He doesn't know, it doesn't mean that Alsace doesn't know.

If Arthas doesn't know, it doesn't mean that Di Ting doesn't know.

After leaving the siege, Wu Wenqing rushed up immediately and said nervously: "Leader, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Qin Ye shook his head: "The things in it are very strange, please inform the superior."

"Leader, what exactly is it?" Suddenly, a young voice penetrated in. Qin Ye looked up and looked at it. A young man with an ordinary appearance immediately covered his mouth and shrank behind the crowd.

Wu Wenqing glared at him fiercely and said with a smile: "The newly-employed Mavericks don't understand the rules, don't be surprised... OK, then I'll notify my superiors immediately. What preparations do Wuyang City need to make?"

Qin Ye was extremely entangled.

Preparation? What to prepare?

What I do is closely related to myself, but how do I prepare for it?

"According to the rules," he said in a few seconds: "I will observe nearby recently and guard the place myself. Wait for the arrival of the superior team."

"yes!"

Qin Ye and Wu Wenqing both left, and the investigators who paid homage to the judge also talked about the post. They did not realize that the young man who looked ordinary was hanging at the end. He seemed to be born with a protective look, and it was difficult for the crowd to notice him.

He left the construction site from the other side and turned a corner, a dark red flag car was waiting for him.

He opened the car door familiarly, sat behind, and bowed respectfully: "Deputy Director."

It was Zhou Xianlong who sat next to him!

"How is it?" Zhou Xianlong closed his eyes and held a black thermos in his hand, with the tea fragrance inside.

"Is there any problem? You have to wait until the surveillance image comes out before you know it." Xiao Niu replied in a deep voice: "Under the steel bar, there are more than 20 unreflective monitors, and there are thirty-two cameras on all the enclosed protective circles. It's hard to say now, but... don't you think the conversation is a bit different after he enters and leaves?"

"I'll listen to your conversation." Zhou Xianlong pointed to his ears, with a Bluetooth headset hanging there. He said lightly: "I didn't hear anything wrong. However, I believe more in your judgment as an albatross elite."

The Maverick hesitated for a moment: "It can be compared to this...if you have played werewolf killing."

Zhou Xianlong nodded silently.

Then the Maverick continued: "A wolf jumped fiercely, pretending to be asleep... No, the whole article is about logic and reasoning, and everyone thinks he is a good person. Then in the second round of speeches, he began to show hard points, such as pushing logic and beating people, etc. At this time, we called his logic collapse. Iron Wolf undoubtedly."

Zhou Xianlong didn't speak.

Xiao Niu smiled and said, "For example, since he has said this matter very strangely, it means that the situation is serious. According to the urinary nature of the Investigation Department, he must be prevented from happening. Moreover, he has already said that he will take charge of himself. Obviously, he thinks the things here are of the judge level. Let me ask more, Deputy Director Zhou, how do you solve this problem when encountering this situation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he added: "No, how did 99% of the judges solve the problem?"

Zhou Xianlong did not pause at all: "Remote inquiry, and then start immediately. The Special Investigation Office has the right to take action first and then report, and... the supernatural thing becomes more and more terrifying the more it drags on. This is common sense."

The Mavericks agreed: "Yes, but...what is him?"

Zhou Xianlong finally opened his eyes.

The look in his eyes was very complicated because he also felt something was wrong.

Any doubt starts from bit by bit and finally forms a surging tsunami.

The Maverick continued: "He didn't, and he said nothing. But there was a problem with his position. He chose to wait for his superiors to take action. I think this is dragging it down."

If he looked at Dawei meaningfully: "He probably felt something, and wanted to solve it, but he didn't dare to solve it. However, if he was in his position, he would be able to see the flaws, so he chose to delay. His response was fine, but he only had some problems. Of course... these are my own words."

Zhou Xianlong didn't answer, but was just silent. After a few seconds, he picked up a folder from the side and handed it over: "Last night, the image taken by the 'Houtu No. 3' robot went deeper."

"The camera can take unobvious supernatural photos through the special settings of the Luban team. What you see is."

The Maverick took it, but after only five seconds of watching it, even he couldn't help but gasp.

Qin Ye’s statue is very clear.

Below... is a hazy tall building.

It is impossible to see how big or tall it is. And this statue is located at the highest point of the building!

Pa! He closed the information and breathed a sigh of relief: "Deputy Director, have you ever thought...if...I mean, what if there is a little possibility, these two people... are really the same person?"

"So what?" Zhou Xianlong said affirmatively: "What did the underworld do in the ten years of yin and yang chaos? The best way to have their help in the world is to have them. If not, I will still live."

"Who he is, the impact on the situation is not what we consider, but the matter of the national think tank. However, investigating clearly who he is and what purpose is, is the task of the Special Investigation Office! It is precisely because his official position on the stone slab is Yan Luo, I personally take over this matter!"

