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79, chapter seventy-ninth(1/2)

When the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers crying. Especially in the capital city that is far away from Fuzhou, when they heard the familiar local accent, the new director was moved to tears.

After tears filled his eyes, he looked at the handsome fellow villager and finally remembered something: "Oh, fellow villager. Where is it taller now?"

****

At the police branch, Hei Wuchang presented his work certificate and a contract letter stamped with the underworld official seal.

New Director: "…"

Black Impermanence: “…”

Wei Xi: "Why don't they talk?"

The second apprentice peeled an orange for him: "Is it delicious?"

Wei Xi's attention was immediately drawn away. He took the orange and broke off a petal and handed it to his second apprentice. Instead, he thought of his own sect: "By the way, Mr. Gu agreed to let us put on the advertisement, and he had to explain this to the employees."

When Wei Xi proposed the advertising concept before, he learned that it was not that easy to shoot advertisements. In addition to the strict approval of various departments and the cost of advertising is also very expensive, advertising creativity, shooting personnel, shooting processes, etc. are all not simple tasks. This aspect is not Wei Xi's ability. Fortunately, there is a Qiu Guokai in the sect who cooperates with him to open an agency.

He spoke while eating oranges. The second apprentice reached out and wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth: "Whatever you want."

The corner of his mouth was touched by his fingers. Wei Xi smelled the yang energy and subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it. He felt a little dissatisfied. Why did this apprentice not be interested in the business of the sect at all? It was too lack of collective spirit.

It should be painful for him to bite people, but the second apprentice did not dodge. Instead, he bent his fingers and hooked his tongue.

Wei Xi tasted the sweet orange juice from his fingertips, but he was stunned. His teeth slowly loosened. He grabbed his apprentice's hand to check if he bites the other party: "Does it hurt?"

The apprentice was checked over and over by him, and his palms suddenly closed and grabbed his fingers that touched the tooth mark: "It hurts so much."

As soon as Wei Xi felt relieved, the other person's smile came from the top of his head again: "It's biting like a puppy."

Wei Xi: "..."

****

On the other hand, the new director struggled to push the documents on the desktop: "Hei...Mr. Fan, I suggest you can go to our city's Third People's Hospital to take a look."

The local Third People's Hospital's psychiatric technology has become famous at home and abroad.

Hei Wuchang, the fellow villager, has been silent until now since he finished talking about his purpose. After being silent for a long time, he still said this. He suddenly became anxious. This is the path he finally developed: "Don't the fellow villager believe in our sincerity in cooperation?"

New Director: "…"

Hei Wuchang advised again: "Our Yin-Yang governments join hands are a mutual benefit for both sides. If the fellow villagers don't think about us, they have to think about you, the people in the world."

The new director had nothing to say, so he could only swear by: "Is that so? Unfortunately, I have nothing to cooperate with you. The police station is the place to solve the case. Can you still help solve the case?"

Hei Wuchang didn't know how to solve the case in the world, but he still tried his best to make a promise: "My fellow villagers might as well talk."

The new director was even more helpless. What happened to this person? But the superiors had regulations, and he could not use the strong directly, so he simply took out the most powerful one to scare the other: "Okay, our bureau recently had a murder case. A family of six went to the suburbs to camp and was killed overnight. There was no surveillance in the suburbs, and there were no witnesses. The case has not made any progress recently. The superiors have also urged us. Why don't you solve this matter?"

Hei Wuchang thought that something was going on, but when he heard this, he said with a relaxed look on his face: "It's easy, my fellow villager will show me the horoscopes of these people?"

The new director was speechless and patiently transferred the victim's birthday to him. Hei Wuchang only took a look, then took a brush and wrote a line of words, and handed it to him, "You have a strong energy, and you can only see them if you recite it yourself."

What a magical thing to say. The new director next saw that it was still traditional Chinese. He distinguished one word at a time and read it all, thinking what the use of this thing is?

