After the cannon fodder fell into my arms

six,

Gu Siyuan raised his hand to open the car window, ready to ventilate and calm down, when suddenly he was hit head-on by a full bottle of drink.

At first, he thought it was Han Mingye's group who deliberately took revenge on him because of their grudge.

I stretched out my head to take a closer look, but in the end, more things flew towards me, such as drinks, bread, biscuits, milk, apples and the like.

"Thank you, thank you Uncle Policeman!"

"Thank you masters!"

The group of rescued tourists threw almost everything that could be thrown in their bags.

The special police officer who was the driver in front quickly smiled and said, "Ahahahaha, it's an old tradition of the people."

He Pan and the others waved their hands enthusiastically: "You are welcome, comrades!"

"You're welcome, go back!"

I thought that I would be beaten only when I went to the capital, but now I was beaten in advance.

Gu Siyuan raised his hand and rubbed his red face, looking at the enthusiastic rescued people outside, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

At this moment, that familiar malicious gaze came over again.

Gu Siyuan raised his eyes and looked over. On the grass not far away, there was a helicopter with its propellers constantly turning.

The protagonist, Gong Han Mingye, was sitting on the hatch of the helicopter, staring at him steadfastly.

Gu Siyuan sneered, and directly closed the window with a snap.

Want to treat yourself as an opponent, is it enough?

on the helicopter.

Han Mingye immediately frowned even more displeased, he turned to look into the cabin and said, "Han Mu, have you found out?"

The clansman named Han Mu nodded immediately: "Well, that guy's name is Gu Siyuan, and he's the younger brother of...'Northern Heavenly Wolf'."

Han Mingye's eyes became colder: "Gu Beilin's younger brother?"

Hmph, it's really a new and old grudge.

Han Mu persuaded him in a low voice: "Young Master, this matter should be considered in the long term. The North Dao Sirius is a complete lunatic, and no one will give him face..."

As he spoke, his voice trembled.

He still remembered how iron-blooded and brutal Gu Beilin was in the national funeral three years ago, almost one person at a time, facing all the younger generations of the four great families, and he couldn't even make a move in his hands.

In the end, the guy got more and more excited about the fight, and even asked for one-on-many, so that everyone else could play together, but he didn't succeed because it didn't comply with the rules.

And the guy's regretful gaze at the end is even more frightening.

It is precisely because of the great reputation of the North Dao Sirius that more and more casual cultivators have joined the Special Management Bureau in recent years, and the Special Management Bureau has become less and less dependent on their four great families.

Han Mingye's face was extremely cold, and he said disdainfully: "You think I'm afraid of Gu Beilin? Huh, it's a pity, I was underage at the last wedding ceremony, otherwise the reputation of the North Dao Sirius would not come out. Not sure yet!"

Hearing this, Xie Yuchen, who was sitting on the side, immediately answered softly: "Gu Beilin is two years older than you, and he has practiced for two more years. If he is the same age, he must not be as good as you."

"Hmm." Han Mingye nodded lazily, then looked at Xie Yuchen with a gentle smile: "This year is another big ceremony, and there are still three months left. With your talisman skills, you will definitely be able to get a high ranking."

Xie Yuchen smiled and rolled his eyes.

Han Mingye thought of something, and continued: "The Special Administrative Bureau has indeed recruited a lot of people over the years, but almost all of them are casual cultivators with no inheritance, and the fighting skills can be barely seen. Talismans, elixir and so on are not as good as ours. The aristocratic family is far away, and there is no Gu Beilin in this class, and I am afraid that they will be bald in the end."

At this time, Xie Yuchen suddenly said in a soft voice: "Actually, Xie Xuanxing and Xie Cang's grandfather and grandson are actually quite talented in talisman making. After they join the Special Administration Bureau, they will probably..."

Han Mingye narrowed his eyes slightly: "Hmph, what kind of waves can two people make? However, since this is the case, we can't just sit and watch. After we go back, we should discuss with the other families, and let the Special Administrative Bureau get to know the energy of our aristocratic family again. "

Hearing this, not only Xie Yuchen, but also the other people in the helicopter couldn't help laughing lightly, as if they could already see the embarrassment of those in the Special Administration Bureau.

