Star Iron: I picked up a secretary at the beginning of March 7th

Closer.

It is a special occupation in the city. Its main business is to handle various commissions, and sometimes it also has to carry out mandatory orders from superiors. Of course, it must be those powerful finishers from the direct faction.

In most cases, to become a close person, you need to obtain a close person license issued by the Association (Korean 1, just know it is 1 Hyup, for the convenience of typing, it will be simply referred to as 1 Hyup).

Taking the exam for the closer's license is not the same as taking the exam for the World Wings Company. Although the closer sometimes has some paperwork, fighting is still an unavoidable part of the process of handling the commission. Therefore, the Terminator License Examination pays more attention to the Terminator's combat ability, and most Terminators will rely on high-quality equipment, intensive surgery, and other methods to enhance their combat capabilities...

Cangzhu glanced at Hualin, who was thin and frail. He didn't have any weapons at hand, and he didn't know what Hualin was studying in the research institute. Cangzhu sighed silently, and instantly regretted letting Hualin be the finisher. Got the idea.

"Of course I want to be one." Hualin was worrying about how to complete the tasks assigned to him by the system. Unexpectedly, Cangzhu directly proposed this suggestion to Hualin. He was so sleepy that he gave him a pillow.

"...Can you fight? Do you know the job of a finisher?" Cangzhu didn't want Hualin to be a finisher, but he was too embarrassed to say anything, so he had to find a way to make Hualin give up on his own.

But it's a pity that Cangzhu didn't know that Hualin had traveled through time, and he didn't know that he had cheats, so in the end Cangzhu didn't succeed in getting Hualin to give up the idea of ​​being the finisher.

As the screen changed, Hualin had arrived at the First Association and was preparing to take the finalist exam.

"Eh? Where's the previous content?" The screen switch was too abrupt, making Xing unable to react for a moment, and he quickly asked the black tower next to him.

"We don't have extra time to look at those useless memories, so I checked according to the coordinates that little guy gave you. It turns out that what she gave you is indeed useful." Heita replied casually, and then continued to look at Hua Hua. Lin's memory.

Seeing this, Hoshiya said nothing and continued to watch. At this moment, the office door was pushed open again, and Uncle Yang's voice full of security came: "I heard that you need someone familiar with Hualin's past?"

"Uncle Yang, you're here." Seeing Mr. Walter coming, Yue Yue waved to him and said excitedly, "With you here, it will be easier to explain Hualin's past."

"You can't say that, I..." "Wow, March, look, Hualin is so handsome!" Xing's voice interrupted the two of them, and March and Walter turned to look.

I saw Hualin participating in the assessment. His steps were light, like a cat sneaking into a hunting ground, tossing and rolling, dodging obstacles one after another. Sometimes he would draw his sword to cut off obstacles, and the katana in his hand seemed to become a part of him, like an arm and a finger, and it was an infinite threat.

Hualin's figure was much thinner than before, but he always exuded a kind of domineering power that made everyone unable to disobey him and at the same time couldn't help but think about what Hualin had experienced in the skipped memories.

"From the analysis of the data provided, the skipped time is only more than half a month." Black Tower called up the data provided by Silver Wolf, roughly calculated it, and gave a result that everyone could not believe, "This half month He has lost so much weight and looks like he is working hard to be the finisher."

"I've lost a lot of weight. Well, in March, how many abs does Hualin have?" "Six-pack... No, Xing, why are you asking this question?" "It seems like you know. "Xing showed his signature smile, which made Yue Yueyi blush for a moment: "Xing!"

"Passed the physical test, the next step is fighting." The commentator's voice interrupted the two people fighting, "You are not lucky, the person you are fighting with has been brushed off, so I will fight with you later. He's a death row prisoner. You should know what that means." The commentator said in a cheesy tone, making March feel uncomfortable.

Hua Lin on the screen was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he couldn't help laughing at himself, and sighed and said: "You can live if you are not afraid of death. Now that you are here, it would be inappropriate for me not to get a closeman's license." Bar."

"Then come on, by the way, if the condemned prisoner wins, he will be spared from death. So, in order to survive, hum~" Half of the words, the meaning was understood, the commentator left a meaningful smile, and then left .

Hualin clenched the katana in his hand and waited quietly.

Not long after, a muscular man walked in carrying a sledgehammer. Glancing at the thin Hua Lin, he sneered and mocked: "You kid, you want to be the finisher." After saying that, as if threatening, the condemned prisoner showed off his muscles, which were strong and lumpy. Like a hard stone.

Seeing the huge difference in physique between the two of them, Yue Yue couldn't help but worry: "Xing, tell me, Hualin will be fine." "Uh... is there a possibility that this is the past and Hualin has already become... The finisher." "That's right." Although she knew the result, Yue Yue was still very nervous and watched Hua Lin's movements with bated breath.

Ignoring the condemned prisoner's taunts, Hualin rushed towards him. There was a flash of cold light and the sharp blade was unsheathed. His movements are smooth and fast, making it impossible to grasp his position, let alone counterattack.

Hualin's figure quickly passed over his body, but Hualin only scratched the death row prisoner's left arm.

"(Urban expletive), you little brat, how dare you sneak up on me." The condemned prisoner's muscles were not in vain. He directly picked up the sledgehammer with one hand and slammed it down on Hualin's position.

But Hualin didn't show any signs of panic. Instead, he smiled calmly. After turning sideways to avoid the sledgehammer, Hualin stepped on the hammer, kicked hard, and swiped the knife directly on the death row prisoner's neck.

In the end, under the incredible eyes of the death row prisoner, Hualin obtained the closeman's license with an overwhelming advantage.

Before the end, Hualin wiped the knife and said to the corpse of the condemned prisoner: "I just want to be the finisher. Do you have any objections? Let me give you a suggestion. Next time I meet someone like me who wants to kill you." When you are a medical student, protect your weak nerves. Oh, sorry, I forgot, you are already dead."

After saying that, Hualin put away the knife and left, leaving behind a handsome figure.

Outside the court, seeing Hualin's cruel treatment of death row prisoners, Xing couldn't help but swallowed, hugged March tightly and asked Walter: "Uncle Yang, has Hualin always been like this before? If I offend him in the future , Can you come and help me in March?"

"Why did you say you had nothing to do with him?" Hearing Xing's words, Yue Yue replied angrily. At the same time, she turned to look at Uncle Yang, waiting for his answer.

Walter thought for a moment, pushed up his glasses and said: "The ship in my impression... Hualin, he is very good at taking care of others, and sometimes he will silently take everything on himself, but fighting... I I don’t know, I just heard that he is proficient in swordsmanship and not sure about medical skills, but I have never seen him kill anyone until now.”