Nether Detective/C6 Accidental harvest
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C6 Accidental harvest

Ding Lan was annoyed at that moment. She pushed Seventh Uncle's hand away and whined, "Isn't this bullying!?" How much credit do we have for the Bureau? I'll go talk to the Director. "

Seventh Uncle held onto Ding Lan Xin and said amiably, "You don't have to be unfair with me. My suspension is only temporary."

Everyone looked doubtfully at Seventh Uncle. Ding Lan asked in her heart, "How long will it take for you to be suspended?"

Seventh Uncle walked past us and headed to his office, murmuring, "When I find the afternoon sun, it will be time for me to resume my duties."

Seventh Uncle took out his briefcase from his office and walked between us. "You guys do your job well. As for the operations team, if the bureau chief doesn't arrange anything, Red Flag!" During my absence, you will temporarily be in charge of the operation. "

His name was Duan Hongqi, and he was not even forty years old. He was a low-key, stable, and average character. Although his ability was average, he still held a lot of prestige in the operation team.

"Yes." Duan Hongqi replied. Seventh Uncle swept his gaze across everyone's faces. The scene was a bit tragic as he walked out of the office.

When I returned to my seat, I saw that Ding Lan had intentionally walked past me when she was pouring water for me. She rolled her eyes at me and muttered, "I really don't know what Seventh Uncle is thinking. In the operation team, other than delaying, there's nothing else. "

I put up with it. Ding Lan's heart sometimes doesn't go through her head, and her personality is straightforward. She naturally feels displeased when she leaves me to compare with Seventh Uncle's suspension.

At this moment, Duan Hongqi walked to my side and lightly patted my shoulder. He said in a heavy voice, "Little Ding, you have to be reasonable. Seventh Uncle can even forgo such a large contribution. This means that the Yellow Springs naturally has its outstanding qualities."

Ding Lan Xin sat on the chair, her mouth twitching. "I didn't see it. I saw Seventh Uncle was just protecting him. Who knows if he's some second-generation, hmph!" A cripple with hands and feet. "

Duan Hong Qi coughed and walked to Ding Lan Xin's desk. He pointed at her desk and asked, "Little Ding, how do you feel about today's mission?"

Ding Lan was speechless and lowered her head.

Duan Hong Qi continued, "The two who entered the corpse cave, how were you able to return unharmed?"

Ding Lan stood up anxiously. "Old Duan, it's not that I'm afraid of death …"

Duan Hongqi raised his hand to block it, "No need to say anymore. You and Xiangyang are the backbone of the operation team. No one will question your abilities and conduct, but I hope you can treat your other colleagues with peace of mind."

Ding Lan's face turned red as she slowly sat down.

I was bored in the office and was just about to send a text to ask Fatty Lei if he had any good ideas when the alarm rang. I was a bit nervous.

We did not dare delay the ringing and hurried to the conference room.

This time, it was only the director. His name was Meng Nanshan, and he was about Seventh Uncle's age. We entered the meeting room on the first level. The conference table and chairs were taken away, and the gold coffin was placed in the middle.

The golden coffin's lid had already been opened. Chief Meng walked two circles in front of it with his hands behind his back, and when all the members had arrived, he said, "The gold coffin and its belongings will be handed over to the country. However, there is a book inside the coffin with a big article on it.

Director Meng had a strange smile on his face. Yi Tian Xing was the one that bore the brunt of the smile. With his great achievements, he walked up to the golden coffin and respectfully said, "Chief Meng, let me try."

Bureau Chief Meng smiled. He took the book of "Secret Spirit Art" from the tea table and handed it to Yi Tianxing. He instructed, "Zhu Yi, you can just sweep your eyes."

Yi Tian Xing was completely baffled by what was being said. He took the [Psychic's Secrets] and flipped to the first page. After staring at it for a few seconds, he realized that his gaze was fixated on it.

Bureau Chief Meng frowned, looking very carefully. At this moment, Yi Tianxing's lips were trembling, his eyes were bloodshot, and the "Secret Spirit Art" in his hands fell to the ground. Suddenly, Yi Tianxing pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at his temple.

"Clang!" With a crisp sound of metal colliding, an exquisite knife and pistol fell to the ground at the same time.

I recognize that this is Ding Lan Xin's unique weapon, the throwing knife does not miss a shot. I've heard that Ding Lan's throwing knife has never missed a shot.

