"Hi, morning, Miss Yin -" the security guard on the first floor greeted the woman walking over with a smile.
Her tall stature, snow-white skin, and black-rimmed eyes obscured her beautiful eyes, but her professional suit could not conceal her exquisite figure.
Yin Zhengyue tilted her head slightly, with a smile on her face, and held her eyes with her right hand, reflecting the light, "Uncle, please be careful if you are in danger of blood and light later -"
After finishing speaking, Yin Zhengyue passed the security guard and walked toward the elevator.
The security guard looked at Yin Zhengyue's back, touched his head, and murmured: "What did Miss Yin say?!"
At this moment, the sharp-eyed security guard saw his boss outside. His face immediately showed seriousness, and he walked out quickly. His foot slipped on the smooth marble floor, and his forehead happened to hit the glass.
On the door, blood stains suddenly appeared on the hard glass door.
The security guard was knocked dizzy. When he reacted, his hands were covered with blood and there was a pain on his forehead.
In surprise, he turned to look at the elevator, and happened to see Yin Zhengyue walking in, facing his direction, and pointed at her forehead.
There is still an expression on his face that I knew he would be like this, but his eyes behind the glasses are filled with indifference.
It seems that I have already gotten used to it.
On the eighteenth floor, the elevator dinged and opened.
Yin Zhengyue walked out, entered the company, and smiled slightly at Xiaoyan at the front desk.
At this time, a handsome man came from the right and stretched out his hand to hug her neck, but Yin Zhengyue avoided him.
Clean and neat movements, calm and calm.
The handsome man shrugged his shoulders, "S-level——"
Yin Zhengyue raised her eyebrows slightly and followed the man as she walked towards him.
"Is Ming Qing here?" Yin Zhengyue's thin lips opened slightly.
The handsome man nodded, "He's waiting for you inside. This S-level is very tricky."
"Oh?" Yin Zhengyue's voice was slightly raised, with a hint of surprise, and she glanced sideways at the man from the corner of her eye.
"A 'special' person!"
Yin Zhengyue paused in her steps, frowned, and then quickened her pace.
The two walked around a corner one after another and came to an ordinary white wall.
Yin Zhengyue took off the silver bracelet from her wrist and pressed it against the wall. Unexpectedly, there was a mark of the bracelet on the white wall. After a while, the entire wall separated, revealing the environment inside.
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There are all kinds of top-notch mechanical equipment, as well as computers with various data. Inside, several men in white coats are operating those computers.
A middle-aged man wearing black tights walked up and patted Yin Zhengyue on the shoulder, "There is a task that is more suitable for you."
"S-level mission?"
The middle-aged man's name is Ming Qing.
He nodded, showed the information on his left hand in front of Yin Zhengyue, and said, "Someone spent a lot of money to catch this old madman."
Yin Zhengyue glanced at the photo above. It was an old man in his fifties or sixties, but his clothes were a bit strange, similar to ancient Taoist robes. He had white hair and it was tied up. He looked like he was a Taoist priest.
This photo should have been taken, but the old man noticed it and turned around with an exaggerated smile.
"Taoist priest? You spent a lot of money not to let us kill people, but to catch this Taoist priest?" Yin Zhengyue pointed out the problem.