China National Security

When Yin Hui promised them to come down, the three of them seemed very excited, and they were quite fond of talents.

However, Conan Doyle is not in a hurry to take them to the National Security Bureau to report. She still needs to write the report, and Tang Yan and Ouyang Xuechen and Feifei have to arrange it.

Yin Hui fully utilized his leadership skills and quickly made the most correct judgment on the whereabouts of the three people: "Ouyang Xue, please go back to the police station and take Chen Feifei to the funeral home to tell the boss, and then he said Tang Yan would quit. Then he made up a random reason to explain the reason why Chen Feifei was not working these days, so that she could keep Chen Feifei."

Ouyang Xue nodded. To be honest, she didn't want to continue staying in this place. If she hadn't met Yin Hui, she wouldn't have seen such a terrifying, weird and disgusting scene in her life, and naturally she wouldn't have known this outrageous secret that had been buried for thousands of years.

However, it seemed like Chen Feifei was unwilling to leave, and she pouted and cursed: "After all, I am a person who broke back from hell. Can't you consider asking me to join the National Security Bureau?"

The scalpel seems to be affectionate and righteous: "Little girl, do you know the unspoken rules for joining the incredible group of the National Security Bureau? Hehe, if you are willing to accept this unspoken rule, maybe I can help."

"Tsk, you hooligan, I don't know what you want to do? If my father knew that you slander me so frivolously, he would definitely castrate you."

Even if they were about to part, she would still be very quick to speak. However, Yin Hui was not sure whether she was joking or whether his father really had the ability. Anyway, Chen Feifei was very mysterious. The father behind him was not sure which emperor was. It would be better to be careful not to be sued by the spoiled little princess like them, and there would be no place to cry at that time.

"Sister Tang Yan, just follow Yin Hun. If he has something to do with you, just tell me, I will be rude to him." Chen Feifei grabbed Tang Yan's hand and then said seriously word by word.

Tang Yan smiled excitedly and lowered her head shyly.

Seeing Chen Feifei clenching her fist, Yin Hui smiled bitterly. Chen Feifei still had the temperament of a little girl.

"Okay, okay, Chen Feifei, let's go." Ouyang Xue seemed a little impatient.

"Yeah, let's go." Chen Feifei turned around and left.

Several people sent Tang Yan and Shen Feifei downstairs to the hotel. Seeing the two of them fighting, they felt uncomfortable.

After being with them for so long, I had some feelings in my heart. I was about to separate so quickly. It seemed that my heart was blocked by something and I was so bored.

For some reason, Yin Hui's mind is now full of the little fist that Chen Feifei waved at him when he left, scratching his heart, making him itchy. That feeling is really uncomfortable. The unexplained feeling made him confused.

This feeling is different from the feeling of ordinary friends when they are separated.

He thought about Ouyang Xue again, but found that his heart was even more depressed. From now on, without Ouyang Xue's bickering, his life would not be completely silent. When he thought that his eyes could no longer see his sexy figure, delicate facial features, and the temptation of her uniform, he felt sour.

"Let's go up and prepare for it. I'll take you to the National Security Bureau until the afternoon." Conan Doyle spoke until the taxi completely disappeared from their sight.

The few people reluctantly withdrew their gaze, and then followed closely behind Coledao and walked towards the stairs.

This five-star hotel is crowded with people, and the elevator is running non-stop.

When Yin Hui pressed the button to go upstairs, the elevator was still slowly climbing down from the tenth floor, so they had to wait patiently for a while.

The crowd of people in groups of three and three quickly filled the outside of the elevator. I am afraid that the elevator will definitely be overweight later. The crowd squeezed around, and I was so angry that I wanted to take out the Swiss army knife and cut the mess with a quick knife, and kill a few people first.

Yin Hui paid attention to these people, they were almost all very identifiable, wearing suits, briefcases in their hands, and tie-ups were all world-renowned brands. Compared with them, they were simply country bumpkins.

There are indeed a few people who look at them with the eyes of looking at the country bumpkins, and they are scolding them in their hearts and act like big tail wolfs. What kind of five-star hotel should they live in?

They all wanted to squeeze them behind, but a few of them were even more special forces than special forces, and they were extremely powerful. Although some people kept trying to rush forward intentionally or unintentionally, they were all sent mercilessly to the end by Huang Helou and others, and those people could only be anxious.

During this long wait, he noticed a little girl with a slender figure, wearing a pair of cute shorts on her lower body, a pair of stockings on her slender and white legs, and a white shirt on her upper body, looking as if she was dressed as a Japanese middle school student.

And his handsome and delicate facial features are delicately arranged on his round face, which looks very petite and cute, with a standard baby face.

Although she is not as smart and lively as Shen Feifei, she is more cultivating and deeper than her.

