MSS, whose full name is Ministry of State Security, translated into Chinese, is the Ministry of State Security of the People's Republic of China.

Just as the FBI and CIA have in the United States.

Maozi has the Federal Security Service, the KGB KBG.

There are six military aircraft in the state-owned MI6.

In Greater China, there is also an intelligence agency that is not inferior to theirs, that is, MSS.

MSS has 17 functional bureaus and 3 offices.

The full name of one place is......

Investigate the mystery of the event in one place!

If it weren't for Pu Lao's own words, Mo Xiaochuan would definitely think that this was just some idle guys making up stories, but now it seems that this matter is closely related to him......

Could it be that one day in the future, there will be a group of big men wearing black suits, black leather shoes, big sunglasses, and carrying bazookas, rushing into Qingshui Street and arresting themselves?

For a while, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly felt that he must not be so profligate in the future.

Wealth is not exposed, the gun shoots the first bird, the ancients are honest and do not deceive me!

In addition, it has become urgent to help the city bureau solve the case.

In case something really happens in the future, I hope that the country will be able to open up the net because he has made many meritorious deeds and done so many good things for the people.

But if you think about it carefully, I'm not a monster, and I haven't done anything illegal and undisciplined, so why should I be so weak-hearted......

Well, if you hide a dragon in a bar, it's not a violation.

Mo Xiaochuan is also quite helpless about this, you can't let him hand over Ah Long to the state!

However, this serial arson case is not so easy to solve, it has been so many hours since I left the police station, and there is no news from Hao De's side, and I don't know where the case has developed, and there are any new clues?

If the murderer was not a phoenix, then what was the Shanhai Jing that he sensed in front of Xie Tianhao's corpse?

For a while, Mo Xiaochuan's mind became a mess, and he vaguely seemed to have seen the extremely critical thread, but he couldn't figure it out.

......

Before you know it, night falls, and it's time for Shanhai Bar to officially open.

"Huh, Xiaochuan, why are you here? I've been looking for you outside for a long time......

The door of the grocery room was opened, and today's Huahua wore a floral dress, and her whole body was full of youthful atmosphere.

Mo Xiaochuan hurriedly crumpled the paper in his hand and put it in his pocket, and said with a smile: "I'll see if the wine is enough." ”

"Oh!" Huahua responded happily, then took out five hundred-yuan bills from her pocket and handed them to Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan was stunned: "What is this?"

"I didn't count carefully when I paid my salary yesterday, and when I went back, I found that you gave an extra 500 yuan! In the future, Xiaochuan, you have to be responsible for managing the accounts, and our bar will go bankrupt if you keep doing this!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiaochuan was immediately happy and said with a smile: "This is a salary increase for you." ”

"Wage increase?"

Mo Xiaochuan nodded, and said seriously: "Yes, our bar has a new owner, and it has to be a little new, I'm not as picky as the old guy, and your monthly salary will rise to two thousand five in the future." ”

"Really!" Huahua exclaimed, and pounced on Mo Xiaochuan's body, like a small and delicate koala.

Then Mo Xiaochuan's big tree was directly knocked down.

"Ahh......h My waist ...... My waist ......"

Mo Xiaochuan didn't know what evil he had done in his previous life, so he would be such an unlucky child as Huahua, now it's okay, the case hasn't been solved yet, and he was honorably injured first.

And it hurts the waist!

Men can be soft anywhere, but the waist must be hard!

However, from another point of view, the injured Mo Xiaochuan suddenly had the opportunity to sneak home in advance to see the new god list, thinking about it like this, it doesn't seem so bad......

However, just as Mo Xiaochuan bared his teeth, held his waist with one hand, and held the door with the other, and staggered out of the grocery room, a taxi slowly drove into Qingshui Street.

The Yongfa pawnshop on the street closed its doors at the first time, and the owner shrunk his neck and disappeared.

The Geely commissary, which was originally brightly lit and full of customers, slammed down the roller shutter door and refused to entertain customers.

Pu Lao rushed out of the office in a menacing manner, walked to the gate of Sing Lody and stood still, his eyes cold.

Zhu Chengyong hid in the back kitchen of Tianxiang Restaurant tremblingly, the kitchen knife in his hand trembling slightly.

There was an old man with a bouquet of tulips in his hand, hunched over the taxi, his soles stomping a shallow crack in the ground.

There was an eldest sister who still had charm with a sneer on her face, her sharp nails flashing with a chill in the moonlight, and the smell of blood was slowly coming to her face.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire Qingshui Street became a little strange, and even passers-by felt that the temperature had suddenly dropped several degrees, and they couldn't help but shiver.

A minute later, Clear Water Street was empty.

All the pedestrians seemed to be drawn out of the street by an unknown force, or suddenly felt the urgency to urinate, or suddenly remembered that there was something else important to do, or they especially wanted to go somewhere else to buy a dress, and so on.

Only the taxi was left moving slowly, and the driver's face was numb, just mechanically stepping on the accelerator and holding the steering wheel.

The seventeen shops on Qingshui Street, plus Mo Xiaochuan, have a total of twelve owners.

Now there are seven people walking on Qingshui Street.

The old man holding the tulip stood on the street, and the eldest sister who still had charm stopped at the end of the street.

The other five, led by Pu Lao, stood in the middle of the road.

Everyone is ready to attack, as if they are facing a great enemy.

It was as if the taxi was sitting in an incomparably terrifying Great Demon King.

But in this regard, Mo Xiaochuan didn't have any induction, he was just a little strange, after he came out, why did Ah Long suddenly stop bartending, and Huahua suddenly fainted.

Immediately afterwards, Ah Long reached out and carried Huahua into the grocery room, and said to Mo Xiaochuan: "Boss, there is a guest here." ”

Mo Xiaochuan looked confused, guest?

Where are the guests?

What guest deserves Aaron's solemnity?

Then Mo Xiaochuan saw a taxi parked at the door of the bar, and a woman wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a mask with her whole body tightly covered walked into the Shanhai Bar slowly.

Mo Xiaochuan was about to meet him habitually, but was stopped by Ah Long.

"What are you doing here?"

This is the first time in Mo Xiaochuan's 18 years that he has seen Ah Long take the initiative to talk to customers.

But before he could figure out what was going on, the next scene completely scared him stupid.

Because the woman took off her sunglasses and mask.

revealed a peerless elegance and impeccable beauty.

That charming smile is enough to overwhelm all beings.

"Daji! No...... No...... Qin ...... Qin ...... Qin ...... Qin Wei...... Qin Weiyang!"

Mo Xiaochuan felt that he had died without regrets at the moment, and he was almost knocked out by this huge happiness, but fortunately he was strong enough, so he could hear Qin Weiyang's next very important words.

"The fox girl Weiyang, accidentally injured by the phoenix fire, cultivated to fall down the three tails, and came to seek refuge from the verdict!"