Na Zhi's words fell, and a gust of cold wind suddenly hangs beside him. He suddenly looked up and there were six faces staring at his old and young at the desk in front of him.

New Director: “…………………”

Hei Wuchang felt that the victim could make the film useful directly, so he spoke politely: "Members..."

After hearing so many words from the other party, none of them was as creepy as they are now. The new director pressed the table and his pupils were trembling: "You...who are you?"

Hei Wuchang paused and looked at him in disagreement: "My fellow villager, what's wrong? Have you introduced it to you earlier? You have a bad memory. I've been dead for so many years and my mind is better than you!"

****

There were resident couples in the area quarreled and fought each other. After the police went to the police for mediation, they saw a group of colleagues running happily. After asking carefully, they found that the headless family murder case last week had progressed. They immediately became so happy that their eyes lit up: "What's going on! Where did the progress come from?"

This week, my colleagues who kept sleepless in order to solve the case were also cheered and excited.

"The director got the appearance characteristics and license plate number of the murderer provided by the witness!"

"We were not sure at first, but after checking, the car's driving route that day could really match the crime scene! Although it was a stolen car."

"But there are the murderer's appearance characteristics and it is very detailed. It is estimated that it will not be difficult to solve the case! I will check the population information!"

The little policeman hurriedly glanced at the information and was shocked. The report information was not only the license plate number and the murderer's appearance characteristics, but also the murderer's approximation. "What kind of god reporter is this? His observation is too meticulous! It's like he had met the murderer. Are you in the bureau now?"

The colleagues waved their hands: "No, this is an anonymous report made by the director. The director said that we don't have to worry about who the reporter is, just follow the clues to investigate."

The director, and the director, the little policeman's admiration was like a mountain torrent that broke out. He couldn't wait to meet his powerful leader.

Unexpectedly, after finding the director, he found that the other party was pale and with Taoist Master Wei and others from Taicang Sect.

The group stood at the corner of the stairs, and the Chief Guard was still discussing something with the director's fellow villager in black suit-

"Director Wei, here is a strong qi. The ghost who the City God will release to complain in the future may not be able to get close to me. I have to be in this town with two impermanence."

"Well, it's good, so that our employees of our sect can come and go frequently in the future."

The director stood beside him in a daze. The little policeman heard it strangely and approached him. Before he could ask, he was discovered by the director's fellow villager. The black suit elite still looked at him with a kind face, and then said, "Child, we will be brothers in the future, and we will be happy to cooperate."

What’s the thing? What’s the brother’s unit? Aren’t you a doctor? Master Wei is still a Taoist priest. Which brother should we go to?

The little policeman looked at his director in confusion, and the director also looked at him, in a weak state. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

This state seems to be like being coerced, but who would dare to go to the police station to coerce people? The little policeman thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why the director, who had always been calm and composed, was like this. However, before he could figure it out, Master Wei had already discussed with the black suit and had the final result, and he wanted to enshrine statues in two places in the bureau.

This is completely unheard of decoration. Who has ever heard of a police station offering statues of gods? However, the director not only did not refuse, but also nodded in agreement with the other party's request, and even said that he would go to the local Chenghuang Temple to request after the day.

The little policeman was extremely shocked. Seeing that the Chief of Defense and the man in suit seemed to be planning to leave, he finally couldn't help but quietly approach the director: "Leader... Leader? When did you start feudal superstition?"

The director looked at him like a sleepwalking, and it took a long time to remember something: "Oh, you introduced me just now."

The little policeman laughed when he heard this. Didn’t he just introduce the black suit to his leader just now? It was only then that he realized that the other party was actually a fellow villager with his leader and interacted at the tomb excavation site.

The director wanted to reward him? The little policeman also forgot his doubts and touched his head embarrassedly: "Yes, leader, how are you talking? You are very close, right?"

The director didn't say anything for a long time. The little policeman looked up in confusion and saw the leader opening his mouth: "Haha."

