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Chapter 387 The dragon scale is lost
In Yue Fei Temple, Wang Xiaodao and the others were really exhausted, so they were really taking a serious rest.

After all, he remembered to contact Feng Yun, so Wang Xiaodao called him.

"Director, we..."

"I know, you have worked hard, prepare to return!"

It seemed that he knew what Wang Xiaodao was going to say. Before he finished speaking, Feng Yun's voice came to him first.

"Yes, Director, we will go back with Zhao Hu and Wang Quangui in the evening.

By the way, did you know about the dragon from the beginning? "

Hearing Feng Yun's voice, Wang Xiaodao felt extremely friendly. When fighting the dragon, there were several times when he really felt that there was no hope.

Fortunately, the director had a clever plan and everything he sent was extremely useful, which was able to help them turn things around and defeat the dragon.

"When you went to the capital, I didn't know about the existence of dragons. It was after you entered the Suolongjing that I felt something was wrong.

For this matter, you have done your best. "

Feng Yun didn't hide anything. He just made some calculations and didn't see it so clearly.

Otherwise, he would not have just sent Wang Xiaodao and the three of them there at the beginning.

"Director, I don't understand something.

The mural below the Suolong Well says that it was Yao Guangxiao who trapped the dragon below.

With the strength of the three of us, we almost always end up with a narrow escape against Jiaolong. It’s really difficult. How could Yao Guangxiao catch Jiaolong in the first place? ? "

The phone was on loudspeaker, so they could hear Feng Yun's words, and the eldest sister couldn't help but ask.

"Well, China has a history of many years from ancient times to the present. You have to know how many capable people and strangers exist in places where history has not been recorded.

What history books leave behind are only things that can be known to people. Those things that cannot be known to the public will naturally be submerged in the dust of history.

We all know that once upon a time, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was extremely rich and sufficient to support the practice of martial arts. However, later, great changes took place between heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy became increasingly thinner.

Under such a premise, the number of practitioners also decreased, and they withdrew from the world and no longer appeared in the sight of mankind.

Of course, more aristocratic sects have long since declined and disappeared completely.

The once glorious royal family is a good example.

Yao Guangxiao, known as the prime minister in black, was such an expert. At that time, his strength was equally unfathomable, and he could definitely be regarded as one of the top practitioners.

The dragon at that time should have just become a dragon at the beginning. When he faced Yao Guangxiao, he was naturally defeated.

Besides, Yao Guangxiao also has the help of the Jinyiwei. The Jinyiwei is also divided into two parts. One is composed of ordinary warriors with high force value and deals with daily incidents. The other is composed of capable people and strangers who deal with those who cannot do anything for them. Incidents known to the public..."

Several people listened in fascination.

If Feng Yun hadn't said it, they wouldn't have known that the Jin Yiwei, who had left a mark in the history of the Ming Dynasty, had another identity.

"Director, logically speaking, the dragon should have been sleeping under the Dragon Locking Well. Even if it wakes up in the future, it shouldn't wake up now.

Why did the dragon suddenly wake up? "

After Wang Xiaodao rolled his eyes a few times, he thought of this question.

At that time, Jiaolong seemed to have said unintentionally that it only realized that the world had changed outside when it suddenly woke up.

Since Yao Guangxiao trapped the dragon under the Locking Dragon Well, he must have considered the problems after the dragon awakened.

Feng Yun did not answer Wang Xiaodao's question.

He was also thinking.

Is it because Fang Lingshan's seal was broken?

However, it was also aimed at the monsters who were in Fang Lingshan. The dragon was trapped in the Suolong Well and should have nothing to do with Fang Lingshan.

Confused about this, Feng Yun also tried to figure it out. Perhaps because he himself was involved, he couldn't figure out the truth of the matter.

"Let's wait until you come back together. The helicopter has passed. You are always ready!"

Finally, after saying these words, Feng Yun cut off the phone call.

Looking at the hung up call, Wang Xiaodao still had a dazed expression on his face. However, this was not a big deal. The most important thing was that they could finally go back.

