At this moment, Sun Desheng asked Xiao Yifeng to help Che Qianzi arrange for discharge. The two people from the Ministry of Public Security Department were not easy to stop them, and they could only watch as they packed their things.

Seeing that Sun Desheng helped Che Qianzi clean up almost, the two of them discussed in a low voice. Then Hu Wenge seemed to be going to the bathroom and walked towards the door of the ward. The man named Zhao Jiefang came to the side of a few people. He said with a strange expression: "Comrade Sun Desheng, I know what your polling bureau does. I shouldn't have spoken later, but I was already in a state of mind and thought about anything, but I just didn't have any tricks..."

When he said this, Zhao Jiefang looked back at Hu Wenge who had walked out of the ward, and then he had the courage to continue, "You guys say, are there really ghosts in this world?"

Hearing Zhao Jiefang mentioned this suddenly, Sun Desheng and Che Qianzi looked at each other. Fatty Sun smiled and said, "This depends on what it said. I am a firm materialist. Wherever I hold a meeting, I say there are no ghosts, gods, snakes and gods in this world...

But in private, my buddy dare not say whether I believe it or not. Anyway, I have seen it with my own eyes..."

When Sun Desheng said the first half of the sentence, Zhao Jiefang showed a helpless expression on his face. But after hearing the words below, he seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw, grabbed Fatty Sun's hand and said, "A strange thing happened in my hometown. Since the end of last year, someone has seen the dead come back. He slept at home for a night, and the next day he disappeared. In addition to this, there are other things in his family who have found some old objects before Liberation for no reason. Later, he found that the ancestral tomb of the family had been poured down. He put all the burial objects back to their own homes...

Comrade Sun Desheng, I promise Chairman Mao that this is not a trap for you. If you don’t believe it, you can go and investigate Shangtou Village, Jiulihe Township, Yinshan County..."

Zhao Jiefang was originally here to monitor Sun Desheng and Che Qianzi, but he would not expect that he would ask Sun Desheng for help in the end...

Fatty Sun took out a notebook from his arms and wrote the place where Zhao Jiefang said. Then he said to the person who was monitoring himself: "Shangtou Village, Jiulihe Township, Yinshan County... I've recorded it. Lao Zhao, please leave another phone number. Today is New Year's Eve. After the New Year, let's try again. If our polling bureau decides to deal with the incident, we will definitely notify you..."

Sun Desheng's words had just ended here. Hu Wenge, who had just left, seemed to have calculated the time. He opened the door and walked in. As he coughed, Zhao Jiefang also closed his mouth.

The Che Qianzi had nothing to clean up. After Xiao Yifeng completed the discharge procedures for him, he left the hospital with Sun Desheng and Xiao Yifeng. He got on the jeep driven by Xiao Yifeng and drove towards the guesthouse where Sun Desheng was.

When we arrived at the guesthouse, Sun Desheng was about to take people from the Polls Bureau to make dumplings in the cafeteria. In addition to the few people who had shown their faces before, there was also a gloomy man. Che Qianzi asked Sun Desheng and found out that this person was the backbone of the Polls Bureau in the future, Qiu Bulao, director of the Second Room.

Gao Liang was also very happy when he saw the few people in Che Qianzi coming back. The little Taoist priest he pulled over and said with a smile: "I just said Mr. Da Wu is reluctant to take action... How big a grudge can the father and son have? I can make dumplings later. I will go and invite Mr. Da Wu to come down and eat dumplings together..."

"It's okay, my anger hasn't subsided yet. If you ask him to come down, aren't you afraid that we will do it again?" Che Qianzi was worried about his father forty years ago and sent him to the hospital. Strictly speaking, he hadn't given birth to himself yet, so he could only be considered half a father...

Gao Liang followed up and said a few more words. When he saw Che Qianzi, he still couldn't breathe. He thought that Wu Rendi would come down in a while. Then what the father and son said was wrong. If they fight again, wouldn't they have passed this year?

At this time, Xiao Yifeng, who had come to the polling bureau to report for three or four days, came over and said, "Director Gao, why don't Comrade Wu Liao follow me to celebrate the New Year, just like I'm going to celebrate the New Year with my master. We are just a little lonely. Comrade Wu Liao follows me to celebrate the New Year. Comrade Sun Desheng, you are not an outsider, let's go together..."

No matter what, let them separate their father and son first. Gao Liang nodded with a smile and said, "That's fine, Comrade Xiao Yifeng, please take a look at them for me... I'll take the little New Year's goods to my place later, just treat it as a benefit of our polling bureau. The serious Daqu wine and two peonies are not easy to exchange these days..."

"No need to worry, I'm ready for everything I need to bring." Xiao Yifeng smiled softly, and then continued, "Then we'll leave first, and we'll come to greet you and your comrades tomorrow on the first day of the Lunar New Year."

Seeing Xiao Yifeng leaving with him and Che Qianzi, Sun Desheng walked to Gao Liang and said aside to them what Zhao Jiefang had told him just now. Then he took out his small notebook and said, "Shangtou Village, Jiulihe Township, Yinshan County, that's what Gao Bureau is doing."

Gao Liang nodded and said, "Shangtou Village, Jiulihe Township, Yinshan County... This bureau has already started scheduled a schedule. The matter there is not complicated. Ouyang Pianzuo personally evaluated it. He concluded that a new ghost buried in the burial made Yin and Yang wrong. He thought he was not dead, so he went home. Their ancestral tombs are connected, and the new ghost also dug the ancestral tombs of his ancestors..."

Hearing Gao Liang's words, Sun Desheng nodded, grinned and said, "It's fine. I see that Zhao Jiefang is very nervous and wants to say to you... I have to ask you to explain and explain to Mr. Wu when I look back. My brother is not angry with him..."

After saying that, Sun Desheng and Xiao Yifeng and Che Qianzi left here together.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of the alley where Liu Shumin was. After Xiao Yifeng listened to the car, he moved a box of Moutai from the trunk like a magic trick, and a whole box of Zhonghua cigarettes. I don’t know who Deputy Director Xiao left. It’s really not easy to get so many things these years. No wonder he looked down on the little New Year’s goods that Gao Liang bought...
Chapter completed!