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With a wave of its wings, three books flew from the bookshelf to Zhang Jue, suspended in mid-air.

"Consultant Zhang, these three books are ancient books, which record the magic that humans can use. I hope you can treat them kindly—"

"sure."

Zhang Jue held three books in his hands, a thick stack.

He opened it, and found that the text inside turned into Chinese characters automatically, which is a very good treasure.

He pulled the three books to his different space, for fear that the owl would repent.

After finishing, he clapped his hands: "Okay, everyone has a happy cooperation."

The owl sighed, stood up, flapped its wings again, the bookshelves opened to both sides, and a door suddenly appeared on the wall behind: "Consultant Zhang, the person you are looking for is inside."

"Businessmen, be trustworthy!"

Zhang Jue gave it a thumbs up, pushed the door and was about to go in, then stopped and looked back at the owl.

"I have a question, how do you know me when you have been staying in this forest?"

The owl laughed: "In this universe, Consultant Zhang's name has long been heard. These goblins are ignorant, but I don't want to disappear from this world suddenly."

……

After saying goodbye to the owl, Zhang Jue stepped into the door.

Behind the door is a corridor lined with torches.

At the end of the corridor was another door, an iron door.

The iron gate was not locked, only bolted from the outside.

Zhang Jue took off the latch and opened the door inward.

The firelight reflected from the door to the inside, a kobold sat slumped in a corner, his tongue lolling out of his mouth, leaving a puddle of saliva on the ground.

It was breathing very heavily, like a patient with asthma.

"Hey."

Standing at the door, Zhang Jue called out to him with a calm expression.

Yu Hongbo, who switched bodies with the kobold, looked at Zhang Jue and opened his mouth.

"You, who are you..."

"Don't know me? Then let me introduce you. I'm Zhang Jue, a special advisor to the Administration of Anomalous Creatures, the deputy stationmaster of site14, the honorary stationmaster of site237, and the current head of the antimemetics department."

"Special advisor...Zhang Jue..."

Yu Hongbo's eyes were loose, as if he didn't know him at all.

"Help me... I am also a member of the Administration..."

Human beings can't bear the body of a goblin, so those who are replaced by names in this forest will die soon.

Yu Hongbo's consciousness was fuzzy, and it seemed that he was about to reach the limit.

Even if he hadn't been dedicated to Zhang Jue by that owl, he probably wouldn't survive today.

Zhang Jue looked at him: "I know you are from the management bureau, I even know you are Yu Hongbo."

Yu Hongbo's eyes instantly shone with light: "Help me..."

"It's not impossible to save you, but you have to answer my question." Zhang Jue walked to the center of the room and looked at it through the firelight outside, "Tell me, why do you want to kill me?"

"I... didn't... want... to kill you..."

Yu Hongbo said with difficulty.

"Didn't you want to kill me?" Zhang Jue sneered, "Then let me ask you, what does the letter MRW printed on your arm mean?"

Yu Hongbo held his dog's head, looking very painful: "I... don't know... what letter..."

Well, now that he has been replaced with another body, he is dead without proof.

Only the first two letters MR are relatively clear in the photo, and it is really hard to say what the last one is.

Zhang Jue was completely impulsive and killed him.

Not good if a normal Authority employee is being misunderstood by this.

Zhang Jue looked at him, trying to judge whether he was lying or not from his expression and movements.

But Yu Hongbo has already started to grab the ground with his head.

If he didn't do anything, he might really die here.

Zhang Jue stepped forward slowly, trying to support Hong Bo, but suddenly stopped.

At this time, he was only one step away from Yu Hongbo.

Looking at the kobold rolling on the ground, Zhang Jue raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"I suddenly thought of a question. Tell me, how did that little murloc know my name?"

……

Thanks to a big paratrooper for the reward.

Chapter 3 Thirty Who Wants to Harm Me

Zhang Jue walked towards Yu Hongbo slowly, but stopped at the last second.

"I suddenly thought of a question." He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, "Tell me, how did that little murloc know my name?"

On the ground, the kobold who was twitching froze.

Zhang Jue looked down at it with his arms around his shoulders.

"At this time, you still want to lie to me. I don't know if you are stupid or stupid."

Seeing that Zhang Jue was no longer approaching, Yu Hongbo slowly got up from the ground.