"What we want is only the result, and don't you know... Even if he is really a legendary secret misunderstanding, hiding his identity in the world of the world, and even entering the highest center of the fight against supernatural powers, how dangerous is this signal? How many unexpected is there? Who dares to take such a risk?"

After saying this in one breath, he breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes again: "Check."

"Continue to check and find out until everything is revealed! Take a step back, even if he is really Yan Luo in the end, you won't have to bear it!"

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The Special Investigation Office was busy. Wu Wenqing brought in a series of documents that must be signed by Qin Ye and his action plan. He held meetings for several hours and returned to the apartment after get off work. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The judge had already fasted the valley, and he had no appetite. He immediately turned the seal of Yama and headed straight for Di Ting.

When he flew to Di Ting, he bombed the sugar-coated shells without saying a word. The three big bags of Mu Tianli fell down one after another. However, a cold snorted from below: "What the hell?"

Huh?

Qin Ye floated down and blinked his eyes and looked at Di Ting: "Have you been taken over?"

"Who can take over me?" Di Ting snorted coldly, turned his huge body, and ignored Qin Ye.

Yes... Qin Ye turned to the front with perseverance, holding Di Ting's big head with both hands, expressing his father's love as mountain: "Menopausal?"

"Are you looking for death?!"

Qin Ye retreated three feet away. Either my rebellious period is too short or your menopause is too long... He sighed silently, his expression became solemn, he said what happened today, frowned and said, "What is this? What impact does it have on me?"

Listening to the point of no answer. It seemed to be organizing language.

Qin Ye waited quietly, five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...

Finally, after hearing a sweet snoring, he couldn't help but kick Di Ting's butt!

"Ah...oh? By the way...that's it..." Di Ting turned over in a daze and smiled sarcastically: "You still know how to ask questions..."

"I thought you were the famous King of Hell, but in fact you didn't care about the affairs of the underworld."

Qin Ye took a step back guiltily: "What are you saying... Don't I work very hard every day now..."

"Cui Jue's theory of the mutual communication of yin and yang." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Di Ting.

"What? What is this?" Qin Ye was stunned for a few seconds, and finally found the answer from the corner of his memory. It was covered in dust. He couldn't even remember what it was... Anyway, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him.

"What do you mean?"

Di Ting stood up, twisted his neck, and made a crackling sound, looking directly at Qin Ye with huge eyes. Qin Ye could even see the reflection of himself clearly.

"You...really can't remember?"

Qin Ye frowned slightly and shook his head.

"Ha..." Di Ting seemed to smile: "Then go, that thing will not harm you."

"Are you sure?" Qin Ye asked unwillingly: "Is there a way to make it disappear directly?"

No answer.

Tsk... This feeling of being abandoned all the time... Qin Ye sighed and flew to the underworld.

Just as he left, Diting's voice suddenly sounded again: "King of Qin, I'll ask you one last time. After the full judge, I told you that both you and the underworld will bring great changes. Cui Jue's theory of yin and yang communication was one of the major iron laws at that time. Do you really can't remember it?"

Qin Ye coughed dryly with guilt, indeed saying that, but... at that time, he thought that he had taught too much and had no personal relationship with him. How could he remember things that he didn't care about?

"I really didn't remember it carefully, I will remember it next time."

"Your heart is not in the underworld!" Before he finished speaking, Diting sneered: "Go, taste your own fruit..."

Just after Qin Ye left, it spit out a small cloth bag, untied the rope, and a fist-sized Di Ting jumped out of it.

"Sir... didn't you tell him?" Di Ting jumped out and looked up nervously and said.

The huge Diting suddenly showed countless yin energy, which circled and gathered into the shape of a young man. But no matter how you look at it, it was vague and could not be seen clearly.

"I can only stop my fate." He sighed and looked at the void: "I gave him a last chance."

"It's a pity... he can't even remember this answer."

The man slowly walked in the sea of ​​forgetful fragrance flowers, stretched out his hand and countless petals flew, and transformed into various pictures with his hands: "After staying in the world for a long time, you will be infected with the habits of mortals. If you want to be well in the two worlds, unless a merchant, but he... is the king of the Hell, the master of one of the three realms, and my successor."

"Yes." Di Ting shook his body, and once again grew bigger, and said respectfully: "Sir, what is below? I can only see his sculpture, which is related to the King of Hell, and I can't see it clearly."

The man smiled and said, "Did you forget? The Zhongyuan Festival is coming soon. This is the first Zhongyuan Festival in a hundred years. How important is it? It coincides with the full operation of the underworld and the King of Hell. According to Cui Jue's theory of yin and yang communication, what do you think... will appear?"

Di Ting's golden pupils suddenly stood up: "You mean...that's below..."

The man calmly interrupted it and continued: "Look... a story, at the beginning, was when the characters appeared the most. When they developed and intertwined, they would move forward firmly in one direction... I have a premonition that all the characters have already appeared on stage in the drama written by fate..."

"And I will be here until the end. After all, this is also the time for my successor to truly transform."
Chapter completed!