"No problem?" Zheng Shuguo opened his blood-red eyes and his eyes passed through the investigator who was reporting. It made the other party tremble slightly, and he could only grit his teeth and answer: "Yes..."

Zheng Shuguo closed his eyes and let out a long breath. After a long time, he waved his hand dejectedly: "I understand, you go out."

The investigator left with amnesty and quieted down in the office. Only the lights on his head were lit, and a miserable white light shone.

On the thick brown wooden table, there was a cup of bitter black coffee. Twenty-three hours have passed since the Battle of the Demon City of Yama, and Zheng Shuguo did not close his eyes at all.

He was looking forward to a result that could be explained, otherwise he would not have the face to sit in this position. However, no matter what aspect of the investigation, even if the saint asked, the answers he got were no problem.

What Alsace thought of, and he also thought of, for example... the "murderer" at the door was actually the "silencer", and the operators inside were also boarded. However, the result was that anyone could give instructions to the other party. The search range was expanded to all groups.

Two consecutive investigations had no results. It was less than an hour before the 24 hours he promised, and he felt that he was so tired that he was numb. A feeling of being unable to do so was spreading in his body like poison.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his hands covered with blue veins slowly picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

The bitter coffee penetrated into his throat and he sighed quietly.

There is no time that I long to become Yama like now.

Without enough power, I can't understand what that level is fighting for.

When... he gently put down the coffee cup and was about to press a button next to the table, suddenly, the door was opened silently.

"Why are you here?" Zheng Shuguo's eyes paused, and then suddenly stood up, just like seeing the lighthouse boat in the dark storm, quickly approaching him.

At the door, two old men stood.

One is the Lord of Xuanyuan Sword, one of the three major combat powers. Next to him is a man with silver hair, thin face, and wearing a Zhongshan suit.

This face appears almost every day in the news broadcast or various newspapers. Especially the officials within the system are familiar with the other party's names.

Director of the Organization Department, Rao Guanghui.

All officials' resumes, resumes, and replacements must be followed by the other party's hands. Whether it is a county mayor, mayor or a provincial and ministerial senior official, the power is not much different, not only one person but more than ten thousand people.

"Thank you for your hard work. Comrade Shuguo." Facing Zheng Shuguo who was coming, Rao Guanghui also walked up quickly, grabbed the other party's hand and gently snatched it.

He was about to leave, and he seemed to want to squeeze out a formulaic smile, but he didn't laugh. Finally, he said: "Ten minutes ago, King Qin left the Demon City, and all the Yama returned to the underworld. Through the transmission of the City God, something big should have happened in the underworld."

Zheng Shuguo's Adam's apple moved, as if he wanted to say something, and finally turned into a bitter smile.

The four great Yamas are in the Demon City, and there are countless servants and confidants around them. Finally, the one who informed Qin Yan Wang that left was the city god land that was the farthest distance from Yama.

This is the other party expressing their dissatisfaction, quite dissatisfaction.

"The elder knew about this more than ten hours ago. I'm sorry I've brought help now." Although Rao Guanghui is getting older, he still speaks and does things with decisiveness. He sat in the main seat. Xuanyuan Sword Master and Zheng Shuguo naturally sat on the sofa next to him. Rao Guanghui

There was no pause at all, and then he spoke: "After the spiritual disaster, he maintained close contact with the Yin and Yang, and the harmony of Yin and Yang was the highest instruction of the two generations of elders. After the elder knew about this, he made a thorough investigation. No matter who it was related to, he would find out whether he was boarded or not because of what was boarded. If it was small, it would be changed, and if it was large, it would be temporarily suspended."

Zheng Shuguo nodded. The relationship between the inner demon and humans is like a flies that do not bite seamless eggs. The world must know what they are boarded because of, and whether such people can still serve as party and state cadres.

"After the Great Elder knew the seriousness of the situation, he had organized a thought tank discussion on the Yin Ling. Now..."

He took out a kraft paper bag from his armpit and placed it gently on the table: "There has been a result."

Zheng Shuguo's eyes suddenly lit up.

He sat in this position and had troubles. The power system is a very mysterious thing. It is difficult to see the vision of the previous realm in the next realm, and he cannot guess why the other party did this. He is already ranked in the highest combat power in the world, but facing the Yin Si, a giant that has been passed down for thousands of years, often he can only rely on guessing and inference.

When something happened, he had to take the blame. Whether it was to pick up the pot or something else.

Sandwich cookies, both sides are breathed.

He needs the strong support of the country, and he can solve the supernatural powers that have appeared in the past. Unexpectedly, this time, the country has already made countermeasures in less than 24 hours!

With a one-party state, there is nothing that cannot be done as long as you think about it!

The fire of hope in his heart ignited. As soon as his hand was placed on the kraft paper bag, Rao Guanghui held it down.

