Chapter 142 Department 101 [24] Jiang Ke: If I disappear, Jiang Yan can be resurrected
When Jiang Ke confessed, the car suddenly fell into silence.
Before that, Mo Qing knew that there must be some kind of connection between Jiang Ke and Jiang Yan, but later seeing Jiang Ke's resistance, she could not arbitrarily label Jiang Ke as "Jiang Yan".
What she was thinking was that since her awakening might have been arranged, the conspiracy behind it would come to her door on her own.
So she gave up starting with Jiang Ke.
Can--
Jiang carved a few words, but Mo Qing couldn't let go of them.
His memory is false.
Maybe he hasn't passed.
So, is he really a substitute arranged in advance?
If so, then...will he be Jiang Yan's continuation?
Jiang Ke drove the car to the airport parking lot.
Mo Qing unbuckled his seat belt, but did not get out of the car. Instead, he asked, "How do you want to cooperate?"
Jiang Ke turned his head, met her gaze, and said, "Let's share what we have."
"good."
Mo Qing agreed simply.
Jiang Ke was a little surprised.
Soon, Mo Qing asked again: "What's going on between you and Hoss?"
"We made a deal, you will know later." Jiang Ke said, without responding directly.
"If you want to enter the eighth base." Mo Qing paused deliberately.
Jiang Ke answered: "What?"
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Qing smiled playfully, looked at him, and repeated in his tone: "You will know later."
"..."
Jiang Ke was silent, but after a while, he suddenly pulled the corner of his lower lip and raised his hand to cover it.
"Let's go, don't send it off."
Mo Qing pushed the car door open.
Although she said this, when she got off the car, Jiang Ke also got off the car.
Mo Qing closed the door, threw his backpack on his shoulder, and looked at Jiang Ke opposite.
The next moment, Jiang Ke raised his hand and threw something out. Mo Qing subconsciously reached out to catch it, then opened his palm and saw that it was a cigarette.
After looking at it for a second, Mo Qing looked sideways again.
Jiang Ke put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it with a lighter. White mist suddenly rose, but it was blown away by the night wind in an instant.
"Mo Qing."
Jiang Ke held the cigarette between his fingers and raised his eyes to look over. His gaze was straight and contained some kind of power.
Mo Qing's heart sank when he saw that look.
"If I disappear, Jiang Yan can be resurrected," Jiang Ke said in a tone that was neither serious nor serious, and his voice was a little hoarse. He asked her word for word, "What would you choose?"
Mo Qing's eyelids twitched.
She looked at Jiang Ke but didn't respond.
The gentle breeze blew away the soot from Jiang Ke's fingers, revealing a flash of scarlet that flickered on and off in the dark night.
After a long time, a cigarette burned to the end. Jiang Ke's hand shook when it was too hot. He came back to his senses, smiled suddenly, and pinched out the cigarette.
He said: "There is nothing wrong with choosing him."
"..."
Mo Qing said nothing and saw him smiling, indifferently and freely.
Under the illumination of the light, there was a faint illusion about him, like a soul floating in the air, which would disappear at any time when the wind blew.
The corners of Jiang Ke's lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something more.
However, he finally just said: "Let's go, it's almost too late."
Mo Qing looked down at the cigarette, held it again, and said goodbye to Jiang Ke.
She said: "Goodbye."
Jiang Ke also said: "Goodbye."
One turned around and left, and the other did not go to see him off.
…
Although he arrived a little late, Mo Qing caught the plane.
At the moment before the plane took off, Mo Qing opened her palms, her eyes flashed slightly when she saw the cigarette, then she turned her head and looked out the window, seeing the night view of the airport gradually disappearing from her field of vision.
*
Mo Qing returned to Huichun Pavilion again.
Compared with the last time I left, Huichun Pavilion has obviously changed a lot.
Huichun Pavilion has been renovated. The originally lifeless decoration suddenly became different and brand new.
In the past, there was not a single patient in Huichun Pavilion at the end of the day, only the girls who came to confess their feelings to Min Chang. But now, patients can be seen coming to the door early in the morning.
There are two more doctors in Huichun Pavilion, one is a retired professor of traditional Chinese medicine invited by Bo Xie, and the other is Bo Xie himself.
It is said that Bai Xie went to study Chinese medicine specifically for Gu Wanwan and obtained two degrees, so he is qualified.
Occasionally, when Min Cheng is feeling energetic, he will go downstairs for a walk and sit in the clinic for an hour or two. Not only does he not feel tired, but his energy level is getting better and better.
