Chapter 215 Chapter 16 Intersex?

"Actually, I didn't say anything, I just said something about work." "Oh!" She replied lightly, and then stopped talking. "In my opinion, Thorn must have doubts about your ability, so I want to test you! As far as I know, the higher-ups seem to be very interested in your ability." The Taoist nun was bored and gossips with them stand up. "You old lady, you are full of food, you know gossip all day long with your mouth. Is this kid's ability still need to be tested? I feel that the little girl Thorn must have fallen in love with Yin Hui, so she deliberately created a There is a chance to stay with him alone." Master Niaoniao disagreed with Taoist nun's point of view, and explained his reasons in one breath.

Yin Hui smiled wryly, and could only pretend not to hear the teasing of the two, turning his head out of the car window. "Yin Hui, what did the thorns tell you?" Conan Doyle asked again with a serious attitude. She was very serious, and she didn't seem to be joking at all. The atmosphere at the scene was very dignified. Both Master Niaoniao and Taoist nun shut their mouths wisely and remained silent. "It's just a test for me, to test whether I am a pervert or not." Yin Hui smiled wryly, and had to tell Conan Doyle exactly what happened when the two were alone together.

He didn't want to be misunderstood because he had concealed something from her, and he could prove that there was no ghost in his heart by telling the whole story. Of course, he picked out the things he was going to compromise without saying anything. "Really? Yin Hui, congratulations." Conan Doyle pretended to be happy and congratulated Yin Hui. "Congratulations?" Yin Hui looked at Conan Doyle in a daze: "What do you mean? What are you congratulating me for?" "You have become the candidate for the prince of the deputy head of the thorns. And it seems that the hope is still very high."

Hearing what she said, Yin Hui became even more confused, not knowing what Conan Doyle's words meant. "Some things, it's better not to know." Conan Doyle didn't explain, but said this kind of more confusing words, "Okay! Then I'd better not ask for the time being." Yin Hunchun had no choice but to compromise, not going to continue asking.But he has already made up his mind, unless he is seduced by beauty, he will never compromise and become the candidate for the prince of thorns. But I was wondering why the other party wanted me to be his prince candidate?

A beautiful young woman with a high position and good figure like him can still attract the attention of many men, but why did she choose herself?And as the boss, he must be clear about his information, knowing that he has at least ambiguous affairs with three women. If she is willing to sacrifice a bit and become a junior, I can still agree. He was flirting in his heart, imagining that beautiful scene. "Aren't you really ready to continue asking?" Conan Doyle spoke again. "Ask what?" He asked curiously. "Why did he choose you as her prince candidate?" she asked sarcastically.

"Why? Didn't you say that I don't know? Then I won't ask." He was almost given a headache by Conan Doyle. In fact, she was also hesitant to tell Yin Hui about this matter.If you don't tell him, it seems that you are sorry for Yin Hui, after all, they are friends. But if he told Yin Hui the reason, wouldn't he have betrayed the thorn?Enduring inhuman torture in this kind of torment, finally Yin Hui occupied half of the country, she decided to remind her, lest Yin Hui would not know how he died if he was killed. "Guess why the thorns chose you." Conan Doyle suddenly became interested and asked.

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome!" Yin Hui replied lightly, "Actually, I wake up every day because I'm handsome." "Cut, don't be narcissistic here." Conan Doyle cursed in a joking tone: "It's not for this reason, keep guessing." "Is it because of my personal charm?" Yin Hui replied again. But it was obvious that the answer was incorrect, and Conan Doyle nodded repeatedly. "Master Niaoniao, why do you think she chose me?" Yin Hui asked, "I feel that the thorns are really strange! When I was in the office, my attitude was good and bad. It makes me feel like it's the end of the world."

"Actually, these are just subjects for her to assess a person." Master Niaoniao replied: "Every man in the incredible group will pass this series of assessments by her when he first joined. Even I am no exception." Master Niaoniao sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I compromised at the first level, and the compromise was a complete failure, and I couldn't even help up." He sighed repeatedly, his face was full of sadness, I wish I could turn back time, when the time comes, he will definitely hold until the end. "Then the scalpel snipers have also passed this kind of assessment?" Yin Hui asked repeatedly.

