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"Very well, as long as you can help us through the current crisis, I believe you will have a greater say in the 'Mirror Room' in the future. Our cooperation will be very successful, because there is no overlap in the goals we are pursuing, and there will be no differences in interests. I stretched out my hand to Qu Ling, "I wish us a successful cooperation." ”

Qu Ling shook hands with me and laughed again: "Mr. Xia, you always say that you have no ambition and only want to protect yourself, but I thought that people like you would be even more terrifying. When others don't regard you as a competitor, they will inevitably let their guard down in front of you, and you will successfully counterattack and surpass you. I'm actually curious to know, are you really low-key or are you deliberately pretending to be low-key? Should I trust the former or the latter? hahahaha......"

Her laughter echoed through the hallways, uplifting.

After laughing enough, Qu Ling suddenly sighed: "Mr. Xia, for some reason, when I am with you, my mood is always very relaxed, without any pressure. It's a nice feeling, but unfortunately it's never found anywhere else. If it is possible, why don't you take me on a trip to North America after this incident is over, so that I can also fulfill the friendship of the landlord?"

I gazed into her eyes and quickly caught something unusual.

Area 51 is a high-level secret unit under the Pentagon, which only exports espionage scientists, and has no second-class talent. Otherwise, wouldn't all the high annual research funding allocated by the government be wasted?

Under my long-term gaze, Qu Ling became a little uncomfortable, and his eyes unconsciously looked away.

Her subconscious action revealed her true intentions.

"Thank you, I'm not used to wandering and traveling, it's better to live a peaceful and peaceful life in Jinan. I said.

Qu Ling snorted: "That's fine, anyway, I constantly have the opportunity to travel around the world, and whenever I want to come to see you, I can come to see you in the morning and evening, and I can reach it in one day." ”

In a few words, we both tested each other's bottom line.

She wanted to invite me to join "Area 51", and her ultimate goal was, of course, to assimilate me into a member of the international spy community. After being quietly rejected by me, she did not make it difficult for others, pushed the boat down the river, and withdrew the invitation just now.

"I went to the bathroom. She stood up and walked to the end of the corridor.

I remember that when the ghost bodhisattva last appeared, he also went to the same place.

Qu Ling turned the corner in my sight and entered the bathroom, and I was the only one left in the empty corridor.

Behind the reed door on my right hand is the staircase leading to the upper level. Before, Tang Wan and I chased down the researcher who had infiltrated the "Mirror Room", and it was from the ground spring door that I rushed out.

Time is really a strange medium, if time is reversed, I will definitely stop Tang Wan from coming down with me and keep her away from danger.

I looked up and saw a soft white glow from the rectangular ceiling lamp on the top of the hallway, illuminating the space deep underground.

Shandong University is one of the famous universities in Jiangbei, and the campus is full of students who cherish time and are eager for progress, and the public does not hesitate to praise Shandong University, regard it as the highest university in Shandong Province, and are proud that their children can be admitted to Shandong University for further study.

These people would never have imagined that there would be a high-tech research institute such as the "Mirror Room" near the school, which is as advanced as it is dangerous, and how many huge secrets are hidden inside.

"What secrets did that researcher and the disguised infiltrate take?and where did they get the secret information after they were killed by Qu Ling?" I immediately thought of the question.

At the same time, I couldn't help but comfort myself: "The 'Mirror Room' realm that the Ghost Bodhisattva and Jana are in charge of is only the lowest status part, and the secrets they can access are only the tip of the iceberg, and they can't cause great harm to the 'Mirror Room'. Even if the data falls into the age bag, it will not make a big difference. ”

The reason why I have this idea is to look at the problem from the side of the country and the "mirror room", and to regard Quling and the "51 region" as hostile opponents.

In fact, countless philosophers have repeatedly emphasized since ancient times -- "There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests, and no permanent friends, only permanent interests."

As long as we trace the history of the great powers, we can see that the general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and there will be a long-term alliance and a century-old mortal enemy at all.

Now, I hope that the Ghost Bodhisattva will appear as soon as possible to provide more security for Chu Chu's "life".

Time passed extremely quickly, and before I knew it, Qu Ling had left for more than five minutes.

I couldn't help but wonder: "Why have you been there for so long? Qu Ling can't be in danger, right?"

As soon as I thought of this, I didn't have time to think about it, so I immediately got up and walked quickly to the end of the corridor.

The building was so well ventilated that I turned the corridor and heard only the faint sound of wind coming from the vents overhead, and all I could breathe was fresh air.

Ten steps further, the men's restroom on the left and the women's restroom on the right, and this short corridor does not lead to the rest of the place, and between the two washrooms is a closed wall.

I listened attentively, and there was no movement in the bathroom on the right, but there was a gurgling sound of water in the bathroom on the left, as if someone was turning on the faucet of the sink to wash their hands repeatedly.

