The huge office of Guan He, the head general of the Ministry of Communications, made people feel that it was not like his style. The Ministry of Communications is not a department that people pay attention to in Dongling, and even the Ministry of Etiquette and the Department of Spiritual Affairs are more magnificent than him, after all, the Ministry of Communications has only emerged in recent years, and it can't even catch up with a department of the Ministry of Military Affairs. Guan He is even more humble and never steals the limelight, and his previous director of the Ministry of Communications is still working in a simple office. However, at this moment, everyone stood in front of Guan He's office and was stunned. The turquoise emerald stone is inlaid on the roof of his office of nearly 1,000 square meters, yes, it is nearly 1,000 square meters, and it is only for him to use.

The moment the correspondent opened the door to his office, he was as surprised as many commanders behind him. He covered his mouth violently and exclaimed, "Oh my God! The lake-clear office desk is 100 square meters in size, and there is a reflection on it when he lies on it, and the rippling clear waves are reflected on his face layer by layer. People don't know what it's made of.

Looking around his conference room, the wall seemed to be swaying.

"Oh my God! Is that a moth! or a dead leaf?" as soon as the correspondent spoke, Ji Zhong looked around sharply. I saw that the walls of the conference room of nearly 1,000 square meters were covered with large gray-brown milk moths, each of which was the size of a human palm, and each milk moth had a black velvet "eye" on its body.

Everyone frowned, Ji Zhongwa spit on the ground, and then swayed all over his body, he avoided his head and no longer dared to look. When one looks closely, the wall is not a milk moth, but a leaf shaped like it, about the shape of a dead leaf butterfly. Suddenly, something like an eye growing on a leaf glows blue, flickering in bursts. I saw Dongling, Beijing, Bess Mountain, Jingyue Lake, Guozheng Hall, all the Dongling Kingdom fortresses were clearly reflected on the thousands of square meters of walls through the "leaf eye", and they were connected. Not only that, but even Wang Sheng, the capital of Jiuxiao Kingdom, which is thousands of miles away from Dongling, and the border situation of Jiudu, the capital of Xifan Kingdom, are also clearly displayed here.

"Director-General!" cried the correspondent tremblingly, taking a step into the room.

"Stop!" Duanjingbo snapped. At this moment, suddenly, the wall of the entire conference room disappeared, and the main room suddenly fell into darkness. A palm-sized cube was thrown into the air by the end mirror, the spirit weapon stopped in mid-air, and with a light click, the cube opened, and a dazzling white light shot out from inside, instantly illuminating the Qianping house. A concealer, a spiritual weapon used for lighting.

"What's wrong!" Ji Zhong said nervously.

"Dead. Duan Jingbo said in a deep voice.

"What!" Ji Zhong said!

At this time, a small voice sounded outside the door, "Don't go in!" Duan Jingbo ordered loudly, and the small sound stopped.

"What did you say, who died?" Ji Zhong's face was full of consternation.

"Guan He is dead. Duan Jingbo looked back at Ji Zhong with a gloomy gaze.

Ji Zhong shuddered and said, "What are you talking about!" Duan Jingbo's gloomy eyes made Ji Zhong shudder. "Look what I'm doing!"

Beiming looked over, and his eyes became more and more cold. "What are you all looking at me for! I'm coming with you! I don't know anything!" Ji Zhongdao said, trying to pull away the people around him and break in, but when his eyes glanced around the house, he hesitated.

"Stop. Duan Jingbo pressed it on Ji Zhong's shoulder.

"What are you doing!" Ji Zhong was frightened and said loudly.

"I'll let you stop," said Duanjing.

"Say it again!" Ji Zhong said angrily.

"The search is a matter for the Department of Hearings, not your National Authorities. What, do you want to meddle?" Duan Jingbo looked at Ji Zhong flatly, the shock in his eyes intensified, and said, "Clue, go in and check." Without saying a word, he walked in. Ji Zhong's whole body trembled with anger, and his face turned red.

Beiming looked at the clue and couldn't take his eyes off it. Duan Jingbo glanced at him and was silent. Now it is impossible to use Beiming's spiritual power to do anything under his nose, and a small movement will alert him, so he did not stop Duan from entering alone.

The clue walked very lightly, as if his feet did not touch the ground, this trick tracking technique was beyond the reach of even the prison director, he did not destroy a single cent in this room, not even the footprints increased. When he came to Guan He, he saw his eyes bulging, his lips slightly open, lying in front of his desk. Dian Ni shook his head at his father, and then stretched out his right hand, only to see that the palm of his right hand seemed to be slightly covered with a thin layer of spiritual power, so that all the tiny pores on his skin opened, and his superhuman inspiration was all gathered on the palm of his right hand in an instant, not to mention that no clues would be let go by him, and he could even catch a few people in the air in a short period of time. No remnants of the anomaly could escape his move.

Dian Ni held his breath and began to probe along his torso from the top of Guan He's head, from top to bottom, not letting go of the abnormality of a single hair. After a while, he got up and looked at his father and shook his head again, and found nothing, which was tantamount to not an assassination.

"What, how did you die?" Ji Zhong said with a slight stumble.

"Take his body to the hearing department first. Duan Jingbo said to Duan Ni, ignoring Ji Zhong.

"How did you die, I ask you. Ji Zhong said again. Clue has neatly put Guan He's body into a retractable roll bag, which is what the people of the hearing department carry with them when they search for evidence all year round, and the roll bag can be stretched out to hold the evidence the size of an adult brown bear, and it is not a problem to put a person in at this time. Three steps and two steps have come to the door.

Ji Zhong shuddered, and hurriedly hid to the side, for fear of touching something unclean. Suddenly, Beiming spoke:

"General Director Duan, you can't just take Guan He away. He stood in the way.

"What will the Lord teach?" said Duanjingpo.

"As the general director, Guan He's death is strange, and the hearing department alone cannot collect evidence. Beiming turned to look at Duan Jingbo, his gaze sharp.

"You doubt me?" dissatisfied.

"His death, without evidence, is suspicious to anyone. Beiming said indifferently.

"Including you!" Duan Jingbo argued fiercely. Beiming glanced at Duan Jingbo, did not respond, and continued: "Therefore, you can't investigate in the first department of the hearing department. At least there must be people from the Spiritual Division, as well as people from our military and political department. ”

"What if I don't say yes?" said Duanjing.

"That clue can't get out of this room today. Beiming said coldly.

"Beitang, you don't want to get an inch, you think you can be on an equal footing with me!"

"I agree with the Hearing Department to take Guan He away, but you also have to allow someone from my Military Affairs Department to be present for the autopsy. Bei Ming's eyes flashed, "Also, I'm on your side." "Duanjingbo breathed a little heavily.