Weird And Hard To Kill? Sorry, I'm The Real Immortal

Yang Ming: "..."

"Xiao Fang, do you know that your speech is very dangerous?"

"One hundred spirit coins."

"You!" Yang Ming got a little anxious, and said with an unkind expression, "Fang Xiu, you haven't joined the investigation bureau yet, do you believe that I can make you..."

"two hundred."

"Damn! You are enough! My monthly salary is only ten spirit coins, you want my twenty months' salary? Then go ahead, I'd rather be beaten to death by Xiaobai than lose twenty months Salary, this is more uncomfortable than killing me."

"good."

Fang Xiu got up and opened the door of the lounge, then took a deep breath and shouted: "Yang......"

"Oh...don't...you're just kidding bro, you're just kidding." Yang Ming was so frightened that his face turned pale, he quickly dragged Fang Xiu back, and closed the lounge the door.

I saw him with a mean smile and said: "Brother, Brother Xiu, can we discuss it and just pay the price at the beginning, one hundred spirit coins..."

Fang Xiu took another deep breath: "Yang Ming..."

"Ahhh... two hundred! I'll give you two hundred!"

In the end, Yang Ming reluctantly took out two hundred spirit coins from his small treasury, and gave them to Fang Xiu as hush money.

After giving it away, Yang Ming was in a bad mood, just like the last time he was in a meeting, when he learned of Bai Qi's death, he squatted in a corner smoking a cigarette in a very lonely and despondent manner.

 …

 …

Seven fifty at night.

In the small conference room of the Bureau of Investigation, Fang Xiu, Wang Dehai and Shen Lingxue were chatting on the seats beside the conference table, and Yang Ming squatted in the corner with a sad face.

"Captain Yang, can you pinch the cigarette?" Shen Lingxue covered her nose with her small hand.

In the corner, Yang Ming raised his head and replied, "Lingxue, can you lend me some spirit coins?"

Shen Lingxue was even more angry immediately: "I am a first-level senior spirit master, and I only have five spirit coins a month. As the captain, you are twenty spirit coins a month. Are you asking me to borrow money? No."

After hearing that the captain got 20 spirit coins a month, Fang Xiu knew that he had been reckless, and he had to blackmail Yang Ming next time.

"Okay, stop arguing, the phone is coming." Wang Dehai interrupted suddenly.

Then, he picked up his phone and turned on the speaker.

"Wang Bureau, today's winning numbers are 1, 12, 17, 18, 26, 27, 05."

As one number after another was read out, everyone's eyes were all focused on the note on the table.

The numbers written on it are 1, 12, 17, 18, 26, 27, 05.

Exactly!

bingo!

The scene instantly became audible.

Even Yang Ming, who had been smoking in the corner, came over at some point.

After a while, Wang Dehai hung up the phone.

Yang Ming ran over excitedly and put his arms around Fang Xiu's shoulders: "Brother Xiu, you will be my real brother from today on, help me predict the number of the next issue."

Shen Lingxue took out her mobile phone and started to check the number of this issue.

Fang Xiu slapped Yang Ming's hand away, he hates people who have no sense of boundaries.

"Okay, Yang Ming, stop messing around, Fang Xiu's predictive ability will deepen the spiritual loss of control, and it must not be used for such trivial matters in the future!" Wang Dehai scolded.

Yang Ming could only let go of his hand resentfully, and kept mumbling: "How can this be called a trivial matter, I would rather lose control of my spirituality than be poor."

After reprimanding Yang Ming, Wang Dehai changed his face towards Fang Xiu, and smiled very kindly: "Fang Xiu, now that your ability to predict the future is basically proven, I formally invite you to join the investigation bureau, and the treatment you mentioned before is also true." It will be implemented one by one.”

Fang Xiu nodded, quite satisfied with the result, and he committed suicide once.

He believes that with the help of Bureau resources, revenge will be one step closer.

