Every time I see a task, I will be despised by the system's task introduction and feel tired... Guo Jing looks at the task introduction with a twitching corner of his mouth, stands up without hesitation, and knocks on Finch's door.

"This is..." Finch looked at the envelope in his hand with some doubts.

"For you, I believe you understand what it means." Guo Jing himself didn't understand the meaning of the titles of these books at all. Could it be that she asked Finch to borrow books?But on the surface, she would never show this kind of ignorance on her face. She just slumped her face in a mysterious way, raised her chin, and signaled Finch to open it.

After hesitating for a moment, Finch frowned slightly and opened the envelope. However, when he spread the letter paper, he raised his head suddenly as if he had seen something terrifying, and his brows furrowed even tighter. Guo Jing A trace of panic could even be seen in his eyes, which were never frightened at any time.

"What do you know? Where did you get this letter? Who gave it to you!" Finch suddenly raised his voice, the slowness and politeness in his tone disappeared, replaced by aggressive questioning and excitement, He even wanted to stand up and grab Guo Jing's shoulders, but his stubborn illness made him stumble back into the wheelchair.

Guo Jing was taken a step back by Finch's huge reaction, and Dillinger, who was lying on the sofa next to him to sleep, was woken up by Finch's excited voice. "...I said...what are you doing...Harold, my dear boss, you know I need sleep..." Dillinger shook his head, which was aching from lack of sleep sit up.

"...Sorry, Mr. Dillinger. It's nothing, you can go on sleeping." Finch seemed to realize that he had lost his composure, and he quickly calmed himself down, but the eyes hidden behind the lenses were still firmly locked on Guo Jing, "Gillian, can you tell me the origin of this letter?"

"Uh..." Guo Jing hesitated, "Can I say that I just want to borrow a book from you?"

Finch didn't speak.

Guo Jing shrugged: "Okay, I'll recruit them all. This letter was given to me by a beautiful woman, and she asked me to give it to a man named Harold Finch. I didn't hand it over immediately before. You, it’s because it’s been so long that I forgot about the existence of this letter, and I didn’t find it until I was cleaning things up. As for why that beautiful woman wrote this letter…how do I know, and I don’t know Where has she gone?"

"You really don't know what these books mean?" Finch still stared at Guo Jing's eyes, trying to see something from her eyes.

"Do you think I should know?" Guo Jing rolled his eyes, "What I hate the most in my life are these classic books and academic books that are too high and unattainable."

"...Okay..." Finch, who found nothing, sighed. He pushed the wheelchair, came to the table, picked up a post-it note, wrote a series of numbers on it, and handed it to Guo Mirror, "But if you run into that lady in the future, or if you remember any other details, please let me know, okay? Here's how I can get in touch, thank you very much."

Finch's expression was so serious that Guo Jing had to take this matter seriously.She nodded solemnly, took the post-it note, and immediately, a system message popped up.

[Finch's number]: This is Harold Finch's contact information, but the strange thing is that this number can't be dialed at all, maybe you can use it after a while, young man, before that, this sticky note Other than being able to memorize some strange things, the only useful thing is to appreciate Finch's handwriting.

So... this is the mission item obtained in this secret realm?Guo Jing, who has experienced three worlds, finally figured out the way to this hidden mission, that is, the mission items obtained in this secret realm must be related to the next secret realm.Although Guo Jing doesn't know whether the next few secret realms still follow this law, but from the current point of view, there is no doubt about this law.

There must be a place where it will be useful in the next secret realm, maybe she will meet that NPC named Lin Qiansha again.

Guo Jing stayed in Finch's apartment like this for another day, until the fifth day, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.Dillinger went out every day. In addition to helping Guo Jing find those killers, he had to continue to protect several dangerous guys in the past few days.Those lists were all given to him by Finch, and no one, including Dillinger, knew how he knew that those people were going to kill or be killed except Finch himself.

During these five days, Dillinger saved three more lives, but he didn't even see the shadows of those killers.On the one hand, his previous occupation was only a mercenary, not a spy agent, and his detection ability was of course not that good. On the other hand, it was enough to show that those killers were professional enough to never do anything unless they saw the target.

So, after five days of being bored in the apartment, Guo Jing came directly to Finch and told him bluntly that she wanted to go out for a very simple reason, except that she felt bored, and she was the only one who showed up. In order to force those killers out.

