"Huh? And my sister! ”

Richard looked surprised, and quickly turned back to Chen Feng and said:

"Do you also have the ability to study the words of hell? Let's transfer it together! What is there to hesitate about! ”

Chen Feng looked at Richard with an idiotic gaze.

Fan Yin also continued to ignore Richard's existence, still staring at Chen Feng, pondering for a moment, and said:

"This job can be very risky. You can think about it before you get back to me. But the time cannot exceed three days, because the case of the Extraordinary Man out of control is not over. ”

"Then what else are you thinking about?" Richard excitedly rushed to Chen Feng's side and patted his shoulder, "Studying the Hell Script, such a job!" Where to find it! ”

Chen Feng was staggered, rubbing his shoulders and sitting down, but he didn't hesitate.

With a high salary, stability, and a strong backing background, you can have long-term contact with extraordinary people and dig deep into the real secrets of this world inside...... With so many benefits, how could it be denied......

He immediately nodded at Fan Yin and said:

"I'm willing to take the job."

Fan Yin also seemed to expect Chen Feng to accept it, the expression on his face was still unwavering, and he bowed slightly:

"Okay, then let's sign an agreement first."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right arm in the cuff of his antique robe, and his left finger pushed the corner of the sleeve and pressed it on the skin of his right arm.

Chen Feng stared.

It can be seen that on Fan Yin's right arm, the mechanical prosthesis has reached the level of high simulation. Except for the shallow metal lines and a slightly high-sci-fi virtual light spot, the other textures are no different from the real ones.

Fan Yin's fingers pressed, and a virtual light screen immediately rose from his skin.

He put his right arm flat on the table, looked at the virtual light screen, and said, "...... your palm" and shook his head again, "I forgot that you don't have a mechanical prosthetic, so scan your chip for me." ”

Chen Feng got up and turned his neck to face the virtual light screen.

Backbite! In the slight chime, Chen Feng's private information was conveyed to the virtual light screen.

"Chen Feng, born in 2057 in the Yindu Cross District, Lujiao Lane Weijie Public Women's and Children's Hospital, in 2062 studied at the Lujiao Lane Charity Association Central School, graduated in 2072, briefly engaged in groceries, scribes, couriers, etc., in 2076 to work for the Fumao Messenger Company in Weijie ......"

Item by item, column by column, Chen Feng's birth records, academic records, work records, police records, credit records, capital records, etc., are all displayed on the virtual light screen.

Fan Yin briefly checked it, and said: "Well, there is still 100,000 yuan of capital income to meet the requirements of citizen chips...... Nothing else was too much trouble......"

Chen Feng stared at Fan Yin anxiously and expectantly.

Richard was also rarely silent, staring at the virtual light screen.

There was some silence in the office.

After Fan Yin finished reading, his fingers slid a few times on the virtual light screen, smeared a few times, and then pressed on his skin. Swipe, the virtual light screen disappears.

Chen Feng and Richard immediately looked at Fan Yin with expectation.

"Welcome to the Secret Shrine of the Temple of the All-Knowing Apocalypse!"

Fan Yin stood up, with a slight smile on his old-fashioned face, and stretched out his palm to Chen Feng.

"Wow!!"

Richard screamed, turned around and slapped Chen Feng on the back, laughing and said, "What are you doing in a daze?" Thank you, Captain! ”

Chen Feng smiled happily again, stepped forward, and held Fan Yin's palm.

"Thank you, Dear ......"

"Like Richard, call me Captain." Fan Yin smiled.

"Okay, Captain!" Chen Feng felt the warmth coming from the palm of his hand.

After shaking hands.

"Fan Yin's familiarity value has increased by 20, and the current familiarity value is +30%......" A hidden message swept through Chen Long's heart.

'Huh? I didn't expect Captain Fan Yin to have such a high reaction to me joining this job? Actually more than Richard's reaction before? Chen Feng pondered secretly, keeping his face calm.

Fan Yin sat upright again, still recovering his old-fashioned and solemn posture, and said slowly:

"Your job, tentatively as a Documentation Specialist, is tasked with assisting our Secret Chamber, explaining the Hell Writings found in the handling of cases where the Extraordinary One has lost control. In addition, some translation and decryption documents need to be handled by you every day. ”

"Okay." Chen Feng nodded.

Fan Yin continued:

"Your salary is 9,000 yuan per month, plus 2,000 yuan in transportation allowance and 1,000 yuan in field allowance for each mission. There is also an additional subsidy for each document translation and decryption work completed. ”

Fan Yin said this, paused, nodded and said, "Well, in general, your monthly salary settlement is about no less than 15,000 yuan." What do you think? ”

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I will definitely work hard." ”

"Okay, the next thing is to take you to pick up some equipment and get ready to get used to your new job." Fan Yin stood up, and Richard hurriedly pulled Chen Feng to follow.

