The indescribable "I"

He Xiong's suggestion, Bai Jiu hesitated for a moment, and suggested to think for a while.

Although the other party was in a high position and older, during the conversation between the two of them, he did not show any arrogance, which left a good impression on Bai Jiu.

He Xiong understood his choice very well, and said softly: "Then, we will wait for your reply anytime."

Afterwards, he offered to send Bai Jiu out in person, but Bai Jiu did not refuse the offer.

They are now located in a branch of the special department, headquartered somewhere in the capital, the details of which are of course kept secret.The branch is located in a building in the central district of the city. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary company building. It is full of office workers coming and going, all wearing suits and bow ties.

The high floors and winding passages are like spider webs. If there is no special person to guide the way, you will definitely get lost in it. The supervisor's work place is not set on the highest floor. It is very confusing to choose an ordinary office. .

Sometimes, blending in with your surroundings is the best form of cover.

He Xiong, dressed in casual clothes, led the way, followed closely by Bai Jiu.

The staff here have all signed a non-disclosure agreement, and their words are very strict.

The supervisor is obviously very popular. Many people greeted him on the way, and He Xiong responded one by one with a smile. Someone saw Bai Jiu behind him, turned his mind briskly, and said curiously: "Your Excellency, this is your grandson?"

He Xiong shook his head and said no, the man didn't ask any further questions, and apologized with a smile, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

It’s just that his position is very convenient. When he was on a mission, he met most of He Xiong’s family members, but he had never met He Jue. He was deeply impressed by He Jue’s mother Jiang Daiying. Excellent, the appearance is even more stunning in the world.

Now when he sees Bai Jiu and compares the faces of the two, he can't help but think, these two look like——

As if they were related by blood.

However, since He Xiong himself said no, it should be just a coincidence.

It's been a while since the two left.

In a corner, someone's eyes were still chasing Bai Jiu's back reluctantly, it was too enthusiastic, like a slightly perverted crush.

Many passers-by saw it and cast strange glances. Some even suspected that this was some suspicious person and wanted to ask the soldiers lurking secretly in the building to handcuff him.

Fortunately, they were stopped by a few workers who knew the identity of this person, so there was no comedy, but the eyes of those people were also very strange when they left, as if they only knew the true face of this person now.

【What, my dear sir, are you in love? 】

The frivolous voice laughed and mocked, 【I don't even look at who they are, think about whether you deserve it? 】

This man obviously has a handsome cool face, but at this moment it is incompatible with the seriousness of his eyebrows and eyes.

This person was Fei Hong, his body froze, and he subconsciously wanted to quarrel with him, and realized that he was in a public place now, talking to himself might be regarded as crazy.

Although there are a lot of mental problems in the special operations department, the staff will be randomly checked by a psychologist for their mental state every once in a while.

"I just...can't help it." Fei Hong really wanted to explain this behavior, but he couldn't explain it like a cover-up. He also felt that he looked like a pervert, so he could only change the subject in his heart, "Can you stop?" Come out from time to time to find a sense of presence.”

【how?gentlemen?Do you think I don’t need human rights after I’m dead? 】The clown sneered unhappily, 【Also, are you ready for the evil/cultists to attack one of your branches in two days?It's okay, just be more polite, I really have to leave, and you will lose such a good information provider. 】

"Okay." Fei Hong couldn't speak to him, but he thought of another thing, "By the way, why did you know this matter so clearly? It couldn't be that you planned it..."

Of course, this is just speculation.

Unexpectedly, the clown flew into a rage in his mind, and immediately began to sneer chillingly. 【Are you humiliating me?Even if I followed the wrong beliefs in the first half of my life and ended up dying in a miserable state, no one can step on me.Don't compare me with them, I will never be mixed with such a group of soil turtles.Yep, that's right, I'm not talking about one, I'm saying the group of guys from the bottom up to the leader is a bunch of jackass. 】

In this way, the clown spoke thousands of words incessantly, trying his best to distance himself from that group of cults/religions, and there were many insulting words in his speech that would be blocked.

It also contained a lot of useful private goods, such a large amount of information made his brain hurt.

Feihong: "..."

Well, he believed it, so it turns out that the evil/religion also engages in discrimination chains? ? ?

Why are you so introverted...

"Let's change the subject then," he said. "Do you know that guy?"

Fei Hong knew it well, knew that this was a sensitive topic, and was ready to endure another wave, but he didn't expect that the clown suddenly calmed down and didn't say a word.

"Or is he the Lord you often call?"

Fei Hong continued to ask.

【what are you saying?Do you think this is a good topic? 】

The clown gave up his usual frivolous attitude and lowered his voice slightly. If you can see his face, you can tell that he is expressionless at the moment.

