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Chapter five hundred and sixtieth less than a year of life

"Why is there only one dragon?"

Seeing the red flag drive into a gate with no words and only a dragon at the door, Ye Shaolong couldn't help but start to wonder.

In his concept, the National Security Bureau is just a larger Public Security Bureau. There is no reason why it should not even have the word National Security Bureau!

Even if you don’t have one, no matter what, you still need to have a national flag, national emblem or something!

After watching the car drive into an entrance that looked like a parking lot, Ye Shaolong's doubts became even more intense, especially since he didn't see any cars along the way and kept circling around.

However, even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running away. Ye Shaolong usually watches movies, TV shows and novels about the National Security Bureau. In addition, too many things have happened to him in the past few months, and his mental endurance is stronger than

There are a lot of ordinary people.

The car didn't stop until it reached an elevator door.

"Mr. Ye, we're here, please get out of the car!"

Ye Shaolong nodded, silently opened the door and got out of the car.

When he closed the car door, the elevator door slowly opened, and a person stood inside, an old man to be precise.

Ye Shaolong's memory has always been good, especially after adding another system in his mind, he has a photographic memory.

So the moment he saw the old man's face, he felt familiar, so he walked over curiously.

"Why, boy, don't you recognize me?"

Hearing the angry words coming from the mouth of the old man in front of him, Ye Shaolong finally remembered the old man in front of him.

"It's you!"

"Isn't it just me? Why, do you want me to press the elevator button for the rest of my life?" the old man said with a kind smile.

Only then did Ye Shaolong realize that he was a little rude. No matter how polite he was to the old man in front of him, because without him, maybe he would be a different person today.

He hurriedly walked into the elevator, and until the elevator door slowly closed, he couldn't find a suitable sentence to start with.

"I know you have a lot of questions, feel free to ask them when you come to my room later!" The old man seemed to have read through Ye Shaolong's thoughts and promptly broke the slightly awkward atmosphere between the two.

Not long after, the elevator stopped and the elevator door slowly opened.

When he walked out of the elevator, it was not as magnificent as Ye Shaolong imagined, but walking past various instruments and rooms that he had never seen before still made his heart pound several times.

"What did the person who picked you up tell you?"

Hearing the old man's question, Ye Shaolong responded with rare respect: "He said that I was invited to drink tea by the National Security Bureau!"

The old man did not expect that Ye Shaolong would say such a joking statement under his serious expression. A rare smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"What he said is correct. The Dragon Group was separated from the National Security Bureau!"

"Dragon group? What is it?" After Ye Shaolong heard the old man's muttering, he also muttered for a while. At this time, the system that had been silent finally began to answer his doubts.

The Dragon Group was once a department of the National Security Bureau, responsible for handling various unnatural and strange events and collecting and preserving various items that violate known scientific knowledge.

At this time, someone finally passed by them and said hello to the old man.

Ye Shaolong also learned from this that the old man's surname was Song, and the man called him Mr. Song. If he followed him, he would be right.

He didn't know how far he had walked along the way, but Mr. Song finally opened the floor-to-ceiling glass door of a room and walked in first. There were no appraisals as Ye Shaolong imagined, so he also walked in.

"Song Lao..."

After sitting down, Ye Shaolong was about to ask something when he was interrupted by Mr. Song with a gesture, which made him curse in his heart. Didn't you say that I can ask you anything?

"You have less than a year left to live."

Mr. Song's words made Ye Shaolong no longer have the intention to criticize or wonder about other questions. It was really a blockbuster!

"Me?" Ye Shaolong asked, pointing to his nose in disbelief.

In fact, Mr. Song's words were very straightforward. He did not mention time but directly spoke of destiny. In other words, Ye Shaolong would not be able to see the sun tomorrow and today. Oh, of course, he would not be able to see the moon either.

But even so, Ye Shaolong still rarely understands. In fact, it is unbelievable. Whoever it is, someone suddenly tells you that your days are numbered, and you are also surprised. If you are a fortune teller, forget it, you can just laugh it off.

But facing the old man in front of him who had changed the trajectory of his life, Ye Shaolong was not sure that he was joking with him.

"I'll wipe it! Old man, are you making a mistake? Do you want to use me as a guinea pig?"

Even if the old man in front of him had saved his life, Ye Shaolong would turn his back on him when faced with this kind of thing. He has always believed that it is up to me to decide my life. If others want to take his life, even if it is the emperor, he will follow him.

urgent!

"Haha! This is much more pleasant!" When Mr. Song heard Ye Shaolong scolding him, instead of getting angry, he smiled heartily.

"Were you kidding me just now?" Ye Shaolong couldn't help but thought when he saw Mr. Song suddenly laughing.

Mr. Song shook his head and denied Ye Shaolong's words, but the smile on his lips did not disappear. He said lightly: "Every word I said is true."

As a result, Ye Shaolong felt a little sinister. He quickly jumped up from his seat and said angrily to Mr. Song: "Hey, old man, don't mess around! If you want me to be a guinea pig, the most I can do is die with you!"

Although it was not a matter of course, it was most likely because of the braces he wore, but even so, Ye Shaolong could not resist being a guinea pig who was willing to be the experimenter.