He was hunched over, and indeed very weak, but he held a dagger in his left hand.

If Zhang Jue didn't check and approached rashly, although he wouldn't be injured, he would definitely be frightened.

Zhang Jue looked at him, his eyes gradually brightened.

"You really belong to that organization."

Yu Hongbo, who had turned into a kobold, panted heavily, his hand holding the dagger trembled slightly.

"So what if it is... so what if it's not?"

"Let's make a deal." Zhang Jue used his trump card, "As long as you are willing to tell what you know, I can save you, and even help you restore your human appearance, how about it?"

"Do you think, huh...do I believe you..."

Yu Hongbo looked very painful. He half knelt down and stabbed the knife on the ground.

He looked up at Zhang Jue, with a trace of fanaticism in his eyes.

"As long as I can kill you, as long as I can kill you..."

As he said that, he jumped up and wanted to kill Zhang Jue with a single blow.

Not to mention his current appearance, even if he is a normal person, if Zhang Jue stands here and asks him to chop him, he won't be able to kill him.

With Zhang Jue's simple dodge, Yu Hongbo lay on the ground again, still shouting, "As long as I kill you..."

That look, very much like a cultist who has been brainwashed.

Zhang Jue walked up to him and kicked him away.

Yu Hongbo turned over several times, fell heavily on the ground, and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Zhang Jue walked up to him again, bent down and grabbed his collar, lifted him up, and leaned against the wall behind him.

Zhang Jue transformed a slender dagger, pointed it at Yu Hongbo's shoulder, thrust it in with a bang, and nailed him to the wall.

Yu Hongbo cried out in pain.

Fairy bodies are stronger than human bodies.

Although Yu Hongbo was in pain, he still did not die.

Zhang Jue took two steps back and watched Yu Hongbo struggle meaninglessly with calm eyes.

"Tell me, what kind of organization you are and why you want to kill me."

"As long as I can kill you...you can change..."

Yu Hongbo's consciousness has begun to blur.

"What? What did you say?"

Zhang Jue pinched his jaw with his hands to keep him awake.

"Why... why did you come here... and we are born to suffer only misfortune..."

"It's not fair... I also want to have a happy family..."

"As long as we can kill you, we can change our fate..."

"We also want to be the... masters of fate..."

Yu Hongbo's eyes had begun to slacken, and he subconsciously said some meaningless words.

Zhang Jue didn't quite understand.

He had investigated Yu Hongbo's information and knew that Yu Hongbo grew up in an orphanage and suffered a lot of abuse.

But what does that have to do with him.

If you kill him, you can change your fate. What kind of bullshit logic is this?

Yu Hongbo had stopped breathing, his pupils had completely dilated, and he couldn't die anymore.

Zhang Jue looked at his body and sighed.

The clues that were finally found were disconnected again.

This organization called MRW, like a cult, can confuse people's hearts.

At the last moment of his life, Yu Hongbo still did not forget to kill him, how firm his belief was.

If the Authority's employees were half as good as his, the earth would have been at peace long ago.

Pulling Hong Bo's body into his own different space, Zhang Jue returned to the room just now from the corridor.

The owl was reading a book, and when Zhang Jue came out, it raised its glasses with its wings.

"Consultant Zhang, is things going well?"

"It's okay." Zhang Jue gave an ambiguous answer.

The owl is not interested in these things, it just wants to be optimistic about its own three-acre land, and doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Then...Consultant Zhang, is there anything else you need to do?"

Seeing the cautious look of the owl, Zhang Jue said: "Don't worry, the matter is over, I will keep my promise, there is nothing important, I will not come to your place again, and the scenery is not good."

"Yes, the scenery here is monotonous, and the residents are not very friendly..." Owl said halfway, then suddenly froze, "Hey, Consultant Zhang, what do you mean 'nothing important'? I just agreed but I will never come again! "

"That's it, I'm not in a good mood now, or let's fight."

Hearing what Zhang Jue said, the owl quickly flapped its wings.

"Let's forget it, I hope Advisor Zhang will never encounter 'important things'."

Zhang Jue shrugged: "I hope so, thanks to your good words."

……

It was noon when Zhang Jue returned to the villa.

Ning Suiyu and another researcher took a nap on the nearby table.

Both Morris and Downey have been brought back to the headquarters for review, and now there are only people from Site46 left.

"Cough cough."