"Yeah! All of them were assessed secretly by her without knowing it, and the result is...they are not as good as me. Therefore, the suitable candidate for Thorn has not been determined. But now, she seems to have a choice, Then you'll call it his dish." Niao Niao Master Amitabha spoke for a while, and finally sighed again and again. "Why? Is it because I'm a gentleman?" Yin Hui stared at Master Niaoniao with some amusement. He couldn't imagine how Master Niaoniao was obsessed with him back then. "There is a reason for this convenience, but the most important thing is actually the assessment of your yang energy." The Taoist nun who hadn't said anything all this time said, "Have you ever thought about how Thorn could sit in the position of deputy team leader at such a young age? "

Yin Hui shook his head. Indeed, it is indeed a miracle that such a young man, not a few years older than himself, managed to be the deputy leader of the Ninth Office of National Security. "That's because he is a hermaphrodite." The nun replied. "Hermaphrodite?" He gasped, staring at Taoist nun in disbelief: "You mean...she is a man?" "Cut." The nun scolded: "Your brain is so evil, full of evil thoughts. I mean, the thorn is not a human. It can also be said that she is half human and half ghost. She can live in the human world." In life, she can also run in the ghost world, so she is called a hermaphrodite. It is because of her special ability that the Ninth Office of National Security made an exception and allowed her to sit in the position of deputy team leader, and directly supervise our incredible team. "

