The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

The final boss is from twenty years later Chapter 112

"Not familiar with you."

Qin Chuan:...

Drive on the way to the Supernatural Institute.

Qin Chuan clutched the steering wheel with a painful expression on his face.

The action group is desperate.

Really earn a lot of money.

But who is willing to spend wrong money to be slaughtered like this.

Instead, Tang Luo sat in the passenger seat, flipped through Wu Yi's business card, and took a look at his office on Baidu.

Simple private detective agency.

Received two orders in half a year.

It's all about losing other people's money at the end.

According to the situation last time, as an operator of the action team, his actions and strategies are undoubtedly quite excellent, but as for the detective ability, it is even worse than Zhou Nanxin, who has started the mode of catching rape.

Oh, the weak.

Thought for a moment.

Tang Luo put the phone back in his pocket.

"Ms. Qin, are all the people in the action team so sand sculptures."

"Ok?"

Qin Chuan froze for a moment, then his painful expression faded, grinning.

"Sand sculpture... is a good word. But it's almost the same. We don't have much to do except for the critical time. With such a high salary, we basically have no pursuit. Except for my cousin who is busy going home and inheriting the family property. , And the kind of old Zhao who cares about the overall situation, the people below must find something to do by themselves."

"The super pair is so idle?"

"Then, of course, those with the ability are careful, who is going to attack you without problems."

Qin Chuan made several shooting gestures at the front.

Tang Luo nodded clearly.

It is a little different from the future.

The number of existing capable people can be said to be extremely rare.

If you want money, fame and fortune, as long as you secretly use your power, you can get it no matter what, there is no need to commit crimes and risks.

Take control of the guys who have just awakened and are unconscious.

The situation is basically fine.

There are usually no small things.

But it should be a big group event if it really appears.

Today Monday, the road conditions were good, and soon the car drove to the Institute of Supernatural Phenomenon.

It was still the familiar compound, but a new "Trash Sorting, Start with Me" banner was marked on the wall, and there was a "Sweeping Evil and Evil, Active Reporting" below. Several aunts squatted beside the trash can at the door. Watching the white coats and putting trash inside.

A little weird...

But it is very reasonable.

There are many functional facilities underground, but the offices are basically on the surface.

Tang Luo went directly in.

Find Lao Zhao's office.

The middle-aged social animal was immersed in writing on his desk. Tang Luo glanced at it. It was an advertising plan for a third-rate company.

Working from one class to another class...

This is also a kind of fish.

"This Monday, didn't the team leader go to work."

"Closed."

Old Zhao motioned to him to find a place to sit.

So Tang Luo put the cat on the table casually and went to the cupboard to flip his tea.

There is only one packet of tea.

It is a special tea without outer packaging.

Sure enough, the leaders of the super pair are all invisible civil servants.

I soaked the tea and poured a cup for Lao Zhao, who was the master. Tang Luo sat on the stool opposite him and began to talk about today's business.

"I'll come over to get my ID."

"Have you really decided to join us? If you quit halfway, it would be a mutiny. We will post a wanted and chase you to the ends of the world."

Old Zhao put down the pen and asked seriously again.

"Ok."

Tang Luo nodded solemnly.

It's like the serious expression of a second-grade kid announcing that he has joined the Junior Vanguard.

He wants to live a stable life.

There is always a need for a legitimate source of high funds.

think carefully.

There is nothing easier than putting up a name in a super-pair group, occasionally helping to beat people, and solving some troubles.

Beating...

He is good at it.