Chapter 85: The Incredible Group

"I want no body but you..." Yin Hui, who had just put his head into the pillow and was preparing to sleep until the end of the world, was awakened by a burst of loud ringtones on his cell phone before he hooked up with Zhou Gong. In the past few days, the little girl Shen Feifei has been accompanying her. The monster went crazy playing this and that in the amusement park, and almost got himself into the coffin. After finally getting some sleep, he was disturbed again, which made him a little angry.

Smashing the pillow and grabbing the phone in a daze, Yin Hui's answer was a little unclear: "Um... Who is it? You call me so late. It's really uncivilized..."

"Yin Hui, come to my place. The car is ready and it's downstairs." Conan Doyle's voice was half in English and half in unskilled Chinese. This made Yin Hui easy to recognize, but he Remember, this woman usually only appears on QQ. It seems that the other party has encountered some trouble, and it is a big trouble.

"What, is something wrong?" Yin Hui, who had been confused before, immediately woke up and spoke quickly, even though he knew that he was asking questions knowingly.

"Go downstairs as soon as possible! The matter is very difficult, and it is related to you." Although Conan Doyle was very anxious, his words and deeds still carried a kind of sexiness and allure unique to Western women.

"Okay! Immediately." After Yin Hui finished speaking, he turned off the phone.

He quickly changed his clothes, ran out of the door, and closed the door hard. Yin Hui squinted his eyes subconsciously when he saw the dazzling morning sun. At this time, a black Czech car honked its horn at the door of the apartment. Hui got in knowingly. The driver was a middle-aged man he didn't recognize. He had a Chinese character and a face. He was very dull. Although Yin Hui spoke several times, the other person always said nothing, which made him very depressed.

The serial deaths in the funeral home were quickly closed to the outside world, and Ouyang Xue felt a lot more relaxed and received a long vacation subsidy. But in fact, the matter was not really over, it was just handed over to Conan Doyle's office. It's just the 'Incredible Group'.

After arriving at the Public Security Department, Black Czech quietly got into the underground garage. Yin Hui was taken into the core area by two security personnel carrying 95 assault rifles, and began a routine security inspection. Afterwards, fingerprints and facial features were verified. , just let him go.

"What kind of place is this? It's so damn strict!" Yin Hui was fiddling with the password tag given to him by the defense personnel just now and looking at the surrounding environment.

This is a completely enclosed space to the outside world. Even the air is pumped through air filters. Each work room is separated by glass. There are neatly arranged computers and printers everywhere, as well as piles of technical documents.

As mentioned in the previous article, the external code of the 'Incredible Team' is the '721 Logistics Section of the Capital Public Security Department', which is similar to the National Security Bureau. Because the nature of their work involves safety and confidentiality, they will not appear with their true colors. in front of the public.

In this world, there are many things that cannot be explained with a scientific perspective, especially those involving many supernatural events, which makes the bosses of the Public Security Department complain even more. Therefore, the 'Incredible Team' is in such an embarrassing situation. It came into being under the circumstances.

Even within the Public Security Department, the 'Incredible Team' is also a very mysterious department. Even if they work in the same place, 99% of people don't know that such a department exists.

After all, this is related to social stability and public belief.

At present, there are eight members in the team and one commander. The number is sparse, but we strive to be more talented than too expensive. They include talents from various fields such as religious belief, forensic detectives, engineering demolition, sniper assassination, etc. To put it bluntly, whatever

If any one of them is placed in the field they are good at, they will be like souls.

The reason why Yin Hui has an in-depth understanding of the Incredible Group is entirely because of Conan Doyle, a foreign girl. She has invited herself countless times, saying that there are not enough elite members and she hopes that she can join. But Yin Hui is soft and hard.

Not eating, this made Conan Doyle a little angry, but nothing could be done to him. After all, there was no precedent in the regulations that forced someone to join.

The reason why Conan Doyle invited Yin Hui, an outsider this time, was on the one hand because of his relationship with the deceased, and on the other hand, mainly because of the problems that arose during the autopsy, which already involved the concept of the supernatural. Two people in the team managed this aspect.

All the capable people are on missions in other places, and it will take some time before they can come back, so I can only try to find him.

There were two people standing in front of him, the scalpel and the Yellow Crane Tower.

Look closely.

Scalpel has a fair complexion, a lean chin, and a short stubble, which makes him look a bit unconventional and decadent. However, he stayed up all night because of Zhao Deshui's incident, and his eyes were already covered with light red bloodshot eyes. He was very tired and depressed.

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Yellow Crane Tower is a good-spirited old man. Apart from the cigarette hanging from his mouth, he has no outstanding features.

Maybe, the elites are all very different.

"Here, let me introduce you, these two are..." Conan Doyle was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yin Hui.

"Haha, no need for introduction, nice to meet you." Yin Hui just responded with a few vague words, and then completely transferred his attention to the morgue bed in the center of the autopsy room.

To be honest, at this moment, Conan Doyle felt a little uneasy because she found that Yin Hui's smiling face that was originally full of smiles at the corners of her mouth was slowly shrinking, then stiffened and deformed, until the entire face was completely black.

This is usually a sign of anger.

"You...what do you mean?!" Yin Hui's voice suddenly tripled in volume, and she slammed the number plate she was playing with on the ground.

"My master has already been laid to rest, and you still have the nerve... to dig him out of the earth again. It's... it's so fucking unreasonable!" Although Zhao Deshui's body showed no signs of decay, there were still no signs of decay.

The skin had already formed frost, and even if a wound was opened, not much blood flowed out.

"Sorry, it's not what you thought, it's just..." Conan Doyle turned to his two partners for help, and the scalpel shrugged. He was really unable to communicate with others. So the two

Everyone stared at the Yellow Crane Tower at the same time, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Ahem!" Huang Helou's face turned green and he took a step forward: "Young man, please listen to my explanation..."
Chapter completed!