"What are you doing with it?" Fan Yin stopped and looked at Richard.

"Me?" Richard looked confused, and couldn't help but say: "Welcome new colleagues to join me, I can't follow......"

"You've completed the case mapping of the Luo Luo Arena, the identity investigation of the out-of-control, and the background information of the deceased?" Fan Yin asked lightly.

"No ......," Richard was speechless.

"Then you won't do it?" Fan Yin retracted his gaze, walked out with a steady pace of standards.

Richard lowered his head and sighed, then quietly gestured to Chen Feng and whispered, "I'll look for you again when I'm free!" ”

Chen Feng smiled and hurriedly caught up with Fan Yin's footsteps.

After a while, I came to the first room in this row of office areas.

The door slid open silently, and the office was slightly larger, with a neat and crisp look. Behind the large yellow wood desk, a seated middle-aged man stood up.

"Introduction, our equipment specialist of the Secret Institute, Han Bin." Fan Yin introduced Chen Feng, and then said: "Han Bin is not only an extraordinary person, but also in charge of archives, and you will have many opportunities to cooperate with him in the future." ”

"Hello Mr. Han Bin!" Chen Feng stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Han Bin smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Call me Brother Bin, they all call me that!" ”

"Okay, Bingo!" Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

The Han Bin in front of him, wearing a white shirt and a dark gray vest, has a moderate figure, slightly long hair, and a gentleman's mustache under his lips, exuding the temperament of a yuppie uncle. When he was young, he must have been a beautiful man.

"Chen Feng, it's the new temporary commissioner, you get him a set of configurations." Fan Yin sat down at the desk and waved his hand for Chen Feng to sit down.

"Okay, Captain." Han Bin nodded, turned around and pressed against the wall behind him.

The virtual data flashed, and the wall slid open, revealing a separate space inside.

This is a bright and open equipment warehouse, with a variety of guns, small instruments, filing cabinets, high-tech product boxes, etc., neat and orderly.

Han Bin picked for a moment, took out a small transparent box, and put it back on the desk.

"It's your status badge."

Fan Yin first took out a shield-shaped, delicately crafted thin metal badge from the transparent box, smaller than a poker, and handed it to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but the pattern on it was the background of a dome official building, plus the red spikes around it, and a row of small characters at the lower middle end:

"The Free Bliss Bank is part of the Federal Intelligence and Crime Bureau."

Fan Yin explains:

"This is our official identity. Strictly speaking, 75% of the world's population is unaware of the existence of mysteries. ”

He had a rare sense of humor and said, "You can't say to a group of people who don't know the secret place that you know the secret place of the Temple of the Apocalypse. ”

"Yes, understandable." Chen Feng put away the badge seriously.

"Because you're not extraordinary, and you're not officially a member of the Mysteries. So, when showing your identity, use this badge for the time being. ”

Fan Yin said, "In the future, when you are familiar with the affairs of the Mystery Institute, and you have made contributions, you can be promoted to an official extraordinary, you don't have to use badges anymore, extraordinary chips represent everything!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a folded silver wire mesh from the transparent box, as well as a palm-slap-sold, precision-made, high-science fiction style pistol, and placed them in front of Chen Feng.

"The nano-protective mesh melts into the vest, and you wear it close to you when you go back. It shrinks, blends in with your skin, and doesn't feel anything. At a critical moment, it will protect you from being killed on the spot. ”

When Fan Yin introduced the mesh, he was humorous and said:

"Even the extraordinary cannot be invulnerable, and they will be afraid of death. The function of this nano suit is to quickly stop bleeding, prevent the wound from expanding, protect internal organs, and give you a chance to survive and wait for rescue. ”

He picked up the silver pistol again, "The standard pistol for high-speed nerve explosive shells in the field, standard for the civilian commissioner of the secret office." The lethality is not great, and it is simple to use. After hitting an enemy, it will paralyze the enemy and lose their threat. ”

Fan Yin handed the nano clothes and the field pistol to Chen Feng, his face became serious, and he said slowly:

"When you accept the job, put on a nanosuit and pick up a pistol, you enter a dangerous territory. I can tell you now what the Mysteries are! ”

Chen Feng immediately sat upright and listened carefully to Fan Yin's story.

"The Secret Institute is an extraordinary organization established in 1941 by the six major ecclesiastical courts, the Federal Ministry of Security, and the six major chaebols, jointly integrating resources, removing the chaff, and finally secretly establishing the extraordinary organization!"

"Our purpose is to protect ordinary people with the extraordinary power of God."

"Our enemies are: Runaways, Death Eaters, Bug Creators."

Fan Yin's eyes flashed with an unpredictable light, and he slowly explained: "Runaway, you already knew it before. It is an extraordinary person who has been polluted by the 'Pandora Code' and has caused madness, chaos, and mutation. ”

"So, what is a Death Eater?"