Wang Po lived an ordinary life, going to school to learn hypnotism with Instructor Bai during the day, going home to eat with his family at night, and then going back to his room to practice Tai Chi breathing and mixed yuan qigong, he was waiting for Saturday to come.

On Saturday, Wang Po accompanied his younger brother to play in the park all morning, went back at noon to tutor his sister's homework, and immediately took the bus to the 1912 bus stop after lunch, and got on the 1912 bus.

The 1912 bus has a skull painted on it, and it looks very infiltrating.

The bus was full of people who went to the 1912 cemetery to pay respects to the dead, there was no laughter and laughter on the whole bus, everyone was in a heavy mood, hanging their heads, some were wiping tears, and some were looking at their mobile phones.

Wang Po sat in a seat at the back of the bus, he was out of place with the people on the bus, he didn't have a sad breath on him, he didn't go to worship the dead, he just went to gather with the companions of the Zhengmeng.

The 1912 bus drove slowly out of the city before picking up speed.

For two hours, the bus stopped in the wide parking lot in front of the 1912 cemetery.

The last time Wang Po went to the 1912 military base by car, he only passed by the corner of the 1912 cemetery, and this was his first time in the real sense of the word.

The 1912 cemetery was built more than the high-end residential area of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the chief engineer of the construction once said: "The 1912 cemetery is the final destination of every Shang and Zhou people, we have to enter the cemetery after a hundred years, it is better to build the home high, we can not be wronged ourselves, our life is less than a hundred years, a hundred years later, long to endless years, we have to spend the rest of our lives in the cemetery......."

It is said that the chief engineer's words have made countless old people cry, and although the government has suggested that everything should be simplified, there are still countless wealthy people in the business and Zhou dynasties who did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build the 1912 cemetery as good as any high-end community.

Wang Po stood in front of the gate of the 1912 cemetery, raised his eyes, and saw the mountains in the cemetery, one of which was engraved with four big characters "1912" on a 100-meter hill, and each number was more than ten meters long.

There are two watchtowers at the entrance of the 1912 cemetery, and there are watchtowers every few hundred meters around the perimeter, and 1912 is more of a prison than a cemetery.

The gate of the 1912 cemetery is very wide and can be driven by five buses at the same time.

To enter the 1912 cemetery, you need to swipe your ID card, and children must be accompanied by an adult to enter.

Wang Po casually took out his ID card, put it on the machine, swiped his face at the camera, and with a beep, the interceptor was released.

"Little Guan Gong who plays with a big knife!" In a small garden in the cemetery, Dai Xiaorui, dressed in overalls, waved at Wang Po.

"Host Dai!" Wang Po walked towards the small garden.

Dai Xiaorui is not only famous, but also beautiful and dignified, that is, the dream lover of teenagers, but also the dream lover of some uncles and uncles, Wang Po heard that his classmate's father is her loyal fan.

In the small garden, in addition to the famous host Dai Xiaorui, there are two men and one woman.

The muscular man who stood there like an iron tower looked older, about 35 years old, with a pretty good physique, standing there, like a mountain, more than 2 meters tall.

As soon as Wang Po saw it, he knew that the tower man was the captain of this mission, nicknamed the "captain of the basketball team".

Another young man with glasses in the small garden stood there, like an arrogant white swan, looking up at the sky, even if he saw Wang Po coming, he didn't look at Wang Po, such a person is very high in his bones, very proud, and deserves to be a "lone star".

As for the other fairy-like girl in the small garden, who is as beautiful as a flower and walks out of the painting, she can only be the "first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts".

"It's all there. The captain of the basketball team nodded at Wang Po, casually gave Wang Po a copy of the information in his hand, and said: "This is the information of ten missing people in the underworld, all of them are hundred-year-level underworlds, although they are not from a school, but they are all people from the former girls' school, there are middle school students, there are college students, the oldest is only 23 years old, the youngest is 16 years old, according to the law of the Republic of China, 16 years old is considered an adult." Ten adult women disappeared this time. Xiao Guan Gong, who is playing with a big knife, you are late, take a look at the information first. ”

Wang Po was a little depressed, and said seriously: "Captain, my nickname in the Zhengmeng WeChat group is Shoe Break, not Xiao Guan Gong, who plays with a big knife. ”

"I thought you were called Xiao Guan Gong, who played with a big knife. My daughter, please let me meet you and record a video of you playing with a big knife, which is one of my birthday gifts for her. The captain of the basketball team smiled embarrassedly and asked, "Did you bring your Guan Gong knife?"

"When I go out on a mission, I will definitely bring Guan Gongdao. Wang Po pointed to the piano box he was carrying, "Guan Gong knife can be folded, I usually fold Guan Gong knife and put it in the piano box, such a big Guan Gong knife is currently considered a controlled knife." ”

"Go back, I'll ask the administrator of the Alliance to get you a knife permit. "The captain of the basketball team also fought hard in order to successfully record the video of Wang Po playing with a big knife.

When Wang Po heard this, his heart blossomed, and with the permission to hold a knife, it would be much easier for him to do things in the future, not to mention asking him to record a video of the captain's daughter playing with a big knife, even if he was asked to record a video of playing with a monkey, he would not categorically refuse.

"Thank you Captain!" Wang Po said that the captain confirmed that the captain had asked someone to do a knife permit for him.

"You're welcome. "The captain of the basketball team was sure of it, so he naturally agreed to this matter with confidence.

Wang Po looked down at the information in his hand, recorded the information of the ten missing people in the underworld on the data, looked up and said, "I finished reading the information." ”

"I'll give Manager Sun a call. The captain of the basketball team took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Sun Guan, the five members of our team have arrived, where can I find you?"

Sun Management: "Come to the family of the deceased to interview Room 49. ”

"Okay! Sun Guan, you wait a minute. The captain of the basketball team hung up the phone and said to the four people: "Let's go, I will see Sun Guan first and see what arrangements he has." ”

"Is Manager Sun one of the ten administrators of our Zhengmeng WeChat group?" Wang Po suddenly remembered that there was an administrator in the Zhengmeng group whose surname was Sun.

The captain of the basketball team said: "Yes! Zhengmeng WeChat group has three group owners and ten administrators, all of whom are awakened people in important positions. Sun Guan is one of the top ten administrators, he is the director of the cemetery in 1912, the second in command of the cemetery. ”

Wang Po naturally knew that the number one leader of the 1912 cemetery was the secretary, who was responsible for managing people, and the director was the second in command, responsible for managing the affairs of the cemetery.

The five of them walked and chatted, and soon came to room 49 for the family of the deceased.

The captain of the basketball team knocked on the door.

"Please come in!" a dignified middle-aged man's voice came from the room.