Retirement and reemployment

After Zhou Wenji led the two children out of the exit, he saw Zhao Lei waiting there.

Zhao Lei and his party consisted of four people, and the woman among the four was holding a sign that said Zhou Wenji, which was very large and colorful, very eye-catching.

Disi and Liu Xia Shiyi were a little nervous, Liu Xia Shiyi was shy and didn't like talking to unfamiliar people.Disi himself doesn't like the choosers very much, and his reaction is a stress reaction.

Among the four people who greeted them, the woman was the most eye-catching. She dyed her long blue hair, and she was also very beautiful. After putting on makeup, Liu Xia Shiyi felt that she could not speak.

Feeling even more inferior, she was wearing a jacket, and because of her figure, she looked rustic, Liu Xiashiyi felt that she was more self-closing, and she didn't know what to call her mouth?

The woman saw Zhou Wenji and the three of them walking over at first sight: "Wow, these two guys are so fucking handsome."

"We have business to do, can you restrain yourself a little?" The man beside him clicked his tongue in disdain, "If you want to post nympho, go back and post."

Having said that, the man followed the woman's eyes to take a look, and it was indeed good looking, but: "The man with longer hair doesn't look masculine, your aesthetics are not very good."

It wasn't that he was bragging, it's just that this kind of gentle little fresh meat couldn't take a punch under his hands. However, a tall, muscular man like him is not very popular now.

As for the one next to him with a deep face and a stronger body, he looks a little healthier than that little white face, but that's probably dead muscle from the gym.

Anyway, he can't beat his female colleague.

Masculine to your sister, the woman rolled her eyes, expressing contempt for his narrow taste, but: "Those two handsome guys are coming towards us, and their sister is behind them? They don't look like faces."

No one paid attention to her, Zhao Lei took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "It should be this time."

Some of the people who came out were older, but Senior Zhou also brought a bionic man and a little girl with him.

All the older ones that came out were single.

The eyes of Zhao Lei's only existing teammate also fell on the two men who walked over.

"I'll call Senior Zhou." Zhao Lei wanted to press the phone, but was grabbed by his teammates.

At the same time, the handsome guy walking towards them waved at them: "Is it Xiao Zhao?"

This voice, this voice... so familiar.

……

……

The sign in the woman's hand fell to the ground.

"Look carefully, that's Senior Zhou." The teammate was mournful when he spoke, "It looks the same as the video, it hasn't changed."

It really hasn't changed, not at all.

Everyone has seen so many videos and photos. Although the equipment used to record videos is not very good, they still know the appearance of Senior Zhou.

But the question is, old man, old man, how many years has it been? !How could such a young man be associated with Senior Zhou?

The man who said that Zhou Wenji had no masculinity couldn't help swallowing: "Senior Zhou, has he finally become a god?" There has been no change for so many years. Could it be that the reason for the chosen person to improve his ability and cultivate immortality is the same?

Just as he was talking, Zhou Wenji and the others had already walked up to him.

"Come, come, old captain, I'll help you carry it." The man almost reflexively stepped forward to take Zhou Wenji's suitcase, as well as the cat aviation pod he was carrying in his hand.

Before Zhou Wenji could react, he saw that the young man was very enthusiastic, and smiled at him: "Thank you."

"Oh, you're welcome." The man straightened his back, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, "Old captain, you have a good face, you can notice you at a glance from a long distance."

The woman finally realized that if she hadn't looked at Zhou Wenji here, she would have rolled her eyes at the man again.

"Senior." Zhao Lei stretched out his hand to lift his glasses, he really couldn't say the old word of old senior in front of Zhou Wenji's face, "Let's get in the car, our car is parked in the underground parking lot."

"Well, good." Zhou Wen pulled Liu Xia's poetry in a trance: "Come, call uncle and aunt."

Ke Keke, but these people should be called brothers and sisters in the past.

I am also 16, and I am not a three or four-year-old child.

Liu Xia Shiyi shut up, feeling bored.

"Children are more shy." Zhou Wenji explained Liu Xia poetically.

"No, no, it's nothing." Zhao Lei smiled and patted Liu Xia's poetic shoulder, "You can call him uncle." He could see the little girl's concerns.

Moreover, hearing that Zhou Wenji made this little girl call someone, Zhao Lei had a sense of reality about Zhou Wenji's actual age.

Zhao Lei and the others drove over in two cars, Zhou Wenji and the others were with Zhao Lei, and the other two who joined in the fun were with Xiaomi Wangcai.

After getting into the car, Zhao Lei drove, and his teammate sat in the co-pilot. Zhao Lei took the opportunity to introduce his teammate who hadn't said anything since Zhou Wenji arrived: "Senior Zhou, his name is Wang Ba, his surname is Wang, his father I want him to be more aggressive."

The eyes of the three people in the back seat fell on Wang Ba. This young man's name was indeed domineering, but he was thin and thin, his face was a bit unnaturally dark, and he had heavy dark circles under his eyes. He looked as if he had been dug out of a grave.

Those who didn't know thought he had some terminal illness.

"I'm a cartoonist by profession." Wang Ba's voice was also hoarse, "I'm 25 this year, and it's quite remarkable to live to this age."

As he spoke, he pointed to his hair: "Look, it's very thick."