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City H is not far from Beijing, it takes four hours by train.

Gu Siyuan and the others were sent to the train station by the special police car, had lunch nearby, and just caught up with the nearest train.

When a group of people stood downstairs of the Special Administration Bureau, it was still dark.

However, Xie Cang and Xie Xuanxing's grandfather and grandson looked at the rusty iron gate in front of them and hesitated for a long time.

This is the headquarters of the National Special Events Administration?

Could it be that the three in front of you are liars set up by a partnership, are they selling organs or pyramid schemes?

Gu Siyuan also glanced at He Pan, and said indifferently, "I remember I used to be in the suburbs."

He Pan explained earnestly: "Newly moved here, don't look down on our door. Do you understand that this is a deception? It doesn't look like this inside of us."

The little curly hair was also quite unconvinced: "Do you think it's easy to move here? We applied collectively... It's so good in the middle of the city. You can call whatever takeaway you want, and you can work overtime until any time."

Xie Cang hesitated even more, this unit has to work overtime?

He is also an old bone...

After a while, several people finally took the elevator upstairs.

Indeed, unlike the dilapidated and old outside, the office area has white walls, bright lights, everything is brand new, and the floor is still covered with marble floors.

On the bench by the door, a long-haired young man was lazily sitting with his legs crossed, holding a mobile phone in his hand and looking at something, fascinated.

The little curly hair was quite excited when he saw him.

"Luo Chuan, why are you here? Where is your boss? Where is my idol?"

"He's gone to the director's office, I'll wait for him here." A pleasant male voice sounded, and the long-haired young man raised his head, revealing a beautiful face.

This appearance is not much better than Xie Xuanxing's.

Little Curly was very excited, rubbed his hands together and said, "Tsk, you have handled another big case this time!"

"Almost." The long-haired young man nodded lightly. He no longer combed the curly hair, but rested his bare hands on his chin, looked at Gu Siyuan fixedly, and said softly, "Long time no see."

"Oh." Gu Siyuan responded lightly, his expression unchanged, still stern.

Luo Chuan was not angry either, and continued to observe him carefully.

Peach Blossom eyes sparkle.

Xie Xuanxing frowned, took a step forward, and stood in front of Gu Siyuan.

Seeing his possessive eyes, Luo Chuan squinted and was dumb for a moment.

Then Puchi laughed out loud.

The next moment, Luo Chuan stood up from the chair, walked to Xie Xuanxing's side in three or two steps with his straight and slender legs, slightly tilted his head, almost touching his ear, and spoke with a tone that only two people could hear. Lingeringly said: "Don't worry, I won't steal from you, I only like fools who play big swords."

I don't know if it was because of the hot air that spewed out, or because something was told, Xie Xuanxing's fair cheeks turned bright red instantly.

The white jade is crimson, boundless and moving.

Gu Siyuan squinted his eyes, pulled Xie Xuanxing behind him, and said coldly: "Stay away from such familiar people."

Originally, he didn't intend to talk to this big brother's subordinates, but seeing him sticking so close to his little follower, and even making his face flushed, he felt inexplicably displeased.

Xie Xuanxing glanced at the big hands on his wrists and the tall figure standing in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Chuan spread his hands helplessly, he has deep feelings for others, only he is not human inside and out.

He rolled his eyes at Gu Siyuan unhappily: "Hehe, I will be beaten up by your elder brother later, don't ask me for mercy."

Gu Siyuan snorted coldly.

Do you think he is the idiot of the original owner? How could he be beaten?

At this moment, there was a slight "da da" sound, it was the sound of hard-soled riding boots stepping on the marble floor, step by step, the rhythm was orderly, and it was very pleasant to hear.

As a result, there was a sudden commotion in the originally busy hall, and everyone looked at the director's office at the end, with excitement on their faces.

Gu Siyuan narrowed his eyes.

A tall figure wearing a black vest, gray-green camouflage pants, and brown riding boots walked towards them at an extremely fast speed.

Then, it stopped in front of Gu Siyuan.

Gu Siyuan only felt that it was a cold ancient knife that had been used for a century, standing in front of him with a murderous intent.

