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Chapter 165 The undercurrent surging across the door
  After eating, Li Mumu lay in the corner and took a nap.

When she woke up, she was surprised to find that all the strange phenomena on her body had disappeared.

The two extra arms and the head disappeared, and I don't know if it was because it was daytime.

Warm sunlight poured in from the window, and Li Mumu tentatively stretched out a hand and placed it in the sunlight.

There was nothing unusual at first, but an unusual tingling sensation soon came to the surface of the skin.

It feels like it will start to smoke if it stays in the sun for a while.

Li Mumu took back her hand and looked at the sunburned skin on the back of her hand, feeling helpless.

The real Li Mumu had already degenerated into an indescribable terrifying monster the moment he invaded the Olympus.

Then he was killed by Winsty himself.

Now she is just an inhuman thing brought back from the outer dimension by Winsty using the family loan contract to catch a bug.

Appearance, memory, and personality are all false disguises. In fact, even Li Mumu himself couldn't tell what was inside.

So it's no wonder that Senior Sister Zuo Yan would test herself again and again. Even when she was sure that she could maintain her sanity for the time being, she still didn't relax her vigilance and put herself under house arrest in this room in the name of "protection."

This kind of vigilance is normal and necessary, and Li Mumu can understand it.

The world is far more complex than she imagined.

What woke her up was not the sunshine outside the window, but the footsteps outside the door.

"What are you looking for here and there?"

She heard the sound of the door next to her opening, and then Mr. He's voice also sounded.

The owner of the footsteps was silent for a moment, then said, "It's okay, I have a bracelet, I don't know where I dropped it."

"Oh……"

Mr. He looked at the policeman in front of him who looked familiar but couldn't remember it. He nodded and smiled: "Comrade, which department are you from? I'll keep an eye on it for you. If I see it, I'll send it to you."

"Haha, no need to trouble you, it's not a valuable thing."

The other party smiled, turned and left.

Mr. He stared at his retreating back without saying a word.

He didn't even look at the locked room next to him.

Returning to his squad room, the old man went to the window, lit a cigarette, took a long puff, and blew out a long stream of smoke out the window.

Someone came over to apologize and said with a smile: "Old ancestor, you must live a free and easy life. You can come when you want and leave when you want. Those policemen are like grandsons in front of you..."

Mr. He loved to hear people praise him. When he heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "What gray grandson, that is our grandson. When I traveled across the world, their grandpa was only as old as they are now. When their father was born in the full moon, I was all Give him a gift. Look, if he dares to show off his face to me, his father will slap him with a big ear-scratcher when he gets home!"

"That's right, ancestor, you are awesome!"

When Mr. He was happy, he handed over the unfinished cigarette, and the person who praised him was also happy.

The class room was full of laughter and harmony.

Jianghu, it’s all about human relations and sophistication.

You want to hear good things, I want to smoke a cigarette, and everyone is happy when we lift each other up.

But you can't resist the kind of fool who is very thick-skinned, or who relies on his own abilities and doesn't understand the ways of the world.

Hearing the footsteps walking around and back outside the door, Mr. He's eyes gradually darkened.

No face!

He remained calm and lit another cigarette silently. At this moment, footsteps outside the door suddenly became noisy.

Mr. He raised his ears and listened. Someone came to call the police, saying that a ghost was knocking on the door in the middle of the night. The police found the body after they arrived...

It was such a big case that the entire police station was alarmed. Qin Xiangdong personally led the team and mobilized all the capable forces in the bureau to go to the crime scene.

The door is finally clear.

Li Mumu didn't know what was happening outside. Anyway, she had nothing to do while staying here and could only continue to sleep.

She slept unconsciously for a long time, until she heard the sound of unlocking outside, and she woke up.

"Li Mumu?"

Three heavily armed soldiers in gray uniforms walked in. They first carefully observed the indoor environment and made sure there was nothing messy before turning their attention to the girl standing up from the corner.

"Come with us."

"Where to go?" Li Mumu asked subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, the other party responded seriously: "Don't be afraid, I will take you to make a transcript."

Just make a note.

Three gray military uniforms surrounded her in the center and led her to the second floor.

When Li Mumu opened the door and walked in, she saw a young man wearing glasses sitting behind the desk, lowering his head to read the file information in his hand.

Needless to say, he is quite handsome, but he is not the same style as his biological father. He is aloof and melancholic, and at first glance he looks very sinister and shaky.

In fact, if you really meet this kind of man in reality, it will be very difficult to get along with him.

A serious gentleman, who would take the initiative to take care of himself meticulously and meticulously?

This is not to say that there are no such people, but such people are more or less paranoid. They not only have high demands on themselves, but also high demands on others.

Difficult to live with.

"sit."

Qiao Hongyi raised his head and looked at the girl who was obviously nervous, and raised his hand to indicate the seat in front of her.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Qiao Hongyi, the chief of the Intelligence Section of the Tianmen City Secret Service Bureau."

"Don't be nervous, please explain your situation first."

The chief of the intelligence section...should be equivalent to the team leader of the Secret Service branch in the future, right?
  Li Mumu's understanding of the organizational structure of the Secret Service was limited to later film and television dramas.

She is more familiar with the organizational structure of the Secret Service in later generations. In the future era, the Secret Service has transformed into a flat management model, with different action groups responsible for professional issues in different fields.

For example, one group specializes in handling international disputes, and the second group she belongs to is responsible for network information security.

The man in front of him, who calls himself the Chief of the Intelligence Section of the Tianmen Branch, is undoubtedly a big shot.

Other units may have connections, or high-ranking leaders such as close confidants.

But there is no doubt that those who can sit in this position in the Secret Service are extremely powerful bosses.

Anyway, Li Mumu feels that there is no problem in using the word "pervert" to describe them. If you think this word is too vulgar, you can use a slightly more elegant vocabulary and call them "King Juan"!
  If a person is not ruthless enough or strong enough, he will not be able to secure this position.

I finally returned to my hometown and hugged my big thick legs. Li Mumu burst into tears, feeling aggrieved.

What kind of life have I been living since I traveled through time? How can I, a weak female, endure this kind of torture?
  "Reporting to the leader, my name is Li Mumu!"

(End of this chapter)