Yi Tian Xing's hands were still shaking. His eyes were blurry and he was sweating profusely. After a few seconds, he finally realized what was going on. He looked at the knife on the ground fearfully. He turned his head back and stared at Ding Lan Xin. He slowly lowered his head and sighed.

The boss curiously walked over and picked up the [Psychic's Secrets]. With a heavy expression, he suspiciously asked Yi Tian Xing, "What's wrong, what did you see?"

As the boss spoke, the corner of Yi Tianxing's mouth twitched. A look of fear appeared in his eyes as he took a step back, "Die, I saw death. At that moment, I suddenly don't want to live anymore."

At this time, Chief Meng also walked over, picked up the loot from the ground and gave it to Yi Tianxing. He patted him on the shoulder, turned around, and smiled at Ding Lan as he raised his big brother, "Next time, let Tian Xing give you a big gift."

Ding Lan Xin smiled sweetly, and happily accepted the compliment, "Hey! You with the surname Yi, how are you going to thank me for saving your life? "

Yi Tianxing nodded at Chief Meng and wiped the sweat off his forehead, "Anything is fine. You saved my life!"

Chief Meng laughed heartily and pounded Yi Tian Xing's chest, "Not bad, not bad at all. The soldiers that the boss brought out are indeed different." He walked over to the boss and said, "This book is indeed very strange. Boss, what brilliant ideas do you have?"

Seeing that the boss didn't answer, Chief Meng took the book and held it in his hand, "In terms of ability and brains, we are the most elite group of people in the country, who would dare to read it?"

It seemed to be a provocation, but the people from the Bureau of Investigation were no fools either. They had seen Yi Tianxing's performance before. They looked at each other in dismay. Even the thorny heart of Ding Lanxin was speechless.

Finally, the CEO turned around and stretched out his hand. "Chief Meng, give it to me!"

Chief Meng turned around and looked at him. With a smile on his face, he jokingly said, "Haha, CEO Meng, are you sure? Is this a joke? "

The Director looked calm, but doing so represented the face of the intelligence department. Almost without any hesitation, he took the 'Psychic Concealment Technique' and said, "Chief Meng, I understand. If no one in our department is able to control this book, it will be turned over to the country."

Chief Meng stopped smiling and nodded.

After a while, the boss took a deep breath and flipped to the first page.

In terms of calmness, the boss was much more stable than Yi Tianxing. Ten seconds later, sweat began to appear on his forehead. Gradually, his expression became more and more nervous, "Pa!" With a sound, he abruptly closed the book, closed his eyes and tried his best to adjust his breathing.

Bureau Chief Meng, who was beside them, nodded in admiration, "It's done. Don't push it anymore."

Following that, Chief Meng looked around with a beaming smile. Then, his eyes focused on me for the second time and he said, "Huangquan, you've been in the department for a year! Come over to take a look? "

At this moment, I sucked in a breath of cold air. Did he think highly of me, or was he just making fun of me? I froze, not moving.

Chief Meng personally waved at me. I turned my head to look at the people in the operation team and all of them had a surprised look on their faces. Especially Ding Lan, she couldn't wait to see me make a fool of myself.

Hi... I'm the lucky star of the Criminal Investigation Bureau. Moreover, it was not just a normal size.

He took the book and opened it decisively. At this moment, I was a little surprised. The boss and Chief Meng both took a step forward, maintaining a distance between us.

The book did not have a catalogue, and was also in vertical type. It appeared to be old, and there was no need to pay attention to its printing. From this, it was concluded that the book would not be published by the government.

The words were like the glyph of a ghost, he could vaguely make out a few words, "The sun rises in the east, sweeping through all unforeseen events, bringing up strange things to mind." As he intermittently read the first page, Yi Tian Xing did not show any exaggerated reactions, nor did he show any malevolent emotions.

After reading the first page silently for almost two minutes, I didn't feel any discomfort in my body or mind. On the contrary, my body and mind felt comfortable, and I felt completely relaxed. I raised my head, and everyone looked at me with even more astonishment, as though they were looking at an alien.

On the scene, only Chief Meng was still calm and looked at me with a pleased expression.

I wanted to return the Spirit Concealment Method, but he waved his hand and rejected me. He shook his head and said, "From now on, you're its master!" Chief Meng turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone clap! The Bureau of Criminal Investigation has added another treasure. "

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