First Secret Agent in History

This was also the first time Yun Zhonghe saw twenty-six mental patients sitting together.

What? You ask where did mental patients No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 go?

How do I know this? I haven't seen it yet. (Not only did Yun Zhonghe never see it, but neither did the cakes)

In his sleep, Yun Zhonghe came to the chair and sat down, leaned back tactically, and said slowly: "What's the matter? It's been almost a month since I disappeared, and the wings have grown hard? I, the dean, can't do anything about it. You guys?"

"Dean, I have to clarify, we are not toilets, you can go to whatever you want?" one of the mental patients said.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Don't make a mistake, you are on my body, not me on your body."

"Dean, I think you don't respect us. Recall what you did before, any trivial matter will call us up. You may not know that every time you call us up, there is a price. "

Yun Zhonghe was startled: Really? Is there a price for summoning you psychopaths? what price?

The mental patients did not answer, but said: "Dean, after our discussion and negotiation, we have decided on one thing."

Yun Zhonghe said: "What? You have decided on one thing? You are really joking, I am the dean, and I have the final decision."

"Dean, it's alright that we were under your control when we were alive, but now that we are dead, should we still be under your control? If you continue to be so dictatorial, then we promise that we will never show up again in the future, and we will never get on your body again. "

Yun Zhonghe quickly confessed: "Don't be like this, don't be like this, I'm just talking casually, how can I let you feel sad?"

"Our decision is that from now on, only one person can enter your body every month, that is to say, you can only have one strange talent every month. During this month, you can summon The upper body of this mental patient cannot summon other people."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Then can I appoint someone?"

"No, this is completely random, five, four, three..."

Yun Zhonghe is now extremely sensitive to this countdown, and immediately terrified when he heard it, he trembled: "What do you mean? Are you going to blow it up again?"

"Three, two, one, the countdown is over,"

"In the first month, mental patients are on the dean's index, and random selection begins!"

A ray of light appeared in the darkness, randomly shining on the face of a mental patient.

Then start changing randomly.

Is this a random draw?

Yun Zhonghe suddenly became nervous, because winning the mental patient meant that within the next month, he would have the mental patient's talent.

But don't draw some rubbish talents.

Another example is a mental patient who claims to be able to steal other people's dreams, and he can also change and manipulate other people's dreams. Do you think there is an Inception?

Another example is that there is a mental patient who can understand the words of a mouse. It is indeed a mouse, not a cat, or a dog, but a mouse.

Another example is a mental patient who said that he could become a woman, and ghosts want this ability.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The light and shadow continued to change, and the drawing of lots continued, completely random and irregular.

Be an awesome mental patient!

Quantum Nine, Quantum Nine.

Otherwise, Da Vinci on the 23rd will do.

Suddenly, the beam of light stopped moving and directly fixed on a certain face.

The results of the random draw came out.

"Dean, for the next month, I will serve you." The mentally ill man laughed.

Yun Zhonghe was stunned, and tremblingly said: "Hey, auntie, who are you?"

"Dean, I'm No. 27." The mental patient said.

Number twenty-seven?

What are you doing? What special ability do you have?

Don't blame Yun Zhonghe for being snobbish. When he was managing the X Mental Hospital, he focused on those mentally ill patients who were particularly talented. He forgot those who didn't look amazing on his own initiative. Actively ignored.

"What ability do you have? What's your nickname?" Yun Zhonghe asked.

No. 27 said: "My nickname is Gui Niang."

Yun Zhonghe remembered.

No. 27 is the psychopath who claims to be able to psychic.

Seriously, this No. 27 psychopath is also very special, known as a psychic, who can see and communicate with ghosts, isn't that awesome enough?

but……

There are no ghosts in this world at all, whether it is the modern earth or this world, there are absolutely no ghosts.

So, she is a ghost.

She said that she can talk to dead people, but...they are already dead, who can prove it?

So the No. 27 psychopath has never proved his ability.

"Dean, to tell you the truth, you are so handsome, I have been secretly in love with you for a long time." No. Waiting for you."

Yun Zhonghe's scalp went numb.

He remembered why he ignored the 27th every time he made rounds.

Not only did she look too gloomy, she was really like a hag, but also, every time she saw Yun Zhonghe, she liked to move her hands and feet.

Yun Zhonghe shouted wildly: "No, no..."

Then he woke up with a start.

After waking up, Yun Zhonghe shook his head.

It was all a dream just now, not real, definitely not real.

Then Yun Zhonghe began to try to summon: "Number 27? Number 27..."

What followed was a horrifying scene.

"Dean, the servants are here!"

"Wow, Dean, your body is so slender and thin."

immediately.

Yun Zhonghe's hairs stood on end, and he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Heaven, earth, why are you doing this to me?"

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Wake up the next day!

Yun Zhonghe was still shuddering.

I... oh my god!

This ghost girl is too scary, but it seems that she can't see her face clearly in her dream, she doesn't look like a soul, but a split personality.

