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The two girls had their own thoughts, and they were all silent.

I told Jane: "The ghost bodhisattva has been assassinated, the situation is very strange, you call your superiors to deal with the problem in the bathroom first." At the moment, the situation in the 'mirror room' is complicated, try not to be alone, and don't trust strangers. ”

The assassin of the Ghost Bodhisattva will not stop there, and if there is another suitable opportunity, the other party will strike again.

I didn't want Jaynna to be the next victim, so I told her repeatedly.

Jian Na agreed, immediately walked to the corner to make a call, reported the situation to her superiors softly, and then walked back and asked me for instructions: "Mr. Xia, my superiors want to talk to you, please help me explain." ”

I took the phone from her hand, and a gentle middle-aged woman's voice rang on the other end of the phone: "It's Mr. Xia? ”

This is obviously a polite remark, and with my current fame, it is almost impossible to get the attention of the upper echelons of the "Mirror Room".

"Hello, I'm Summer Stone. I responded very politely.

"Mr. Xia, because of discipline, I can't identify myself to you, and I can't answer your questions in this regard. However, I promise that in the future, when the opportunity arises, I will definitely ask Mr. Xia to meet and talk alone, so that we can talk happily at that time. Until then, I can only hide my identity for the time being, and I hope Mr. Xia will not blame me. However, you can call me 'Lady Bamboo' for now, otherwise I'd be rude." "The woman's voice was very beautiful, and the wording was quite tactful, which made me very impressed.

"Okay Mrs. Bamboo, if you have any questions, you can ask them now. "I took it in stride.

The "Mirror Room" is already a very mysterious research institution, and the "superiors" hiding behind the scenes must also have an unfathomable background, and it is impossible to easily reveal their true colors. There is a generation called "Lady Bamboo", which has been able to allow us to communicate smoothly.

I've always known that the world around me is divided into countless levels, each with its own rules. Most of the old neighbors of Qushuiting Street belong to the middle and lower levels of society, and they can only look up and envy the big people in the high-level level. Ordinary people are the easiest to satisfy, and they don't have too many extravagant expectations, just asking for three meals a day.

For example, Mrs. Zhu and others on the phone are probably already the upper echelons of this world, who can not only mobilize high-tech talents, but also dispose of social wealth at will, and effortlessly build a huge institution such as the "mirror room".

Being able to talk to Mrs. Zhu made me deeply realize that only by constantly striving to improve myself can I stand side by side with giants and live next to each other. If you are willing to fall and have no ambitions, then you are only worthy of being in the company of the people in the market and the people who slaughter dogs in this life.

"Jana said that the ghost bodhisattva was killed, which surprised me a little. And even now, I've pulled up your surveillance footage, and some of the footage is really shocking. Wait a minute, I'll order someone to pass the information to Jane and arrange for her to show you. Mr. Xia, it is not a big problem for one person to die or ten people to die, because our career and work will definitely not be implicated in this way, so that we cannot continue. There is a saying of the philosopher that I admire the most - the earth will turn the same way from whom, right?" said Lady Bamboo with a soft smile.

She should be middle-aged, otherwise she would not use "Mrs. Bamboo" as her pronoun. However, her laughter was still pure and crisp, like the string of wind chimes hanging from the bedroom door of my old house.

"Yes, the earth turns away from whomever it is. This sentence is really true-"I was infected by Mrs. Bamboo's emotions, and the heavy pressure caused by the assassination of the ghost bodhisattva on my shoulders was also eased.

The origin of this sentence is no longer important, it clearly conveys the idea that any person in this world can be replaced, even if it is a president, prime minister, minister, marshal and so on. No matter how important a person is, as long as he falls, a second person must stand up and take his place and continue his unfinished business.

"So, the ghost bodhisattva is leaving us, and I must find a better person to replace him. Mr. Xia, if you don't dislike that the temple of the 'Mirror Room' is too small, please deign to take the position of the Ghost Bodhisattva temporarily, okay? As for the salary and authority, it will only be higher and greater than the Ghost Bodhisattva. Don't think my suggestion is too sudden, in fact, since you came into contact with the Ghost Bodhisattva, a lot of information has been passed on to my office. We haven't met, but we're old friends. Mrs. Bamboo said.

Her demands were hard for an ordinary person to refuse, and she made promises of higher pay and more power.

"Thank you. I only responded with two words.

"So, we've come to an agreement?" asked Lady Bamboo leisurely.

Jane Na was standing beside me, and she could probably faintly hear Mrs. Bamboo's words.