“There are a few things you have to do now.”

"Supervise everyone who did something else right then before we discuss the feasibility of the action."

Zheng Shuguo sighed: "It has been monitored and even used the saint to ask, but... there is no problem."

"No!" Rao Guanghui leaned forward and lowered his voice: "The think tank means that from the start of Qin Yanwang to the start of the supernatural warning line, any abnormal movements in it will enter the highest surveillance sequence! If this matter is not resolved, they will not be allowed to go out!"

Double regulating?

Zheng Shuguo's eyes flashed. Among them... but the reserve force of provincial and ministerial cadres such as Mayor and Secretary of the Magic City... the superior... was he serious this time?

Without paying attention to Zheng Shuguo's idea, Rao Guanghui continued: "Have you ever thought about it? The situation was so urgent that it was hard to see in a century. Why do these people have the leisure to do something else?"

A sentence, like a sudden enlightenment, made Zheng Shuguo stand up suddenly, looked at Rao Guanghui in shock, his lips moved several times, his chest was fluctuating violently, and finally he remained silent.

Yes... That's right! That's it!

At that time, the situation in the entire Demon City was about to break out, like an arrow in the string. There was a slight difference, let alone Zheng Shuguo, Ji Changqing and Zhang Junliang... No, the relevant personnel of the entire Demon City government, everyone in the Special Investigation Office would definitely not be able to take advantage of it!

At this time, I still have the mood to do something else?

You, Zhang Junliang, are still in the mood to send a message at this time? Explain your work today?

This is the biggest doubt in itself!

"I'll make arrangements right now!" He quickly walked out of the door. Only Rao Guanghui and Xuanyuan Sword Master were left in the room.

"What a pity." A few seconds later, the Lord of Xuanyuan Sword said quietly: "There is no Yama in the world... Our eyes are different, our eyes are

I can't keep up with the underworld, which led to this major accident."

Rao Guanghui lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. In the clouds, he slowly said, "So, I have to give the underworld an answer."

His slender and dry fingers gently stroked the kraft paper bag: "This is our answer."

"We will let the Yinsi know that as long as the world thinks, no matter where the inner demon is hiding, even if we are promoting the whole country, we have a way to find it!"

"Although this method is a little more troublesome, the cycle is a little longer and the danger is a little more dangerous. But as long as we have this determination, the world of the world will be the greatest help to the underworld!"

The Master Xuanyuan Sword looked at the kraft paper bag with emotion. He nodded for a long time.

"This method...the great elder has courage."

Rao Guanghui knocked out the cigarette butt and closed his eyes: "The person has already looked like he is waiting for the King of Yan to come back. We will give him a satisfactory answer!"

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Requiem City.

This city is located in the westernmost territory of the Chinese underworld, and is the dividing line between the Chinese underworld and the Indian underworld. Of course, it is still far from the substantial dividing line. At present, the scale of ghosts in the Chinese underworld is not enough to cover the entire territory of more than 10 million square kilometers.

This is the foundation. Even the Greek underworld with the smallest population in the other three constants have one or two billion ghosts. However, the population of the underworld in China has entered the American era in the world.

Requiem City is not big. Before the underworld established the Taiwan Island Free Trade Zone, the cities were fine, but there was not much difference. However, since the country opened slightly, the law that coastal areas developed more than inland areas has once again been perfectly presented.

The entire Requiem City, or Requiem City, has only 100,000 ghost people. It is located under the Tibetan province of the Sun. Whether it is architecture or the clothes of the ghost people, it has some Tibetan flavor. Although it is not as strong as the Sun, it is as if it has entered another world. It can also make people feel refreshed.

At about seven o'clock in the night.

The lights had already lit up. At this moment, the golden sunset suddenly twisted in the sky where black and red mixed.

"What is that?" A little girl looked at the air curiously, holding the candy bowl she just bought.

Not only her, but soon all the ghosts in the city saw the vision of the sky. The clouds quickly twisted and rotated in the sky, becoming a huge cloud cave! In the cloud cave, a golden eye overlooked the city like God.

"What is this?" "The new magic in the underworld? Or is it that Yan Luo wants to issue a new law?" "This is...eyes?"

Hehehe, just feeling curious. No one in the ghosts felt a sense of crisis.

The underworld has been established for twenty years, and nothing has ever threatened them. Life is always getting better every day, which makes the Yin soldiers stationed here slackened.

There is no slackness, only the mayor of Requiem City.

He was a square-faced man with a look of about forties. Unlike the citizens, he shook his whole body when he saw the giant golden eyes in the sky, and then smiled.

"It's us..." His hand slowly pressed the button next to the table and closed his eyes: "I really didn't expect that luck would be so lucky..."

Yesterday, the Ghost King Zhao personally ordered that any city where strange phenomena occurred should be informed immediately and wait for rescue.
Chapter completed!