"Ahem, I'll check again..." It was probably because the eyes of the field team of the General Office were too sharp. Mo Feisong immediately closed his eyes, paused for a moment, seemed to be looking at his body, and then opened his eyes, saying nothing, "Okay, I can't find it."

"..." At this time, the meaning of the other people's unified expression in their eyes was - they were all plotted against, you are really calm!

Mo Feisong blinked, "Don't worry, I'm not taking this plot seriously yet. Avoiding impatience and anger is a compulsory course for the members of the Spiritual Law Enforcement Department. I told you the first day you entered the department. You should recite it three times in the morning and evening, and always remember it in your heart. Do you understand?"

Everyone: "...I understand." Well, you are so strong that you swept across the army like a sweeping mat, you don't have to worry about anything, and you still have time to preach to us.

"Teacher Mo," Zhu Mengtian swallowed the blood silently, "That's it, but there are so many members in our bureau who are caught and have to find a solution. Teacher Mo, you know what news or clues you have, so why not just say it out and discuss it together... No matter how bad it is, it's up to She Xun's face, right?"

She Xun: "..." He sincerely admired the ability of the field team members of the General Office to be shot.

"It's okay." Mo Feisong glanced at She Xun and said that, but he didn't follow the topic. He glanced at the rope tied to his body, and the meaning was obvious - he had to loosen it before talking.

So, Feng Rong waved his hand and Zhu Mengtian quickly straightened the great god. Di Bingqiao brewed some tea and placed it in front of him. He took a folding fan to fan him... After fanning twice, he suddenly thought something was wrong, so he quickly changed to a small hammer that beats his back and knocked on his shoulders with his legs. In short, the treatment was better than that of the White Tiger God, who is the director. However, Mo Feisong lowered his head with a strange expression, looked at the unmoved immortal rope on his body, his eyebrows jumped, and for a moment, he immediately shouted with a stern face: "Sitting without sitting, how can I behave like this?!"

Seeing his eyes swept over dangerously, Feng Rong's face remained calm and said earnestly: "No matter what She Xun is, he is from the God's family..." Pet, "Teacher Mo, you are a little emotional..." He was injected with chicken blood, "So for you and the God's..." He died together, even though strangling one to death, he made a profit by strangling one to death, this result is very attractive, "I can only apologize you first." If you don't agree, you will be responsible for the consequences.

The words that were not finished, the vague words and meaningful meanings made people instantly add endless space to imagination. Mo Feisong said: "..."

At this time, Bai Congqiu also squeezed out a head from the ice sculpture. As soon as he sucked his breath, he sank the dantian and concentrated his throat, and shouted: "Little Lamb, you... Um!"

Feng Rong took back his hand that was quickly pressed on the ice sculpture. Bai Congqiu was frozen from below his nose again, and the ice layer was doubled. No matter how Bai Congqiu stared, he could only stare blankly and couldn't speak. He was so anxious that his eyebrows flew around and glanced at his "pet" She Xun. Finally, he looked at his "pet" She Xun. Seeing that his defeated appearance was really fun, the latter took the initiative to lean towards him for the first time, poked at his handsome and handsome cat face, as if he was facing a large doll. Bai Congqiu suddenly fell into the pain and happiness of "the baby is in close contact with me" and "the baby is intimate contact with me". He had no time to pay attention to others.

Everyone who witnessed the whole process had only one idea, that is, indeed, the monsters were descended from heaven, and one thing would definitely be something. Mr. Bai, look at you being cowardly!

But this guy is not afraid, at least he solved two big troubles that could have given them a lot of misunderstandings at any time. The field team of the General Office finally calmed down and asked Mo Feisong about the connection between the so-called fairy spirit and the plot of the people in the headquarters.

"Actually," Mo Feisong is worthy of being a ten thousand-year-old immortal. Even if he was tied up, he felt calm and at ease after tidying up his mood. He pondered for a moment in a mysterious way, and said, "I don't know what's going on."

The field team of the General Office: "..." Even the top three most terrifying figures in the Spirit Security Bureau are fine. They just want to know now - can they kill him!?

Yan Mi, who was watching as a "family", was silent for a moment, grabbed the little hammer next to Cheng Xiaodai who had just used to pound Mo Feisong's back, turned his head to E Jingbai, and asked sincerely: "Xiaobai, can I beat him?"