After a few people rested for a while, they first heard the roar of the helicopter propeller.

The helicopter sent by Feng Yun to pick them up has arrived.

He immediately stood up and walked out of Yue Fei Temple. Before the helicopter stopped, Wang Xiaodao and the others strode onto the helicopter.

Even though he was already on the helicopter, looking at the sky outside the window, Wang Quangui still felt a little unreal in his heart.

Did you just follow Wang Xiaodao and the others to the polling bureau?
I can’t tell you what I’m feeling at this moment, it’s just weird, but since everyone is in the sky, there seems to be no way back for me, right?

-

At this time, the sky had darkened, and the night in the capital was somewhat deserted because of the previous incident at Yue Fei Temple.

Especially the weird weather during the day and the mirage that looks like reality, make many people still talk about it.

In the Criminal Investigation Brigade, only a few offices still had lights on.

A vague figure quietly appeared at the door of the Criminal Investigation Brigade's office building, and then the figure didn't stop at all, and just walked straight into the office building.

The monitor in the duty room was always on. What was strange was that there was no display on the monitor regarding the figure who appeared at the door, as if no one had ever appeared.

Sun Yunjie, who had just finished a meeting, yawned and walked towards his office.

At the meeting just now, Sun Yunjie personally prepared the closing report on the serial murder case in Beijing.

Regarding such a closing report, other police officers were full of doubts.

This case is obviously still under investigation, and there are currently no suspects, let alone any evidence. Why is it that Sun Yunjie is about to close the case overnight?

Doubts remain doubts. Sun Yunjie, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, has already made a conclusion and reported the report to his superiors. Others have nothing to say.

Sun Yunjie himself was actually helpless. He already knew the truth of the matter. The so-called serial murders were all done by monsters. Now that Jiaolong had been solved by Yan Qilin and the others, the case was naturally solved.

It's just that the truth of this case cannot be told.

Just as he entered the office, a chilly breath hit his face. Sun Yunjie stood there and looked at the air conditioner on the wall, which was turned off.

The temperature in the room is definitely not a normal temperature. Thinking of a possibility, Sun Yunjie immediately walked quickly to the desk. He saw that the drawer where he kept the dragon scales was opened.

He immediately started rummaging in the drawer. After a while, Sun Yunjie raised his head, with a solemn expression on his face. Nothing was missing, except for the dragon scale!

who is it? Take away the dragon scale?

The first figure that flashed through Sun Yunjie's mind was Qin Haidong. Soon, he shook his head. The dragon scale was originally given to him by Qin Haidong. If he wanted to take it away, he only needed to tell him. There was no need to do anything unnecessary.

Sun Yunjie went to the monitoring room and specially called the monitoring system at the entrance of his office facing the corridor.

On the surveillance screen, the corridor was empty. As time passed, no one appeared, and naturally no one entered Sun Yunjie's office.

How is this possible?
The doubts in his heart became more serious. When Sun Yunjie was about to fast forward a little, he suddenly found that the door of the office opened automatically.

With his eyes widened, Sun Yunjie stared at the office door. No one really appeared. After the office door was opened for a while, it closed automatically inexplicably.

This process took almost only two minutes, and from beginning to end, not a single person appeared.

After taking a long breath, Sun Yunjie left the monitoring room and walked back to his office.

No one noticed that Sun Yunjie's legs were shaking slightly when he walked.

-

The helicopter was very fast and returned to the polling bureau before twelve o'clock.

Yan Qilin, Wang Xiaodao, Eldest Sister, and Zhao Hu got off the helicopter one after another. Wang Quangui walked at the back, feeling somewhat uneasy.

He still doesn't know how to face the director of the polling bureau.

Because it was almost twelve o'clock, Liuhuo Avenue became quiet, and because the helicopter was parked on the roof, Wang Quangui had not discovered yet that this was Liuhuo Avenue, Yanjun's Internet celebrity check-in point.

At the door of the polling bureau, the weasel was lying on the steps. Hearing the sound, he lazily opened his eyes and glanced at the people coming. After confirming that they were all people from the polling bureau, he simply closed his eyes and continued to sleep. .

