——Bang bang
Two deep and powerful knocks on the door pulled Zuo Dao out of his thoughts.
Almost at the same time, all the little paper people stopped what they were doing and flew into Zuodao's body.
It seems that the excitement and busyness in the home here are all phantoms.
Zuo Dao, with some real weakness in his body, slowly walked towards the door. At this time, he didn't say a word.
He stood on the wall next to the door as if facing the wall and thinking about it. A small paper man flew out from his arm to look at the situation through the peephole.
After seeing the person coming, the little paper man waved to Zuo Dao himself to open the door quickly, and then flew back.
It is a large-scale fine division site.
outside the door.
Not long after the burly man in casual clothes waited, he heard the sound of the door locks being unlocked one by one, and finally opened.
A young man with a haggard face came into view.
"Brother Quan?" Zuo Dao's voice was a little floating.
"It's me," Quan Hu nodded. He lifted the two bags in his hands and weighed them:
"The team leader is still busy. Tong Yan is assisting. Let me check on your situation."
"A little cold is just a bit annoying and makes everyone worry..."
Zuo Dao smiled bitterly, stepped aside slowly, and invited Quan Hu to come in.
At this time, his soul sea gently stirred up the connections in the room that belonged to the Bi Fang force, keeping them normal and hidden.
Quan Hu, who stepped into the house, did not notice anything unusual. He put the things he brought on the tea seat in the living room. He shook his head helplessly when he saw the young man's swaying body going to the kitchen to boil water and pour tea.
"Get some rest if you're sick."
Quan Hu always spoke briefly. He walked into the kitchen and got Zuo Dao out to boil water himself. There was very little smoke in the kitchen. There was only an open rice cooker with some slightly cool porridge inside.
This is what Zuo Dao deliberately showed. He has been trying to live a simple life these days.
In this way, no matter who comes, they can only think of a young man who is too busy working for the department to become ill. In addition, he himself is not a person with a strong appetite, and he has no requirements for the food made by the little paper figures. Try to keep it tidy without being too clean.
And when others take a look - what a good guy, what an honest and responsible young man...
Not long after, Quan Hu came out with two glasses of water.
"I'm sick. Why did you send a message on that day without any follow-up text?"
Seeing Quan Hu sitting down, Zuo Dao knew what he was talking about.
Three nights ago, Zuo Dao had compiled a message through his 'false body', which was handled by several small paper figures.
Once all his back-ups are unable to parry, he will use paper figures to send messages to ask for help. This is because he knows that there is such an outrageous secret ritual as the 'Rainbow Bridge' in this world, and that he has authority at the team leader level. Foreign aid plans are made after mobilizing within the city at any time.
The final result was naturally good. Although the most serious thing that could be expected occurred, he successfully solved it on his own in the end. Therefore, after cleaning up the battlefield in the house and doing a good job of "sterilizing" it, the text message asking for help was replaced by Sick leave report.
"The situation was so bad the past two days, Brother Quan. At that time, my 'spell' changed when I saw those...things that Director Lin was good at. I felt very uncomfortable when I got home. After I sent a message I’ve been feeling groggy until now.”
There was a slightly embarrassed smile on Zuo Dao's face.
This is why when he was sent home that day, he was anxious to start 'killing the shadow man and capturing the big eyeball alive'.
It can only be said that the opportunity given by Lin Hongcai was so good that he would feel bad if he didn't do something.
After the polluting "tissues" on his body affected the little paper man, Zuo Dao showed it and destroyed it on the spot. Taking this opportunity, he let his paper man reveal his true nature in the eyes of several "Flower City Tops" level one.
The second level is to have a reasonable excuse if any "abnormality" occurs in the body after returning.
"It's okay, at least there's nothing really wrong with your body." Quan Hu looked at Zuo Dao and nodded.
At this time he said again:
"Zuo Dao, try this, show me."
After saying that, he took out his ID and compared it with the coat of arms of the General Affairs Bureau, which naturally meant...
——Status verification
Hearing this, Zuo Dao put down the hot water cup, nodded without thinking much, but said in his heart:
“You came to me for verification three days later?
"It seems that after sending the message that day, Zang Ti asked the "brother department" to devote some resources to pay attention to me.
"But in the end, no problem was found, so I didn't come directly. However, considering the method and time of the visit, in order to reduce the possibility of the "meritorious minister" being disappointed, I chose to send a familiar person at this time and go through the process... ....”
Zuo Dao, who realized the meaning in his mind, politely asked Quan Hu to wait a moment while he went to take off the certificate.
The paper man inside was stuck to the back of Zuo Dao's body. Seeing Quan Hu's unprepared look and actions from beginning to end, he became even more sure of his judgment.
After a while, Zuo Dao returned to the living room with his ID and saw Quan Hu looking at the sculptures on the wall cabinet. Inside, there was a sculpture of Suzaku, one of the two figures in the room.
"Brother Quan is also interested in sculpture?" Zuo Dao said, with a tone that sounded like he had found a friend.
Quan Hu looked back and shook his head:
"Fortunately, you did all this yourself?"
"Yes," Zuo Dao replied:
"I am more interested in sculpture. Sometimes I will try to make it based on some images or words in history."
With that said, Zuo Dao generously picked up some of his "satisfactory works" and introduced them to Quan Hu, then handed them to him.
Quan Hu hesitated slightly and took it. He looked at the places with obvious traces of handiwork:
"fine."
Zuo Dao smiled shyly. After the "power" in the room was formed, the existence of the sculpture was no longer important. It was more of a media symbol. In other words, even if others played with it, it would have little impact. The premise is that He allowed it.
And it can be seen from Quan Hu's subtle movements that he is a man of few words and hard work, who is not good at rejection, and pays great attention to the people around him. To put it simply, he has a different kind of loyalty in his bones.
Zuo Dao, who was exploring the details of the real chapter, was not too polite. Under Quan Hu's gaze, he picked up his General Affairs Bureau ID and slowly recited:
"Huayu, Tianlang Pavilion, General Affairs Bureau, Mystery Processing Department, Recruiting Operator Zuo Dao——"
As he chanted, Zuo Dao discovered...
No fucking reaction?
For a moment, Zuo Dao's face froze slightly.
Something really happened to me?
No way, right?
Seeing this scene, Quan Hu coughed lightly and hid his smile:
"The team leader considered your physical condition and asked me to talk to you when I come.
"You are no longer a recruitment operator."
He adjusted his facial expression and said seriously to the boy:
"Congratulations. Due to your performance this time and your ability to deal with emergencies without hesitation, after being requested again by the General Affairs Bureau and re-inspected by the observation center, you have officially become an official officer of the General Affairs Bureau the day before yesterday. You are also welcome to join our team. .”
"..." Zuo Dao was a little surprised, scratched his head, and looked at his possibly outdated certificate:
"...In other words, I have to change my words?"
"That's right." Quan Hu replied:
"You can call yourself an action or official operator, it doesn't matter."
"I'll try again," Zuo Dao touched his chin:
"Huayu, Tianlang Pavilion, General Affairs Bureau, Operations Officer of the Mysterious Processing Department, Zuo Dao..."
At that moment, the nameless power came again.
The ID photo held by Zuo Dao emitted light and finally formed a sign behind him.
——Verification passed
