Chapter 160 New colleagues

Although it is located underground, it is indeed brighter than the ground. The lighting facilities here are always open for 24 hours a day.

Not far down the corridor, there was another door. There was also a detection tool in front of the door. Conan Doyle's eyes were approaching, and a red light scanned his eyes.

"Captain Conan Doyle, welcome you." A mechanical sound came from the door again, and then the door creaked open.

The room was very big, but it was divided into small offices by thick bulletproof glass. After counting about seven more rooms. There were people in the four rooms, but the other three rooms were left alone.

The decorations in each room are very simple, except for computer desks, some water and tea sets and a sofa.

Conan Doyle slapped his hands in the air twice, making a sharp sound, and then shouted: "Come out for me, we have new members."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was busy, and four people hurriedly came out of the office and gathered in front of Conan Doyle.

When he saw this, he was really stunned. This was a hodgepodge. Although there were only four people, he was an elite in various industries.

Among the four people, one was wearing a Taoist robe and the other was wearing a monk suit. The other two were also very weird attire, and it was impossible to tell what profession they were.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is a member of our incredible group and the heir of the Lianzong. If you die in the future, you can ask him to bury you." Conan Doyle spoke in a serious manner, and began to introduce the four people on the other side: "This is Master Bird and Bird, from Shaolin Temple." He pointed to a bald monk, but saw that he had a big bald head, big eyes, a nose that was covered with sandalwood beads hanging on his chest, which was quite like a religious person.

"This one is..."

"The old Taoist name is Taoist nun. He was originally the eldest sister of the Taoist Taiqing Palace in Laoshan. His Taoist skills are remarkable. In this way, you should also call me Senior Sister, after all, they are all descendants of Taoism."

Yin Hui looked at the senior sister, wearing a dark green Taoist robe, her left eye was blocked by her hair. She had a braid on her head. Although she was almost middle-aged, her skin color was always tenderer than that of the little girl because of her frequent maintenance.

He nodded slightly, then reached out and shook his hand respectfully.

"Come on, I'll introduce this person to you." The scalpel pulled his arm and pulled it to the man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist. He looked at it carefully, but found that the man was indeed strong enough. His muscles were shining brightly under the sunlight, full of powerful explosive power, and his strength was comparable to a robot, with a national face, a knife-like eyebrows, and a faint expression, as if he didn't take these people into consideration at all.

"This person is Sun Tian, ​​the oldest member of the group, a first-class hero of the People's Liberation Army Yunnan 14th Group Army, and was awarded the "Defender of the Republic". After retirement, he was absorbed into the Capital Public Security Bureau. His personal record was that in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam in the last century, he sneaked into the primeval forest alone, without eating or drinking for two days and two nights, and sniped the Vietnamese hero Ruan Cheng three hundred meters away. Then thirty Vietnamese soldiers surrounded him, wiped out all the bodies left at the scene, and all the guns and headshots." The scalpel introduced him as if introducing equipment, and finally sighed: "A true hero, my idol."

Yin Hui nodded and looked at the sniper's indifferent eyes, deep and full of danger.

"This person is Sun Dong, a blasting expert." The scalpel continued to introduce.

Before he finished speaking, the guy called the blasting expert made an explosion gesture and shouted in his hand: "Bang, bang, art is explosion, bang bang."

"Hey, uncle, can you be honest and leave a good impression on the new children's shoes?"

"Hehe, a good impression? You don't know, how can I leave a good impression on me just like this?"

The stupid answer of the seemingly uncle-level figure.

Yin Hui looked at him carefully. A middle-aged strange uncle, wearing toad glasses and growing long hair, seemed to have a non-mainstream image.

"He is a genius in the explosion profession and can assemble various bombs of different sizes and powers in the shortest time. In his eyes, "art is explosion." The scalpel introduced him, and at the same time looked at Yin Hui's expression, he found that his expression was calm and he did not seem to be shocked by these strange and rare people.

"Hey, Yin Hui, haven't you noticed that the people in the Incredible Group are very powerful?" Scalpel asked with confusion.

"Yeah." Yin Hui replied, a little absent-minded.

"What's wrong with Junior Brother? Is it uncomfortable there?" Unexpectedly, the Taoist nun who saw something was wrong.

