"Short-Life Ghost" is a despicable title for most personnel of the CIA's superpower management department. Just like members of the Wing Group are called Birdman, but the term Short-Life is more meaningful than insults, which is exactly the opposite of Birdman.

Not satisfied with the natural emergence of local superpowers, relying on cutting-edge technology ahead of the world and his morbid persistence in military strength, the American political axe gathered the world's top superpower scientists together to develop the infamous "53rd District" project, artificially stimulated the brains of those soldiers loyal to the country, formed changes, and created the so-called "superpower soldiers".

Unnatural mutation\The brain is overstimulated, causing these supernatural soldiers to be very smart at the beginning, but their brains will quickly degenerate and become lesions, and in the end they are only about half of their original volume, and even breathing cannot be achieved. Therefore, their average life span is only five to ten years, which is the origin of the short-lived ghost.

This practice in the United States is despised by natural psychics, not because of humanity issues. The term "short-life ghost" contains the word "superpower", which is an insult to the psychics, but protest is ineffective. The CIA does not care about the shouts of those psychics. Although the abilities of the short-life ghost are relatively single and pitifully weak, they have an absolute advantage in number and obey orders. They are not as scattered as those psychics, and their cohesion is extremely powerful.

Zhang Shun was fortunate to have had a fight with a short-lived ghost. On the pier in Tripoli, there were more than 20 people diving in. Zhang Shun's mercenary team was tasked with protecting the pier. After discovering the enemy, the two sides started a battle.

The "powers" of supernatural soldiers do not have a single surname. There are many people with the same abilities, and the types are also single. Most of them are two types: mind-moving objects and throwing fireballs. They are incomparable to Zhang Shun and their mercenary teams. The battle lasts only ten minutes, which is because the strength of those American soldiers themselves is quite good.

Jenny Green said in surprise when he heard Zhang Shun call herself a short-lived ghost: "You know a lot, but I am not a short-lived ghost or a psychic. I am just an ordinary person who wants to be friends with this little girl."

Zhang Shun didn't know what to do, so he looked at the boss. The boss smiled and said, "You can stay in an inn, but foreigners charge more."

Jenny smiled very charmingly: "Okay! No problem, I brought a lot of money this time. If I could take her back, I would be fine as much as I could."

Zhang Shun smiled and said, "It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. I don't like cash passbooks or something. You give me the White House, I decorate it, and make it a hotel, so that I will never have to worry about losing money in my life."

Jenny didn't care at all and smiled, "The White House is so small that there are not many people living in it, so why not as good as the Empire State Building?"

"I actually skipped the Pentagon, I'm really insincere." Zhang Shun shook his head and walked into the inn with Rin Ito without looking back.

"The boss is back!" The blind Taoist cheered, as if he was making compensation for certain behaviors.

The rest of the people came to say hello to the boss. The lobby became very lively for a while. The boss and everyone shouted, walked to his office in a low-key manner, leaving a sentence for Zhang Shun: "You will be her guardian in the future. You decide what to do. Let's settle down first."

"Is this a big trouble?" After the boss left, Yu Xiaoyao asked Zhang Shun in a low voice.

"She is not troubled, what's trouble is the trouble she brings." Zhang Shun said, putting down Rin Ito and introducing everyone. Although Rin Ito was weak, she still saluted everyone meticulously, but the expression on her face was very dull.

"Ah! It's Japanese, konijiwa!" Qingshuang said hello to Rin Ito loudly. Mr. Yeichi on his head just now screamed and ran away when he saw Rin Ito enter the door.

Rin Ito replied to Qingshuang, her voice was very light and a little hoarse.

"That's great! She can't speak Chinese or English, and she can't communicate. Do you really speak Japanese?" Zhang Shun asked with hopeful look at Qingshuang.

"Yes, konijiwa!" Qingshuang bowed to Zhang Shun like Rin Ito.

"Uh...this sentence?"

"Well! I don't remember anything else, konijiwa!"

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When Yu Xiaoyao saw Zhang Shun's face, she couldn't help laughing: "You speak English very well, and you always boast about how to speak several languages, but you can't speak Japanese?"

"No..." Zhang Shun shook his head: "My familiarity with Japanese language is the same as most otaku, and I stay at the level of yamede, kimoji, and yiku, but no matter what, it is better than Qingshuang."

"What should I do? You are the guardian!" Yu Xiaoyao covered her mouth and smiled.

"If this...if you can't do it, I have to ask the boss. There is no need to communicate with me. It's enough to know a miximixi." Zhang Shun said as he came to the reception desk and said to Mr. Yang: "Sir, let her live in Cooper's Room No. 7. How much does it cost to stay for one night?"

Mr. Yang glanced at Rin Ito and said, "I'll stay for four thousand in one night."

