At 8:30 in the morning, Gu Jianlin arrived at the Deep Space Technology Building.

The floor number displayed on the elevator jumped in a straight line, and the smooth mirror-like wall reflected his expressionless face. He was also wearing an expensive and stiff black suit, a black bow tie, and his polished leather shoes.

He moved his neck slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable wearing a suit for the first time.

But it does seem to fit him well, and it just makes his temperament more cold and stern.

Of course, if you exclude the bird cage he is carrying.

And the green parrot in the cage.

This is what Lin Wanqiu bought for him before she brought him here. It is a hand-made customized model made with alchemy techniques. A set costs about more than 70,000 yuan.

The price is really exaggerated.

Lin Wanqiu is a member of the Tribunal, so logically speaking, he should be in the hostile camp.

But this encounter was a bit flattering. I took him to the tailor shop to measure his body and proportions, select various styles, swipe his credit card to pay boldly, and help him smooth the folds of his clothes and tie his tie.

The beauty of the rich woman and the royal sister is vividly displayed.

Lin Wanqiu also told him that the reason for wearing a suit was because the conversation process would be recorded.

At that time, the president will take a look at it himself.

The president prefers meticulous and serious young people.

Gu Jianlin asked again what kind of person the president was.

Lin Wanqiu hesitated on this question for a long time and then only said one sentence.

A woman of steel.

Only then did Gu Jianlin realize that the president of the Ether Association was actually a woman.

Originally, the kind of people he thought of were gray-haired old men or something like that.

The elevator door opened and Gu Jianlin walked to the branch office.

There are many investigators coming and going, and there are also many technicians wearing white coats.

There are also senior officers of the Dawn Operation Order.

Now that the land reclamation of Qilin Immortal Palace has begun, everyone is very busy.

I just don’t know why, but when these people saw him, they all showed inexplicable expressions of horror.

There was surprise, shock, fear, awe, and admiration in those eyes.

Very complicated.

When these people saw the parrot in the bird cage, their expressions could only be described in four words.

It’s like mourning a heir.

Although it's not that accurate, it gives people this feeling.

Gu Jianlin was silent for a second, and under the instructions of Taixu's three-dimensional holographic projection, he came to an office.

"Come in."

Before he could knock on the door, Lu Zijin’s voice sounded from the room.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Gu Jianlin lowered his head to look at the green parrot in the cage and said lightly: "Otherwise I will roast you."

The cuckold parrot rolled his eyes and nodded in agreement.

Gu Jianlin felt relieved and pushed the door open.

In the exquisite and simple office, Lu Zijin is sitting on a comfortable office chair. What is piled on the table is not documents, but various fried chicken fries and burgers, as well as milk tea lined up in a row.

She is still wearing a Lolita dress, as delicate as a porcelain doll, with ketchup all over her hands.

And when she drinks milk tea, she actually takes a sip from every cup.

There are two people sitting on the sofa opposite.

One is a man wearing a red suit. His appearance is nothing special, except that there is a blood-red crack on his forehead, which is shining with a strange light and looks extremely weird.

He was sitting on the sofa with a gentle smile.

The other is a dark-haired woman wearing a black trench coat. She looks to be about forty years old. Her face is cold and solemn, and her cheeks are covered with snowflake-like lines that extend to her neck.

It's as if the temperature in the room drops as she sits there.

No need to turn on the air conditioner.

"These two are high-level officials from the headquarters. The one in the red suit is called Hua An. He is one of the confidential secretaries of the headquarters, code-named Tianyan. As for the other one, he was your father's comrade back then and is now a night watchman.

The deputy team leader’s name is Han Jing, codenamed Hanshuang.”

Lu Zijin said calmly: "Be polite and don't be sarcastic."

Gu Jianlin thought that he might not be able to wash away his bad reputation.

At this time, Han Jing gave him a cold look, as if he was going to pierce through it, which was inexplicable.

"It's okay, please sit down."

Hua An smiled kindly and said: "The president has always been very tolerant of geniuses, and geniuses often have very unique personalities. But before that, I want to ask a question."

Gu Jianlin sat opposite him and asked, "Please speak."

Hua An smiled and said: "Are you a degenerate?"

For a moment, the blood-colored crack on his forehead suddenly expanded, revealing a scarlet monster vertical pupil, flowing with a strange and deep light, as if he could see countless evil ghosts wailing in the sea of ​​blood.

Boom!

Gu Jianlin seemed to hear his own heartbeat trembling. It was just such a simple sentence, but it lingered in his ears like a magic sound. A ferocious and terrifying blood-colored demon actually appeared in front of him.

A huge sense of mental oppression enveloped me.

However, at this moment, the black unicorn in his mind opened a golden pupil, its eyes were indifferent.

In an instant, the bloody pressure disappeared.

"Don't worry, my eyes are harmless to you, they just prevent you from lying."

Hua An asked again: "Are you a fallen person?"

"No."

Gu Jianlin said calmly.

"Very good."

Hua An asked again: "So, have you ever betrayed the human camp?"

Gu Jianlin said again: "No."

Hua An nodded with satisfaction: "So, are you the one who leaked the actions of Black Cloud City Walled City?"

Gu Jianlin thought that the man was clearly a siren, and shook his head again.

Hua An's smile grew stronger and stronger, and he asked: "Very good, so how much do you know about the appearance of divine servants in the forbidden area of ​​Sihanoukville? Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

"God Attendant? The person you are talking about must be the Nightmare Master, right? My father's teammate back then."

Gu Jianlin frowned and asked: "The fallen ones under the Nightmare Master once looked for me, does this count?"

To say that you don’t know everything is obviously unreasonable. Just say half of it.

As for the other divine attendant, that is his tiger general.

"Yeah, I understand."

Hua An thoughtfully said: "Last question, is the Qilin's wedge on you?"

Gu Jianlin shook his head expressionlessly: "What is Qilin's Wedge?"

Confirm there is no problem.

Hua An took a breath of cold air, clicked his tongue and said: "So, you really went from an ordinary person to a second-level Shao Siming in two weeks? How much spirituality have you accumulated in the second level?

”

The strange vertical pupils on his forehead were closed again, leaving only a bloody crack.

Gu Jianlin has actually been promoted to the third level.

He said nothing and activated the spirituality detection bracelet on his wrist.

A mechanical voice sounded: "The current spiritual accumulation is 75%."

Hua An narrowed his eyes: "This damn speed. Although there is no promotion ceremony required at the extraordinary level, only pure spiritual accumulation, is it too fast? With the assistance of breathing skills, it is too fast. In the Ether Association, there are

In recorded history, your promotion speed in the extraordinary stage should be ranked among the top two."

He paused: "The other person is your father, Professor Gu Ci'an."

At this time, Han Jing said coldly: "Gu Cian may not be as fast as him."
To be continued...