Gu Belin looked at Gu Siyuan with heavy eyes, and Gu Siyuan immediately raised his eyes to look back, neither dodging nor avoiding.

It was as if countless swords, lights and swords flashed across the eyes.

For a moment, the people standing on the side were all overwhelmed by these two auras of self-importance and no one else.

After a long time, Gu Beilin withdrew his gaze, nodded and said indifferently: "Yes, it is better than before, go to my office and talk about this time carefully."

After speaking, he glanced at Luo Chuan again, and continued walking without hesitation.

Luo Chuan blinked, and glanced at Gu Siyuan regretfully, as if regretting that he was not beaten, and then hurriedly caught up with Gu Beilin.

Gu Siyuan didn't bother to talk to Luo Chuan, and after the two figures disappeared, he turned slightly to look at Xie Xuanxing, and then walked towards Gu Beilin's office.

Xie Xuanxing smiled and raised his heels up.

That's the meaning of the look in the eyes just now, the two brothers actually look alike.

Gu Beilin, as the youngest generation with the most reputation in the Special Administrative Bureau, has a large independent office.

The space is about [-] square meters. There is a soft beige sofa in the eye-catching position, with three or four cute animal-shaped pillows on it. At the end of the sofa is a princess-style compartment table, stacked with snacks, drinks, All kinds of silly decorations, as well as love novels with sand sculptures in their names.

Gu Siyuan lowered his head slightly again, and looked at his feet, the floor was covered with a pink kawaii carpet.

tsk...

He hurried to the innermost place against the wall, where there was a cold black desk and a few chairs, and an old big knife hung on the wall behind it.

Obviously, this is Gu Beilin's office in name, but in fact only this corner really belongs to him, and most of the other areas are taken up by Luo Chuan's aesthetics.

He couldn't help but show sympathy and disdain to Gu Beilin, it's really useless to be able to be climbed on the head by his subordinates.

Thinking of this, Gu Siyuan looked towards Xie Xuanxing subconsciously again, and secretly thought that he would definitely let the little follower be honest and be overwhelmed.

In the end, it turned out that the little follower was sitting side by side with Luo Chuan on the beige sofa, with a bottle of yogurt in his mouth, and a silly animal pillow in his arms, with a very comfortable look on his face.

"..." Gu Siyuan.

Really... really so comfortable?

Is it necessary to arrange it like this after he enters the Special Second Division and has an office?

How silly.

"Sit here." Gu Belin pointed to him at the black leather chair beside him.

Gu Siyuan nodded.

Next, it entered the simple and cold question-and-answer mode between the two brothers.

Gu Siyuan didn't talk much, and Gu Beilin didn't talk much. It only took a few minutes for the two of them to finish talking about everything.

Gu Beilin nodded, and said indifferently: "Although your spiritual power still hasn't improved, but you can find another way and find other ways out, it's not a complete waste."

heard.

Before Gu Siyuan had time to retort, Xie Xuanxing, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, puffed up his face and glared unhappily, exuding an icy breath that couldn't be concealed, and instantly changed from a cookie to a popsicle.

Even if he is a close brother, he can't say that about Gu Siyuan.

Luo Chuan quickly patted his hand, and said with a smile, "Calm down."

The next moment, Gu Siyuan squinted his hawk eyes, looked at his elder brother and said in a low voice: "Just be arrogant now, after I enter the Special Second Division, the Special Management Bureau will know who is their real thigh, and when the time comes , I will definitely preach to you in turn.”

Hearing this, Luo Chuan almost jumped up.

Do you fucking know how many injuries Gu Beilin suffered and how much blood shed for the Special Administration Bureau?Do you know how much influence Gu Beilin has for the Special Administration Bureau to have the current situation?

Xie Xuanxing immediately grabbed Luo Chuan, and stuffed a spoonful of ice cream into his mouth with a smile on his face.

Hehe, Gu Siyuan really knows how to talk, and his ability to annoy people is still so extraordinary.

Gu Beilin sneered at Gu Siyuan: "I'll wait."

Luo Chuan swallowed the ice cream in his mouth, glared at Xie Xuanxing angrily, and then said slowly: "Don't talk too much, do you think you can join the Special Administration Bureau if you want? Let's talk about the exam?"

