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A bunch of brothers downstairs were waiting for Brother Leng to come down to fight the landlord.

Waited for a long time and saw no one.

I went directly to Bianzhi's balcony and watched, and when I heard the words "what are you betting on", I thought that the upper level was also playing.

then.

They went up one after another.

When Brother Leng saw his brothers coming up, he subconsciously glanced at Bian Zhi.

After all, this is a girl's boudoir, and there are no rules.

Bian Zhi was generous, she smiled and looked at the people who turned up on the balcony one by one, and waved to them.

"Come in to play?"

Brother Leng sat across from Bian Zhi, posing very well.

He touched the back of his neck with some emotion, and the inexplicable feeling in his heart surged up again.

Every time this girl smiles like this, there is something wrong with her!

But the guy on the balcony had already watched the excitement and entered the door, still holding cards in his hand, he was cheerful, silly, and his force value was off the charts, but he didn't care to ask, "What are you betting on?"

Bian Zhi smiled lightly, and briefly stated a few words.

"Are you coming?"

In the room at this moment, a group of people from the Huo family stood densely, listening to Bian Zhi's words.

Think, is this a gamble?

They have the same idea as Brother Leng.

This, guessing the center is considered a win, but——

Isn't that right, Brother Leng has the final say, what kind of bet is this?

Isn't it what Brother Leng said, or what?

"Playing?" Bian Zhi leisurely and leisurely, with a pure and inexperienced face, "Playing?"

In the dark crowd opposite, someone whispered.

"Here, isn't Brother Leng bullying other little girls?"

"Who says no, no one bets on his own thoughts, this fool should bet on Brother Leng."

"Hey--"

"So, if we don't take advantage of this, we wouldn't be fools?" Someone in the crowd whispered.

"That's right!" Everyone suddenly realized, and immediately showed the look of being a puppy who is not taking advantage of it.

"Okay," Bian Zhi said cheerfully, "If I win, you will be like Brother Leng, and you will follow my orders in the future and be my undercover agent in Huo's."

Everyone looked "impossible" to win, and hurriedly confirmed with Bian Zhi, "Did you lose?"

Bian Zhi narrowed his eyes, "Then my intelligence bureau, I offer you with both hands. From now on, my brother and I will work for you."

The words fall.

There were bursts of gasps in the crowd immediately.

For example, some people say that it is a truth to exchange an ant for an elephant.

"Okay!" Everyone agreed.

Bian Zhi smiled, turned his head back, Brother Leng narrowed his eyes to look at Bian Zhi, "You have ghosts."

Bian Zhi smiled at him like a rose, "Is there?" She turned her head and looked at the brothers who were eager to try, "Do you think there is something wrong with me?"

Everyone was already fascinated by the word "Intelligence Bureau".

Immediately, "No, how is it possible," someone in the crowd urged Brother Leng, "Brother Leng, hurry up, why, we are still afraid of a little girl who will not be laughed to death if it spreads, you hurry up, the base of the Intelligence Bureau I heard that it was built on Yangmingshan, the whole mountain is theirs, and you can watch the sunrise, so I want to see it too.”

The picture of this person was so substituting that everyone started to urge Brother Leng.

Only then did Brother Leng notice.

His grandma's, one-third of Huo's security system executives are here.

It's quite positive to watch the excitement one by one.

"Let's start." Brother Leng frowned, feeling more guilty, but it was hard to get off the horse right now.

Bian Zhi nodded and glanced at Zhou Suihuai.

One year old Huai understood, he got up calmly, began to count the number of people, and asked everyone present to sign the name of the game.

Its name is, "The intelligence bureau is strictly controlled. In the future, you will be able to enter the intelligence bureau at will if you rely on the victory of this gamble to win the name."

The voice fell.

A surging figure fell in front of Zhou Suihuai.

Everyone's signature is more correct than ever, for fear that their name Bian Zhi will not be recognized clearly.

Bian Zhi didn't seem to pay much attention to this, she just looked at Brother Leng in front of her.

"Don't make it too complicated, I will ask three questions, you answer, yes or no, and I will judge whether you are lying.

"That's it?" Brother Leng said.

"that's it."

"First, more than ten years ago, when Huo Wuzun was in City A that night, he didn't enter the hotel alone. He spent a good night with a woman."

Brother Leng: "!"

Damn, why ask this?

This question, thought to be a gossip, directly exploded among the onlookers beside him.

Brother Leng glanced at the boiling crowd, his ears turned red, "No."

Bian Zhi laughed, looking at Brother Leng with bright eyes, "You lied."

Brother Leng: "..."

"You, why do you say I'm lying!"

Bian Zhi looked straight at Brother Leng, "Aren't you lying? That night, Huo Wuzun entered the room with messy steps, and left the next day. Then, an hour after Huo Wuzun left, a woman walked out of that room .”

Brother Leng frowned inexplicably, and retorted subconsciously, "Impossible, I went back to look for it that day, but I didn't see the surveillance, what did you see that woman look like?"

The words fell.

There were sighs from the crowd.

Brother Leng realized later.

Bian Zhi smiled, "So, you really lied."

That night, Huo Wuzun was indeed in the same room with a certain woman, and something indescribable happened.

Brother Leng closed his eyes angrily.

Bian Zhi smiled and said in relief, "Three questions win two, don't be nervous."

talking.

Bian Zhi quietly raised his eyebrows, looked at Brother Leng who was sitting upright, and then at the dignified people around him.

He smiled slightly.

"The second question, how many women has Huo Wuzun admired in these years?"

The answer is obvious.

Brother Leng immediately replied, "One!"

Bian Zhi smiled, taking the answer as a matter of course.

She nodded and backed down slightly, "You guys know better than me about that, so you win."

The words fall.

Huo's subordinates beside him heaved a sigh of relief.

Brother Leng's back was tense, what the hell is this girl doing.

"The third question."

With the sound of Bianzhi falling, the room suddenly became audible.

Bian Zhi was bored, in stark contrast to the tenseness of the people around her.

She was quite carefree, with her head propped on one hand, her eyes resting on the flickering keyboard, and one hand beating a regular rhythm.

"What's the third question?" All the men in the security system couldn't stand the pain of such a slow grind, and urged: "Tell me quickly."

Bian Zhi was neither impatient nor impatient, showing the calmness of a helmsman.

In the endless calls of Brother Leng and the people beside him.

Bian Zhi slowly opened his mouth.

"The third question," Bian Zhi raised his head little by little, stared at Brother Leng in the dim indoor pipeline, and asked word by word, "That day you answered me that Huo Wuzun's left wrist was not red. Mole, you lied to me about this."

All the people present are big and rough.

No one paid attention to the inside of Huo Wuzun's wrist.

Brother Leng still had wounds that had just been treated a few days ago, he didn't know why Bian Zhi was obsessed with this problem.

However, he clearly understands that Bian Zhi is not the kind of person who does things without purpose.

The mole on the inside of the boss's wrist—

Brother Leng raised his eyes and looked at Bian Zhi, "Is this question important to you?"

Bian Zhi had no flaws, and smiled, "Isn't it a game? Why, can't you afford it? Then, just admit defeat?"