Bureau Seat, What Happened in 1999 Can't Be Hidden

　　Zhang Qilin looked at Zhao Yi and asked curiously.

　　Zhao Yi sighed softly:

　　"I'm not very clear now, but there must be something wrong with this. Maybe there is a change between heaven and earth...or maybe it's man-made?

　　Let's just say that the Flood Dragon was sleeping soundly, why did it suddenly wake up?

　　Furthermore, it is very difficult to give birth to undead, and I always feel that this is not a coincidence.

　　You know, before this year, there were very few monsters in trouble!It's like this year, the monster incident has suddenly revived..."

　　Zhang Qilin nodded thoughtfully:

　　"Director, do you want to investigate?"

　　Zhao Yi took a sip of tea and said softly:

　　"The investigation is definitely going to be investigated, but until there is a specific direction, don't tell the other team members for the time being. We will solve it when we have a clear direction of action."

　　Zhang Qilin nodded, as the captain, he really should know this.

　　Although there is no clear idea at present, Zhao Yi's mentioning such a mouth will also make Zhang Qilin pay attention to whether there are any clues in the future.

　　After a while, a smell of mush came from the room, Zhao Yi took a slight sniff, and then said suspiciously:

　　"What flavor?"

　　Zhang Qilin looked at Zhao Yi helplessly: "Ma Baoer, cook..."

　　Zhao Yi suddenly understood something, smiled and shook his head:

　　"Come on, go out and have a look, don't blow up the kitchen."

　　Saying that, Zhao Yi walked out with Zhang Qilin, looked up and saw Wang Ye and Wang dignitaries curiously looking towards the kitchen.

　　Seeing that Zhao Yi and the two seemed to have found a backer, they quickly ran down.

　　Wang Quangui has an indescribable expression on his face:

　　"Director, help, I don't think it's very good for Sister Bao'er to cook!"

　　Wang Ye immediately gave Wang Quangui a blank look:

　　"It's all this time, what are you doing so obscurely, get rid of the word "feel"!"

　　Hearing this, Zhao Yi smiled and looked up at Ma Baoer, who was still busy in the kitchen. He patted Wang Quanqiu on the shoulder and said:

　　"Bless yourselves..."

　　"Ah? Chief, where are you going?"

　　Zhao Yi walked towards the third floor and said:

　　"I'm going to retreat, this time there is likely to be a breakthrough..."

　　With that said, Zhao Yi strode up the third floor and entered a training room.

　　Wang Ye and Wang dignitaries looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly lit up:

　　"Yeah, let's close too!"

　　Saying that, the two were about to run upstairs, but when they looked up, they saw Ma Baoer carrying two dark dishes down.

　　"This is how to do?"

　　Wang dignitaries quickly pulled Wang Ye's sleeve, but Wang Ye shook his head with a bitter face:

　　"It's still a step too late, there's no way, bite the bullet and eat!"

　　Hearing the words, Wang dignitaries just nodded helplessly, walked down sullenly, and muttered: "It's still the director's cleverness, the first one slipped away..."

　　Sitting at the dining table, looking at the black food on the table that could not be seen at all, everyone looked desperate, even Zhang Qilin frowned...

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　　After entering the training room, Zhao Yi put all the distracting thoughts behind him.

　　He didn't run away because he didn't want to eat Ma Baoer's meal as everyone thought, but he really wanted to retreat and break through!

　　Because it was really impossible to calm down during this time, Zhao Yi did not choose to break through the current state.

　　At this time, everything is safe, and Zhao Yi does not intend to miss this time again and step up to improve his strength.

　　Through these few incidents, Zhao Yi felt more and more that there seemed to be some undercurrent surging in this world, the waves were strange and unusual.

　　These supernatural things suddenly erupted in a short period of time, and even the Jiaolong who was trapped in the bottom of the well and had been sleeping for a long time woke up. This was something that should not have happened at all.

　　It was as if there were a pair of invisible hands behind these things, secretly grasping it all.

　　Therefore, Zhao Yi did not dare to take it lightly. He had to strengthen his own strength in order to be able to navigate this muddy water with ease, lead the official department, and protect the safety of the people!

