After dressing up as a villain master, the beautiful apprentice fell in love with me

Sitting in front of the computer, Feng Feng didn't know what he was busy with. He raised his head and glanced outside the door, "Please sit down."

As soon as the words fell, his eyes returned to the computer screen.

"I'll be fine in 2 minutes."

Su Chen took Xi Linger and sat down on the sofa in the office without any hesitation.

He secretly looked at the office with his eyes.

Just like its owner, it has been meticulously sorted out, neatly organized file bags in the filing cabinet, books classified into different categories on the bookshelf...

The pens in the pen holder on the table are all of the same brand and style.

2 minutes passed without knowing it.

Feng Feng came over and sat opposite them, "Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Su Chen had a polite and distant expression on his face, "What's the matter with Team Feng looking for us?"

Feng Feng: "I won't beat around the bush, I want you to join the Ability Management Bureau."

"Sorry, we have other things to do."

"It doesn't matter, you can finish your own affairs first, and then report to the administration. Or...if you need help, you can find me."

Su Chen smiled playfully, "Can I know the reason?"

They had only met once before, and this person had the idea of ​​Zhaoan and the others.

I don't even understand their background, temperament, and character clearly. Isn't this a bit sloppy?

Feng Feng didn't hide anything, "We have investigated you..."

As a result, nothing was found.

The two seemed to appear out of thin air, and all the traces before were a blank sheet of paper.

This is simply incredible.

Su Chen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness gathered in her eyes, and the surrounding air seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.

"You are quite honest!"

"This is the tradition of the Ability Management Bureau. It is necessary to have all the information about every person with abilities."

"It's such a bad tradition."

Feng Feng apologized without sincerity, "I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention. So... what is your decision?"

Su Chen had a half-smile, "It might not be a good thing for you to keep us."

"I know that you are very strong, and you have even concealed the detection equipment. This has never happened before." Feng Feng looked at the two and continued: "The responsibility of the Ability Management Bureau is to manage people with abilities, maintain stability and peace between people with abilities and ordinary people, and prevent and eliminate all factors that may cause social unrest due to people with abilities."

Su Chen understood why Feng Feng suddenly mentioned to him the responsibility of the Ability Management Bureau.

This is because they are afraid that they will become uneasy factors that undermine social stability and security, so they simply choose Zhao'an.

Putting it under the eyelids makes me feel more at ease.

Su Chen lowered his eyes, thought for a while, but did not give him a definite answer, "Let's think about it."

At present, their task is to find the remaining four tokens and synthesize them into the Token of Myriad Realms, so that he and Linger can go back.

Although, I won't stay here for a long time, but who knows what will happen next, maybe one day, there will be a need to use the Ability Management Bureau.

After coming out of the management office, the two went to buy a mobile phone and get a card.

Then go back to the hotel and check out.

Su Chen asked for the rent, but the proprietress didn't want it, saying that the short video she made was her reward.

He left a wad of cash at the front desk.

"Master, where are we going next?" Xi Linger asked.

Su Chen replied, "Let's go to Los Angeles."

Los Angeles is an ancient civilized city with many historical sites and cultural heritage.

He was thinking that the token is an ancient relic, whether it will be buried in some ruins, or has been unearthed.

Now, their eyes are darkened, and Yi has no hint at all, so they can only rely on their own luck.

Take one step at a time.

Los Angeles is more than 600 kilometers away from here, and it takes two hours to get there by high-speed rail.

"Do you want to take the high-speed train or the plane?"

Su Chen has already educated Xi Linger about airplanes and high-speed rail.

There was a trace of longing in her beautiful eyes, "Let's take the high-speed rail."

She really wanted to know how such a long and big box could carry so many people and run so fast.

Su Chen booked two luxurious first-class tickets.

After helping Xi Linger adjust her seat, she began to teach her how to use the mobile phone.

Teach her how to make calls, how to video, and how to pay by scanning codes...

Xi Linger glanced at the people around, almost everyone was holding a mobile phone, and they didn't communicate with the people around them.

Even though they were sitting together, they looked like strangers who were not familiar with each other.

Xi Linger suddenly hugged Su Chen tightly, "Master, I don't want our relationship to become like theirs."

"Well, then don't play with your phone."

Su Chen played music and put on headphones, one for each person.

Listen to the song and watch the scenery along the way.

Explain the questions she has from time to time.

Snuggling up to each other, the picture looks warm and quiet.

Xi Linger looked out of the window as if looking far away, her voice suddenly became depressed, and she murmured, "This kind of world...everyone who has been here will probably like it..."

"Huh?" Su Chen was puzzled, and turned to look at her, looking at the calm side face outside the window, but Su Chen sensed the sentimentality hidden under her calm expression for no reason.

He put his arms around Xi Linger's shoulders, wanting to comfort him, but he joked, "Are you fascinated by the glitz in front of you?"

Xi Ling'er turned her head and looked at him seriously, "Will Master? Do you want to stay here instead of leaving?"

"No." Su Chen replied without any hesitation.

This is not the world he used to live in, and he has no nostalgia for it.

Xi Ling'er didn't say anything, and rested her head on his shoulder.

She never had the courage to ask some words.

As far as she is concerned, it is enough to be by Master's side.

His secrets... How did he get his understanding of this world? Does it matter if she knows it?

Los Angeles arrives.

Su Chen and Xi Linger got off the car.

Because of the savings bag, the two of them are relaxed together. Compared with other people's big and small bags, it is not too easy.

The middle-aged man walking in front of them held one in his hand, one on his shoulder, and a few more in his other hand.

If you are cumbersome, it will be more inconvenient to move.

Block the entire channel.

As he walked, he turned his head and kept saying sorry to Su Chen and Xi Linger.

"Let me help you." After Su Chen finished speaking, he took the big box he was carrying into his hand, so quickly that the other party had no time to react.

He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled heartily, "Young man, thank you very much."

When he smiled, the wrinkles on his face showed.

"My surname is Liu, and I'm a professor of archeology at University A..." He turned his head to look at Su Chen and Xi Linger who was beside him, "Seeing that you are not very old, you should still be students, right? Eh? Today is not a Sunday, isn't the school closed?"

Su Chen was embarrassed by his question, "We are not students."

I was thinking to myself, it turned out to be a professor, no wonder he gave off a bookish atmosphere full of poetry and books.

After hearing his words, Professor Liu had a thin layer of anger on his gentle brows, especially when he looked at Xi Ling'er, there was a look of "hate that iron can't be made into steel".

"Why did you drop out of school so early? Tell me about you, what can you do in society if you don't study?"

He said a lot, although he was long-winded, but he was really kind.

Su Chen and Xi Linger just listened to him honestly.

In the end, he himself may have sensed something was wrong, "Sorry, I may have made an old mistake again. Hey..."