"So much!" Zhang Shun screamed. The money that Rin Ito received for one night was equivalent to his salary for two months.

"Then how much does it cost to stay for one night?" Jenny walked in from outside the inn and took out a black credit card.

"Twenty thousand a night." Mr. Yang glanced at her and continued to count the coins.

Zhang Shun was shocked again. It turned out that the boss said that "more expensive" means double. It seems that he can live in a very high-end presidential suite every night, and there is not even an electrical appliance in the small room of the inn.

"No problem." Jenny handed the credit card to Mr. Yang: "No password, no limit, please watch it."

Mr. Yang took the credit card, took out a key and handed it to Jenny. The golden key card was engraved with the words "Xuan San".

Noting that Mr. Yang was counting coins with "reliance and boldness", Zhang Shun looked around and asked Yu Xiaoyao: "Where is Xiaoyu?"

"Just just left, Xiao Wu then went to apply for her identity certificate. My dad wants to adopt her. She will be my sister from now on. You are not allowed to bully her." Yu Xiaoyao said seriously.

"Who have I bullied? Xiaoyu is very powerful. Just don't bully me in the future. Well, Xiaowu, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyao, you are all from the younger generation." Zhang Shun suddenly felt that he had forgotten something. After thinking for a long time, he remembered it. He quickly took out a phone call to Officer Xiao and asked him to check if there was a case where all three of them disappeared. Maybe he could find out Xiaoyu's life experience.

As soon as I hung up the phone, another person came in outside the door. He was also very beautiful, with a slightly dark skin and a ponytail. As soon as I entered the door, I introduced myself: "Hello everyone, my name is Renner David, from Israel, and I am a diplomat from Mossad." She spoke rudely in Chinese, her tone was also stiff, and there was no expression on her face, like a very realistic robot.

This way of greeting made the lobby silent suddenly. Renner's eyes remained on Rin Ito, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Reina, you are here too." Jenny's voice broke the tranquility and scared Reina.

"Jenny?" Reina opened her eyes wide and finally felt a little angry. She opened her mouth but said nothing. Their words and deeds represent the relationship between the CIA and Mossad.

At the cost of 19,000 yuan, Reina got the key to Room 1 of Xuanzi and walked upstairs with Jenny. Although she stood shoulder to shoulder, no one spoke.

"This is not possible." Zhang Shun pondered for a while after the two left, and said, "If Ito Rin lives in Room No. 7, they can talk to her directly at once, then wouldn't they be annoyed to death?"

"That's easy. Am I living with Xiaoyu now? She is not honest when she sleeps, always kicks me, and robs the quilt. Let's change to room 4. Each person and one bed will be much more comfortable. Let Rin Ito live in room 3. You can guard her." Yu Xiaoyao said immediately.

"Well, this is great." Zhang Shun said and looked at Mr. Xiangyang.

Mr. Yang nodded and handed the key to Room No. 4 to Yu Xiaoyao, and Yu Xiaoyao handed the key to Room No. 3 to Zhang Shun.

After taking the key, Zhang Shun was about to support Rin Ito upstairs when another foreigner came in outside the door. This time he was a man in a suit and tie, handsome and extraordinary. He first smiled, and then said in a very standard Oxford accent: "Everyone, my name is Tony Bennett, I am from MI6, very happy..."

Zhang Shun raised his hand to interrupt Tony and said impatiently: "Go and go, the CIA and Mossad have sent two beauties here after all. If you don't have any beauties in the British Empire, there are no beauties in your British Empire? There is no sincerity at all."

"Good words!" The blind man cheered loudly. He had not forgotten to take pictures of Jenny and Renner just now. He was watching happily, but Tony interrupted Yaxing, very unhappy.

"Uh..." Tony opened his mouth and was stunned.

"Ten nine thousand nine hundred and fifty yuan a night." Mr. Yang ignored Zhang Shun and the Blind Taoist complaints and spoke to break the silence.

"A superpower of fifty yuan? Hahaha... Are you a superpower? What abilities do you have?" Zhang Shun burst into laughter as soon as he heard this.

"I am a negotiator, not a fighter." Tony wiped the sweat from the overflowing of his forehead. His chic look just now no longer existed.

"Then your superpower..." Zhang Shun continued to ask.

"Then your superpower..." Tony's voice sounded at the same time as Zhang Shun, no matter how many seconds it was.

"Mind reading technique?"

"Mind reading skills?" the two spoke at the same time.

"Abnormal, don't live here!" Yu Xiaoyao said loudly with a pale face.

"Abnormal! Pervert! Sir, don't let him stay!" Qingshuang also shouted.

Mind reading is a non-combat ability, but it is the ability that people hate the most. When others know their inner thoughts, anyone will feel uncomfortable, especially for the female surname, the ability to read the mind is no different from invading their bodies.
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