Another day.
As soon as Mo Qing woke up, he received a call from Goblin: "The results will be out today, come to the base quickly!"
The excitement and nervousness are just like the results of the college entrance examination.
"oh."
Mo Qing was uninterested.
"Hurry up!" Goblin warned.
"Um."
After a perfunctory response, Mo Qing hung up the phone.
She got up slowly, tidied herself up, and tidied the room. Then she washed, had breakfast, and made medicine as usual. By the time she thought about her "grades" again, it was almost noon.
She went upstairs again.
Min Chang was keeping accounts. When he saw her, he said, "Your phone has been ringing all morning."
"oh."
Mo Qing went into the room and took her cell phone.
The battery of the mobile phone has been marked red, and there are several messages on the mobile phone, as if it has been battered.
Suddenly, the phone call came in again.
It's Hoss.
"Hello." Mo Qing answered.
"Where?" Hoss asked simply and clearly.
"Rejuvenation Pavilion."
"Come to the base, your results are out." Hoss said, "Come and go through the ministerial handover procedures."
When Hoss said this, he obviously meant that he was qualified.
She has to go through the "minister handover" procedures.
Mo Qing said hello to Min Chang and rushed directly to the eighth base without having lunch.
"Miss Mo, are you going out?" Ye Wubian, who was working as a handyman on the first floor, saw Mo Qing and asked, "Do I want to see you off?"
"Need not."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qing had already left the door.
Ye Wubian didn't say much, but he stood at the door and watched Mo Qingyuan go.
——Master Gu’s savior.
——In the past, he was ignorant and ignorant, but now it is different. This girl who looks like a vase is actually the reborn parent of Master Gu.
*
As soon as Mo Qing entered the eighth base, Hoss showed up and took her away. After that, it was a matter of formalities.
Mo Qing had always had a headache when it came to handling the procedures at the base, so he was fully mentally prepared for the "handover procedures".
Unexpectedly...
Hoss handed a piece of paper to Mo Qing and said, "Just fill in this form."
Mo Qing took the piece of paper, looked at it carefully, and confirmed the "thickness".
One piece.
That's right.
"That's it?" Mo Qing shook the light piece of paper.
Hoss saw through her doubts at a glance: "That's it. The handover procedures in the supernatural department were too frequent, so they were simplified ten years ago. It's very simple."
"...Oh." Mo Qing understood.
really.
In one hundred years, one hundred ministers were replaced.
Mo Qing pulled out a chair, sat down, and asked, "How old am I?"
Hoss was silent for a second: "101 Ren."
Mo Qing found a pen on Hoss's desk, and while filling out the form, he asked, "Why does this department change its ministers so often?"
Hoss said expressionlessly: "It's too boring. Generally, if you can't stand it for a year, you will apply for transfer."
The reason is too boring.
Mo Qing quickly filled out the form and handed it to Hoss.
"You can just go directly to the paranormal department and take up the post." Hoss glanced at it and said, "You don't have to worry about the rest."
Mo Qing was a little surprised at how relaxed it was.
However, she never liked asking for trouble, so she made an "ok" procedure and simply left.
However, two minutes later, she came to the door of Hoss's office again and knocked on the door.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”
"Is there anything else?" Hoss turned around.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "Choose another office for us?"
"I can't make the decision," Hoss said. "Goblin applies to change offices every month, but so far he has not been successful."
"..."
There is no point in following the formal procedures.
Mo Qing did not lose heart, put his hand in his pocket, and then walked to the tea room while thinking.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived near the tea room, I heard a loud noise.
Just as Mo Qing was about to take a look, he saw a man walking out of the door of the technical department next door.
It's Shen Qi.
Shen Qi had a lollipop in his mouth. When he saw Mo Qing, he said, "Let's start a fight."
Mo Qing asked: "Who is following whom?"
"Wen Banling and Goblin." After Shen Qi finished speaking, he corrected, "To be precise, it was a unilateral beating."
Coming again?
Mo Qing quickened his pace and walked towards the tea room.
The tea room is very spacious, but there is a circle of people near the small office of the paranormal department.
Mo Qing took a closer look and found that they were all young boys from the second operation team. In the middle, Wen Banling grabbed Goblin by his collar and smashed Goblin against the office door.
The door is crumbling.
Goblin had dazzling blond hair, bruises at the corners of his eyes, and blood at the corners of his mouth.
He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, his eyes became cold and somewhat sharp.
He glared at Wen Banling: "You're almost done!"
"You coward!"
