Chapter 82: Soul

"Which ...... What exactly should you ask? ”

"The witch doctor said you have the ability to foresee the future?"

"Huh?"

Huo Qi's heart trembled, the witch doctor had never asked him about this matter.

"Don't be so nervous, technically, the vulture told her in a joking tone.

The vulture says that you may have the ability to predict the future, but for some reason you can't tell others about the prediction process.

I want to ask, is there such a thing?

Is this true or not just a vulture joke. ”

"I ......"

I didn't know what to answer for a while.

But such a reaction is tantamount to giving an answer.

"It seems to be true."

The boss's eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched the fire rise:

"So, how long can you predict it, and at what cost?"

"I can't say ......"

"What will happen when you say that?"

"Will ......"

Said it would die.

When this sentence was about to blurt out, the premonition of severe pain in his mind sounded another warning.

Huo Qi had to quickly change his words and said:

"I can't say ......"

"Your face is ugly, I don't know what the price is, but I don't think it's a good thing, right?"

"Yes......"

"Good work."

"Don't dare to be."

"Since when?"

"Probably...... At the end of the month......"

"The mask?"

"I'm not sure."

"Or is it because of what was discovered through the crossing? It's funny to say, you've only been in the company for a month.

There were only two missions.

But every time I can bump into that gear.

I don't know, I thought you were an exclusive crossing physique. ”

"I don't think that's a good thing." Fire smiled wryly.

"So, does it have anything to do with the crossing?"

"I don't know, I'm just human."

"It's okay, just tell me what you know and what you can say."

"I've said everything I can, at least for now, I can't think of anything else."

"Okay......"

He let out a long breath, a little disappointed, and pulled open the drawer and pulled out a bottle of medicine.

Pour out one, put it on the table, and push the fire forward.

"Ate it."

"What is this?"

"Poison."

“……”

"What? Don't dare to eat? ”

"No, as an employee of the company, you should obey the arrangement."

As he spoke, he picked up the pill and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

The next moment, the brain was dizzy, and the body collapsed to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the last second when you are about to lose consciousness.

Huo Qi saw that the boss was smiling at himself.

——

"Squeak ......"

As soon as the front foot lost consciousness, the back foot, and the door to the room opened.

A handsome young man who was in a state of mind walked into the house.

It seems that he didn't wake up, and the whole person is very energetic.

It's the owl, the head of the intelligence bureau.

The boss asks:

"How?"

The owl shook his head:

"He wasn't lying."

"That's ......"

Hearing this, the boss became worried.

Because if that were the case, there would be more doubts.

"Is there anything else?" The owl asked.

"No, let's go down."

The owl went away and returned to his territory.

Then the boss called the witch doctor again and said:

"Get someone to check it out, this time it's a little more thorough."

Shortly after that, staff from several institutes came.

They took the fire to the operating table of the underground research institute.

Surgery, examination, trying to find out what is wrong with the burning flesh.

However, the reality is very skinny, and the body structure of Huo Qi is no different from that of ordinary people.

- No matter how you look at it, he's an ordinary human being.

"Could it be that something is wrong with the soul?"

The woman, the deputy director of the institute and the deputy of the witch doctor, speculated.

The Witch Doctor nodded:

"Give it a try."

So the deputy moved in to check the instrument test of the soul.

It's a thermometer-like product.

The off-hand used the instrument to test the fire body several times.

But he just said, "Huh? Puzzled tones.

"What's wrong?"

"The instrument is not responding, it may be broken."

"Can't you change it?"

"Oh, right now."

She leaves, returning two minutes with a new instrument.

But after testing it several times in a row, there was still no response.

"Director, it's still useless......"

"TMD, I'll arrange whatever you're going to do, right?"

"Right now, I'll change it right away."

The deputy left in a hurry, and when he came back, he had a large number of instruments in his hand.

"There are so many instruments that can't all be broken."

She muttered and began to test.

However, as with the first two, the instrument did not respond to all subsequent tests.

"So, the director ......"

The deputy swallowed his saliva:

"It's all, it's all broken, we, we must have a spy inside us...... The spies sabotaged our equipment......"

The witch doctor who heard the sound just looked at him with a foolish gaze and scolded:

"Are you sick?"

Yes, in the impression of the witch doctor, the deputy's brain is not very easy to use.

If it weren't for the vulture, the position of deputy director of this institute would not have fallen to her at all.

The deputy director is a guy with a bit of a brain problem.

will not be sophisticated, low emotional intelligence, belongs to the kind of greenhouse lady who does not distinguish between grains.

But he is a genius in some fields of research.

Belongs to the typical working genius life idiot.

Of course, provided that she doesn't get sick while working.

——

"I, I'm not sick...... It's because the instrument is broken, but I can't figure out who would do this kind of thing except for the mole......"

"You don't listen to the bloody TV series that you usually watch, but now it's okay, the already unsmart brain is getting more and more stupid."

"What does this have to do with TV dramas......"

"Dare to talk back?!!!"

"Woo......"

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the aggrieved sub-office, the witch doctor just sighed.

He pointed to the fire on the operating table and said:

"The problem isn't with the machine, it's with the guinea pig."

"Mice? But he, isn't he just an ordinary human? ”

"Just now, not now."

"Huh?"

"He has no soul."

"Is this, so? If so, that's clear......"

She looked abrupt and said:

"But the director...... A creature without a soul, isn't that a demon? Also, I operated on him some time ago, and his soul was good at that time, why? ”

"You ask me, I ask who goes? This is something that the black clothes should consider, and we can just report the results. ”

After the words fell, I called the boss and told me the general situation.

——

The fire woke up again, and it was dusk.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on the couch in my office.

He sat up and saw his boss at his desk staring at him.

Seeing that he woke up, he smiled:

"Awake?"

"Uh, yes."

"Then go back, have a good rest, and besides, don't tell anyone about today."

"Understood."

Get up, come to the door, open it, but turn back when you are about to go out, and ask:

"That boss...... Isn't it okay to arrange that dog from the senior's house? ”

"I almost forgot about it if you didn't say it, do you like dogs?"

"It's fine."

"I'll leave it to you, and that's your home."