As the atmosphere in our Kaikou restaurant eased a lot, Zhu Binghui breathed a sigh of relief. It would be good to treat him, a person who was a little stronger than a mortal, who had not fainted under the aura of Mr. Shi and I. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Is there any further military parade tomorrow?"

Mr. Shi and I said in unison, "Continue."

General Xing woke up just now by Old Shi. Now his face was redder than his underwear. He shouted "Standing at attention" and the wounded soldiers on the ground got up from the ground and stood in a square formation. "Run back to the camp."

I said, "Wait, add a program to the military parade tomorrow. The zodiac group has cameras. Play the scene tonight with a large screen scrolling screen, and the time is set for one month."

General Xing replied loudly with red eyes

Looking at the group of special agents running away, Mr. Shi and I laughed at the same time. Then we hurriedly started to look for reasons to leave.

Only the intelligence analyst in a wheelchair and two young men, and Zhu Binghui stood there stupidly, with the first three having tasks to do and not leaving. Zhu Binghui, as the second-rate figure, couldn't leave.

I stood up and helped Mr. Shi up, and said loudly, "Everyone cleaned up the place and prepared midnight snacks for all the old men."

"Analyze the situation in Africa for us." I helped Mr. Shi into a private room in the restaurant, and Chuchu prepared tea and snacks for us quickly.

Sun Ming, the head of the intelligence analysis department in a wheelchair, handed me a resignation letter. I didn't even look at it and threw it to Zhu Binghui and said, "I will find someone to take over the intelligence analysis department tomorrow. As an independent analyst, he has the right to review confidential materials and can form an analysis team. In the future, his code name is Giant. I will be directly responsible for me. You will decide on your salary and treatment. Do you have any opinions?"

Zhu Binghui quickly shook his head and said to the middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair, "Okay, giant, your first task is to help me analyze the series of things that were nearly thirty years ago to see what connections they have. The main example is the fallen angel in Taiwan and the meatball monster in Tibet. The time they discovered was very consistent. See if there is any relationship between them? You can also retrieve information for the rest of the incidents. Now let's talk about Africa."

The giant sitting in a wheelchair smiled at me and said, "Okay, I have collected and analyzed the director's affairs. Let's first look at a few images of the Battle of Africa. These were sent by the Holy See."

A small projector casts an image on the wall. An African black woman stood in front of a huge stone wall and muttered something. Then the stone wall slowly disappeared. Countless black soldiers rushed into a dark hole with slogans. The short film ended here.

The "giant" adjusted the picture backwards and stopped at the scene when the woman was chanting the spell. She pointed at a long metal rod and said, "This woman is called the mother of Africa. This person and even this group of people cannot be found. They seem to appear out of thin air. They have some supernatural abilities. These six men call her mother. I have checked many African myths. In a British note, there is such a similar myth. African humans have a common one.

The mother, known as the Mother of Africa, led countless warriors to engage in a long holy war with the monsters who invaded their homes. In the end, with the help of giants, they sealed the monsters in the underground of the Sahara. The entire tribe also suffered heavy losses and their homes were destroyed. Then the Mother of Africa made a decision to divide the tribe into seven parts, and she and her six sons led to find a new home. "This myth has always been misinterpreted as a description of the great migration of humans, which now seems to be wrong.

There is also an African myth that countless monsters are sealed underground. One day they will invade the ground again. The ancestor gods of the tribe use the remains of giants to build holy places. Only the most powerful warriors in the tribe, heard the call of their ancestors, rushed to the holy land within seven days, fell into an eternal sleep until the arrival of the holy war, accepted the call of their mother, and returned to the world to engage in the final holy war with the monsters.

Finally, the "giant" concluded, "My analysis is like this. They are all the warriors who fall into sleep in myths, who escaped the loss of time in some way and fought the legendary monsters in the final decisive battle."

I closed my eyes and began to ponder, and countless words flashed in my mind, the place of origin of African human beings, monsters, holy wars, giants, crossing time, mother of Africa, holy land.

The "giant" stared at me tightly. In his eyes, I read a look that I longed to be appreciated and wanted to be asked "Yuan Fang, what do you think".

I smiled slightly and raised a finger, "Are they humans?"

The "giant" was a little disappointed, but he still said in a very formal tone, "Yes, the DNA comparison is not much different. It can be judged that it is between modern humans and apes, and it can perfectly fill a gap in evolutionary history, which is about 10,000 to 15,000 years ago."

I nodded slightly and said, "Continue."