Little policeman: "…?

Leader: "Before getting off work today, write a review and hand it over."

The little policeman was a little panicked: "I...had I made a mistake?"

Leader: "Have you found the cat that the citizen reported the case the day before yesterday?"

Little policeman: "...no."

Leader: "Have the dog walker reported to be shit everywhere in the jurisdiction last week found it?"

Little policeman: "...no."

The leader vaguely regained his decisive aura of killing in the past and shouted: "What else do you want to ask? Go and write a review!"

Little policeman: "qaq"

****

But at this moment, the phone in the director's pocket suddenly rang. When he answered it, his anger disappeared: "What?!"

A report from his subordinates was heard from the other end of the phone: "... They ran away! Two brothers were slightly injured, but not serious! Leader, please contact the municipal bureau to arrange control and investigation!"

The new director hung up the phone and met the little policeman's tearful gaze. After being frightened by Hei Wuchang, his nerves floating back to normal. He explained in a deep voice: "There was an accident in the escort vehicle. The group of cultists you caught escaped on the way to the municipal bureau."

The little policeman was confused and turned his head to look at Wei Xi in an instant. Wei Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you escaped? Those three of Xiusheng Sect?"

The director was reminded by him that this is not unfamiliar name. He knew that this was a cult with great influence. Thinking of the bizarre revenge encountered by the New South Detective Police who was sealed on the computer to crack down on the cult, his expression was very serious: "We were too negligent and only sent three cars to guard the prison."

As he was speaking, Wei Xi's phone rang. When he answered it, Kuang Zhiming came from the other end and shouted weakly: "Wei! Master Wei! Something happened to Xiaofeng!"

Wei Xi: "What's going on?"

Kuang Zhiming: "She was just sent back, and it seemed that her soul was hooked away! It was exactly the same as my symptoms at that time!"

The little policeman was shocked: "What? Are you cheating on each other?!"

Wei Xi knew what was going on when he heard this, and frowned and told the other party about the three teachers and brothers Xiusheng who escaped after being arrested.

Kuang Zhiming cried in anger: "Is the Xiusheng School sick? How can you keep an eye on the soul hook of our husband and wife?"

When the little policeman heard this, he didn't know what he thought of. His expression on the side was very wonderful: "Husband, does the couple change their hooks? Are both men and women taking advantage of each other? No wonder they develop so quickly. They are such a lustful and slutty cult..."

Everyone: "..."

****

No one paid attention to him. Wei Xi hurriedly took his disciples and Hei Wuchang to Lianduguan. Hei Wuchang was still furious on the way: "It's outrageous. What's the matter with the Netherworld Mission in the New South City God? I caught him with my own eyes and dared to help the evil. Do you really think that my leader is dead!"

At first, Wei Xi thought it was Ming's soul that came to seduce, but when he went to the place, he found that things didn't seem to be the same. Xu Xiaofeng was not seduced in Liandu Temple, but something happened when she went shopping to buy clothes. When she was discovered, she lay in the fitting room and had not even had time to take off her clothes.

Tuanjieyi said in surprise: "So Dao Master Xu can buy clothes too? I see that she has never changed her Taoist robe every day."

Kuang Zhiming seemed to have cried for a while and said with red eyes: "Is it strange? We usually encounter it during working hours, so we must be wearing work clothes."

There was also a Taoist priest on the side, saying, "It's a girl's house. My wife likes to take her daughter to buy clothes and bags when she doesn't do rituals."

Seeing that Kuang Zhiming could not hide his sad expression, he felt a little embarrassed: "I don't mean that. Master Kuang, don't be sad, Master Xu will definitely be fine."

After saying that, he subconsciously looked at Xu Xiaofeng who was lying motionless on the bed, and his eyes flashed over the tag that had not taken off the new skirt on the other party, and he whispered: "Master, do you have such a high level of daily consumption?!"
To be continued...
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