Chapter 45: 45 Don't Look Down, Your Integrity Will Fall

45 Don't Look Down, Your Integrity Will Fall

"That's right!"

After stuffing the large stack of task documents marked "Completed" back into the drawer, looking at Li Ang, who was full of helplessness in front of her, the red-haired Director explained with a smile:

"I'm not forcing you on purpose! The consensus on 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 often very likely to have her body destroyed, but they basically don't involve mental aspects like spiritual ghosts. For example, the giant beast reported by Adolf Manor is the one she... is about to complete.

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

"..."

That's also true...

After thinking about the means he currently possessed, Li Ang couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Judging from the abilities he currently possessed, compared to that rain of blood and five-meter giant beast, he was indeed the most suitable for investigation tasks, and even if the recognition of relatives failed, he should be able to retreat unscathed...

Right?

Recalling the excited look of the Black Goat when it discovered the whereabouts of the heart, Li Ang 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 【Diagonal】, able to perceive the existence of other parts, and also controls the people of the Laien family, I am worried that I will be besieged and might not be able to run away."

"Rest assured, I have also considered this."

After surveying Li Ang's figure, the red-haired Director pursed her lips with some hesitation, then reached out to pull her hair ends, 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 situations, but... don't touch it first!"

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

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

"..."

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

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

Looking at Li Ang, whose expression was a bit puzzled, the red-haired Director seemed to regret it a bit, hurriedly withdrew her palm, and waved her hand to refuse:

"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 she actually wanted Senior Auntie Auntie Ai Ma to come and protect him, Li Ang, the drag-along, felt a bit embarrassed. Under the trend of a little bit of male chauvinism surging 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 made embarrassed by the red-haired Director's look like she was looking at a fool, Li Ang hurriedly pulled his sleeve up with his left hand, revealing his wrist:

"You misunderstood, the meaning of me reaching out is not that I want you to put the hair in my hand, but I hope it can be tied directly to my wrist."

"The wrist is still not very safe, maybe you will touch it accidentally."

After shaking her head to refuse Li Ang's proposal, the red-haired Director walked closer, then reached out to hook Li Ang's back neck and pulled him toward her chest.

"You lower your head, I'll tie the hair directly to your neck."

"Uh... okay..."

Looking at the pair of plumpness that was already very close to the tip of his nose, Li Ang only felt his ears heat up slightly,

Then he hurriedly closed his eyes, arched his back slightly, and waited stiffly for the red-haired Director to tie the hair, however...

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

Hearing the soft and charming female voice ringing in his ears, Li Ang only felt his heartbeat accelerate suddenly, and the blood in his brain began to surge toward his ears uncontrollably. He seemed to hear the sound of hot blood flowing quickly through his ears.

Lower... if I lower it more, I'm going to bury myself in it!

Although he had secretly glanced at it before he entered the building, that was really just a small accident. He just glanced at it almost instinctively and immediately moved his gaze away politely.

But if he accepted the Director's invitation now and buried his head directly into it, he would really be confirmed as a lecher, and he wouldn't be able to wash it off no matter what river he jumped into.

After clenching his fists slightly subconsciously, Li Ang reminded awkwardly:

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

"What tiptoe should I stand on!"

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

"It's clearly a matter of you bending over! Why do you have to make me stand on tiptoe? Move quickly!"

"..."

Although he really wasn't prepared to take advantage of this, but he had reminded her to this point... forget it, I'd better remind her again!

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

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a burst of light scolding and thin anger, Li Ang not only didn't hear the sound of anyone 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 be busy with!"

"..."

Ah this...

"Yes, lowering your head is right!"

Looking at Li Ang, who was lowering his head with his eyes closed and full of helplessness, the red-haired Director nodded with a smile, but soon urged again:

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

"..."

"Hmm, lower, still not enough!"

"..."

"Lower! Lower!"

"..."

Still lower? I've bowed ninety degrees! Even if you were a Pekingese, if your two hind legs stood up, you should be able to reach it!

What kind of head lowering is this, it must be being teased...

Li Ang, who was incomparably 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 Director who was still in front of him just now, she had already sat back behind the desk, sipping hot water in small sips while smiling and continuing to shout "Lower! Lower!" toward this side.

"..."

"Hey~ don't be angry~"

Looking at Li Ang, whose expression was dark, the red-haired Director put down the water cup, leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a smile:

"You first hid the matter of the sheep heart from me, and then peeked when I was exposed. I didn't get angry at you for that. Now I just teased you, you are not allowed to be unhappy~"

"..."

Stretching out her index finger to draw a circle in the air toward Li Ang, controlling the hair to tie on his neck, and tying a delicate little butterfly knot, the red-haired Director instructed with a smile:

"Remember! The hair tied on your neck now is equal to my chest. If you accidentally look at it twice, I won't be angry with you, but if you dare to touch it with your hands... then don't blame me for losing my temper!" ===== CHAPTER 46 =====

"Remember this! The hair tied around your neck now is the same as my chest. If you accidentally take a look or two, I won't be angry with you, but if you dare to touch it with your hand... then don't blame me for losing my temper!"