Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 406 Go again

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't laugh or cry, "Have you discussed with my father about changing my last name?"

Jin Sichen smiled but didn't answer and sat next to him.

"Have you eaten?" John Woo asked him.

"Here you go." Jin Sichen glanced at the many foods on the table, picked out what he liked, and ate it.

John Woo didn't say anything to him. Anyway, the table wasn't enough for Lin Fan, and he had to go get it later. It didn't make much difference whether Jin Sichen ate or not.

Lin Fan held the bowl and asked, "What's the mission? Go to the ugly woman's cave?"

As I said during the meeting last night, there shouldn't be a second task that suddenly intervenes.

"Yes." Jin Sichen replied, "I looked at the information for a long time this morning. Good guys, you are on a mission to uncover people who have been dead for thousands of years?"

"How can there be such a thing as death?" Lin Fan finished the soup and said vaguely, "It's just that I've been sealed. Where's the Sleeping Beauty?"

"Sleep with grandma?" Jin Sichen yawned and smiled, "I heard that grandma is not easy to deal with. The three of you go and sleep together?"

The news that Sister Xu had been pulled back from a coma spread very quickly. After getting the news, all the departments in the institute who had good relations with her went to visit her as long as they were free.

Just when the rescue team was doing a physical examination nearby, you can imagine how the mission of the three of them was spread.

Jin Sichen listened to the general description with a skeptical attitude. He initially thought it was an exaggeration, but when he received the mission information in the morning, he discovered that it was not complete.

"Actually, I'm lying down too." Lin Fan moved another piece of fried chicken and put it in front of him and started to eat. "Later I was struck by lightning and woke up."

Speaking of being hacked, John Woo's mind immediately pictured the overwhelming white power grid. The rumble of thunder still seemed to echo in my ears.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Fan and heard Jin Sichen ask from the side, "How does it feel to be struck by lightning?"

How can ordinary people have the chance to be struck by lightning? Even if there is, after the splitting is completed, most of them have no chance to describe the feeling. So I'm still somewhat curious.

"Hmm..." Lin Fan said without thinking. "I didn't know it at first, but then I felt numb. I felt like my body was not just one piece, but small molecules floating around, bouncing around... that's how I felt."

After saying that, he focused on the fried chicken in his hand, taking two or three bites each, Emma, ​​it tastes so good.

John Woo heard her say it yesterday and felt nothing. When Jin Sichen heard this for the first time, he raised his eyebrows.

But he didn’t know much about this aspect, so he didn’t say much. Instead, they talked about the afternoon's tasks. "There are twenty of us in total. I will drive with you then."

People are always accustomed to being with familiar people.

There was no one in the special office whom Jin Sichen didn't know, but in his heart he was more inclined to get closer to Lin Fan.

"When are you leaving?" Lin Fan speeded up his eating.

"Don't worry, it's early. Let's leave at 3:." Jin Sichen advised her.

John Woo is already reading the mission notice.

Once he heard that he was not in a hurry, Lin Fan resumed his slow eating speed. "To be honest, I don't really like going underground."

"Isn't this also underground?" Jin Sichen said with a joking smile.

"Oh, you know what I mean." Lin Fan glared at him. "I'm talking about the kind of underground that's dark and deep in winter, with traps and possibly monsters."

Almost everywhere in the special clinic was brightly lit, and the people she met who she didn't know were colleagues were all very friendly to her, so there was nothing to resist.

"It's okay." Of course Jin Sichen knew what she meant, "Just go this time. If you don't want to go, you can't go."

"That will only happen if the ugly woman cooperates." John Woo carefully looked at the task requirements and added without raising his head.

"Do you think the ugly woman will keep her promise?" Lin Fan was actually a little worried.

She has seen too many people who go back on their word.

Although everyone is a different individual, living in a society filled with a lot of lies, it is really difficult for most people to trust someone.

"Who knows." Jin Sichen shrugged, "I haven't met Grandma Sleeping yet. Just relying on your description in the report is not accurate."

Lin Fan said "Qi" to him and did not ask further questions.

When it comes to professionalism, Jin Sichen is never vague.

"But my attitude is relatively optimistic." Jin Sichen added with a smile, "After all, the charming eye in the colorful world is still an old woman."

"Let me remind you, the old lady you talk about is actually quite young." John Woo raised his head and interjected, "She should be around 20 years old. If the dusty years are not counted, she should still be a little girl."

"Girls are better." Jin Sichen smiled even more happily.

As long as he is willing, no girl will feel unhappy when talking to him.

Young, ignorant of world affairs, and a bit ignorant. Jin Sichen felt more stable about this mission.

Lin Fan didn't want to listen to them talking about girls or old ladies, so he kept mumbling while doing his cooking.

After eating and resting for a while, it was soon time to set off.

Because this time the target is ugly women. So those dispatched were the elites of the second and third divisions.

That is, the supernatural department and the ghost department.

Among the 20 people, Lin Fan didn't know them all. But everyone knew her, and after greeting her happily, without saying much, they set off directly with three or five people in a car.

This time the destination was clear and the journey was much faster than before.

When it was getting dark, they entered the village again.

Because the road to the reservoir was far away from where they lived, no one in the village noticed their motorcade.

"By the way, are Ma Baobao and the others normal?" Lin Fan then remembered their previous mission targets and couldn't help but sigh that he was so unprofessional.

"It's normal. It will be normal after the domain is lifted." John Woo paid special attention to this and replied directly. "Now the villagers' lives are normal and they don't remember the ugly hole at all."

On the way back yesterday, after reporting the situation to Zhu Cunjun, the psychological team was pulled over to work. It is said that the front foot just walked.

"That's good." Lin Fan replied happily, secretly warning himself to remember to pay attention to the follow-up in the future.

A group of people arrived at the place and got their equipment from the car.

Lin Fan didn't want to bring a weapon this time because it would be inconvenient for her to transform.

But John Woo silently carried it on his back.

He didn't do it all for Lin Fan, but after last time, he found that cold weapons were sometimes better than guns.

If you can't find one that suits you in a short period of time, you might as well just borrow something ready-made.

Lin Fan didn't care and jumped into the pond with everyone else.

After not walking far, his eyes suddenly lit up, and twenty or thirty people appeared in front of him out of thin air. There were also many boxes on the ground, probably equipment, and there were quite a few of them.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, wondering if he hadn't paid attention when he was walking just now, and if he had missed something.

Jin Sichen whispered in her ear, "The trick is the method used in the institute."

Oh, then I understand.

Enter the village quietly and don't ask for any shooters.

A familiar figure walked out of the crowd and walked towards Lin Fan and the others.

"Minister Lin, Minister Jin, Wu Teqin, and all colleagues in the Special Affairs Office, everyone has worked hard along the way."

Lin Fan looked at Cen Fangyuan's sincere smile and suddenly understood why he was able to achieve the rank of National Secret Service.

This kind of work efficiency, this kind of comprehensive and appropriate greeting is not something that everyone can handle.

Ah, the place where I live is going to be demolished. I came to measure the house yesterday. It's turbulent. The good days are no longer peaceful.

Everyone was muttering downstairs, and I ran down to listen. The more I listened, the more confused I became.

Headache. Why are there so many bad things?