month. And if you don't have a place to live, you can also apply to the seventh, if the situation is true, free staff dormitories will be provided for you to live, not only that, usually if you go out will be equipped with a special car for you.

As for those five insurances and one housing fund, the benefits of holidays, it is needless to say. It's already been properly arranged for you.

Finally, Xiang Kui also emphasized that this new temporary worker will be assigned in the early stage. For the sake of humanity, the seventh department will also arrange core members to escort you and complete the task together.

As long as Mr. Sen nods and agrees, after working for a year, he will immediately become a person with an annual salary of one million.

It is said that these thousands of miles of officials are all for money, and Mr. Sen is tired and tired as an intermediary, isn't this core factor also for the sake of money?

So when Xiang Aoi and Mu Kei finally left. Mr. Mori returned to his room and picked up the thick, signed paper contract on the table, with a satisfied smile. I am full of expectations for the official report on work the day after tomorrow.

After all, you can become a master in a year, isn't it fragrant?

Of course, even so, Mr. Mori kept a hand for himself. That's what he emphasized in the contract and changed a little bit.

That is, for the above task, although he does not have the right to refuse, he must add a priority to postpone, and the number of years of employment is temporarily limited to one year, and after one year, he has the right to take the initiative to quit.

After all, this work as an intermediary is the foundation of his life. In a short period of time, he could not afford to give it up. In case one day he is not sure, he will be expelled from this seventh place. Doesn't he have nothing?

But I don't know why, normally, there is absolutely no organization or company that would agree to Mr. Sen's request. Most of the companies in the market today want to sign a lifetime contract with you at every turn. And it's a bit excessive, after you work for him, if you can still create value for the company for 50 years after you die, half of this value will be taken away by the company.

It's simply the overlord in the overlord clause.

But for some reason, Xiang Kui also agreed very happily.

It seems that as long as Mr. Mori can come as a temporary worker, she can agree to any conditions.

But where would Mr. Mori take these details into account at the moment. I just blindly felt that I was starting to have good luck and was in the rhythm of taking off.

That's it, left and right. Finally, in the morning of the day after tomorrow, Mr. Sen's mobile phone shook, and finally received a text message notification, he happily opened it, only to see that it said: "At eight o'clock in the evening, next to the Huangpu River in the magic capital, pier 7, arrive on time, don't be late." [Department 7 of the Special Office of the Department of Homeland Security]".

"Huh, weird. Why is it that the time of this report is 9 o'clock in the evening, and how is it so strange that the place is reported on the dock?" When Mr. Mori saw it, he began to feel that something was wrong...