At this moment, she was holding paper and pen in her hand and pointing at what was being written in the drawing. She couldn't help but be curious. She looked like a white-collar worker, but she didn't look like any white-collar worker who could wear such sexy clothes and her age was not the same.

So is she a student girl? It’s not right. Why does the student girl have the conditions to live in a five-star hotel?

Is it a working girl? It's even more wrong.

For a moment, he himself was also confused.

Squeaky.

The elevator finally came down, Yin Hui gave up and continued to guess, and finally squeezed into the elevator.

For a moment, he was crowded and squeezed to the innermost layer, still breathing against the wall. He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Two soft things were pressing against him, warming his arms. He was stunned for a moment and glanced at him. It was the small stockings he saw outside the elevator. His petite body was squeezed around. It was finally easy to find some space beside Yin Hun, but his two peaks were firmly pressed against Yin Hun's arms, warm and soft. He could even smell the strong milk fragrance emitted from it after taking a deep breath.

However, it seemed that the little girl was too fascinated by things and didn't notice this at all. She still looked up and pondered, occasionally writing and painting on that piece of paper.

Yin Hui continued to enjoy the tenderness and sweetness. I really hope that the elevator would break down at this time, allowing him to stay in this beautiful, gentle and sweet time and space for a longer time.

He glanced sideways and saw that the drawing she wrote on the paper was actually a few corpses, and there were a few words on it, including corpses, murder, Conan Doyle, zombies and other horror novels, which are almost all in terms of various factors.

Only then did he know that this little girl could not be a horror novelist.

"If these two zombies fall in love with each other at this time, the story will definitely be even more touching." The girl frowned and thought for a long time, and finally put on this sentence, and then quickly wrote and painted on paper.

Yin Hui finally couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.

The little girl was startled by the sudden laughter. She looked up repeatedly, but found a tall man looking at the paper on her hand. She was so scared that she hurriedly put it away: "This is my idea. Do you want to steal it? Also, why did you laugh just now?"

The little girl's voice was tender and sharp, but it was indeed pleasant and pleasant, as if it was a natural sound.

Yin Hun replied lightly: "Zombies don't love each other because they have no brains. Their skull cavity is full of maggots. After eating, they end up full of corpses. How can they love each other without brains?"

The little girl frowned, pouted vigorously, and said viciously: "Who said zombies have no brains? I, a zombie, are turned into zombies from the dead body, so my brain is intact, so they can fall in love."

The topic of the little girl immediately attracted everyone's attention, and almost everyone focused their attention on the two of them.

"If a corpse wants to become a zombie, it will take at least a hundred years, so the conclusion that you become a zombie just now does not exist." Yin Hui wanted to fight against that little girl, so he got along with it. He imagined the little girl as Shen Feifei.

"Who said that this situation does not exist? Who said it would take a hundred years to become a zombie?" The girl was a little angry, her voice was rapid, and she even gasped. Her chest moved up and down because of violent gasps. It felt as if he was rubbing his arm with her chest. She was so enjoyable, and he was intoxicated.

"Haha, your zombie can be transformed that day." Yin Hui continued to tease him.

"Well, my zombie turned into the first day after my death." The little girl finally got reasonable and thought she had found strong evidence.

"Oh? I don't know if it was your grandparents or your grandparents who became that day?" Yin Hui asked in a frivolous tone.

"You..." The little girl was so angry that she didn't know what to say, but just glared at Yin Hui. He smiled faintly.

"There are no ghosts and gods in this world? There are no zombies at all, so it's okay to just talk about them for a few days." The little girl tried her best to find evidence to prove that her point of view was correct.

"Who said there are no zombies? Zombies are around us, mixed in the crowd all the time."

Yin Hui deliberately lengthened the tone and pretended to be rude: "Who said there were no zombies, who said there were no zombies in this world? Hehe, hehe." He rolled up his eyelids and stared at the little girl with white eyes.

The little girl was so scared that she stepped back, her face showing fear and fear. Only then did she realize that almost all the people in the elevator had finished walking.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar behind him, and a figure jumped out from behind Yin Hui. Seeing his face gloomy, his body stiff, his hands clasped straight at the little girl's head, his mouth opened angrily, and the voice came from his mouth.

"Ah!" The little girl finally couldn't stand this fright and retreated repeatedly, but she never thought that she would hit the elevator door, blood flowed down, fainted, and her body collapsed to the ground.

Yin Hui glanced at the zombie, but unexpectedly it was a scalpel.

This damn boy, the joke is too big. Now, the little girl has to rely on them for a while.

He rushed up, hurriedly held the little girl in his arms, turned around and shouted at the scalpel: Knock 120.

The scalpel was afraid that he also realized his incompetence and quickly called the first aid phone number.
Chapter completed!