The two blue eyeballs were filled with turbid malice, like mud in the abyss, 【Sir!To paraphrase a certain phrase, you are playing with fire. 】

"It's nothing. I'm always a little worried when he comes here today."

Feihong seemed to be explaining, and even apologized to the clown.

He sometimes thinks about certain things silently, and only he knows what he is thinking in his heart.

The attitude of the clown has made him probe out some kind of information.

[I hope your curiosity will not kill you. 】

The clown sneered a few times, and said nothing more. He always liked to play in Feihong's brain, popping up from time to time to evaluate something, which annoyed him very much.

But in the next few days, the clown's voice never surfaced again, as if it had never appeared in his mind.

Go home.

Before Bai Jiu had time to rest for a while, the gray-white gems on the brooch he pinned to his clothes were shining.

After a while, the entire brooch seemed to melt into a puff of black smoke, and it turned into a human figure floating in the air.

The outline of this person gradually became clear, and soon Yvette appeared.

He sat down on the sofa and rolled over several times in a row, "Finally the talk is over, I'm so tired."

"Logically speaking, you don't feel tired at all." Adhering to her usual style, Bai Jiu immediately dismantled him and sat down at the same time.

Although the conversation seemed to be between two people, Yvette became the brooch and was always on the sidelines, which he himself strongly requested.

Yvette was lying on the sofa, so he quickly sat up to make way for Bai Jiu. In terms of thinking, Bai Jiu was always right, and he didn't say anything.

But his eyes were shining, recalling the scene just now, he couldn't help shouting, "Brother, you look so handsome defending me and refuting the other party!"

"Like my big hero."

Maybe Yvette just couldn't find any good words.

This way of describing made Bai Jiu twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, and he flicked Yvette's forehead hard, "Okay, shut up.

"I don't want you to be seen by others, it's because I'm afraid you will be dragged into slices."

"But my main body is a cloud of chaotic fog. Also, won't they go crazy when they cut me?"

he asked suspiciously.

Yvette, who doesn't understand cold humor, looks like a bullshit, which makes the sneer on the corner of Bai Jiu's mouth expand even more.

So he told a horror joke with a deadpan face: "They will find meal replacements, like me, and they will drag me to slice."

Yvette: "..."

Just as two people were speaking on the matter.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

As soon as he opened it, he saw Li Wen standing outside the door holding his cat.

The master's eyes were severely blackened, and he greeted them weakly, "Brother Bai, and Mr. Yvette, good afternoon."

The cat was in good spirits, and as soon as it entered the door, it shouted, "Both of you, I'm back from the dreamland!"

Yvette and Bai Jiu looked at each other, Bai Jiu opened the door and said, "Come in first."

It was only a day or so after the school incident, and the teachers and students had been on vacation for a while, and the special operations department took some measures to erase their memories of this time, and use some accident reasons to fool the past.

It's understandable that Li Wen's state is a bit poor. He looked like he was sucked by a goblin, and he got down on the ground as soon as he came in, as if he came to be a tool for his cat.

The black cat was lying comfortably in his arms as its master, but was crushed unexpectedly, and struggled out of his arms in dissatisfaction.

"This kid looks like he's about to die, and he still insists on sending me here." The black cat said while disliking him, but the green cat's eyes couldn't shake his concern.

Anyway, they also have a bit of plastic master-servant relationship.

The two of them saw that Li Wen's situation was not very good, so they ignored him and started talking.

"Have you found out the origin of the evil god's aura on my body?" Bai Jiu went straight to the point and asked.

"Well, I took a little bit of your breath and stored it, and then brought it back for my grandpa to analyze." The tail behind the black cat wagged, and said in fluent Chinese quickly, "My grandpa It really deserves to be well-informed, after many years, it still recognizes who the owner of this breath is."

"I should have come back sooner, really—" Having said that, it was a little annoyed, "It's all because of those nasty Misty Rats! Carter led us to defeat them before, and they paid compensation and hostages, okay? It’s easy to settle down for a few years, but now it’s starting to make trouble on our way again.”

"Speak the truth."

Bai Jiu knocked on the table, he was not in the mood to listen to the love and hatred between cat and mouse.

"Oh, ok." The black cat immediately recovered, "I should tell you the name of that god..."

The black cat's voice suddenly became a little softer, and there was a pause at the end of the sentence. Bai Jiu could see hesitation from his cat's face.

"What's the matter, don't you want to say?"

Yvette interjected, and the meaning in the words made people feel dangerous for no reason.

He thought about whether to take some special measures.

"no no."

The black cat shook its head quickly, "It's just that it's a god after all, so I'm a little scared."

"Okay, I said it." The black cat Black suddenly realized that he would have to face it sooner or later.

With a heartbroken, it uttered the terrifying name directly, speaking very quickly, "This god/name is Nyarlathotep."

The author has something to say: OK, today's update is complete~