Before I could officially answer Mrs. Zhu's suggestion, Jian Na suddenly grabbed my arm and begged in a low voice: "Mr. Xia, please agree, you can't do without you here." The ghost bodhisattva is dead, if you don't guard here, I will also be transferred out of the review, plus Xue Ao's death - Mr. Xia, please agree, even if it is for me, please ......"

Her eyes were full of tears of grievance, and she held my arm with great strength, as if the weight of her whole body was already hanging over my arm.

I was going to reject Mrs. Bamboo, because with my personality, I would never bow to someone or an organization for the sake of salary and authority.

"Mr. Xia, if you don't stay, I won't be able to live. Jana's voice was even lower, and tears were pouring down her cheeks and falling on the back of my hand.

I hesitated and nodded to Jana.

"You agreed, you agreed?" Jana burst into tears and laughed, "It's really great, thank you Mr. Xia, thank you Mr. Xia!"

I whispered into the microphone and replied, "Mrs. Bamboo, thank you for your uplift, I am willing to temporarily take over the ghost bodhisattva and sort out everything here." ”

Madame Bamboo laughed again, and the sound of laughter like silver bells tinkled in my ears: "Well, it is my honor, with Mr. Xia's talent, he will definitely be able to be qualified for a higher position, and now he has deigned to take over the mess left by the Ghost Bodhisattva, which has really helped me a lot." But I also know that you can agree to cooperate, definitely not for me, but for other reasons. Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman - listen, more than 2,000 years ago, the sentences in the "Book of Songs" have made all the truths between men and women clear. Jayna is a good girl, you have to take good care of her for me. Of course, I am surrounded by good girls who are well-behaved and obedient, smart and clever. The sword is given to the strong, the pink is given to the beauty, and the beauty loves the hero since ancient times. I believe that these girls must love it in their hearts when they see a hero like Mr. Xia, hehehehe, when the time comes, I don't know how many pink troubles Mr. Xia has......"

I replied, "Mrs. Bamboo, you misunderstood me, I actually only see Jane Na as a little sister." ”

Jaina still held my arm and didn't let go, and when she heard me say this, her face darkened, she lowered her head, and pressed her right cheek against the back of my hand, and tears immediately slid down and wet my cuffs.

"Yes, that's nothing, just like the song says—how many good sisters do you have, and why is every sister heartbroken for you?" Mrs. Bamboo said in a very interesting way, and at the mention of these two lyrics, she began to sing in a soft voice.

I felt helpless, so I could only let her finish the song in a playful tone.

"Okay, Mr. Xia, it's time to talk, it's time to talk, it's time to sing. Next, I am waiting for your good news, and I hope that within a few days, the various research plans submitted by the Ghost Bodhisattva will have a satisfactory answer. Mrs. Bamboo said.

I responded briefly: "I'll do my best." ”

Mrs. Zhu corrected with a smile: "No, no, Mr. Xia, in the 'Mirror Room', there is never the word 'do your best', we usually use 'do our best' to describe our work status." I hope that you will be able to adapt to the working atmosphere of the 'Mirror Room' as soon as possible with the company of Jana, and have the desperate spirit of 'do your best and never die' when facing any problem. With your talents, coupled with the conditions provided by the 'Mirror Room', you will soon be able to rise to the top of the organization. I look forward to that day coming sooner, and even more so to the time we meet, you will already be the master of the 'Mirror Room' who is proud of the world and commands thousands of armies. Okay, don't delay you too much, come on!"

When I said "goodbye", Mrs. Zhu smiled and hung up the phone.

I paid attention to the information displayed on the screen of my mobile phone, but found that Mrs. Zhu's number was an overseas regional number starting with a plus sign, which was obviously camouflaged by a strict line to avoid counter-checks by people with ulterior motives.

At present, the most important thing is to straighten out the relationship between Jian Na, Qu Ling, and Chu Chu, and only when everyone cooperates can we work together to the outside world.

I handed the phone back to Jane, and then ordered: "Jane, Mrs. Bamboo explains, I will temporarily replace the ghost bodhisattva." She will send me some information later, please show it to me after receiving it. Next, I want you to cooperate with Qu Ling, and the two of you and Chu Chu and the Blood Gall Gu Po will also give up their past suspicions, no matter what help they need, you must all help each other. Now, everyone is sitting in the same boat, living together and sinking together. ”

Jaina bowed her head and promised: "Yes, it will be done." ”

Qu Ling was more deferential, hanging his hand and nodding.

Although the process of talking to Mrs. Zhu on the phone was short, the trajectory of my life quickly changed dramatically.