Professor Yan, I didn’t expect you to be such a cruel person! Five people from the field team of the General Office took a step back collectively. As the representative, E Jingbai said righteously: “Teacher Mo is a respected senior at our headquarters, so... beat him up!” Please do not show mercy!

Mo Feisong: "…!” Have you eaten all the four words of respecting the teacher and saying respectfully?!

Of course, Feng Rong and others could not really let Yan Mi do something that was extremely inconsistent with his style of painting. Mo Feisong did not dare to make a loss of shame by being beaten by humans. He honestly explained: "I knew that this thing was just a magic method of the immortals. I don't know the specific ones. You also know that it has been tens of thousands of years since ancient times. Humans have changed from four legs to two legs. The fairy world has not changed like leeks, and has also filled a lot of immortals to develop a lot of magical secret techniques. How many years have I been since I fell and rebuilt in ancient times?

I haven't returned to the fairy world anymore. Dark lewd, you are more familiar with the situation there now. I can tell that the little power was noticed by the fairy energy inadvertently. It seems to act directly on the soul body, but I didn't notice any danger for the time being. As for what you want to ask me about... Well, I really want to ask you, I knew that I suddenly had a good impression of Xiao Xun's friend, but his outfit... is really a world of decline, which is a humiliating and insulting!" At the end, he shook his head like those old pedantic masters in ancient times, and was very entangled.

The field team of the General Office looked at each other and was confused - what kind of immortal method could make Mo Feisong avoid it or even notice it?

Although it occupies a word of immortality, the so-called immortal characters are not as high as imagined. In such a large supernatural world, the so-called immortals are actually divided into two types. One is the immortal race that grows in the heavens and has better innate advantages, which is actually the difference between ordinary people and those with different abilities among humans; the other is that when members of each race reach a certain level of their own strength, they can be reborn through certain opportunities and achieve the qualification to enter the heavens. This is the usual sense of becoming an immortal. Because the heavens have mellow spiritual power, people who do not reach a certain strength will be crushed to death by high pressure just like they are unprepared to go to the deep sea.

From this point of view, we can also see that the acquired immortals have become immortals after hardships, and they are more powerful than half of the innate immortals who do not like to pursue power. Therefore, after thousands of years of running-in between the two factions, there have been no big problems. In the past, there were cases where immortals looked down on other groups, but when the times change, such things are rare. Of course, even if the people in the heavenly world are very strong, they have to abide by the rules of the three realms and cannot act in the human world at will. Of course, if they really fight, they cannot completely gain an absolute advantage. At least Feng Rong's younger brother Baili Mengyan is a powerful character. He dared to fight with the people in the heavenly world at the age of eighteen and won great success.

Therefore, it is unreasonable that Mo Feisong, a prehistoric monster-level predecessor, was actually plotted against by people in the human world without any consciousness in the heavenly world.

Then Mo Feisong added: "By the way, the heaven is divided into two parts, East and West, and the power system is far apart. This one in me should belong to the Western heaven."

The members of the field team of the General Office who had quickly filtered half of the list of possible people in the Eastern Heaven: "..." The most important information is to put it in the end, Teacher Mo, you are definitely revenge!

But it didn't make much use of it. The only six-winged seraphic angel Michael who is currently in charge of the Angel Legion in the Western heaven has never been in contact with them. They have more or less information about other people who are worthy of attention. They can't think of someone at work for a while. If they can hide it from Mo Feisong, it's impossible for Michael to take action himself? Michael is not such a boring person!

Zhu Mengtian took out the printed picture again and asked Mo Feisong if he had ever seen the man in red at that time. Mo Feisong took a look, shook his head, and then She Xun looked at it, saying that he had not noticed such a person.

As a result, another problem arises. The man with round face in red clothes and the blonde and blue-eyed foreigners are both suspected. Are they colluding with each other or doing their own affairs?

Since Mo Feisong had almost said what he said, Feng Rong untied the rope of the tie of immortals for him. As a result, Mo Feisong turned around and headed straight to She Xun, asking for the phone number, Penguin number, msn number, and his words were quite respectful and polite, but not losing intimacy. He looked like a good young man who kept pace with the times, had a decathlon, and had no emotional intelligence at any time. The childish silly and sweet old antique Bai Congqiu was immediately turned into a scum in seconds under such a comparison. Feng Rong instantly said: "..." After saying a call, he forgot this!

