"Ten years ago, you said that the food in the Guard Division was delicious."

Yu Sheng looked at Chu Huai with a calm expression and said softly.

Chu Huai's body stiffened at first, and then there was a look of doubt in his eyes: "Eight years ago... Did I say that? ”

"Hmm!"

"You said it!"

Yu Sheng nodded heavily, and took out his notepad, looked at the words on it, and said: "Eight years ago, on May 13, at 5:26 p.m., in the outer city, you said that you had a very high status outside the city of crime, and that you had committed a very big case, and you were detained in the security department for a year before you were selected to be assigned to the city of crime in the city of death and crime. ”

"And because of this incident, you were considered a strong bandit by several residents of the outer city, so you became your little brother."

"Hmm..."

"You said that the meal of the Security Division is a boxed lunch, and there is fried meat with garlic sprouts in it."

The voice of the rest of his life reverberated in the meeting room of the Light Group.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

What is this operation?

The rest of his life would actually write down what Chu Huai casually mentioned ten years ago, and ten years later, he suddenly asked.

And it seems, still in a questioning tone.

There's nothing wrong with this man's brain.

"Huh?"

"I was new to Sin City, and I didn't know the place..."

"Pull a mountain, no problem, right?"

Chu Huai recalled it carefully, and there were still some vague impressions in his mind.

When he first came to Sin City, he was not as strong as he is now, at best, he was more flexible and bold than ordinary people, and that's it.

If you want to live, it's not too much to do this.

But what does it mean for Yu Sheng to suddenly say this.

"Hmm..."

"We'll be waiting for you at the door."

Yu Sheng looked around, and after finding that there were a lot of items in the conference room, he looked at Chu Huai and left a sentence, turned around and walked out the door.

"I won't kill you."

Time thought for a moment, added, followed Yu Sheng, walked out of the conference room, and stood outside the door of the light group.

Chu Huai stood in the conference room, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

"You... Do you want to get out? ”

Yu Mo walked out of his office just right, ended his state of watching the excitement, looked at Chu Huai, and said with a smile.

"Although I don't know what the reason is, I don't think you will be killed for the rest of your life if you go out now."

"But if you don't go out, it's hard to say."

"In case the rest of my life... Hmm..."

"His brain circuitry, you know."

Yu Mo didn't finish his words, but the cold sweat on Chu Huai's forehead became more and more.

In the end, Chu Huai still held a kind of momentum that was sluggish and easy to be cold, walked out of the light group without saying a word, stood at the door of the light group, and looked at the two people outside the door of the light group.

"I'm Liujue."

"This is not a sin city, you can't beat me!"

This is already his last confidence.

But what responded to him was only the rest of his life, two strange glances from time.

This person is in the Light Group, an intelligence department, and he didn't even pay attention to their news in the Ink Academy?

Didn't speak.

Time just silently pulled out his sapper shovel, and after thinking about it carefully, he put the sapper shovel back.

But the rest of his life had already done it directly, and the next second he appeared directly behind Chu Huai.

Space rules surge.

Chu Huai just wanted to raise his hand, but under the influence of the rules of space, he slowed down.

It was as if the space around him was constantly blocking him.

Immediately after, the stick of the rest of his life fell.

Chu Huai was just about to make a move, but time stepped forward at this time.

The two of them made a move too abruptly, Chu Huai himself was still a little confused, caught off guard, and his head was suddenly hit.

With a buzz, Chu Huai had some gold stars on his head.

This was followed by a three-minute beating.

When everything was over, Chu Huai looked like he had a blue nose and swollen face.

And time, the rest of his life silently put away his awakening things, and he was still standing at the door of the light group, taking out the worn-out book, turning it to the back, and crossing out something.

It's still talking.

"This wish has been fulfilled."

"Hmm."

"It should be enough."

"Well, it's really crippled, it's too much."

"We've been looking forward to it for ten years..."

"Do you want to stop playing for three minutes?"

The two seemed to be a little moved, and collectively set their eyes on Chu Huai.

Chu Huai snorted a cicada for no reason and stepped back: "You... When did you come to six senses..."

At this moment, Chu Huai scolded Yu Mo in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy had completely set up his deputy team leader since the end of the battle of the Demon Pass and returned to the Light Group, and asked him to catch the soul hunt, wouldn't he have stared at the Ink Academy?

If you are prepared, you will not be beaten so badly!

My face was swollen.

You don't hit people in the face!

And looking at the meaning of these two guys, they obviously want to beat themselves a second time.

Every punch he received made him organize a thousand words to greet Yu Mo.

"I think we can actually talk about it again."

"It doesn't have to be like this..."

"You've been beating me for three minutes..."

Chu Huai reluctantly smiled.

Looking at Chu Huai's tragic situation, the two of them did not continue to do it again for the rest of their lives.

Chu Huai looked at the departing figures of the two lonely, struggled to get up, looked injured, crawled back to the conference room, looked at Yu Mo in the room, took a deep breath, and scolded!

For a full five minutes, Chu Huai's scolding continued to echo in the conference room.

In the end, in Yu Mo's smile, Confucian Sheng floated out, grabbed Chu Huai's collar, dragged him away, and beat him again...

Faintly, Chu Huai's screams could still be heard in the conference room.

The rest of his life only played for three minutes, and Confucius played for half an hour...

Well...

Half-hour.

In short, for the next three days, they didn't see Chu Huai come to work.