West looked at Chen Yan.

Chen Yan also looked at West.

"Otherwise ... your association will dissolve."

"Actually we have a few more people."

"Oh, aren't you here?"

"Finance, logistics, warehouse management, chairman secretary, and headquarters security."

"Wait, you said twelve people just now, but you add eleven here, right?"

"Add twelve to you."

"What tasks have you performed recently?"

"Evil spirits, evil spirits, evil spirits, evil spirits ..."

"Is there so many evil spirits in Los Angeles for you to ask for?"

"No, we actually asked for one, but we all failed."

It's not saved, it's really not saved.

It's a bunch of scrap.

The combatants and logistics personnel of a combat organization are divided in half, and the other is the chairman.

"Let's disband."

"Wait ... don't you want to see the chairman secretary? Super pretty." West took out a cell phone and opened a photo.

"Do n’t you know a Hollywood star? Is this a picture of Kidman? And it's still young."

"It was wrong, this is it, how about it, isn't it beautiful?"

Chen Ye looked at the woman in this picture, and she was really beautiful.

"This is really the chairman secretary?"

"Well, that's right."

Chen Kun turned his head and looked at the five combatants, all of whom turned aside.

"Your chairman didn't lie?"

"No," said Jolyn Nash.

Chen Kun frowned, and he was deeply skeptical.

"That boy, do you tell me this is really the chairman secretary?"

"Uh ... yes ... the former secretary ..."

"What? Former secretary?"

"Because I was harassed by the chairman and then resigned."

"..."

West was anxious: "As long as you promise to become the president of the Occult Society, you don't have to worry about the tax office getting you in trouble."

"Oh? Can you promise?"

"We are a government department anyway, and we still have this power."

"Your association usually fights evil spirits, right?"

"Well, that's almost it."

"I usually have my own job."

"You don't have to stay at the headquarters all the time, just report when you have time," West said diligently.

"200,000 dollars per year?"

"Yep."

"There won't be any bad things like fighting with national occult associations?"

"Absolutely not."

"Is there anything to get a psychic to study?"

"This is absolutely static. The supernatural international convention. Any country, organization, or laboratory that conducts inhumane supernatural human experiments will be punished."

"For example, how do you sanction?"

"Relevant personnel will be attacked by the occult associations of all countries and regions, and the souls will be extracted."

Well, this is supernatural.

"That would become such a president. Is there any formality required?"

"Sign your name on this parchment."

Chen Yan took the parchment, injected a little magic, and the content was displayed on the parchment.

"President has no right to mobilize funds from the association?"

"This is to prevent the last thing from happening again."

"My home is here, are you still afraid that I ran away? This one is removed. Of course, as chairman, you must have financial management rights.

"What about the property of our association?"

"If there is any need in the future, let him report to me for approval. This article was removed and changed to finance and managed by the chairman."

"Ok."

"And this, this, this, all have to be modified."

In the end, Chen Yan finally signed the contract.

The American Occult Society, officially became the Chen Ye Private Occult Society.

"Well, now that the former chairman and secretary have resigned, shouldn't they recruit another?"

"No, let me be the chairman secretary." West said seriously.

"You're kidding me?"

"No, I'm serious."

"I don't, I want to recruit a woman."

"We will run out of funds this year, or will it take you out of your pocket?"

"..."

Chen Yan is not so generous, on what basis of private money.

"By the way, does the association have any non-disclosure agreements or the like?"

"Apart from not being able to be exposed in the media, you are free to do so."

Chen Yan sighed, and after taking such a bad post, Chen Yan always felt that he had fallen into the pit.

"By the way, who am I responsible for? Don't tell me the White House."

"We are not accountable to anyone. Although we are a government department, we are accountable internally and internally."

"Then the government will assign us a task?"

"Yes, but we have the right not to answer."

It feels quite free. Chen Yi thought about it, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

"By the way, you said that there would be a dangerous task in a few days? What task?"

"We received a task commissioned by the government three years ago to remove the evil spirits of the Maple Leaf community, but three years have passed and we still have nothing, so the government pressured us to complete this task within ten days Otherwise, we will run out of funds for next year's activities. "

"Maple Leaf Community? Are the evil spirits there?"

"It's terrible. Hundreds of evil spirits have gathered there all year round. We have been discussing that haunted community for almost three years, but all ended in failure."

"Then call me next time," Chen said.

"Okay."

This is probably the most beautiful thing West has heard tonight.

Waited all night just to wait for this sentence.

"Yes, what is your ability?"

"Fast memory, ten lines at a glance. When I start magic, my IQ will rise straight up."

Chen Yan looked up and down West, and did not speak again.

...

It was early morning when Chen Hui returned home.

Too much happened this night.

As soon as Chen Yan entered the doorway, Laurent rushed out with a frying pan, and had to fight against Chen Chen.

Chen Yun punched through the pan in Laurent's hand, Laurent yelled, "Asshole, do you know how long I have been tied today? I was untied until Fari returned."

"Fari knows?"

"No, I didn't tell her." Laurent has also seen from the news that what happened to Hilda Hotel tonight.

"Count your acquaintance."

"If you dare to do this to me next time, I will take Fari away directly." Laurent looked at Chen Yan angrily.

"Know, I won't tie you up anymore. If you want to die, I won't stop you."

Laurent turned around and turned his back to Chen Yan: "I mean to take risks. The next time you take an adventure, please think about Fari."

"Don't you often curse me to death."

"I wish you could die, but Fari would be sad."