"Who gave them the courage! Does the 'Ground Network' dare to reach out to us?"

In a huge office, a short-haired middle-aged man with a mustache kicked his computer chair to the wall. On the side, a red-haired boy with long eyelashes quickly stepped forward to clean the computer that had been broken into several pieces. chair.

"How many of us know that news?" the middle-aged man with a short hair asked with wide eyes.

"Everyone in the bureau basically knows about it."

"What did you say!"

Seeing that the short-haired man was about to get angry again, the red-haired boy with long eyelashes explained aggrievedly: "I can't help it, boss. Yang Lu is too famous. It's impossible to hide it. The relationship between our colleagues in the bureau is so good. Once the news is spread, Ten, if you pass it on ten times, you will almost know everything..."

"I think it was from you that the news spread first!"

"It's really not me! It's not necessarily our people who told the 'Ground Network'. Didn't Yang Lu's manager also know about it?"

As soon as the boy with long eyelashes finished speaking, the short-haired man rushed over and knocked his red head, causing him to grin with pain.

"Xuanzi, are you a pig! Besides our own people, who else can know the specific cause of death of Yang Lu and her boyfriend? Does her agent know that Yang Lu's boyfriend is also dead? Isn't the person who works for the 'Ground Network' The people in our bureau are their friends and family members!”

The boy known as "Xuanzi" rubbed his head and pretended to be angry and shouted: "I'm going to find the 'Ground Network' now to settle the score! Ask them where they got this news! How dare you offend ' The Ability Safety Administration is on top! Get tired of living!"

"Where are you going to settle the account? The company of "Ground Network" is in Yuxiao City! Are you going to travel? After telling the people at the Yuxiao City Branch this news, you don't have to worry about it."

"Okay boss! Then I... should I leave first?"

"I'm annoyed when I see your red hair. Let me dye it back to black."

Xuanzi stopped at the door, his expression became serious, and he shouted to the short-haired man without fear: "Boss, you have gone too far! I have escaped death countless times in battles because I have lucky red hair! If I Losing red hair will completely change my fortune. You will probably lose a right-hand man in the future. Can you bear the consequences? Give you a chance to take back your words."

"Huh? Say it again?"

"I was wrong, boss! Bye~" He ran away quickly.

After Xuanzi left, the middle-aged man with a short hair stood in the office and shook his head helplessly.

Half past one in the afternoon.

Kan Mucheng had arrived at the interview location. Looking at the towering Lanwei Building, he silently said "Come on" several times in his heart, and then he was about to walk in, but he was stopped by four security guards as soon as he reached the door.

"Hello, Uncle Jiang asked me to come for the interview."

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll go confirm."

One of the security guards turned around and left, leaving Kan Mucheng in front of the door.

Kan Mucheng looked at the remaining three security guards and saw them standing upright, looking forward as if with murderous intent.

He's really well-trained. What does professionalism mean? This is called professionalism!

Within two minutes, the security guard walked back in goose-step, followed by a woman wearing smart work clothes and a short skirt.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long, may I ask your last name?" the lady asked.

"My surname is Kan, and my name is Kan Mucheng."

"Come in, please follow me."

Then Kan Mucheng walked in, following closely behind the lady. Kan Mucheng didn't look around along the way, not wanting to show that he had never seen the world, but he still marveled in his heart: This place is so luxurious! Comparable to a five-star hotel!

The lady stopped at the elevator door, smiled and said to him: "Sorry, I can only send you here. Our interview location is on the 51st floor."

"Thanks."

After pressing the button, the elevator began to rise slowly, and Kan Mucheng's useless little heart hit his chest violently.

"Ding!" The elevator reached the 51st floor.

As soon as Kan Mucheng stepped out of the elevator, his attention was attracted by a huge screen in front of him. A movie about warriors fighting fiercely with swords was playing on the screen. A boy wearing a peaked cap sat on the sofa in front of the screen and played with a pair of leather shoes in boredom. Gloves.

The boy in the peaked hat heard the movement and did not look back. He just said nonchalantly: "Go all the way to the right, inside."

Kan Mucheng thanked him and left.

He went all the way to the right, and there was a gate blocking him, which should be here.

He took a deep breath, knocked gently on the door, turned the doorknob and walked in.

Sitting on the leather chair behind the desk in the room was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. Various parts of his face were covered with ferocious scars, some long and short, eight or nine in total. The aura emanating from his whole person made people feel as if he had experienced countless hellish fights, and his eyes seemed to emit a sharp flash of light, making Kan Mucheng dare not say a word.

He looked at Kan Mucheng, and Kan Mucheng looked at him. The two of them spent more than ten long seconds like this. Suddenly, the middle-aged man burst into laughter that shook the world, and shouted while laughing: "Hahahahaha... Isn't it? Isn't it too ridiculous? This... hahaha!"

Kan Mucheng stayed where he was. What is going on? What is this?

"I want to laugh when I see you! You're teasing me to death! You are Nie Qingxia's good friend, right? My surname is Jiang Mingyao, you can just call me Uncle Jiang."

"Hello Uncle Jiang, my name is Kan Mucheng."

"What an interesting ability! How many years have you been awakening your powers? How did you get here all these years? Hahaha! You are so miserable!" Jiang Yao covered his stomach and almost fell off the chair with laughter.

At this time, Kan Mucheng was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. The secret that he had kept for so many years, the secret that only Nie Qingxia and Lao Lin knew, was so easily known to Uncle Jiang?

Did Nie Qingxia tell him in advance? impossible! Nie Qingxia will never tell anyone about me! Could it be...that he could see through my powers? !

"Why are you standing there like a heartless person? Come and sit down!" Jiang Yao shouted.

Only then did Kan Mucheng realize that the moment Uncle Jiang opened his mouth, his oppressive aura disappeared. His whole personality was completely opposite to his appearance. He was unexpectedly cheerful, enthusiastic and talkative, and...laugh The point is still very low...

After walking to the chair opposite Jiang Yao and sitting down, Kan Mucheng asked, "Uncle Jiang, can you see other people's powers?"

"I won't tell you!" Jiang Yao replied without hesitation.

Kan Mucheng was really speechless and didn't know how to continue talking.

At this time, Jiang Yao slapped the table with his hand: "To tell you the truth, your boy's ability is of no use to '涔云', hahaha! Not only is it useless to '涔云', but also to whom can it be useful? This shit What do you do with superpowers?"

It's so shocking... Kan Mucheng thought to himself that he was definitely out of luck.

Jiang Yao paused for a few seconds, as if he wanted to make Kan Mucheng feel disappointed. After seeing Kan Mucheng's shocked look, he continued to add: "But, I'll give you a chance. A subsidiary company of '涔云'" held several There are few fighting events, and there is a 'Cloud City Event' that does not allow people with super powers to participate. You should be able to get through it, after all, your ability... Pfft... I will ask the people below to sign up for you to prove your ability. It's worth it. If you win the "Yun City Competition" championship, I will let you join '涔云'."

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