"Hermaphrodite?" He shouted in surprise again: "I didn't expect this kind of person to exist in this world, it really surprised me! But what does her identity as an intersex person have anything to do with me?" "You don't know this. Intersex people live in the yang world all year round, and their life span is naturally very short. The average life expectancy is only about 40 or 50 years old. The thorns are already approaching the end of their lifespan, and they are depressed, so they are so uncertain. And the only way to save her life is to find a man with strong yang energy to complement her yin and yang. Only then will her life continue. She is ready to fight against life and save herself." "What? The thorns are saving themselves? He only has a lifespan of fifty years?" He looked at Cordonan with his mouth wide open in disbelief: "How is it possible? Conan Doyle, tell me, is what he said true or false? of?" "Well, what they said is true. And I clearly tell you that if you complement her yin and yang, your yang life will definitely be affected." Conan Doyle said this sentence without emotion. "This...these...how is it possible." With a look of disbelief on his face, he leaned against the car door, staring blankly at the scenery passing by outside. Life is like a scene that flies by, no matter whether you cherish it or not, he will go forward without nostalgia, maybe he will stop suddenly somewhere, and there is the end of your life. Maybe you will like the scenery somewhere and want to stop, but life will never allow you to do that.If Cheng Yaojin kills you on the way, or if something blows your tires, your life will stop here. And the thorn is Cheng Yaojin who killed him on the road of life, and wants to share the rest of the time with him. "I really don't know whether it is her luck or my misfortune to pass his assessment." He smiled faintly: "At worst, I will resign from the incredible team and not be sent by her, maybe this way I can escape the clutches of the devil! "He spoke his mind. "It's useless, the National Security Bureau will not let you go, even if you are forced, you have to cook thorns. They don't want to waste a rare talent in a century because of an ordinary person." Master Niao Niao laughed She continued to explain: "In my opinion, you should follow suit! I heard that the little girl named Thorn can make people tired when she is gentle, especially when she is in bed, it makes men fascinated. You can lie in bed all day long to enjoy With the happiness of the family, I will die without regret.” "Tch, if you don't say a few words, you will die!" The nun scolded: "I can't believe that God will let people like you live in this world. People like you should be thrown on the street and killed by rats." The lifeblood is then thrown into the crowd of beggars to fend for itself.” "Wow, the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart. You old woman is really vicious. But don't worry, I won't be as knowledgeable as you. Even a Taoist like you can believe in God, so what else can your patriarchs not tolerate?" What? I will also learn from your patriarchs, so be more open-minded." "This is Yin Hui's private matter, so we don't want to interfere." Conan Doyle stopped the car: "I bought the soul-calling props from here last time, is it also here this time?" He nodded distractedly and got out of the car.My head is a little dizzy. Just now he was wandering in the imagination of a bright future, beauties, money and power revolved around him, isn't that life what thousands of people are looking forward to? And when this kind of life was about to come, he hesitated again, and then realized that these were not the most important to him, and Tang Yan was what he really cared about. "What is he doing now? Will he miss me the same way I miss her?" Thinking of Tang Yan, Yin Hui's heart ached. These days he was always busy and ignored Tang Yan. I don't know if he will be angry. "Hey, what are you thinking, kid? You are the pig's foot of this soul-calling ceremony, so you can choose the materials." Master Niao Niao patted Yin Hui's arm in a daze. "Oh! Let's go!" Yin Hui came to his senses, and followed a group of people to choose things in this black market. Soon, with the experience of last time, they quickly purchased enough things and re-entered the narrow and stuffy car. Yin Hui was still absent-minded, thinking about thorns. He has just now realized the seriousness of his gaffe, which is a major event related to the quality of life for the rest of his life! He couldn't even believe that all this was true. "Go to the scene of the crime now, cheer up." Conan Doyle reminded when he saw the listless Yin Hui from the rearview mirror. Yin Hui sat up straight and straightened his back. "Don't worry, there is a solution to everything. With us, you will be fine." Conan Doyle assured Yin Hui. The four people in the car knew well that Conan Doyle and Yin Hui had an ambiguous relationship, and based on this relationship, she would not abandon Yin Hui. And Yin Hui didn't want to involve Ke Daonan because of his disobedience, so he was naturally very entangled.Although he pretended to be indifferent on the surface, his heart was already in a mess.The car quickly arrived at the scene of the crime. Since the two commercial Buicks had been replaced with military license plates, they were considered to be useful. There was a special marching lane for driving, and there was no need to worry about traffic jams at all. So it took less than two hours from Beijing to Bazhou. This is a relatively desolate abandoned factory. I don't know how long it has been abandoned. The walls of the house and workshop are covered with thick dust. Most of the buildings have collapsed. The site is a mess, with industrial waste everywhere. It has also become a garbage dump for nearby residents, and almost all the garbage of nearby residents is thrown here.The scene was appalling and the stench was overwhelming. Looking around, about tens of meters away, a black smoke column shot up into the sky, turning into various ferocious monsters with their teeth and claws in the air, roaring at them. Below the plume of smoke was a broken private jet. The plane was broken into two pieces, black smoke was coming out of it, and there were crowds of people watching the excitement all around.Three floors inside and three floors outside were surrounded by water, and they didn't even care about the smell of the scene. The innermost layer is a layer of heavily armed military police, maintaining the order of the scene and preventing people from getting into the inner circle. "We are from the National Security Bureau, everyone give way." Conan Doyle shouted. The sharp voice was very harsh, and everyone turned their heads again and again, and when they saw the work card held in Conan Doyle's hand, they all moved away. It is not surprising that this incident alarmed the National Security Bureau. Although they are not sure whether these people are real, but they would rather believe it or not, they still took the initiative to open a passage. Along the narrow gap, several people got in. The ground seemed to have been burned by fire just now, and it was dark. Looking along a footprint, there were brambles and others less than ten meters ahead. The four of them also quickened their pace to catch up, "You are here." Thorn noticed the sound of footsteps, looked up, and found that it was Conan Doyle and others, so he asked a greeting. "Yes!" Conan Doyle replied respectfully: "By the way, how is the on-site investigation?" Conan Doyle asked. "As usual, nothing was found." Thorn sighed: "The body has been taken away by the autopsy department of the National Security Bureau, so it won't affect the spirit summoning ceremony!" Her soft eyes stroked Yin Hui up and down. "It won't have much impact." He nodded. "That's good. Isn't it too early to start acting now?" Thorn looked at Yin Hui modestly. "Well, it won't happen until evening. It's getting late now, and it's almost time to wait another hour." Yin Hui lost his confidence in speaking, after all, the other party is a hermaphrodite, and he dared not provoke him at will. "Well, as long as you are mentally prepared," she smiled lightly.