"Don't hesitate, Mr. Finch, even if you don't believe in my ability, don't you also believe in your partner's strength? Although he does seem unreliable, at least he has already saved you There are many people." Guo Jing stood in front of Finch with his chest folded.

"Little girl, if you think my 'look' is really unreliable, you'd better go out for a stroll alone." Hearing Guo Jing scolding him around the corner, Dillinger couldn't help raising his eyebrows, knocking knocked on the table.

"Ha, I can't wish for it, it's like I can't live without you." Guo Jing curled his lips, looked at Finch who remained silent, and released his own trump card, "And if you don't agree again, then even if I meet again Even the woman who gave me this letter, I will never tell you her information."

This sentence successfully made Finch frown.He raised his head to look at Guo Jing, and finally said helplessly: "Well, if you insist, Miss Gillian, if there is any danger, I will support you from behind. So before you go out, please take this stuff." He put an in-ear headset in front of Guo Jing.

With the approval, Guo Jing finally showed a smile on her face that had been tense for five days. She grabbed the headset without hesitation, turned her head and walked away.

Finch looked at the back of Guo Jing leaving quickly, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Dillinger beside him.Seeing his boss looking over, Dillinger raised his hand helplessly and made a gesture of surrender: "Okay, boss, don't say anything, I understand, I will catch up right away and protect her in secret, satisfied Yet?"

With that said, Dillinger took his coat and left the apartment.

Finch was alone in the apartment.He pushed the wheelchair and came to his computer.There was a profile of a person on the computer screen, and he frowned again as he looked at the photo of that person.He is a middle-aged man with slightly white temples, with a deep profile, blue-green eyes with a hint of danger and indifference, quietly looking ahead.

The codes of the books in Guo Jing's letter formed a social security number. Finch searched up layers based on this number. After finding out several false identities, he finally found this person.

John Reese, CIA.

Finch doesn't understand why a CIA agent's number is here, just as he doesn't understand the connection between Guo Jing and the woman who sent Guo Jing's letter to The Machine. CIA agents encounter different dangers every day. It can be said that there are people who want their lives all the time, and they will get rid of different people every day.

So Finch doesn't understand the significance of this number. Even if there is something related to the CIA agent, it should be a "related incident". At this time, TheMachine will hand over the number to the government.It was not in his hand, and it was given to him by a mysterious woman.

Unable to find any more information, Finch had no choice but to close John Reese's information page, and then locate Guo Jing and Dillinger on the computer.When he saw the icon on the map, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and said helplessly, "Miss Gillian, I thought you were just going to wander around..."

'Oh, that's what I meant, but somehow I ended up here. The girl's voice from the headset can be called vicious, and Finch can even imagine that girl with an innocent smile but a mischievous look in her eyes.

'Harold, I can testify that this kid went straight to here as soon as he left the house. Di Linjie, who had been hiding in the dark to see if anyone approached Guo Jing, immediately exposed her inferior lies.

'Hey, it turns out that this is a public channel. Guo Jing's voice interrupted again, "Hey, Mr. Dillinger, you have to believe that I don't despise your ability, but I can find your hidden spots now, are you sure the enemy won't notice you?"Oh, I saw two people coming this way, I hung up first. '

Finch's headset heard the sound of the communication being cut off, and then the laid-back Mr. Dillinger started chatting with Finch again: "Well, those two guys seem to be just punks of the Hyena Elaine gang.Haha Harold, I think you should come and see for yourself. This girl is really good at using sticks. It hurts me to see those two bastards miserable. '

"...Mr. Dillinger, I don't want her to really fall into Godfrey's trap. After all, it is obvious that the Hyena Elaine gang is waiting for Miss Gillian to come to her door. Besides, I also I don't want Miss Gillian to make a mistake..." When he met such a number and executor, Finch suddenly felt a little tired and powerless.I obviously don't have the same painting style as them, and they don't take the same script, so it really doesn't matter...

'Don't worry, my dear boss, in fact, this girl is quite ready to accept it. Congratulations, she sent two people to the intensive care unit in a few seconds. ’ Dillinger laughed, obviously he didn’t really care about the job Finch gave him.

"..." Finch was silent for a short while.

Suddenly, Dillinger on the other end of the headset seemed to have noticed something, and couldn't help but whispered: "Wait, I seem to see... oh damn!" '

He cut off the communication suddenly.

Finch was taken aback by this sudden change, and he hurriedly shouted: "What's wrong? Mr. Dillinger? What did you see?! Mr. Dillinger?"

Finch called several times, but the person at the other end was long gone.

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