After waiting and assisting the 12th Division, who arrived later, to pack up Wan Chong's body.
Song Qian also returned to the headquarters building of the Alien Guards with the large army.
Of course, the building is a hotel to the outside world.
There are thirteen floors in total, corresponding to each division from top to bottom, so the entire fourth floor is the area of the tenth division.
But currently there are only two people in Division 10, Song Qian and Chen Ke.
After writing the situation of this operation truthfully and sending it to the commander-in-chief.
Song Qian leaned on the captain's chair and frowned.
"What? Are you still upset because you failed to invite Brother Ji to join the team?"
"Objectively speaking, if I were put in his position, I wouldn't join such a team, and it looks like he really wants to retire."
"I think we can try in another direction."
When Song Qian heard that she had a solution, she hurriedly sat up again.
"how to say?"
"Brother Ji means that he wants to live a normal life, so let's help him. He is about to graduate from college, and this identity will definitely not be used anymore, unless he deliberately delays graduation. So what I mean is that you help him find a job.
, help him establish his identity as an ordinary person, so that he will have no worries."
"But he said that organizations like the Guards are very troublesome and he won't join."
"Look, you still don't understand what Brother Ji means. He doesn't want to join because he's afraid of being restricted, so we'll give him the greatest freedom. If we need his help with a task, we'll call him. When there's nothing wrong, he can do whatever he wants.
Besides, looking at Brother Ji’s appearance these two times, you can see that he is by no means a person who refuses to save anyone."
"It makes sense!"
Under Chen Ke's persuasion, Song Qian called Ji Han very early in the morning.
The phone rang for a long time but no one answered, and she was afraid that her repeated invitations had annoyed him.
Could it be that he was afraid of being invited again and deliberately refused to accept the invitation?
So when Ji Han answered the phone and decisively accepted the job as a private driver, Song Qian felt like she was going to cry.
It was as if the opportunity to save the 10th Division had been seized by him again.
This feeling is like the feeling of being accepted when a writer has submitted his manuscript to the editor several times but was rejected ruthlessly, and finally it was accepted.
"When will you join the company?"
"Brother Han, you can do it anytime if it's convenient for you."
"Then let's do it today. Send me your address and I'll be there right away."
A salary of 50,000 yuan a month, not to mention a bachelor's degree graduate, even a master's degree graduate can't get it.
This is an opportunity, and a good thing like this cannot be let go.
Song Qiansi thought about it, told her home address, and asked Chen Ke to drive to pick her up.
After all, considering that Ji Han doesn't like to be tied down, if there is a mission at the headquarters, he can just contact him directly.
Chen Ke arrived at Handong University at noon, picked up Ji Han, and happened to be bumped into by his roommate who was picking up takeaway food.
"I just saw the headmaster getting into a sapphire blue Cayenne. Does he have such rich friends?"
"Isn't he a hidden rich kid? He usually pretends to be with us? Is he preparing for a showdown today?"
"Impossible, it must be too well hidden. I suspect it's more like a freeloader."
"Yes, yes, it's possible. That boy Ji Han is quite handsome. Maybe there's an old boy in his sixties or seventies sitting in the car."
A few people laughed and speculated, then didn't care.
Ji Han saw Chen Ke as soon as he got in the car.
"Chen Ke, I see you and Song Qian are always together. Are you from the same company?"
"Oh, that's right, we are from the same company."
At this time, Ji Han was seen in the rearview mirror with a smile on his face, a dignified appearance, and the look of a sunny boy.
But Chen Ke knew that these were just his disguises.
Killed the giant axe-man with three shots, and wiped out a member of the Consciousness-Only Society without any damage in a few minutes.
These are his true colors.
But what Chen Ke remembers most is yesterday when Ji Han and Wan Chong were talking and he pulled out a gun and shot them.
So now I always feel that the smiling Ji Ge might do something crazy at some point.
"Hey, by the way, Chen Ke, since you can drive, why doesn't Song Qian let you be the driver?"
"Of course Song Qian takes a fancy to your ability, and I have other jobs."
Can you tell me about my driving ability by watching me play games?
If you say that I drive an improper car, then I am indeed the best. If I really drive, I will be like that.
Is your car a serious car?
If it's serious, I have no problem with it. If it's not serious, hehehe.
Chen Ke saw Ji Han sneering again in the rearview mirror. He was so frightened that he almost stepped on the wrong accelerator and rear-ended the car in front of him.
Empty City Villa Area is a relatively remote luxury villa area in Jingzhou City, not far from Handong University.
Chen Ke drove the car into the courtyard of Villa No. 51 and got out of the car with Ji Han.
As soon as she entered the entrance hall, Song Qian's voice came from inside the room.
"Chen Ke, can't you park the car in the garage? If two men are photographed entering my house, it will be another paparazzi hush money."
As soon as she turned around, she saw Song Qian, wearing seductive home clothes instead of the rags she wore after yesterday's fierce battle.
Under the light makeup, she looks a bit like Xiaojiabiyu.
As expected of an actor, can you change your style at will?
If we hadn't played games together several times, I would have been quite nervous.
"Brother Han, please sit down. These are labor contracts. If you see no problem, you can sign them."
Chen Ke also pretended to print out a lot of formal signing materials in advance, and the private driver recruitment was done in a decent manner.
However, Song Qian included a consent form for "temporary work in the 10th Division of the Alien Guards".
Ji Han carefully picked them out.
"Is this from your guild?"
Song Qian nodded guiltily.
Chen Kexin said, Song Qian, you are too anxious. How could you hide it from Brother Ji by doing such a small trick?
But Ji Han didn't care, smiled slightly, and signed it too.
Ji Han thinks it's normal to earn other people's money and play games with him. Anyway, it says he is a temporary worker in the guild and he doesn't have to worry about anything.
And that game is so scary. If there is no one to accompany me, I will be scared to death sooner or later. It will be much better if I have teammates. Of course, as long as they don't compete with me for the head.
Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ji Han who was still signing with a grateful face.
He still relented!
I finally retained the hope of the 10th Division!
After Ji Han finished signing, Song Qian handed over her car keys.
"Brother Han, you can drive this car as you like. If you need it, I'll contact you in advance. I have plenty of rooms, so it doesn't matter if you live here."
Just as she finished speaking, Song Qian's cell phone rang. It was Ding An, the captain of the 12th Division.
Among the alien guards, Division 12 is the department responsible for scientific research and investigation, and also has many black technology products.
"Captain Song, thank you for sending us the bodies of members of the Consciousness-only Society. Although not much of the brain has been eaten away, with the efforts of this genius, we were able to extract some memory information related to your father Song Hui."
"What is it?"
"This passage has not been completely deciphered, but one of the place names that appears many times has been analyzed."