The sleeve on his arm fell off as he reached out, revealing the tattoo underneath.

The tattoo is very domineering, which matches his name quite well, but it doesn't match his overall temperament at all.

Liu Xiashiyi didn't hold back, and let out an ah.

Wang Ba didn't care much, scratched his head and smiled: "I tattooed this myself, and it has something to do with my ability."

"My ability is to turn the things I draw into real things. I call it a ghost painting, and you can understand it as the magic brush Ma Liang." Wang Ba scratched his head, "But there is definitely not enough time to paint in combat. Yes, so I got a tattoo."

"This ability is so handsome." Liu Xia praised poetically.

Dissi sat with his arms crossed by the window of the car. Hearing this, he slightly opened his eyes, glanced at the back of Wang Ba's head, and then closed his eyes again.

A pair of masters.

"My ability is copying." Zhao Lei glanced at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and then concentrated on driving, "As long as you can touch the other party, you can copy the other party's ability for two hours, with a 10-minute freeze in between. Expect."

"This is really powerful." Liu Xia Shiyi opened her eyes wide, "Then don't know if the other party's abilities can be copied?"

"Well, you'll know after copying it." Zhao Lei looked at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror again, but this time he only saw Zhou Wenji, "But I failed to copy the second ability of the senior."

"Ah." Zhou Wenji glanced at his hands, "I've been insured."

Insurance?Wang Ba in the front row looked over: "How can the ability be insured?"

Zhou Wenji's tone was quite peaceful, and he wasn't angry because Zhao Lei copied his ability without authorization. It's normal to want to find out, not to mention that they are future teammates, and Zhou Wenji didn't intend to hide it: "My second ability is to say Ling, I have encountered a person with abilities similar to Xiao Zhao before, so I used Ling Ling to insure my abilities."

"Just say it can't be copied." Zhou Wenji patted Di Si's thigh, because when Zhao Lei said that the copy was not successful, Di Si tensed up again.

If it wasn't for Zhao Lei driving now, Di Si would probably have to rush up to try to bite off Zhao Lei's head, quite irritable, or to protect his shortcomings?

Zhao Lei also noticed Disi: "Is this the new batch of No. 001?"

"Disi, the one who listens to the truth, the judicial department." Zhou Wenji corrected, "It's a nice name."

Zhao Lei obediently complied, and called Sheng Di Si.

As a result, Disi looked like he had eaten shit, as if he was disgusted enough, and his threatening growl was extremely violent.

He really didn't like choosers, especially this guy with glasses who copied Zhou Wenji's ability behind his back and called out his number.

"No." Zhou Wenji patted Di Si on the back, "It was agreed not to show your teeth, forget?"

"Woo..." Di Si was turned off by this light slap, and Wang Ba in the front seat was stunned.

I heard that this bionic man is very fierce and refuses to be disciplined.Is it such a murderous method?Why does it look like a domestic dog?

Zhou Wenji had some headaches, he had a premonition that it might take some twists and turns to get Dissi to get along with the group.

No matter how you say it, Disi now at least trusts Zhou Wenji, so it won't be too difficult to lead.

This road was fairly peaceful. Zhao Lei and the others arrived at the community that Zhou Wenji originally bought. They bought it more than ten years ago, and it was already an old community.

Fortunately, the house is relatively large, and it is more than enough to accommodate three people.

"Liu Xia Shiyi, right?" Zhao Lei turned to look at Liu Xia Shiyi after stopping the car, "You are a special candidate now, you can enroll in the school here, if you need it, I can help you Arrange it."

"Eh?" Liu Xia Shiyi was stunned, Zhou Wenji stretched out his hand and patted Liu Xia Shiyi's back, and comforted him: "You are now considered half an insider of the organization, so be more assertive."

"I, let me think about it." Liu Xia's poetic voice was a little softer, "Can I go to school later?"

"Okay, I can take you to see it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and if you want to continue studying, we can help you transfer your student status." Zhao Lei spoke calmly and quite convincingly.

When everyone was about to get out of the car, the steady Zhao Lei lost his expression.

Wang Ba couldn't help but groan.

I saw a person standing at the entrance of the unit building, watching 1.8 meters and running 1.9 meters, with a cropped hair and a scar on his nose.

His face was also dark and handsome, and he looked like a mixed race. He seemed to have noticed Zhao Lei's car and cast his gaze over it.

"Damn it." Zhao Lei couldn't help swearing.

"Who is this?" Seeing this young man here, Zhou Wenji exuded an aura that I don't like to mess with.

Wang Ba clicked his tongue: "A pretense/coercion."

"He is the strongest among our current draftees." Zhao Lei took off his glasses, stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, "Very powerful, but he is more arrogant, I guess I heard that you are back, and I want to come over to compete of."

"He is also a player with dual abilities." Wang Ba added.

The inch-cut man stared at the car and raised his eyebrows: "Come down when you're here, old man."

He stood up straight and straightened his clothes: "Li Dusheng, the captain of the strongest team in active service, came to ask for advice. The old man is getting old, so I won't take advantage of it, and only use one ability, how about it?"

There is no expression when talking.

Unlike Di Si's natural indifference, he seems to be taut, just like what Zhao Lei said, with a sense of arrogance.