"Well, it's almost dark now. I'm afraid that my friends outside will be in danger. I have an ominous premonition in my heart. I think I should go out and take a look." Yin Hui frowned, with an obvious worry expression.

"Hey, Taoist nun, how many men have you ever had with you, and you can see through the man's thoughts. As a Taoist nun, you must be clear about your heart and have no desires and not be tempted by embarrassment." Master Bird Bird was a little disgusted: "At least, don't engage with other men in front of me, I will be jealous, Amitabha."

"Hey, is this our women's sixth sense? It's not related to the experience on the bed. Don't blame a good person for randomly." The Taoist nun also cursed a few times.

The two of them quarrel and teased each other and the sound of teasing each other was in a sensation and echoing in this huge underground office.

Yin Hui was only surprised at this time: "Oh my god, this is not like a religious sect. It's just two frivolous men and women who actually flirt in public."

"Hey, young man, don't get me wrong. We're just a religious exchange." The Bird Bird Master stroked his unformed beard and suddenly became serious.

Bang, bang, bang.

The special forces soldier with a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist moved a huge step towards his office. Yin Hui could see from his lonely back that this person must be introverted and not very sociable, and must have mental illness, which may be related to the excessive killing of people back then.

"Ah, no, I lie down, I lie down, I lie down. My k77 time bomb forgot to turn off the timer." Just as Yin Hui relaxed, the blasting hand suddenly screamed and rushed to the front to knock the special forces to the ground.

At the same time, a hint of horror flashed across the scalpel Huanghelou and Conan Doyle's faces. Then Huanghelou rushed over and pressed Yin Hui under him. He didn't even react. There was a shocking sound, and the fire in front of him soared into the sky. The burning sensation made her almost suffocate.

"Ah!" the scalpel screamed: "My butt."

Although I was extremely curious about what was going on with his butt, there were no people allowed to open their eyes at the scene, and even if they opened their eyes, they would probably have a few meters of visibility, let alone a scalpel that was more than ten meters away in front of me.

The roar in his ears continued to sound, and the strong explosion just now made him feel a little unconscious.

When the thick fog around was gone and the fire was not as strong as before, Yin Hui felt that the Yellow Crane Tower pressing on her body had climbed up. He also got up and looked at Conan Doyle lying beside her. He quickly moved his waist and wanted to stand up to help her up.

But as soon as my body moved, my whole body felt numb and sore, and my head felt like it was cracked. I was still vague when I saw things. I wonder if I was injured.

"Try 120, beat 120, my explosive is assembled with aphrodisiac. The explosion is not very powerful, but the smell emitted will make you really unable to stop." The explosion expert wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, shouting loudly in the hazy smoke.

"Aphrodisiac? You are a pervert." Yin Hui cursed, gritted his teeth, and tried all his strength. He suddenly stood up, picked up Conan Doyle and rushed out of this place.

Several people behind him followed and finally closed the door with a slam.

"Tao Niang, Taoist nun, are you okay?" Master Bird Bird pounced on Taoist nun and shook her breasts desperately, not knowing whether he was saving people or eating tofu.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll give you artificial respiration now." Master Bird Bird opened his mouth and was about to kiss him, but the Taoist nun woke up in time and turned over and broke out from his attack range.

"Ah, ah, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." The special forces soldier's fierce body trembled violently every time he took, and he raised his fist and punched the door. The door actually shook three points, and then he kicked it. The door broke open directly. The special forces soldier walked in with a scolding.

"No, Conan Doyle, go and stop him. This aphrodisiac is extremely strong. If he absorbs too much, the strong drug will make him do very irrational behavior to you two women."

Conan Doyle looked serious, rolled up his clothes and covered his nose, and did not care about the heart-wrenching pain coming from his body, so he rushed into the room: "Special forces, now we are gathering urgently, and we have important tasks."

The special forces were used to staying in the army, and they obeyed the commands of the commanders. They appeared next to Conan Doyle in three seconds and saluted: "Sir, please instruct."

"Follow me, let's go outside." Conan Doyle turned around and walked along the long corridor.

The special forces also followed Conan Doyle in a standard military posture.

The door was kicked open, and the smoke in the room spread out, like a floating devil swaying around, and the thick mist fell to the ground and spread towards the limp places of several people.

Yin Hui was afraid that this strong medicinal property would make him act irrationally towards Tang Yan, so he crawled away and followed Conan Doyle. The three experts in the scalpel Huang Crane Tower were also desperate to escape from the tracking of the poisonous fog behind.