So Bai Congqiu left again, and he could break free from Feng Rong's ice sculptures once he ran away. As soon as he broke free, he roared: "Mo Feisong, wait, we will go outside and fight alone later!"

Well, this kid still remembers what Feng Rong said about not always trying to mess with their headquarters duel...

Faced with the threat from his immediate superior, Mo Feisong's answer was... Smile at him, took out a small notebook and brushed a line of words, "Bai Shenjun," he shouted the title with great respect, but the following content was not very wonderful. "You made a private appointment to fight, openly threatened our bureau members and tried to fight internally, and violated Article 21 of the Ling Security Department Code, Chapter 7, Article 21 of the Ling Security Department Code, and believed that this armed fight has not been successful, you will be punished for one week of voluntary work at the headquarters; in addition, forcibly imprisoned the freedom of movement of our bureau's non-staff personnel, treating them as personal possessions, and violated Article 5 of the Ministry's Code of Members. If the original punishment is incurred, please make another two weeks. Please be sure to report to the 206th Office of the Ling Logistics Department before 10 am tomorrow to know the specific punishment content. The above is completed, and you can raise any objections."

Bai Congqiu immediately said angrily: "I have objections!"

Mo Feisong nodded and slowly added a sentence: "It can be mentioned, but it is invalid."

Bai Congqiu glared: "...Mo Feisong!"

However, no matter how Lord Shenjun shouted, it was useless. The inspection team of the Ling Logistics Department had the right to directly punish voluntary labor for non-serious violations... All personnel of the field team of the General Office said that they would light a hundred wax for Bai Damao.

She Xun, who was joined to the Ling Security Bureau for a few days, asked curiously: "What is voluntary labor?"

Zhu Mengtian thought for a while, "Simplely, go and bathe the mounts tamed at the headquarters to take a bath and feed the shovel and shovel the feces..."

"..." She Xun's mouth twitched - those monsters, monsters, horses, etc. would be scared to death by the aura of ancient divine beasts? But the divine beast-level shoveling owner... puff!

"If you are not lucky..." Zhu Mengtian recalled for a moment, and didn't know what he thought of, with a look of sympathy. "It would probably be a naughty child who would go to the orphanage under the Ling Security Bureau to take care of a bunch of three to five years old. If he is naughty, he will shave off his hair and then he can't fight back."

"..." She Xun imagined the sadly shaved among the descendants of the supernatural creatures with different races and strange shapes in Bai Congqiu. Then look at Bai Congqiu's expression - well, he is already in love with him.

Unfortunately, he was reluctant to be reborn. If Bai Congqiu was annoyed, he would probably not be able to leave his head for half a month. In order to find this guy to negotiate when there were no major events in the New Year but had small things going on, Feng Rong had to communicate with Mo Feisong with difficulty. Before the matter was resolved, the latter would have to keep a distance of more than one meter from She Xun and could not use various social accounts to communicate and talk about love in private. After the communication was completed, Feng Rong let out a long sigh--ah, he has not needed to do a verbal job for a long time. I miss his assistant very much, qaq.

After seeing Bai Congqiu away, She Xun and Mo Feisong, the five people from the field team of the General Office looked at each other. It was almost ten o'clock, and the plan to lure the snake out of the hole tonight was ruined. The only comforting thing is that Mo Feisong and She Xun didn't know each other before, and they just became "hostile relationships" when they met on the 93rd floor, and then they were plotted against by the person behind the scenes. It can be seen that when the other party chose the target, they were not only bound by those famous mortal enemies. Then the field team of the General Office will have more room for personnel to choose when they plan this plan tomorrow.

After looking at the clock, it was not too early. Feng Rong had to signal everyone to go back to the dormitory to sleep for one night and discuss it tomorrow - mainly because this matter is a bit embarrassing and a little headache, and no one can die for a while. The person behind the scenes seems to have no malicious intentions. The people who were caught are not very "harmonious". The minister said that it is rare to have such a good opportunity, so they should hurry up and "cultivate" their relationship, xd~

On the way back to the headquarters community, the field team of the General Office discovered that Yan Mi, who was supposed to turn back to Southwest University Town, was actually walking with them. She was not standing side by side with E Jingbai, who was almost inseparable from meeting him, but instead followed Feng Rong. This situation looked strange no matter how strange it was. Zhu Mengtian poked E Jingbai with his elbow and handed over a look of inquiry and gossip. However, E Jingbai did not glar at him as usual, but instead showed a look of distress and silence.