When shooting Xue Ao, Jian Na could only seek the help of the Ghost Bodhisattva, and I was only an outsider in the seven underground floors, and any assistance I needed had to be achieved through the Ghost Bodhisattva. Now, I'm the head of the family here, and I can deploy resources at will to achieve my goals as quickly as possible.

Mrs. Bamboo's information came very quickly, and only two minutes later, Jana's mobile phone had already received a prompt.

"Where's the closest big screen to here?" I asked.

Janna pointed to the door, "There's a projection here." ”

Without hesitation, I ordered: "Open the door, let's watch the information with Chu Chu." ”

Jaina opened the door, and I walked in first.

Chu Chu was still sitting in the place where I had left, with his hands on his cheeks, looking at the erected white jade bed from afar.

The Blood Gall Gu Po sat in a corner and did not start the "Law of Death".

The cigarettes in the hall had gone, but the cabins had been torn down and the walls had been chiseled.

I walked towards Chu Chu, her mood was very low and her face was very pale.

The dishes on the table were already cold, and she had only touched a little of everything.

"Big brother, I've calculated that our original plan was a little wrong, and maybe inadvertently upset the balance in the cabin. Right now, I'm trying to figure out what's at stake. It's been a long time since I've racked my brains like this, and I'm still a little used to it!" Chu Chu smiled reluctantly and got up to greet me.

The things we are considering are very close, and since Chu Chu mentions the word "balance", it is equivalent to thinking of the problem of "one trade-off".

"Very well, I'm thinking about the same thing, and I seem to have some eyebrows. It is very wise for you to stop the 'method of life', and here is some information, after reading it, we will discuss it. I briefed her on the situation.

Jana moved very quickly, flicked a set of buttons, and a silver screen hung from the ceiling on the left side of the hall, and the projector facing the screen also lit up.

"What is it?" asked Chu Chu.

"The ghost bodhisattva was suddenly assassinated, and this information is related to his death. I spoke on the phone with Mrs. Zhu on the upper floor of the 'Mirror Room', and she invited me to take charge of this place, and I agreed. Just now, I ordered Jian Na and Qu Ling to do their best to cooperate with you and resolve the current crisis together. "I explained everything to Chu Chu.

Chu Chu sincerely congratulated me: "Congratulations to big brother! In this way, we will no longer have any obstacles in doing things!"

This is what I hope for, only when I have enough power can I be unfettered and see everything.

"Mr. Xia, can I start?" said Jane.

I nodded, and an image appeared on the big screen.

Surprisingly, these images were taken of the men's restroom on the seventh basement floor. From the perspective of the picture, the lens is hidden inside the ceiling lamp between the two mirrors, which is condescending, showing all the washbasins and mirrors clearly.

It stands to reason that surveillance cameras are not allowed in the bathroom, so I didn't expect that the entire process of the ghost bodhisattva's assassination could be fully recorded.

"That's really...... A blessing in disguise!" I was both happy and helpless.

Of course, this kind of information is not included in the large monitoring system in the "Mirror Room", and if Jane wants to go to the "Mirror Room" center to find information, she can only get the video of public spaces such as corridors, stairs, and conference rooms, which is not very useful.

Next, the ghost bodhisattva appeared in the video, and after a hurry, returned to the sink.

Jane was smart enough to slow down the video without waiting for me to tell her to do so.

I had a clear hunch that the Assassin had not come in through the door, but through some other means.

The Ghost Bodhisattva washed his hands, pulled another piece of paper from the tissue box under the mirror, and wiped his hands casually.

If nothing else, he should hurry out of the bathroom and join us on this side of the hall.

Suddenly, his body stiffened and stood still, looking into the mirror. Unfortunately, the camera angle is at a 45-degree angle to the mirror, so you can't see what's in the mirror.

I stood up, crossed my arms, and stared at the mirror.

The picture suddenly flashed, and a shadow fell from the sky, landed on the right side of the ghost bodhisattva, and with a wave of his hand, he inserted an object into the side of his neck.

All of this happened in two seconds, the shadows fluttering and blurry, and the movements were brisk and coherent in one go. Not to mention a research scholar like the Ghost Bodhisattva, even if he is a master of the rivers and lakes, when he is engrossed in staring at the mirror, he will not have time to guard against the ghostly surprise attack of the enemy.

The ghost bodhisattva is a ghost, and the person who flashes and assassinates is also like a ghost.

This time, what was going on in the bathroom was a real "ghost killing" tragedy.

"Impossible, impossible—"

"Impossible!"

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

Qu Ling, Chu Chu, and Jian Na screamed together.

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