"Fang Xiu's ability must be kept absolutely secret. From now on, he will declare that his ability is perception. Xiao Shen, you, as one of the insiders, and since Fang Xiu just came to the investigation bureau, you will be responsible for leading him in the future. Now you Take him to apply for admission."

Although Shen Lingxue was somewhat reluctant, she did not disobey Wang Dehai's order after all.

"Let's go." With that said, she took Fang Xiu to apply for employment.

After the two left, Wang Dehai suddenly asked, "Yang Ming, what do you think of Fang Xiu?"

Yang Ming slowly put out the cigarette in his hand, and said seriously: "This person is not simple, he is too calm, he is obviously only a young man in his twenties, and he has only experienced one strange incident, but he feels like a A bottomless black hole, as if there was nothing in this world that could cause his emotions to change.

In addition, I also felt a special temperament in him. "

"What special temperament?" Wang Dehai frowned.

"Disregarding life and death." Yang Ming said solemnly.

"Ignore life and death?"

"That's right. I've seen similar auras in some mercenaries and killers. It's very similar, but it's not quite the same as Fang Xiu's aura."

"What's the difference?"

Yang Ming shook his head: "It's hard to say, but Fang Xiu seems to have experienced countless deaths. If killers are not afraid of death, then Fang Xiu gives the impression that he is used to death."

"Accustomed to death?" Wang Dehai was startled for a moment: "Are you sure you didn't feel wrong?"

Unexpectedly, at this time Yang Ming laughed, and returned to his previous foolish appearance: "I'm not a woman, how can I feel so accurate, but you are the king, how are you going to tell the higher-ups about Fang Xiu?"

Wang Dehai pondered for a moment and said: "Fang Xiu's relevant information is included in the top-secret file. I will report it to the headquarters of the Investigation Bureau. I suggest that it be included in the global imperial master talent archive, rated S, and codenamed Prophet."

"Oh?" Yang was obviously a little surprised: "You can think clearly, no matter how Fang Xiu is, his ability is extremely valuable. If you report such a talent, you may be asked to leave.

Also, why haven't I been included in the global soul master talent archives, he can be included, and still S rank? There is something shady about this! "

Wang Dehai selectively ignored the second half of Yang Ming's words.

"Because Fang Xiu's ability has extremely high strategic value, it should be developed on a higher platform. Now that weird events are happening frequently around the world, I always feel that the sky is about to change. With Fang Xiu's ability at that time, if you go to After leaving the headquarters, it will definitely be of greater value than staying in Luteng City."

"You are lofty, you are amazing." Yang Ming complained.

However, he felt that it would be a good thing if Fang Xiu was really transferred to the headquarters, at least he would no longer have to be threatened and blackmailed by him on weekdays.

"One more thing, there is another person who survived with Fang Xiu, named Zhao Hao. According to the data, the two are good friends, and now they are living and dying together. I think Zhao Hao can also be added to the investigation bureau .”

Yang Ming's expression was slightly strange: "How did I hear that kid Zhao Hao's ability is a surname ability, do we want such a player?"

Wang Dehai smiled slightly: "You don't understand, it's called bondage. Whether Fang Xiu stays in Lvteng City or at the headquarters, having someone like Zhao Hao in the bureau can bring the investigation bureau closer to Fang Xiu. You can also see that Fang Xiu is very cold-tempered. He joined the investigation bureau for spiritual fragrance. What if one day other organizations offer a higher price? For example, if Fang Xiu goes to the headquarters, the Lvteng City Investigation Bureau will be useful What about when he is capable? At that time, Zhao Hao can be sent to lobby.

So, there is no harm in letting Zhao Hao join Baili, it is nothing more than an extra salary, what do you think? "

"Have you watched Bandit King again recently?" Yang Ming asked strangely.

Wang Dehai: "......"

He blushed, coughed twice, and quickly changed the subject:

"By the way, how's the investigation of Yinggui's matter going? Is Bai Qi's matter an accident, or was it deliberately planned?"

Hearing Yinggui, Yang Ming had a rare murderous look on his face.

"Although there is no evidence, I feel that it may be man-made!"