The powerful king was walking behind. He was looking around, but he suddenly stopped and said, "There is something evil!"

He looked around with a wary expression.

"Okay, don't worry. The evil spirit you feel is the evil spirit of the weasel. It is a janitor in our polling bureau. You just need to get used to it!"

Wang Xiaodao, who was startled by the powerful king's reaction, was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, pointed at the weasel sleeping on the steps, and explained casually.

"Monster? Gatekeeper?"

After listening to Wang Xiaodao's explanation, Wang Quangui felt that the world had become magical.

Whose good person uses a monster to guard the door?

"Oh, it's just a weasel, it's harmless!"

Patting the powerful king on the shoulder, Wang Xiaodao pulled him towards the inside.

Forced to follow Wang Xiaodao, when passing by the weasel, Wang Quangui saw that the weasel opened its eyes and looked at him.

"I am the number one monster in the world! Why, have you never seen a monster? It's so shameful for a grown man to be so cowardly!"

After rolling his eyes at the powerful king, the weasel continued to lie down, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The powerful king who didn't expect that he would be scolded by a monster pointed at his nose. He blushed with anger and wanted to refute something, but he didn't know what to refute.

For a moment, I really felt that I had been holding back my anger and had nowhere to vent it.

"No, you also know that it is just a monster. You, sir, are serious about it, so you can't argue with a monster. So why not?"

Wang Xiaodao really didn't expect that the weasel would open his mouth to stimulate Wang Quangui at this moment. After giving it a fierce look, he hurriedly rescued the siege and at the same time pulled Wang Quangui towards the inside.

You can't, let the royal dignitaries and the weasels fight at the door, right?

Yan Qilin and the eldest sister walked in first, and Feng Yun was sitting on the sofa waiting for their return.

On the coffee table in front of him, there were five cups of tea.

Wang Xiaodao and Wang Quangui took a step slower, but they still saw Feng Yun sitting there.

"Director, the mission has been successfully completed, this is the powerful king!"

Pointing to Wang Quangui and introducing Feng Yun, Wang Xiaodao was very excited.

The powerful king was dumbfounded.

Before coming here, he had thought about the image of the Director of the Polling Bureau countless times, but he never dared to imagine that Director Feng was so young.

"You have worked hard for this operation! Sit down and rest first!"

Looking at Yan Qilin and the four of them with a smile, Feng Yun said seriously.

When it comes to Jiaolong, the action is not easy. It can be said that Wang Xiaodao and the others have put in their best efforts.

After several people sat down one after another, Feng Yun looked at Wang Quangui and said, "Wang Quangui, you have also put in a lot of effort in this operation. Thank you for the hard work!"

It was obviously a very common sentence, but inexplicably, the powerful king had a feeling that this chief minister seemed to know him very well.

"Do you know me?" Wang Quangui asked subconsciously.

"No, I don't know you!"

There was no emotion in his extremely calm tone, and Feng Yun answered the question seriously.

Wang Quangui was stunned. The other party was so straightforward that he didn't know how to continue.

After a while, Wang Quangui looked at Feng Yun again and asked, "I don't know, why are you looking for me?"

Regardless of whether Feng Yun recognizes him or not, Wang Xiaodao's mission is to go to the capital to find him. Wang Quangui must understand this.

Without immediately answering the king's question, Feng Yun looked at Yan Qilin and the others and said seriously, "After drinking tea, you can go back and rest!"

Understanding that Feng Yun had something to say to the powerful king, Yan Qilin, the eldest sister and Wang Xiaodao picked up the tea cup together, drank all the tea in the cup, and then went upstairs to their rooms in unison.

Soon, only Feng Yun and Wang Quangui were left in the hall.

I don't know if it was because Wang Xiaodao and a few familiar people were missing, and facing Feng Yun alone, Wang Quangui always felt a little nervous.

Seeing the nervousness of the powerful king, Feng Yun smiled: "Don't be nervous, let me introduce myself first. I am the director of the Folklore Incident Investigation Bureau, Feng Yun!"

(End of this chapter)