"..." Gu Siyuan and Xie Xuanxing were both stunned.

Luo Chuan kindly (gloated) and explained again: "All of us in the Special Administrative Bureau have official establishments. The current policy is that every establishment must be tested, understand?"

"Oh, you have already given him the popular science in advance, that's just right, so I don't need to say it again." He Pan poked into a bearded head from the door of the office.

He smiled and looked at Gu Siyuan: "I just came to tell you about this. It's August now, and the exam will start in three months. You two still have time to prepare."

Ok.

Xie Xuanxing nodded.

He is not afraid of the exam. They are cultivators with clear eyes and ears, and their memory is better than ordinary people. He also knows something about the civil service exam. As long as he recites more in advance and understands relevant current affairs knowledge, it should not be difficult for him to pass.

Gu Siyuan glanced at He Pan, and said indifferently: "Really everyone is admitted?"

He Pan nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

Their Special Administrative Bureau is not a place where you can go through the back door and open a small stove.

Gu Siyuan sneered, glanced at Gu Beilin and said, "Then how did my elder brother, a one-sided swordsman, get in here? I don't believe he can pass the written test?"

"..." He Pan.

Gu Siyuan, you are really filial to me.

Did anyone say that about their elder brother?

He Pan glanced at Gu Beilin, and said helplessly, "Your elder brother also passed the exam, but he passed the exam for three years, and only passed last year. Before that, he was a temporary consultant."

Gu Siyuan nodded, this is more or less the same.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at He Pan: "I will take the exam in three months, and I will come in first in the written exam."

The meaning of these words is too obvious.

Gu Beilin walked two steps closer, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, seemingly casually said: "In addition to the written test, the Special Administrative Bureau also requires physical training. I think your physical fitness is average, so I will take you to practice first." Practice, get used to it."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Gu Siyuan's reaction, he directly took him away with his arms around his shoulders.

"..." Gu Siyuan.

This is the so-called scholar meets soldier.

Half an hour later, around the arena on the first floor of the Special Administration Bureau, at some point, a lot of onlookers gathered around, their faces full of excitement.

He cheered "Gu Beilin" for a while, and "Gu Siyuan" for a while.

Gu Beilin himself is the role model and idol of all the young monks of the Special Administration Bureau. Seeing him standing on the ring, it is normal to have a group of people cheering him on, but it is extremely rare to be able to cheer for his opponent.

Gu Beilin, who was on the field, couldn't help squinting his eyes.

When he fought with Gu Siyuan, he naturally didn't use spiritual power, otherwise, his brother would fly out if he just did it casually.

In fact, Gu Siyuan's physical fitness is much superior to that of ordinary people.

But even so, when they first started beating, they were basically beaten by him one-sidedly, and they couldn't touch him at all.

However, Gu Siyuan is also a militant at heart,

No matter how many times he was knocked down, he would stand up immediately and improve instantly, each time a huge improvement over the previous one.

This short period of time on the field is naturally not an improvement in physique, but an improvement in fighting awareness and fighting skills.

Until seven or eight games passed.

Now, Gu Siyuan has been able to fight Gu Beilin a few times. Although the result is still lost, the meaning of it is very profound.

Gu Beilin is an undoubted fighting genius with unparalleled fighting ability. Even in the whole world, few people can match him.

Gu Siyuan has a superior IQ, but his talent in combat is not as good as Gu Beilin's.

But he was able to discover some of Gu Beilin's characteristics and habits after just a few rounds, and then use his extraordinary analytical ability and fighting skills to greatly target them.

This is incredible.

Gu Beilin also simply took advantage of his extraordinary eyesight to target and improve his movements a little bit.

The two of them fought more and more, becoming more and more addicted, and the more they fought, the better they got.

One is the joy of meeting a rare opponent, and the other is the triumph of being the only one.

Even with scars all over his body, he couldn't stop at all.

The crowd onlookers were getting more and more excited. There were really not many people in the whole Special Administrative Bureau who were able to fight back and forth with Gu Beilin. This situation was really rare.

On the other hand, Xie Xuanxing and Luo Chuan, who were holding onto the rope net fiercely, felt completely uncomfortable in their hearts.