Is he going to be with this psychopath No. 27 for the next month?

No, I don't want it.

Can it be changed?

Take a deep breath.

Breathe in, fart!

You must let yourself be quiet in the shortest possible time.

Because there is a fight today.

This was his first battle with Jing Zhongyue.

You can only win, not lose!

Once he loses this battle, it means that he is out of the task of Cracking Wind City and directly declares defeat.

What official position will Jing Zhongyue give him?

What kind of big problem will it give him?

have no idea!

But what is certain is that the other party will never let him take this official position smoothly.

They will definitely find a way to dismiss him and drive him out of Cracking Wind City.

Facing the fierce battle ahead, can my golden finger really do it? Is that ghost girl who wants to fuck me all the time really useful?

And at this moment, the door of Yunzhonghe's courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and a group of warriors came in.

"Mr. Yun Aotian, come with us, we will take you to the yamen to take office, and the new official will take office." The warrior leader said.

Yun Zhonghe said: "But, I haven't eaten yet."

The leader of the warriors didn't pay any attention to it, and with a wave of his hand, two warriors stepped forward, lifted him up, and carried him out.

After leaving the courtyard, Yun Zhonghe saw Jing Boundless.

"Aotian, I'll see you off." Jing Wubian said, "In addition, I have prepared five hundred taels of silver for you, as well as some gold sore medicine, bone-breaking ointment and so on."

Can't you hope for me to be better?

Do you think that I will definitely lose today, I will be dismissed from office, and my legs will be broken and I will be kicked out of Split Wind City?

"What is this stick for?" Yun Zhonghe asked.

Jing Wubian said: "When you are beaten, bite it in your mouth."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Will it not hurt?"

Jing Wubian said: "No, it will still hurt, but at least it won't make you cry. You are my brother, I can't afford to lose this person."

My day!

Then, Jing Wubian said: "Aotian, you choose this path yourself. And... I also hope that you lose. If you lose today, you can still live. If you lose tomorrow, you will die."

When he said this, Jing Boundless looked very serious.

Yun Zhonghe was silent for a moment and said: "Brother, if anyone calls you stupid again, I will hack him to death."

Then, Yun Zhonghe said again: "But I chose the path myself, and today I am sure to win, you are going to make Leng Bi faint, I kiss her little mouth."

Then, Yun Zhonghe was carried out of the City Lord's Mansion by two warriors, and walked towards an unknown place.

………………

On the bustling streets of Cracking Wind City.

"Brothers, I obviously went to be an official, so why was I escorted away like a prisoner?" Yun Zhonghe asked: "Look at the eyes of people along the way, they all think I'm a death row prisoner. "

Several samurai said nothing.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Brothers, where are we going?"

Several samurai still did not answer.

Yun Zhonghe said: "What kind of official position am I going to take?"

Several warriors seemed to be dumb and ignored them completely.

After about a quarter of an hour, the leader of the warriors said: "Here we are!"

Yun Zhonghe looked up and found that it was a magnificent and solemn building.

The high steps, the cold gate, and the huge plaque read three big characters: Liefengya.

And outside the gate, there is a huge drum.

It's really majestic and chilling.

People who see it for the first time may still have some doubts.

Could it be that this is also the City Lord's Mansion? Obviously the huge castle group on the top of the mountain is the city lord's mansion?

What is this in front of you?

This is the official government office in Cracking Wind City.

Riftwind Valley has one main city and nineteen territories under its jurisdiction.

Jing Zhongyue is the master of the entire Rifting Wind Valley and a great prince.

And Rifting Wind City also has its own chief officer, called the Rifting Wind Order!

And the Liefeng government office in front of him is the highest authority that manages this Liefeng city.

Moreover, in terms of power level, Liefengya surpasses Heixuetang, and is second only to the City Lord's Mansion.

It is this yamen that manages the entire city with a population of more than 100,000.

Yun Zhonghe thought about it many times before, what kind of official will Jing Zhongyue give him?

Bi Mawen? Qin Tiansi? Wait for a nominal idle job.

He even thought about whether Jing Zhongyue would set up an official position for him, such as the brothel management committee?

He didn't expect that the place where he worked would be such an awesome place.

"Go in!" The warrior leader said, and then he escorted Yun Zhonghe into the majestic government office as if he were a prisoner.

"Brothers, what kind of official position did City Lord Jing Zhongyue give me?" Yun Zhonghe asked curiously and excitedly.

Looking at the posture, the official position is really not small, and it seems to be very powerful.

Several warriors still ignored it, and directly brought Yun Zhonghe into a courtyard lobby, and pressed him on a chair.

Then, dozens of officials walked in densely, bowed to Yun Zhonghe neatly and said, "My lord!"

"See you, my lord!"

Damn, with such a big show, what kind of official am I?

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Note: After racking my brains and sitting until dawn, I finally conceived it. I beg for your recommendation tickets from adults, please!

I'll write another chapter and go to sleep.