When he came out of the base, Bo Jinghan already knew the general operation of the secret door.
In the past, she only knew that most of the talents exported by the base were sent to some confidential places. Some of them she could still contact, but some people could not be traced. And those who could not be traced were mostly elites.
, or a wonderful person with extraordinary qualities.
After today, she finally understood that these unreachable guys, who seemed to have disappeared from the world, were all sent into the secret door.
But they are clean among the secret doors. They are directly commanded by the commissioners sent by the superiors to perform various confidential tasks. The original meaning of their existence and the secret door are contradictory to each other. But they are to maintain the secret door and let the secret door
The best talisman that continues to exist in this world.
The other faction, that is, the shady lineage left behind by the secret door for a long time, is made up of the Jing family, which has been hiding from the world for many years and is almost forgotten by the world, and specializes in transporting talents.
However, from her grandfather's words, she also sensitively captured a very hidden secret.
This Jing family seems to be inextricably linked to grandma’s mother’s family——
Jing family!
Thinking about what Mr. Bo said today, Bo Jinghan's head was buzzing.
I always feel that my head is dizzy and heavy, and the pain is severe.
"Miss?"
At this time, someone suddenly called her.
Bao Jinghan lazily raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and swept straight towards the source of the sound with a fierce force that could not be concealed.
Seeing the eyes of the person in front of him shrink, Bo Jinghan realized that his emotions were exposed and hurriedly restrained himself.
He tried his best to raise a smile, raised his eyes again, and looked at Xue Ying in the passenger seat: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't look like hesitating. Xue Ying, I still remember it. Grandpa just gave you to me.
When I asked you to take care of me, you would always roll your eyes at me regardless of anything, with a look of contempt and disdain on your face. What's the matter, now you've changed your gender?"
"Oh, you still remember this!"
Thinking back to his frivolity at that time, and then thinking about it later, he was gradually impressed by this woman's tenacity. Blood Eagle was not afraid of her, but laughed.
Looking at her tired face, he didn't think about anything unreasonable. Instead, he felt a little worried. At the same time, he put on the tone of a friend and lowered his voice and asked: "Cynthia, are you okay?
Bar?"
"Me? What can happen to me!"
Bo Jinghan smiled.
But that smile only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared from her eyes.
She tilted her head back, lazily found a comfortable position to sit on, and let out a deep breath again.
A pair of eyes looked at the roof of the car, then turned to look at the car window for a long time, looking at the receding scenery outside. Her mind was not confused by the scenery for a moment, only the secret conversation between her and Mr. Bo was replayed, and
There were two people fighting in a chess game, but in the end they didn't finish the chess game, so they had to seal it up first.
She was now facing a chess game that reached a critical moment.
He holds a chess piece in his hand, but he is undecided.
Because this step of hers is too difficult to choose.
If you continue, it may be a fresh start, or it may be a failed move.
But Mr. Bo is right again.
He said - everyone has their destiny. As the heir of the Bo family, she must face such a choice. And this choice can only be made by herself, and no one can replace her.
