Chapter 448

"That's right!"

After stuffing the stack of task documents marked "Completed" back into the drawer, looking at Leon, who was helpless in front of her, the red-haired director explained with a smile:

"I'm not forcing you on purpose! The consensus of arranging tasks in our bureau has always been to let people with suitable abilities do corresponding things.

For example, Auntie Auntie Ai Ma, she has an immortal body to save her life, so the tasks she gets are very likely to have her body destroyed, but basically do not involve spiritual things like ghosts and spirits. For example, the giant beast reported by Adolf Manor is what she... is about to complete."

"And you can obtain information about anomalous objects through touch, have that dead sheep in your hand, can see the state of other people's souls, and directly judge whether they are lying. With these two abilities, you are simply a talent born to do investigation! If I don't let you go, who should I let go?"

"..."

That's true...

After thinking about the means he currently possesses, Leon couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Judging from the abilities he currently possesses, compared to the bloody rain and five-meter giant beast, he is really the most suitable for doing investigation tasks, and even if the recognition of relatives fails, he should be able to retreat all over...

Right?

Recalling the excited appearance of the Black Goat when it discovered the whereabouts of the heart, Leon couldn't help but hesitate, and then asked with some worry:

"Director, I don't want to refuse the investigation task, but if that 【Heart】 is also like 【Opposite Angle】, able to detect the existence of other parts, and also controls the people of the Laien family, I am worried that I will be besieged and may not be able to run away."

"Don't worry, I have considered this too."

After looking at Leon's body, the red-haired director hesitated and bit her lip, then reached out to pull her hair tail, and pulled down a few bright red hairs and handed them over.

"This thing plus the Witch's Broom is enough to protect your safety in most cases, but... don't touch it yet!"

With a slight lift of her slender wrist, avoiding Leon's palm reaching for the red hair, the red-haired director warned seriously:

"It can protect you on its own, and doesn't need you to provide physical strength and energy, but... before I give this thing to you, you must promise me that you absolutely! absolutely! absolutely! are not allowed to touch it with your hands!"

"..."

Not allowed to touch with hands... does it mean you don't want me to know the information about this thing?

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it..."

Looking at Leon, who had a face of confusion, the red-haired director seemed to regret it, hurriedly withdrew her hand, waved and refused:

"Auntie Auntie Ai Ma's task is almost done, you'd better wait in the bureau for a few days. After she comes back, I'll let her take you to do this investigation task. Her bandages have a similar effect to these few hairs of mine, and they can also protect you."

"..."

Hearing that he actually had to let Senior Auntie Auntie Ai Ma protect him, Leon, the drag-oil-bottle, felt a little embarrassed, and driven by a little bit of male chauvinism in his heart, he directly stretched out his right hand:

"Then give it to me, I promise not to touch it with my hands... uh..."

Being embarrassed by the red-haired director's look like a fool, Leon hurriedly pulled his sleeves up with his left hand, revealing his wrist:

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean to let you put the hair in my hand, I hope to tie it directly to my wrist."

"The wrist is still not very safe, maybe it will be touched accidentally."

After shaking her head and refusing Leon's proposal, the red-haired director walked closer, then reached out to hook Leon's back neck and pulled it toward her arms.

"You lower your head, I can't reach it."

"Uh... okay..."

Looking at the pair of abundance that was very close to the tip of his nose, Leon only felt his ears heat up, then hurriedly closed his eyes, bowed his back slightly, and waited for the red-haired director to tie the hair with a stiff neck, however...

"You lower your head a little more, I can't reach it."

Hearing the soft and charming female voice in his ear, Leon only felt his heartbeat speed up, and the blood in his brain began to rush to his ears uncontrollably. He seemed to hear the sound of hot blood flowing quickly through his ears.

Lower... lower and it will be buried in!

Although he had secretly glanced at it before entering the building, it was really just a small accident, just instinctively glanced at it, and then took the initiative to move his gaze away politely.

But if he answered the director's invitation now and buried his head in it, he would really be a lecher, and he wouldn't be able to wash it clean no matter what river he jumped into.

After subconsciously clenching his fists, Leon reminded awkwardly:

"This... I'm afraid it's not convenient to lower my head, how about you stand on tiptoe?" "What tiptoe am I standing on!"

Seeming a bit impatient, the red-haired director urged repeatedly:

"It's clearly something you can do by bending over! Why do you have to make me stand on tiptoe? Move quickly!"

"..."

Although he really didn't plan to take advantage of this, he had already reminded her to this point. If... forget it, I'd better remind her again!

In order to let the other party understand that it is really not suitable to continue lowering his head, Leon, who was closing his eyes, had to take a deep breath and hummed it out of his nose forcefully.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a light hum of anger, Leon not only didn't hear the sound of someone retreating, but instead heard the red-haired director's complaint again:

"Why are you blowing on my chest? Stop messing around, lower your head quickly! I still have a lot of things to do!"

"..."

Ah, this... I really tried my best...

"Yes, lowering your head is right!"

Looking at Leon, who was closing his eyes and lowering his head helplessly, the red-haired director nodded with a smile, and then soon urged again:

"Did you lower it by a millimeter just now? Move it again!"

"..."

"Hmm, lower it a bit more, still not enough!"

"..."

"Lower! Lower!"

"..."

Still lower? I've bowed ninety degrees! Even if you are a Pekingese, you should be able to reach it if you stand on your hind legs!

What else is there to lower your head, it's obviously being played...

Leon, who was extremely speechless, simply opened his eyes. Sure enough, what came into view was not that and that, but the somewhat old wooden floor of the director's office.

As for the red-haired beauty who was still in front of him just now, she had already sat back behind the desk, sipping hot water in small sips, and continuing to shout "Lower! Lower!" at this side with a smile.

"..."

"Hey~ don't be angry~"

Looking at Leon, whose expression turned black, the red-haired director put down the water cup, leaned on the back of the chair and said with a smile:

"Why? Not willing to leave without taking advantage?

Hey~ don't move, I'll tie your hair for you first."

Pointing her index finger at Leon and drawing a circle out of thin air, controlling the hair to tie it on his neck, and tying a delicate little butterfly knot, the red-haired director said with a smile:

"Very good~ I can believe that you will keep your promise now, because you insisted on closing your eyes for so long, and you didn't even peek, and even when you had an excuse, you could resist not taking advantage of me."

Remember! The hair tied to your neck now is equal to my chest. I won't be angry if you accidentally look at it twice, but if you dare to touch it with your hands... then don't blame me for losing my temper!"

(End of chapter)