Before, there were the following people who had reached the seventh basement floor - two researchers, me, Tang Wan, Ghost Bodhisattva, Jian Na, Xue Ao, Qu Ling, Chu Chu, Blood and Gall Gu Po, and the food delivery attendant. In addition, the researchers on the three underground floors have no intention of working, and they have dispersed and can be ignored. In this list, two researchers died at the hands of Qu Ling, Xue Ao died under Jian Na's "palm thunder", Tang Wan lost his soul and stayed in the conference room, Chu Chu and the Blood and Gall Gu Po were preparing for "life" in the hall at the moment, Jian Na went to the conference room and did not return, and the food delivery attendant should have left a long time ago. The rest can only be me, the Ghost Bodhisattva, and Qu Ling.

After all the screenings were completed, the one who was washing his hands in the bathroom on the left side at the moment was either a ghost bodhisattva or Qu Ling.

Of course, according to the normal situation, the only possibility is that the ghost bodhisattva will not enter the men's bathroom in a good manner.

I stood against the wall on the left, gently took out the "palm thunder" that Jane had given me, and held it in my right hand.

The ghost bodhisattva has been gone for a long time, and if he comes back and goes into the bathroom first, he will definitely be seen by Jana.

I slowly approached the white glass door of the restroom, took a deep breath, and asked softly, "Who's in there?"

At the same time, out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the women's restroom opposite, guessing where Qu Ling went.

"It's me. Someone replied, it turned out to be Qu Ling's voice.

I didn't dare to let my guard down, so I immediately asked again: "Miss Qu, did you go to the wrong bathroom? This is obviously a men's bathroom." ”

Qu Ling sighed: "Don't be nervous, come in." I'm fine, and I'm not wrong, it's the ghost bodhisattva who has an accident. ”

I grabbed my gun in both hands and flashed into the bathroom.

The toilet is separated from the inside and outside, with two rows of sinks with five taps in each row. Now, the Oni Bodhisattva is standing in front of the sink in the middle of my right-hand side, leaning forward with his forehead resting on the mirror above the sink.

Qu Ling stood beside the Ghost Bodhisattva, wearing thin white plastic gloves in both hands, examining his wounds.

"The wound was on the side of the neck, and the murder weapon was very strange, not a sharp knife or a dagger, but a knife with a dull edge, I guess it might be a dinner knife, a letter opener, or something like that. If that kind of knife does not stab the vital part, it is generally not fatal at that time, at least it can give the ghost bodhisattva the strength to escape and ask for help. However, the knife was inserted and hit the main artery in his neck. As soon as the major artery is broken, the blood flows faster than the water in the faucet, and at most a minute you will fall to the ground unconscious. "Qu Ling quickly explained.

The faucet is open, and the water flow is extremely slow, only to the minimum.

Thinking of the first rule in the "mirror room" is "environmental protection", it can be seen that the faucet must have been opened by the ghost bodhisattva himself.

The flow of water is small and the blood flow is fast, so it creates a terrible scene of blood splashing everywhere and messing all over the ground. When the blood splashed, it fell on the sleeves, placket, pants, and upper of the ghost bodhisattva's shoes, soaked through the clothes, and then dripped to the ground, staining the ground under the sink red, and flowing to the nearest drain.

I put away my gun and walked over slowly.

"I heard the sound of running water, and I was suspicious, so I poked my head in through the doorway. Qu Ling took off his gloves and put them on the sink, "Don't be suspicious, any bloodstain identification results can prove the exact time when the ghost bodhisattva was killed." The only thing I don't understand now is that even if the blow was deadly, he was able to desperately hold the wound down, escape from the bathroom, and rush into the corridor. But he stayed in front of the mirror until the blood spurted out—why do you say that?"

Of course, I don't doubt Qu Ling, she doesn't have any motive to kill the ghost bodhisattva.

The mirror surface was very clean, there was no water stain, and it clearly reflected me, Qu Ling, and the dead ghost bodhisattva.

I noticed that my cheeks and chin were covered with dense black stubble, my eyes were extremely dark, and my eyes were covered with bright red bloodshots.

"How did I become like this? really—" I raised my hand to stroke my cheek, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Since my grandfather was hospitalized, I rarely looked in the mirror, and I didn't pay attention to my own image, all my thoughts were on other people and other things, and I completely forgot about myself. In the mirror right now, I am very depressed, without the vigorous and positive mental state that a young person should have, and I am full of indescribable exhaustion.

"Very good—" Qu Ling looked at me in the mirror, "A lot of girls like this kind of man with a sense of vicissitudes, I guess that's what Jane and your little girlfriend Chu Chu think." Actually, you're also very much in line with my aesthetic standards, hahahaha......"

She laughed again, the laughter echoing in the empty bathroom, and the background of the ghost bodhisattva bleeding to death seemed even more out of place.

Qu Ling realized this, and halfway through laughter, he immediately covered his mouth and suppressed his laughter.