Zhaocai struggled a few times and became docile. Jiang You grabbed his neck and held him in his arms.

"Brother Jiang, have you got the down jacket?" Guan Nuo asked.

"I got it," Jiang You sat down on his computer chair, put one hand under Zhaocai's belly, and touched the hair on the back of his neck with the other, "The bag is tied very tightly, and it's not wet at all.

Thank you."

"nothing……"

"Two things." Tang Buyian's cold voice interrupted Guan Nuo.

"First thing, the Guan Nuo attack case is closed, and the Xueshan Lake Resort will follow up," Tang Butian paused, "Secretary Ji said at the morning meeting that he would transfer personnel from other places to set up a task force."

"He wants to sideline Teko?" Jiang You grasped the key point.

"right."

"Zhuang Zekun's idea?"

"I don't know and I don't care," Tang Butian said.

When Guan Nuo heard the words Zhuang Zekun, he looked at Tang Butian in surprise and asked, "What happened?"

"There is a criminal organization. Their base in Tangjiang is the Xueshan Lake Resort. They use some special methods to collect ghosts, then train and transform them, and then use them to harm people," Jiang You explained to Tang Butian.

"The evil spirits who attacked you were created by them."

"That's right," Guan Nuo suddenly thought of something, "Then, is my father a member of this organization?"

"That's not clear." Jiang You turned around and looked at Tang Butian, "What's the second thing?"

"Start investigating Panjin Huichen and other related companies. Sun Yu, you are responsible for following up."

Sun Yu replied: "Okay."

Tang Butian glanced in the direction of the small conference room and said, "Jiang You, I have something to ask you. Let's go in and talk."

"Okay."

"Section Chief, is it the person who killed my father..." Guan Nuo stood up, took a step forward, and stood in front of Tang Butian, "Tell me, Chief!"

He is a head taller than Tang Butian, and his figure looks strong due to regular exercise.

Tang Butian raised his head slightly and looked at him.

His eyes were urgent and his expression was a little distorted.

"Section Chief, tell me, this is very important to me."

"You can ask Zhuang Zekun."

Jiang You glanced at them. He walked into the small conference room with Zhao Cai in his arms. When he closed the door of the conference, he saw Sun Yu also quietly stood up.

Sun Yu smiled at Jiang You and walked out of the office.

"Uncle Zhuang, Uncle Zhuang told me that Teco was not like this before," Guan Nuo's voice became louder, "You are obviously younger than me, but you keep speaking in an official tone..." He asked angrily, "

Tang Butian, have you ever thought that it is because of you that Teko is so half-dead now and is ignored by others!"

"I don't know who your father is." Tang Butian calmly recounted the facts.

"What?"

Tang Butian picked up the wooden knife from the desk. She walked past Guan Nuo lightly, "I think Teko is very good now."

Guan Nuo turned around and watched Tang Butian walk to the door of the small office with a wooden knife.

Reach out and push the door open.

After walking in, the door closed with a bang.

Jiang You was teaching Zhaocai seaweed dance. When he saw Tang Butian walking in, he let go of his hand. Zhaocai meowed and jumped to the ground, then hid behind the cat climbing frame.

"The kid is having a tantrum again?" Jiang You asked, looking at Tang Butian's expression.

"I really want to answer him."

"Then just answer yes. Ninety-nine percent of the time it's that organization." Jiang You put his hands in his pockets and took two steps to the side. "Why keep letting him misunderstand that you are targeting him? I think he actually likes you."

.”

"Zhuang Zekun should tell him."

"Zhuang Zekun likes to set up other people's lives." Jiang You walked to the back of the conference room. He pulled out two chairs and sat down on one of them. "Old people are generally like this. For the juniors they like, they want to use their own

With the ability to clearly arrange their lives, what should be done at this stage to achieve what goals, and what should be done in the next stage, they can take the shortest way and reach the destination without wasting anything."

Tang Butian sat down on another chair.

"Those spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses have survived, and the pomegranate trees are growing well. Maybe we can eat pomegranates this autumn."

"I watched the video records in Sun Yu's law enforcement recorder."

"What do you think?"

"What is the goddess?" Tang Butian asked.

"Goddess," Jiang You thought for a moment, "remember the goddess from the reading club? When the evil god comes, it usually requires a lot of lives. Didn't Huang Hu sacrifice everyone in the entire resort? Or

Well, just like that goddess, she consumes her own energy accumulation."

"Then what?"

"Usually, there are many ways to communicate with the evil god, such as dreaming, sensing, and throwing wild rice cups, but they are not very clear. You have to rely on guessing. The goddess has a special physique, and the evil god can directly possess her body for a long time.

After a certain period of time, the will of the evil god can be expressed clearly through her. Although it also requires the consumption of some sacrifices, it is generally more cost-effective. Even if most goddesses do not live past thirty, they usually have to take various medicinal materials to continue.

life."

"What happened to that evil god?"

"He seems to be called Mingshen. I still care a little about what Lei Yao said."

"Master Hu is he?"

"Yes, Secretary Ji has taken over anyway, let's talk about the follow-up after it comes out."

Jiang You's phone vibrated a few times and he took it out.

Yang Xuan sent him several WeChat messages at once.

Yang Xuan: Panjin has been seized! Do you know?

Yang Xuan: I heard that the police came over, sealed the door, and moved the computers and other things inside. The staff had their mobile phones confiscated, and they were required to take notes one by one. They were not allowed to leave, and they had to be followed when going to the toilet.

Yang Xuan: A photo of Panjin Company taken from the perspective of the gate.

Jiang You: It’s so exciting. Keep broadcasting to me.

Yang Xuan: Aren’t you a people’s policeman?

Tang Butian put the wooden knife flat on his knees, "Zhuang Zekun also tried to arrange my life."

"From another perspective, he might appreciate you more."

"I don't like it."

"So you will be better than him," Jiang You looked sideways at her, "He just combined the fragments of what he saw, heard and experienced in his decades of life to summarize a few rules.

You see, I don’t like to interfere with other people’s lives. Does this mean that I have a younger mentality?”

"lazy."

"The so-called transfer of personnel means gathering Zhuang Zekun's old subordinates, right?"

"right."

"Speaking of which, where is the thing he promised to give you?

"On the way."

"I've been eating too much ginger recently."

Tang Butian turned to meet Jiang You's gaze.

Jiang You continued, "He may need more exercise, fighting or something like that."

Tang Butian understood Jiang You's hint.
Chapter completed!