Chapter 150：

Tu Zenggang nodded.

Looking deeply at the testing room Ye Fan entered, he mysteriously said, "She is the top of our echelon!"

"She should be able to detect the "ceiling" of this young man!"

Du Wenbo suddenly remembered something, and Wei Wei exclaimed in a bit of silence: "Could it be that adult?"

While talking, he confirmed to Tu Zenggang.

The two play dumb riddles, but they can understand each other.

Du Wenbo said with approval on his face: "With that adult's method of pondering people's hearts, this Ye Fan is going to suffer a lot!"

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After Ye Fan entered the room, he suddenly discovered that it was a sealed room about the size of a personal office.

As soon as he entered, the door of the room had just been closed, which seemed to touch some mechanism.

A burst of light golden surgical light, shining brightly.

On the partition walls on all sides of the room, simple imperial spirits flashed alternately.

Immediately afterwards, all the noise and various sounds outside were all isolated.

The whole room became quiet.

It seems that this small simple test room has become a quiet little world.

Inside the room, the walls and roof on all sides are covered by a thick black curtain, which does not allow any light to come in, and naturally you can't see the outside.

Without the various complicated and precise instruments that Ye Fan envisioned, the furnishings were rather simple.

A brown leather recliner sofa.

A small desk lamp with a dim yellow light.

A small solid wood desk.

And behind the table, a beautiful woman in her early twenties.

Seeing Ye Fan coming in, this beautiful female Armament Department psychic, stood up.

The tall and moving figure walked around from behind the desk, facing Ye Fan, holding his hands, and leaning back on the desk.

This is an angle that allows Ye Fan to see her whole body clearly.

This is also the best angle to show a woman's confidence and charm.

She draped a black-bottomed dragon-patterned and gold-rimmed uniform jacket on the back of the chair behind her.

What was presented to Ye Fan now was a standard professional suit.

As a two-life, mature old man, Ye Fan looked at women, always starting from his feet.

The five-centimeter black high-heeled shoes set off the already attractive figure even more tall.

Among the women Ye Fan has seen so far, they are all first-class slender legs with black silk stockings that stretch out the curve of the legs.

Wearing a black hip skirt.

The upper body is a simple white shirt, but the curve that stands out is by no means simple.

Among all the women Ye Fan had seen, they were only a little worse than Chen Keman.

The first button is opened.

If it is looming and confusing, it is even more fascinating.

The neck is long and white.

The face is quiet and beautiful.

On the small and straight bridge of the nose, he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

But this did not hide the beauty of a woman in the slightest, on the contrary, it gave her a three-point intellectual temperament.

Long brown hair with slightly curly hair, inserted with a hard pencil, coiled on top of his head, reveals a capable temperament.

Just leaning on the desk, facing Ye Fan, the woman slowly raised her hand, took the hard pencil off her head, and held it in her hand.

With long and supple hair falling down, it is comparable to the "Rejoice" advertisement.

The spilt hair makes people's eyes fall involuntarily, and slide to the place with unique scenery.

This is a woman who is very good at using her charm!

Moreover, this is a hypnotic environment!

This woman actually started to hypnotize herself!

Ye Fan is very clear about these methods and motives in his heart.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is still faint.

The eyes that fell were just right for the panoramic view, and just right for the withdrawal.

Never miss it at all.

Never indulged in the slightest.

When Ye Fan was looking at the female imperial spiritualist, the other party was also looking at him.

Seeing Ye Fan's clear and clear eyes, the woman knew that she absolutely met a character that cannot be underestimated today.

She stretched out her soft right hand and introduced herself with a smile.

"Li Zixian, deputy captain of the third echelon of the Armament Department of the Except Demon Bureau, I am very glad to meet you, classmate Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand: "Ye Fan!"

Seeing Ye Fan's indifferent attitude, Li Zixian felt quite unconvinced.

She knew the outstandingness of the young man in front of her from the movement from outside.

But Li Zixian has confidence in her abilities.

She wants to see and understand this talented young man.