Chapter 155 Three Strange Men
Ji Ci nodded obediently, rubbed her eyes and lay back, turned over and fell asleep.

The snoring was even and very light. If it wasn't for her slightly rising belly and slightly open mouth, Lu Sinian would have thought she wasn't asleep at all.

Lu Sinian deliberately lowered his head and sniffed himself, but he didn't smell anything at all.

Could it be that Ji Ci has a dog's nose?
Or is it just that she has a better sense of smell?

No matter what happened, Lu Sinian still went to take a shower.

Even if he can't smell it himself, he will feel dirty when he hears others say that he smells.

Lu Sinian secretly made up his mind that next time he would definitely not choose the place in his back garden.

Too dangerous!

If Ji Ci found anything wrong just now, his identity might be exposed.

Early the next morning, Ji Ci got up early to wash up, and even wiped the long sword carefully, and tied her hair up high.

Lu Sinian raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he saw Ji Ci pay so much attention to his image.

When I arrived at the company, there were already three people waiting on the sofa waiting at the front desk.

Lu Sinian just took a glance and went upstairs on his own. If he was looking for his secretary, he would naturally arrange a meeting.

It's a pity that Lu Sinian waited all morning but no one came to visit.

On Ji Ci's side, she walked into the door of the security department with her front foot, and the three people followed behind.

"What are you doing? Is this a place you can enter casually? Get out!"

Ji Ciben was very excited. Except for the group of fake Taoist monks she saw at Mi's house last time, she has never met a real Taoist person at the foot of the mountain!

Those who can be specially recruited by the government to form a team shouldn't be charlatans, right?

"Emma, ​​what a fellow! Big sister, hello, we are from that special team, and we have been ordered to report to you."

The man who spoke looked like an idiot, wearing a white vest with big pants and a plaid short-sleeved shirt with a grin on his upper body, and flip-flops under his feet.

No matter how you look at it, you look like an idler in society, but you don't look like a Taoist.

There was a girl behind him, still wearing a school uniform, with a plain little face, she looked ordinary.

It seems that you can't find that kind of public face in the pile of shame.

Beside the girl was a man wearing glasses and a Tang suit, with a shaved head and a poker face on his shiny head.

"Ah, it's like this. My name is Ma Youcai. The one who got rich is a disciple of the horse. This is Mao Jiu, a descendant of Maoshan. This is Ye Baofu, who is good at the art of dungeon armor."

Ma Youcai introduced Ji Ci one by one, and the toes with the flip-flops moved from time to time, as if he had ADHD.

Ji Ci's eyes swept over them one by one, the disappointment in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Fortunately, she got up early in the morning to take a bath, change clothes and wipe the sword, and as a result, three mental illnesses came.

Clean yourself up for nothing!

If she had known how many of them were like this, why would she go to such trouble.

"Come in!"

Ji Ci lowered her head in unconcealed disappointment, and made way for them to enter.

Ma Youcai was stunned for a moment, why is this big girl unhappy?

When the people from the security department saw these three people who were dressed in incompatible clothes, they couldn't help but take a second look.

Especially young eagles.

The last time he watched Ji Ci clean up the dead body, although he didn't fully see the process, he was very curious about these things in his heart.

Humans are curious about the unknown.

But what happened next was enough for him to regret it for half his life.

(End of this chapter)

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