It was still a video that began. In the huge void, there was a melee. The black warrior turned into countless beasts and fought fiercely with some werewolf-like monsters. He also gave a black warrior the whole process of transforming into a beast. The man's muscles surged, growing to more than three meters high. His hands and feet quickly turned into rhino hooves. His front legs suddenly fell to the ground and swept a piece of dust. The human head slowly turned into a rhino head, and a long horn more than half a meter long stretched out from his face.

A huge roar was made, and he lowered his head and rushed to a distant elephant bone beast with green fire. The violent collision shattered the elephant bone beast, and the green fire on the elephant bone fled to the distance. The camera was lengthened, and green fire continued to shoot into the distance. The direction was actually the same point. The rhino was entangled by a large group of mummies after knocking away countless wolf-headed monsters. After struggling, it was killed on the ground. The body quickly shriveled into mummies and then turned into ashes.

At the end of the short film, this time I satisfied the desire of the "giant", rubbed my forehead and said, "Giant, what do you think."

"Giant" straightened his body in the wheelchair and adjusted the video back to a position, pointing at the elephant skeleton with a metal rod and said, "I have observed this kind of bone beast. Unlike the Taotie bone beast we encountered in the two realms, it can be identified as two different types. Excluding the possibility of Taotie intervening, it is more like the undead in Western mythology." Then he enlarged a horn, which was the stronghold of the monsters. The dark golden city wall was very conspicuous under the dim light, and more than a dozen metal rods supported the city wall. The giant said, "This is the stronghold of the monsters. At first, I thought it was a city. Through the comparison of several videos from different angles, I found an important thing, this is a boat and a row of oars. These huge metal rods are oars. Through the comparison of Egyptian mythology, I had a bold guess, and this is the sun ship."

Releasing this explosive message, the "giant" was looking forward to our surprise expression with joy. The performance of the three of us disappointed him. Mr. Shi still had a mascot expression. Recently, he has been like this, between existence and non-existence, and he seemed to be unrelated to himself. Zhu Binghui didn't care even more. He didn't understand these supernatural affairs anyway. He positioned himself as a nanny. He could only manage the food, drink, defecation and urination of the zodiac group. He just gave these professional things directly to professionals.

Looking at his anticipated gaze, I had to give him an encouraging gaze, "Yes, I have a big brain, I like it. Sunship, the magical object of myth. Let's continue."

There was more disappointment in the eyes of the "giant".

Then he played a few more videos to analyze the combat characteristics and fighting methods of some representative unknown creatures, and quickly ended the analysis of the African battlefield.

Before I could say anything, Mr. Shi stood up and said, "Xiaofan, I don't agree with your approach today. I know you are very dissatisfied with the current zodiac group and want to change it, but there are some things that you have to consider. People's hearts are complicated. Not everyone is like you, with a real self. I will go back first." Zhu Binghui quickly supported him and said goodbye.

The banquet outside was basically over, the Yin soldiers had returned to the office in the hall, the old cadre consulting group had dispersed, and the people in the group had left, and only two people were cleaning the messy restaurant.

It was Chuchu and Bu Fanlong, who ate some leftovers on the table from time to time.

I reached out and stopped the three "giants" who wanted to leave, drove them back to the private room, and called two little guys.

Touching Bu Fanlong's head, he said, "Okay, stop cleaning, let's talk about something interesting together."

I sat down again in the private room, and I pushed the snacks to the two of them, indicating that they were not polite. I asked the two men of the "giant" to sit down and poured a cup of tea for the three of them, which made the three of them flattered. Pouring the cup of tea made several of them perform like this. I sighed in my heart and tried to tell myself, "You are a big man now, you are a big man now. You must pay attention to your words and deeds."

I cleared my throat and asked the two subordinates of the "Giant" and "What do you think of the farce tonight?"

The two looked at each other, and a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old spoke helplessly, "Tonight, the special service performed too poorly, and he responded too slowly to a sudden attack. The most important thing is that he did not have a sense of crisis from top to bottom." I gave him an encouraging look, and the young man gradually found his feelings and analyzed many things, with only one topic being casual. He said for ten minutes, and the words afterwards were basically nonsense, but he began to pay attention to his words. If it was put on paper, it would undoubtedly be a good article.

I pointed to the 35 or 36-year-old analyst. He first agreed with the slow response of the special agent. Then his analysis direction turned to the reaction of the entire zodiac group, the performance of the Taoist sect and the aristocratic family, their practices and mentality, their language is very capable, but they analyze them well, using superficial phenomena to analyze their inner thoughts. Finally, his summary is that the people who practice Taoism in the mortal world are a mess of sand as a whole.

I stared at the two of them and looked carefully for a while, tapped the teacup gently, took off my sunglasses, closed my mind, closed my eyes and fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!