Fortunately, the explosion just now did not cause much damage to them, and their walking ability quickly recovered and they fled to the safe passage. This was to stop and rest and breathe heavily.

"Is it okay?" Yin Hui looked at Conan Doyle. Her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist and her white face was also black and white.

"It's okay, it's okay." She coughed twice and replied. At the same time, she turned her face to the explosion expert: "Great expert, are you okay? How do you feel now?"

"Yeah, it's okay, I'm fine, thank you for your concern." He was a little grateful for Conan Doyle's care, which was far from what he imagined Conan Doyle settled the score with him.

"Well, it's fine. Now we should calculate the explosives." Conan Doyle stood up and patted the dust and mud on his hands. His treacherous smile made the explosion expert Sun Dong tremble all over.

"What do you think we should say when we report it? Do you blow up the studio by making an error in operation, or did you blow it up on purpose?"

Blasting expert Sun Dong looked guilty: "I think we should say it was a terrorist attack."

"Nonsense, how did terrorists find such a secret place? Are there any spies among us? Are they you? Or the new Yin Hui?" Conan Doyle pressed step by step: "You don't want to escape responsibility for this matter. This is not the first time."

It was really scary when Conan Doyle fired. He had just expressed his expression that everything was easy to discuss, but now he had to kill someone. Even Yin Hui was a little scared.

"Huanghelou, please help me with the love." Sun Dong was finally scared, and fell into Huanghelou's ear and spoke softly. At this time, he realized that Conan Doyle's rare bad temper finally broke out today.

"I can't do anything about this." Huang Helou sighed, took a harsh breath of cigarettes, and vented a big smoke ring, slowly rising.

"This... don't worry, everything is easy to discuss. Let's help me settle this matter. I will complete the assembly of the k12 you wanted last time next month. I'll be satisfied."

Huang Helou looked at Sun Dong, thought for a while, frowned, looked at Conan Doyle, then took another breath of cigarette, sighed, and the smoke covered his face: "This matter is not easy to deal with, you don't know that the bad temper of the group leader is beyond what ordinary people can persuade him. Oh, it's not easy to deal with."

"Two k12s, you're satisfied now." Sun Dong bit his teeth, then pinched his arm hard, and made up his mind.

"Okay, this matter is bound to me." Huang Helou smiled treacherously: "Boss, he gives me two k12, and I'll give you one next time. This matter will be said to be an accidental explosion." Huang Helou looked at Conan Doyle with a proud look, looking like a treacherous plan succeeded.

"Okay, that's it." Conan Doyle's expression of desperation just now disappeared instantly, and he put on a smile: "You kid is finally willing to bleed. It's not easy, it's not easy."

"You...you guys are working together to blackmail me?" Blasting expert Sun Dong realized that he had been fooled and started cursing.

"Who told you that this iron rooster is unscathed?" Huang Helou smiled and looked at Conan Doyle. The two of them stretched out their hands and hit it off. "Happy cooperation."

Yin Hui was so ashamed. He is a member of the Seventh Group of the National Security Bureau? Why isn’t he serious at all?

"Don't be so surprised, you will get used to it slowly. Our National Security Bureau is like this. When it's okay, we are buddies, abnormal people who are mixed. When there is a task, they will all be stubborn and serious. Don't make any jokes." The scalpel patted Yin Hui's shoulder and smiled: "Let's go, the people in this office will spend money and material resources to repair it. Don't worry, your files and corresponding weapons and tools Conan Doyle will personally prepare it for you. Don't worry."

"Well, I'll trouble you. If nothing happens, I'll go out first. It's late now. I'm afraid that Tang Yan will encounter danger in this unfamiliar place." Yin Hui's heart had already flown outside.

"Okay, this place cannot be lived in for the time being. You have to let the aphrodisiac evaporate before it can be done. Let's go to the villa. In the past few days, I will go to the headquarters to apply for some documents for Yin Hui and inform him of the accidental explosion. Sun Dong, you must hurry up your mission, it will only take one month."

Sun Dong sighed: "I admit defeat this time." He glared at Huang Helou fiercely: "I trust you so much."

"There is no way. To put it into an old saying, friends use it to betray."

"Betray you." Sun Dong cursed with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!