　　With this thought in mind, Zhao Yi sat cross-legged in the room, and soon, a golden formation plate appeared under Zhao Yi.

　　Sitting in the center of the array, Zhao Yi was like a golden immortal, his eyes were tightly closed, and the spiritual silk book was shining in his mind.

　　……

　　In the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed, and Zhao Yi still hasn't left the customs, while Zhang Qilin and the others are training every day as usual.

　　At the same time, after having a training room for sparring, it can be considered to increase the fun of training. Zhang Qilin and several people will even be in the room, each working for their own camp, showing their fists and feet.

　　Of course, during the discussion, Wang Quangui and Zhang Qilin did not use weapons, and the four of them were completely attacking and defending with fists and feet.

　　In a short period of time, the reaction power of several people has been greatly improved.

　　On this day, after a day of training, a few people gathered on the first floor for a meal.

　　After experiencing Ma Baoer's death dinner last time, several people decisively chose fast food this time.

　　Ma Baoer held a bottle of white wine depressedly, sat beside him and drank it with a straw in his mouth.

　　"You said, how long will it take for the director to get out of the customs this time?"

　　Wang Ye looked up at the training room on the third floor, which had been quiet, and asked curiously.

　　The royal family shook his head:

　　"Who knows this, but didn't the director say that he wants to break through, I guess it won't be there sooner..."

　　"Gollum...gollum..."

　　Ma Baoer drank the wine in a big mouth, and said vaguely in his mouth:

　　"But it's been ten days, and there's been no movement at all. Could something happen?"

　　Hearing this, Zhang Qilin shook his head and said only two words:

　　"will not!"

　　Just when a few people were chatting hotly, a voice suddenly came.

　　"Dong dong dong... dong dong dong..."

　　There was a hurried knock on the door, and the position of the sound was still at the bottom of the door, which made several people feel a little puzzled.

　　"what happened?"

　　Wang Quangui picked up the Wang Quan sword and looked at the direction of the door with vigilance.

　　Wang Ye stood up in surprise, the knock on the door was very urgent, and it seemed to indicate that something bad would happen.

　　"Who?"

　　Wang Ye raised his voice and asked.

　　"Boom... boom..."

　　However, no one responded, and even the knock on the door seemed much weaker.

　　"Go, go and see!"

　　Zhang Qilin immediately walked towards the gate, and the other three followed.

　　The door opened, and several people suddenly saw a person lying at the door, who was constantly spitting out blood from his mouth.

　　Zhang Qilin squatted on the ground immediately, turned the person over, and then showed a puzzled expression.

　　As soon as Wang Ye lowered his head, he felt very surprised and exclaimed:

　　"Wang Yi Er?"

　　Wang Quangui looked at Wang Ye in astonishment: "You know him?"

　　Wang Ye squatted down suspiciously:

　　"Of course I know. I have cooperated in a case before, but what happened to him?"

　　Zhang Qilin gently lifted his shirt, and suddenly found that there was a scratch on his neck.

　　At this time, the scratches had completely festered, and black blood was flowing out.

　　"It happened!"

　　Zhang Qilin quickly carried Wang Yier up on his back and walked directly into the house.

　　Wang Quangui was about to turn around and go inside, but was grabbed by Wang Ye.

　　Looking around, Wang Ye said with some doubts:

　　"Do you think there is something missing from our door?"

　　Hearing the words, Wang dignitaries looked at it suspiciously, then looked at each other, and suddenly showed a surprised expression:

　　"I'm going, Shensha, and the weasel!"

　　At this time, the two of them remembered what was wrong. Usually, no one would come here to knock on the door, and they were stopped by Shensha.

　　But this time it was empty all around, and Wang Quangui only remembered that when he came here, he put Shensha and Weasel into the Four Elephant Mirror, and completely forgot about them.

　　"Quick, quick, let it out!"

　　Under Wang Ye's urging, Wang dignitaries quickly took out the four-image mirror.

　　After a dragon roar, Qinglong Xuying released Shensha and Weasel.

　　Since the time in the mirror is completely still, the weasel has not reacted for a while.