Xie Xuanxing pouted, even if he beat the ghost king in Luojun Mountain, he didn't suffer so many injuries?

Luo Chuan was even angrier. The injury he suffered in Kunlun Mountain hadn't healed yet, and he was ruining himself again!

The two looked at each other, and it was rare to reach an agreement. They both turned around and walked towards the exit of the training ground angrily.

So, when the Gu family brothers finally jumped off the ring, they only saw the backs of Xie Xuanxing and Luo Chuan leaving side by side.

"You brought that little boy?" Gu Beilin looked at Gu Siyuan with cold eyes, and his displeasure was palpable.

Gu Siyuan glanced at him, his gaze became colder: "Can you be younger than your subordinate named Luo?"

The voice just fell.

Others in the training ground suddenly felt a strong knife edge and felt very uncomfortable.

This Northern Heavenly Wolf, relying on his high spiritual power, shows off and wastes nothing when he has nothing to do.

Old man Xie Cang also came to the training ground with He Pan and Xiao Curly to watch the fun. He didn't have a good impression of the two brothers, one abducted his grandson, and the other called his grandson a jerk.

Seeing this, he immediately snorted and said: "It's better to have a bad face than you two idiots. Anyway, they can't stand you now, so they left early! Brothers don't have a good thing, no one can stand it Yours."

Gu Siyuan: "..."

He was simply dragged down by this idiot brother.

Since Gu Beilin's official debut on the first day, he has already been used to being scolded by those aristocratic monks as a lunatic, and this little ridicule can be completely ignored.

He just said to Gu Siyuan displeasedly: "From now on, take care of your little follower and keep him away from Luochuan."

Gu Siyuan's voice was light: "Xie Xuanxing is very nice, well-behaved and sensible, you should take care of your subordinate who always jumps up when you see people all day long! Northern Heavenly Wolf!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but add another sentence: "What kind of nickname is this! It's so childish!"

The blade on Gu Beilin's body was stronger, and he looked at him coldly: "Go up and fight again!"

Gu Siyuan felt the pain all over his body, shook his head, and walked straight out with a cold face.

It seems that in addition to scientifically killing ghosts, it is necessary to continue to practice, otherwise it will be too disadvantageous when confronting purely physical battle madmen like Gu Beilin.

After the initial confusion, Gu Siyuan and Xie Xuanxing successfully joined the Special Administration Bureau, Gu Siyuan was the second special office, and Xie Xuanxing was the first special office.

However, because no exams have been prepared for the time being, they are all just temporary workers.

But Xie Cang, an old man, got a position as a senior consultant for Fulu, which sounds much higher than the two temporary workers.

The Special Administrative Bureau probably lacks people, especially Xie Xuanxing, a talent with his own talisman inheritance.

So, even though he promised to be Gu Siyuan's follower, he couldn't see anyone for most of the day.

On this day, Gu Siyuan finished his research at the Second Special Office, and accidentally abducted him to Xie Xuanxing's Special First Office's talisman making group.

Seeing someone, Xie Xuanxing immediately ran to his side: "Why are you here?"

Gu Siyuan said casually: "I have something to do with my elder brother, I just happened to pass by and take a look."

Xie Xuanxing held his sleeve, bowed his head and smiled softly.

Gu Beilin's office is on the other side, so why would he pass by here? He obviously came to see him, but he still doesn't admit it.

Sure enough, just like what Luo Chuan said, the two brothers may have the attribute of being sullen.

It's summer now, and Xie Xuanxing was only wearing a loose T-shirt. When he lowered his head like this, he revealed the distinct spines under the thin jade-white skin on the back of his neck, like the spine of a young dragon.

Gu Siyuan couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

Xie Xuanxing felt the sudden warmth of his palm, and subconsciously groaned softly "Ah".

Lingering and confusing.

Gu Siyuan was not in the mood to pay attention to this at this time, he stretched out his hand to pinch the man's chin, and asked Xie Xuanxing to raise his head, and looked him up carefully, his face gradually turned cold: "What's going on, it's only been a few days, why have you lost so much weight? "

Xie Xuanxing puffed his mouth.

Gu Siyuan stretched out his thumb and rubbed it. Sure enough, the soft cheeks were not as plump as before.

……