Wen Banling seemed to be irritated. He cursed and threw Goblin violently.
Goblin threw his body back and hit the table in the middle of the office. The table was not strong, and he fell to the ground along with the antique computer and desk.
Goblin was silent for a while.
Wen Banling's eyes were burning and he stepped inside, but his team members held him back.
"Captain, that's enough."
"Otherwise someone will die."
…
The team members advised him.
"Get out of your way!" Wen Banling was like an angry little leopard, raising his hand to throw the person away and turning around to accuse him angrily.
His team members immediately fell silent.
However, Wen Banling's eyes suddenly fell somewhere, and the overflowing anger suddenly turned on the switch, and it was actually restrained.
Mo Qing walked over slowly.
Gradually, the team members became aware of Mo Qing's presence, and for some reason they all became a little panicked. They stepped aside in unison, making way for a path between Mo Qing and Wen Banling.
Wen Banling's Adam's apple tightened and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Mo Qing came closer, stopped in front of Wen Banling, squinted his eyes, and said word by word: "Wen's second team is here to cause trouble?"
Wen Banling bluffed his face and said firmly: "It has nothing to do with you."
"Hoo."
Mo Qing sneered.
Then, she raised a piece of paper in her hand, shook it, and spread it out.
She handed the paper to Wen Banling.
That was a transfer notice.
"You? Minister?!" Wen Banling's eyes were horrified, as if he had seen a ghost.
As soon as Wen Banling finished speaking, Mo Qing punched Wen Banling straight into the bridge of the nose, knocking Wen Banling unconscious.
He tilted his head back, raised his hand to wipe his nose, and felt blood on his hand.
Before he could recover, he received several more punches and was finally kicked away by Mo Qing.
Mo Qing didn't take into account the kindness he felt when he stayed at Wen Banling's house.
——She is guarding her shortcomings.
The members of the second action team were also stunned by this scene, and for a moment they forgot to help Wen Banling.
Soon, Mo Qing took a few steps forward and sat down on a chair.
Wen Banling was lying at her feet.
Wen Banling wanted to get up, but Mo Qing stepped on his chest, making it difficult for him to move.
"Aren't you just here to cause trouble?"
Mo Qing adjusted his sleeves slowly, and his every move seemed elegant and casual, but in fact it contained cruelty.
The next second, she raised her eyes, and the murderous look in her eyes instantly shocked all the members of the second team living in the place.
They swallowed unconsciously.
——Fuck, it feels like I've hit a brick wall.
"Smash it," Mo Qing's voice was so lazy and casual, but also filled with chilling ruthlessness, "If we don't smash up the office today, no one will be able to leave!"
"..."
Everyone was rooted to the ground, frozen in place, unable to move.
Outside the field, a figure suddenly appeared.
It's Shen Qi holding a hammer.
Shen Qi patted someone on the shoulder and shouted: "Brother."
"What?" This guy's voice was out of tune, as if it was floating in the sky.
Shen Qi handed over the hammer.
My brother opened his eyes wide, not knowing why.
Shen Qi said: "Smash it."
"oh……"
The guy was in a daze and subconsciously took the hammer.
At this time, Mo Qing glanced around this group of stupid people, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and said sarcastically: "Why, you don't even dare to do this?"
Wen Banling was so angry that his lungs hurt, and he shouted: "Smash it with me!"
"Smash it!"
The man who took the hammer echoed.
Then, he pushed through the crowd and walked in. When he came to the door, he spit on his hand twice, then picked up the hammer and smashed the door.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
After only three clicks, the door collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people came to their senses and rushed inside as if they were just waking up from a dream.
It was a small office with nothing in it, but it was completely destroyed in a few strokes. As if they were not satisfied with their anger, they trampled the already collapsed desk.
Of course, Goblin was not touched.
When they smashed hard, Goblin clutched his chest and staggered out.
He held on to the door frame and just exhaled a breath of turbid air when he looked at Mo Qing, who was drinking tea like an uncle, and Wen Banling, who was stepped on the ground by Mo Qing, with some disbelief.
After a while, Goblin brainwashed himself to accept the strange reality in front of him and asked: "What are you doing? Our home has been smashed."
His voice was hoarse and weak.
Mo Qing looked at him and asked quietly: "Can I still leave?"
"What for?"
Goblin took a breath, not knowing why.
Mo Qing put down the tea cup, then twisted his neck and said calmly: "Go to the leader and change offices."
Wen Banling, who realized that he was being used: "..."
Depend on!
Why did you file a complaint when your own people were fighting?
