The first mascot of the special department

chapter25

In order to avoid falling asleep, Jiang Yuan played with his mobile phone for a while, and then began to practice the newly learned space technique.Using existing materials, he stuffed his wallet and mobile phone into it, and then tried to fit the whole low table.

This mysterious portable space needs to be opened up a little bit, and it is very regular. Jiang Yuan spent an hour or two, and finally dug out a space of half a cubic meter in size, successfully allowing the short table to merge with the wallet and mobile phone, but he wants to expand the area. It's a little difficult.

The progress stagnated, and Jiang Yuan encountered a bottleneck, but anyway, there was still a lot of time, so he decided to fight to the end.

So this knocking didn't end until 7:30 in the morning, when the sun rose and the east was red, and Shuobei hadn't seen anyone back for a long time, so he came to look for it in person.

Jiang Yuan was dressed in white, soaked overnight in the dark medicinal soup, the color became horrible.He didn't notice this, Shuobei didn't say anything, his expression was very normal, but the young ladies passing by laughed when they saw him.

He felt something was wrong, and suddenly lowered his head, he saw that the clothes were full of mottled color patches.

Shock, embarrassment and other emotions appeared on his face one by one, Jiang Yuan stopped in his tracks, and looked at Shuobei in disbelief: "Team leader, why didn't you tell me!"

"I don't think it's ugly." Shuobei said calmly.

Jiang Yuan: "?"

What is your aesthetic?No, to say this, there is no aesthetics anymore!Jiang Yuan covered his face.

"You look good even in a sack," Shuo Bei said again.

Jiang Yuan's despair was palpable: "But, this is a limited edition shirt that I just grabbed with crazy speed, and it's out of print now!!!"

He was sad and bitter, sad and helpless, and he didn't want to stay in front of Shuobei for a second. For the first time in his life, he went up to the 1th floor without taking the elevator, and ran all the way, only taking 35 seconds to rush to the door of the room.

Unexpectedly, he took out his wallet and realized that the room card was not in his hand.

But it doesn't matter, he has an extremely brilliant gun.

——Jiang Yuan shouted "Achong, open the door" through the door.

Similar to the effect of "Open Sesame", the door of the suite opened in response.

In the early morning, the floating light like broken gold pours in through the bright and large floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the entire living room. On the red log coffee table, there are several breakfasts--fried golden and crisp pancakes, big bone broth-based wontons, and plated Exquisite spring rolls, in addition, there are fried dough sticks and soy milk, with a rich and delicious fragrance, which makes people yearn for it.

Jiang Yuan was not in the mood to feel this kind of warmth, so he plunged into his bedroom and took off his shirt while walking towards the sink.Although it seems hopeless, Jiang Yuan still wants to salvage it, after all, it is a beloved and expensive out-of-print peripheral.

Achong, who had been lying on the pillow in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a whole day, was full of shock in his voice: "My Jiang Yuanyuan, why are your clothes so dirty? Did that pervert in Shuobei bully you?"

"No." Jiang Yuan took the time to answer, his voice was a little hard to hear amid the splashing water.

Jiang Yuanchi's upper body is bare, his fair skin shimmers in the morning breeze. After a month of devil training, his abdomen and arms have developed a thin layer of muscles, with neat and graceful lines. The relationship between the whole person is still very thin.

The soul in the power bank looked at the curve from the back of his neck to his back, and asked, "What happened last night, why didn't you come back?"

Shuobei didn't tell Ah Chong what happened in the bar last night, but only said that Jiang Yuan was safe.Asked this question, Achong's emotions were very real, with worry mixed with worry, grievance mixed with worry, and even a little angry and irritable.

Jiang Yuan unscrewed the hand sanitizer, poured most of it into the sink, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "Just...accidentally drank the wine given by Mei Yao, and then soaked in the medicinal soup in the hot spring for a night. "

"That pervert didn't take good care of you?" Ah Chong exploded, his voice soaring, "How could he not take good care of you! I'm going out and fighting him!"

The hand sanitizer was washed into foam by the water flow, and soon filled the entire sink, Jiang Yuan turned off the water, and frowned indistinctly, "This is a bit wrong, Shuobei is the commander-in-chief of this operation, the superior, issued an order That’s fine, there’s no obligation to take care of us and ensure that all of us are not injured, right?”

"You can still speak for him now." A Chong lowered his tone and muttered softly.

"I'm just stating a fact." Jiang Yuan said, and then changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Brother Rui and Brother Fan have also been recruited. I don't know how they are doing now. I have to go and see later."

Ah Chong snorted softly and said, "I just inquired about this last night. Chen Ting gave each of them an injection. It's nothing serious. They'll be fine as soon as they wake up."

"That's good." Jiang Yuan nodded when he heard that, and carefully washed the pitifully polluted shirt.

With the movement, something shook on the chest, a little heavy, but warm to the touch.

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes, and saw a piece of jade - the one that Shuo Bei couldn't help but say was hanging around his neck before going out yesterday.

Shuobei took off the ear clips and wristwatch on his body, including the evil talisman on his back when he was soaking in the medicinal soup in the hot spring pool, leaving only the jade.

