This small interlude did not last long, and Wang Jin returned to his position.
Annie followed obediently, waiting for Wang Jin to take her home after get off work.
This made Wang Jin suddenly have a strange feeling.
It was as if Annie was just a little girl like ordinary people, and he was an ordinary office worker.
Everything is so warm and perfect.
Unfortunately, Wang Jin still has a long way to go.
Wang Jin took out the physical card of the Foolish God from his pocket and put it aside solemnly.
It is destined not to appear in the game, but this does not affect Wang Jin's love for this strange story card.
On the other hand, he was always reminding himself that the threat of death dreams was always there.
"call..."
Wang Jin leaned on the chair and suddenly felt a little tired.
"Wang Jin! I got you today!"
The little fox held the mobile phone in his mouth, ran over from a distance, said hello to Annie and then turned into a girl with fox ears.
Judging from the tail wagging back and forth, she was very excited.
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, looked at the screen of her mobile phone, and then let out a light sigh.
It's a green card and doesn't have much value.
But it’s still Wang Jin’s first ghost story card besides the whiteboard.
Under the moonlight, the handsome young man is dressed in gorgeous white clothes, with a Western sword in his hand stretched forward.
The pure white crown on his head gave him the majesty of a ruler, and the smile on his face was gentle but full of power.
He sat on the pale throne and silently looked at the knights kneeling in front of him.
The petals of the iris are flying in the air, with a breath of death in their gorgeousness.
The Prince of Paradise——Wang Jin.
"not bad."
Hu Xiaobei reached out and patted Wang Jin on the head with an expression like "My child is really up to date."
"Go! Go! Go."
Wang Jin dodged Hu Xiaobei's palm, then looked at the strange talk cards and began to think.
The state of paradise's will bonus was first revealed in Mingyue Community.
He remembered that when Xingkong gave him the Foolish God, he said that Wang Jin's second ghost story card was being prepared.
Unexpectedly, not long after Wang Jin came out of Mingyue Community, this card appeared.
Of course, Wang Jin also knew that they could not have been prepared in advance.
Those elves should have been helping Wang Jin choose a suitable schedule and background. After finally deciding on the card surface, they worked overtime to draw it.
However, there is one thing that Wang Jin doesn't like very much.
Being able to see all his actions is enough to show that there are people from the Art Association who have been secretly watching Wang Jin struggle under the hands of bad luck.
Of course, Wang Jin also knew that goblins were absolutely neutral and could not help.
Other than that, he was very satisfied.
He also had a way to explain the status of the paradise blessing. It could be said that it was obtained at Old Pete's amusement park, which would not arouse the company's suspicion.
In short, it's always good to have a new card.
"Ah, right!"
After grabbing Hu Xiaobei's cell phone, Wang Jin started flipping through the card pool of Guaitan cards.
His purpose is very clear, he just wants to see what the fierce men in the institute look like.
"Eh?"
Wang Jin was startled when he saw the familiar face flashing by.
When I clicked on it, I saw it was a blue card.
The strong man over two meters tall wore a leather jacket and a large-brimmed hat on his head.
The copper whistle in his hand sounded, and the ghost train arrived as scheduled, taking away the enemy's life.
Ghost Train - Leonard.
"Lao Lei is a blue card."
Wang Jin grinned.
Leonard entered the industry earlier, so it is normal to have a blue card.
But this is not Wang Jin’s goal.
What he is looking for is the director of the research institute.
After searching for a long time, Wang Jin finally saw a gold card.
After clicking it, Wang Jin took a deep breath subconsciously.
He had heard that Leonard was adopted by the director, but now he was not sure.
The name of the director of the institute sounds very weak, but his owner is actually a middle-aged man who is also over two meters tall.
You can tell at a glance that he is Chinese, such as his black pupils, black hair and beard.
Other than that, he and Leonard are almost cut from the same mold.
Same height, same build, even the same beard.
Wang Jin didn't believe that these two people were not related by blood.
The man was wearing heavy armor of frost, and the giant hammer in his hand was condensed with ice spikes that would send chills down the spine just by looking at it.
Raising the giant hammer in his hand, the man raised his arms and shouted, and a red light could be seen faintly flashing in his eyes.
This height, coupled with the sense of oppression, is completely beyond what Leonard can compare with.
It's clearly written on his ghost story card.
Frost Giant——Han Dong.
"Hey...this is the one who wants to make me his younger brother."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
This man named Han Dong has the aura of a gang boss all over his body.
This made Wang Jin wonder whether the institute was a legitimate organization.
"What are you looking at?"
Hu Xiaobei expressed dissatisfaction with Wang Jin taking away her mobile phone, then turned into a little fox and jumped onto Wang Jin's desk.
"Hey, why did you remember to check Director Han's information?"
The little fox glanced at the screen and sounded a little weird.
"What's wrong? Do you know him?"
"I don't know him, but he is quite famous among ghost story workers."
Hu Xiaobei shook his head and continued.
"Generally speaking, the leaders of organizations do not have high combat effectiveness. After all, the risk of letting him deal with strange stories is too high."
"Obviously, this person is a breath of fresh air."
"He insists on dealing with ghost stories alone. If he encounters any danger, he is still the first to rush forward."
"Of course, this is all backed by his strong strength."
"Someone said that if you put the leaders of the command bureau, research institute, and unclean organizations in the same room, Han Dong will definitely be the one who survives in the end."
"Hiss...it's so scary. Is he really Chinese?"
Wang Jin looked at Han Dong's strange talk cards, and he felt more and more that this man might have some blood from a fighting nation.
"Of course."
The little fox rolled his eyes at Wang Jin and continued.
"I guess Lao Zhao told you about the annual meeting, so you are anxious to get to know the people in the institute."
"You are the face of our company, so work hard."
He stretched out his paw and patted Wang Jin's shoulder. The little fox looked serious.
"Don't worry, I will go with you this time, and I will stop you if anything happens."
Hu Xiaobei bared his teeth, as if he was wrapping his arms around me.
"Where's Lao Zhao?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Normally, it would be impossible for Zhao Guangming not to join in on the fun.
"Old Zhao, he took a long leave. He must have some personal matters."
Hu Xiaobei scratched his head and looked in the direction of the security department.
"Private matter? Why didn't I hear about it?"
Wang Jin touched his chin.
Su Min is in the hospital with her family and does not need Zhao Guangming for the time being.
This old man is alone, so he probably has nothing private to do.
Wang Jin shook his head and decided not to care about him.