"Young people must learn to be calm!"

"Bah! I'm not asking you to be a guinea pig. Of course you are calm. My balls are about to break!" Ye Shaolong couldn't help but cursed in his heart when he heard that Mr. Song was still relying on his elders and talking about some high-sounding truths.

Mr. Song did not have the power to see through people's hearts, but he had experienced ups and downs and knew what he was thinking when he saw the expression on Ye Shaolong's face. However, he still did not rush to explain, but slowly said: "No one

I want you to be a guinea pig."

Ye Shaolong breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said with a wary expression: "Not even the little white rabbit!"

Mr. Song was amused by Ye Shaolong's words and said with a smile: "This is all because of the braces."

"What?" Ye Shaolong suddenly had a big pain in his head. Is this a side effect of wearing braces? The side effect is shortened life span?

Damn it! Isn’t this a lie?

"You'd better sit down and listen to me tell you slowly!" Mr. Song asked Ye Shaolong to calm down.

Ye Shaolong suppressed the urge to scold his mother and sat down to listen to what Mr. Song, with his red mouth and white teeth, could say about how ugly he was!

But not long after he sat down, Ye Shaolong jumped up and cursed again.

"Old man, you are seeking wealth and murder! Although I am not familiar with you, I will still sue you!"

Ye Shaolong broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it. There is less than a year left, and I haven't married a wife yet and have children! I haven't amused my grandson yet! I haven't seen a communist society yet!

Mr. Song didn't care about Ye Shaolong scolding his mother. This was a reaction that any normal person would have. If Ye Shaolong didn't scold him, he would have thought that Ye Shaolong was sick!

"It's been more than half a year. You should know how miraculous that brace is! We can't give it to you for free without any restrictions! What if you are too selfish and greedy? Wouldn't you become a scourge and a criminal?"

In fact, what Mr. Song said was not entirely true.

They forcibly collected the braces from a lonely dentist, strictly speaking, a weird scientist.

Originally, this brace was an extremely dangerous thing no matter who it fell into. At the least, it would lead to the privacy of a large number of female comrades being peeped. At worst, it might lead to the appearance of a gangster, or even...

If Mr. Song and Ye Shaolong's biological father were not close friends in life and death, if Mr. Song hadn't insisted on having his own way, this brace would always exist in the mysterious warehouse under his feet.

However, before giving the braces to Ye Shaolong, Mr. Song ordered the top scientific research talents in his team to modify the braces. Not only did he add a lot of drawings collected from talented teenagers from all over the country, etc., he also made some modifications to them.

Restrictions will inevitably fall into the hands of bad people and bring harm to society!

Ye Shaolong is not a stubborn person, nor is he a die-hard. Even if he is dissatisfied, he has to agree with Mr. Song's statement.

"Is this what you called me here to tell me?"

If this is the case, it would be strange for Ye Shaolong not to make a big fuss here, since it doesn't last long anyway.

"If you want to survive, practice your mind-reading skills to the highest level as soon as possible! I don't know what you have been doing these days, but you are still at the elementary level!"

"Holy shit!" Ye Shaolong wanted to curse, but in the end he didn't curse, but said depressedly: "Upgrade to save your life? It's an old man like you who can think of it!"

"Do you think I will give you something for nothing?" The smile on Mr. Song's face was still there, but his tone was quite calm.

Ye Shaolong was stunned for a moment, and soon came to his senses. He simply did not believe that pie would fall out of the world for no reason. At the very least, God would fall asleep and make a mistake.

"What do you want me to do for you?" He knew that there was never a free dinner, and because of the old man's soft talk, he must do something to help.

Mr. Song shook his head and said: "You are not helping me, you are helping yourself."

Ye Shaolong was a little disdainful, wasn't he just threatening himself with his own life?

"Say it!"

"Your father's hatred is not your business alone, but it is definitely your business!"

Ye Shaolong was stunned immediately. He didn't expect that this was related to that person's death.

Seeing Ye Shaolong's expression, Mr. Song knew that there were some things that no matter how much outsiders said, it was useless. He sighed slightly and said slowly: "Your father died while investigating the Shenjing Military Academy!"

"Mental hospital?" Ye Shaolong subconsciously touched his head. He felt that his brain was not enough. What was there to investigate in this mental hospital?

"It's not a mental hospital, it's the Shenjing Military Academy."

Ye Shaolong thought it was Mr. Song's pronunciation problem. He couldn't figure out what those four words were for a while, so he had to ask: "Is there a difference?"

"Of course." Mr. Song said calmly: "God is the god of Shenjing Military Academy, Jing is the Jing of Shenjing Military Academy, soldiers are the soldiers of Shenjing Military Academy, and the courtyard is the courtyard of Shenjing Military Academy."

When Ye Shaolong heard this, his eggs instantly shattered.

Is there any difference between this and not saying anything?

"Don't talk about it for now. Now I want to know how to upgrade and how many levels are there?" If there is no life left, everything else is nonsense. Secondly, Ye Shaolong doesn't want to get entangled with Mr. Song on that painful issue.


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