Zhu Mengtian was frightened and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?" Yan Mi couldn't stand him "on two boats" so he told him that he was going to break up?! Did the first love of a single dog in a thousand years die so bleakly?!

How could E Jingbai not understand the changes in his face? He immediately elbowed him in the abdomen and then said, "Yan Mi didn't talk to me in the afternoon."

Zhu Mengtian, who was so painful that his face was distorted, rubbed his stomach and despised him for favoring sex over friends. "Didn't you play on the 93rd floor for an afternoon?"

E Jingbai nodded, "Well, but I can't help him if he doesn't speak." Yan Mi himself said less than him, and when he talks more, they are expressed in words. This is the main way of communication between them, but Yan Mi never typed him this afternoon.

It was quite serious when this sounded, Zhu Mengtian twitched, "I must be jealous. If you take him back to your room later, you will have nothing to do if you sacrifice yourself."

"..." E Jingbai didn't want to comment on anything, and gave him an elbow expressionlessly, almost beat him up for dinner. Zhu Mengtian cried - why is he always injured?

Just as Meng Tian and E Jingbai had a "happy" communication, Feng Rong and Yan Mi were also talking.

After all, it was a lifelong event for his own department. Even if Mr. Hanba was still stubborn - the members of the field team of the General Office collectively thought so - but his emotional intelligence was low, they could not ignore it. Feng Rong, who believed that his emotional intelligence was indeed normal, rolled up his sleeves and went on stage, cleared his throat softly, and asked, "Yan Mi, are you still angry with Jingbai?"

Di Bingqiao and Cheng Xiaodai who were listening: "..." What a familiar tone of Assistant Lin, staring at the face of the minister, it was really terrible to say such words, and the lethality instantly max!

It took Yan Mi a while to turn her head to look at him, her eyes clear and calm and cold: "Why am I angry?"

Another stubborn duck--the member of the field team of the General Office.

Feng Rong showed a "I understand" expression, "Okay, you're not angry," you just don't like it, "But if Jingbai really talks with Tianyu..."

"Impossible." Yan Mi threw out three words in a tough manner.

"Why?" Feng couldn't help asking, and Di Bingqiao and Cheng Xiaodai immediately raised their ears.

"He chose me." Yan Mi said the same thing when she was in the conference room in the afternoon.

However, for the members of the field team of the General Office who had already thought wrongly at this time, this is a second confession to E Jingbai. It is indeed true love xd~

"..." E Jingbai, who happened to hear the next few words, was hotly accused by them that he not only valued sex over friends, but also refused to admit his hair, and he couldn't help but speak, "Yan Mi, tell them, what did I choose you?" Isn't it just that good friends accompany each other? Such a pure relationship, can you not think wrongly!

After E Jingbai asked, he thought about adding another sentence, "Yan Mi and I are friends" to clear the rumors. Professor Yan, who didn't speak, agreed. Who knew that Yan Mi, who had never dealt with his words before, had no expression on his face when she heard it, said: "I will accompany you for the rest of my life."

E Jingbai: "…!?” Yan Mi, please give me my innocence!

Other members of the field team of the General Office: "..." They dare to argue, we misunderstood you!

E Jingbai tried to struggle, "Yan Mi's Chinese is not very good..." So the way he always expressed was wrong. He chatted with him almost every day. He could almost write a book in interpreting Yan Mi's short sentences. Can he still not know this!

As a result, Cheng Xiaodai said with contempt: "Brother Jingbai, Professor Yan teaches history, how could he be poor in Chinese?"

E Jingbai: "..." It is definitely good to teach Chinese in history? What is the logic?! Is it good not to discriminate against liberal arts students who are biased towards subjects?!

Before he could explain again, Feng Rong and the others scattered. Since it was a quarrel between the young couple, they should leave some private space for the two of them. They would be fine to do anything.

E Jingbai silently held his forehead. He felt that his attainment in interpreting Yan Mi's words still needed to be strengthened. He looked helplessly at the culprit staring at him, and asked gritted his teeth: "Do you know what 'accompanies me, the next half, the generation, the son'?"

Yan Mi blinked her eyes and said innocently: "Good friend, I've been pushing all my life and I say so on advertisements, isn't it right?"

E Jingbai: "..." Which TV did you see an advertisement that misleads people's children? Tell me, I've dismantled its TV station!
Chapter completed!