In an office, a young man in a suit, holding a paper fan, waved it up and down very emotionally, and said quite elegantly: "What is the matter with me, minister?"

On a desk in front of him, a bald man called "Minister" with his hands on his chin and a solemn face.

"Chang Qilin, this, you take a look. The man pushed the black envelope on the desk in front of the young man and continued, "Please, this is a great opportunity for us to perform, and we must not miss it!"

Looking at the silver skeleton on the envelope, Chang Qilin frowned slightly, and said to himself, "Dead Martial Arts' letter." You're still looking for me. ”

"Snap" closed the paper fan and put it aside, Chang Qilin picked up the envelope, and a few domineering big characters on the cover were very conspicuous - By: Death, To: Chang Qilin.

It seems to be a big deal, and I finally got a few days off!Alas...... The mood fell to the bottom in an instant, and the happy holiday was in vain, Chang Qilin pouted dissatisfiedly, and muttered secretly in his heart.

When I opened the envelope, there was a blank piece of paper inside, and the handwriting on the paper was very neat, and I knew that it was printed at a glance.

The elite of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs: Chang Qilin

Hello~

I guess you also see who I am~

I specially sent you a letter this time, in fact, I just want to invite you to participate in the annual year-end assessment of the Dead Martial Arts School~ Well, I want to invite you to serve as an examiner~

Recently, the staff in the Dead Martial Arts School, including the teacher, have been very busy~ But you don't have to worry about it~ There are two examiners, so you still have a partner, so you don't need to fight alone~

Of course, whether to come or not is up to you~

Finally, I hope that our diplomatic relations can be further improved~

From the Grim Reaper

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As soon as Chang Qilin browsed the entire content, his forehead was covered with black lines, and he said with a wry smile: "Minister, this matter is handed over to the seventh master, you can put a hundred hearts!" ”

"Just what?"

"My Vacation ......"

"Well. When you come back, I'll give you a month's off, which will be your reward!"

"Great! Seventh Master, I know that the minister is the most reasonable!" Chang Qilin heard this, his heart blossomed, and he immediately got up and said goodbye to the minister, "Minister, then let's see you next year, bye!"

Next year... I always feel like I've been tricked.

"Hey, wait for your paper fan!"

"Give it to you, Seventh Master, I still have a bunch of them!"

......

At this time, Chang Qilin was wearing sunglasses and straw sandals with a unique style, and the most eye-catching thing was the two pistols stuck in his waist, which shimmered strangely against the backdrop of the sun. Chang Qilin walked forward step by step, looking from a distance, his figure was stretched by the sunset......

"Hey, Chang Qilin, you're going in the wrong direction!!" came the minister's shout from behind.

"Huh?"