This jade is Hetian jade from a long time ago. It is warm to the touch and exquisitely carved. Its known function is to cover the breath and calm the mind. The unknown function needs to be explained and explored. It must be going up by a million.

The string hanging on it was still the one that Jiang Yuan randomly found from home when he was in City C, and Shuobei didn't change it.

Why should jade be left to him?

Jiang Yuan washed away the foam on his fingertips with water, and gently flicked

"Achong, do you know the special firm well?" Chen Feng was quiet and soft, and Jiang Yuan asked in a low voice.

The soul in the power bank didn't know why Jiang Yuan asked such a question, and gave a vague answer: "It's okay."

The next moment, Jiang Yuan said, "What do you think of Shuobei?"

Ah Chong: "..."

This is simply a question of death, and the silence lasted for a full 3 minutes, but he didn't answer.

After not hearing the answer for a long time, Jiang Yuan tilted his head: "A Chong?"

The latter tactfully threw the question back: "Why do you suddenly care about him?"

"I think he is too kind to me, so kind." Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Because you are a genius."

"The other colleagues are not too bad."

A Chongxin said that it was because I deliberately slowed down your training progress. Compared with them, you are so different, okay?

"It's really strange. Lao Qiu chatted with me before, saying that the team leader is a humanoid self-propelled refrigerator, with a constant temperature of below zero all year round, and is not easy to be provoked by moodiness. At first I didn't believe it, but later I learned that the whole bureau's evaluation of him is That’s it, but—that’s not how he feels to me.” Jiang Yuan’s eyes fell back to the sink, and he said while rubbing his clothes, his voice was low and full of suspicion, “He seems to be very patient with me.”

"He won't have any intentions, right? It's very strange to say that he said that he has had many identities and lived for hundreds of thousands of years. But how can a person live for so long? And if he lives so long, he will be surrounded People find it abnormal? In the TV series, the immortal vampire hides his age by moving his address. Tell me, is he prolonging his life by seizing his home?"

Ah Chong: "..."

Ah Chong admired Jiang Yuan's brain, but at this time, he had to correct his attitude and defend himself: "He is not."

"No?" Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, and moved his gaze to the mirror-heavy power bank, "Why are you so sure?"

"Shuobei's character is still very good, and he doesn't know how to do those things. This is a fact that is obvious to all in the bureau." A Chong felt that it was very difficult to answer this question. He thought it over and decided to use an appropriate, He said in a tone that didn't sound confusing: "He probably treats you so well for... other reasons."

Jiang Yuan hissed, and looked up at himself in the mirror, "For example, you want to take me in as an apprentice, so you treat me like a son?"

It took Ah Chong half a minute to choke out a "probably".

Jiang Yuan felt that the boss's operation was very strange and extremely extreme: "But he didn't say anything, he didn't even give a hint, in case someone with a sense of integrity takes a fancy to my clear bones and extraordinary talent, he can take the lead Did you pull me into the master's door?"

"But Jiang Yuanyuan, think about it from another angle, is there any demon-subduing master who is more powerful and experienced than Shuobei in this world?" A Chong laughed lowly, guiding with evil intentions.

"It seems... not?" Jiang Yuan thought for a while.Those so-called aristocratic families and sects hide even a space technique like a treasure, but the boss is generous and teaches it to him without any fuss. In this way, at least in terms of tolerance, the boss is far better than others.

Ah Chong asked: "In this case, would you worship others as teachers?"

"Then it shouldn't be?" Jiang Yuan said.

"That's all right." A Chong's tone revealed a little joy, "You go to have breakfast first, Shuobei has already eaten, and the table is reserved for you. I will help you wash the clothes."

Jiang Yuan rubbed the stains on his shirt a few more times, but the marks didn't show any signs of fading. He shook his head dejectedly: "The conventional methods must not be able to clean it completely."

Ah Chong: "Try bleach?"

"Using bleach will damage the embroidery on the hem and pockets." Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes and refused, "Let's just leave it at that. There is always time and nothing in life."

After speaking, he opened the tap to drain the water, threw the messed up shirt into the trash can next to him, and chose to stay out of sight and out of mind.

His depression made Ah Chong very uncomfortable, and Ah Chong lowered his voice: "I'll help you buy another one."

"Then thank you in advance." Jiang Yuan smiled, apparently not paying attention.

He rinsed off the foam on his hands, turned around and went to the closet to take out new clothes and pants, took them into the bathroom and put them away, turned on the shower head with a bang, and started to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yuan dried his hair and walked to the living room.

Jiang Yuan wasn't surprised that Shuobei didn't come back, after all the boss is always busy.He sat on the sofa, crushed the enchantment covering the breakfast, and made a spring roll.

Because of the enchantment, after such a long time, the breakfast still maintains a suitable temperature for the entrance. The spring rolls are filled with shredded carrots, dried tofu, and a small amount of bean sprouts and minced meat. The seasoning is in the right proportion, and the skin is crispy and not greasy.

Jiang Yuan took another sip of soy milk, the sweetness was just right.

A disease called postprandial bliss began to attack, and Jiang Yuan's affection for Shuobei increased a little.

He felt that if he really became Shuobei's apprentice, it would be pretty good. Although the training was a bit hard, at least he wouldn't be treated harshly in terms of food.