In this way, there was nothing difficult for Sun Desheng, but he was inexplicably messed up by psyllium. In front of the young man, Sun Fatzi didn't even say a word. After dawn, they were arranged to fly back to Yanjing together.

On the way back, Psyllium was shocked by the exclusive transportation of the polling bureau. A Boeing 777 civilian airliner parked on the tarmac. The little Taoist priest became even more curious about the polling bureau in his heart, what kind of unit is this, and it even has its own plane.

However, after all, the plane is a public thing, and Sun Desheng used his relationship to win the right to use the plane. Before Ouyang, the director of the fifth room, arrived to the left, he ordered the plane to take off early.

It was not only this plane that broke through Psyllium's imagination, and after takeoff, the flight attendant sent a strange-looking phone call. Sun Desheng made several phone calls in a row. Ask about the ghost market, the hunchback and the old man who sweeps inside, and the details of the people they have a good relationship with. After inquiring about all this, he began to investigate the news about when Guangyuan Shenjian would be released.

"Yes...... Three months ago, someone in the ghost market promoted Yuan Shenjian, and it didn't sell it for three months...... Well, it's not just Ouyang who is on the left, even our Hao Tou brothers know it. It's not like I said, it's kind of interesting. There is also a rumor leaking in it? Xingjiapo and Malasia also came to ask for the price...... What happened? Well...... Uh-huh-hmm-hmm......"

After Sun Desheng finished making this call, he immediately dialed another number. Taking advantage of this stall, Psyllium said: "Didn't you say that you can't make phone calls on the plane?" I watched it all on TV, and after the plane took off, my phone had to be turned off. Fatty, why are you specialized? ”

After listening to psyllium's words, Sun Fatzi smiled, held up the phone in his hand and said, "Little brother, my brother will popularize the knowledge points for you." This is an airplane-borne satellite phone, and not all planes have it...... Yes, isn't it my fat grandson? Inquire about something, has our Yang Xiao looked for you recently......"

It wasn't until the plane was about to land that Sun Fatzi finally finished calling. Only then did he have the opportunity to say to psyllium: "This time the matter of Jiuhe is not over, it is not that simple. But it has nothing to do with us, after returning to the poll bureau, buddy, I will first take you to familiarize yourself with the environment. It's not that I said, since I hung up the poll bureau sentence length, brother, you are the first ...... who asked me to personally bring a familiar environment"

"Who said they were going to be in your polling bureau?" Psyllium interrupted Sun Desheng's words, he took out the night pearl, and after gesturing in front of Sun Fatzi, he continued: "Fat man, you said that I sold this treasure, can it be worth your more than seven million?" What IOUs and contracts did you cheat on me before, and I quickly tore them up when I was fine. For Jiuhe's sake, I won't do anything with you, but it's not over. ”

Sun Fatzi seemed to have guessed that psyllium would suddenly turn his face, he smiled hesitantly, and said: "This bead is a serious eight-point pearl, which flowed out of the court during the Sui Dynasty, and it has been on the Haolanan spectrum." Don't look at it as small, it is more precious than the night pearl that appeared in later generations. It's not that I said, it's meant to be a family heirloom, and it would be a shame to sell it......

Don't get me wrong, the beads are yours, and whether you sell them or give them away, it's your own business, little brother. Dude, I'm going to talk about things other than beads, don't you really want to know your background? Don't want to know where you're from? Who are the parents? Why were you raised by Kong Dalong? What's going on with your ability to have a fetal belt? ”

As soon as these two sentences came out, Psyllium was stunned for a moment. Don't look at his high status in his hometown, it is also because of his ability to subdue demons and catch monsters, and when he fights, he is ruthless and desperate. When I was a child, I also asked Lao Deng'er, where did he come from? Every time, the old thing patted his chest, saying that he was born to a little nun in a neighboring nunnery.

At that time, psyllium was ignorant, and he went to the nunnery to find his mother by himself. When he saw a nun in his twenties or thirties, he threw himself over and hugged his thigh and called for his mother. The shy little nun blushed, and finally the nuns of the whole nunnery worked together and beat him out.

Later, because of this incident, psyllium was laughed at for several years. Since then, he has never mentioned this matter, but he has never let go of his heart, where are his parents? Why did you throw him to Kong Dalong in the first place.

Now hearing Sun Desheng mention this, psyllium's heart began to panic again. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to Sun Fatzi: "Do you know my background? ”

Sun Fatzi smiled and said, "I don't know—wait a minute!" Brother, buddy, I don't know, just because there's no way to find out your background. Think about it for yourself, back then, we came all the way to see you. Then I have to give you hundreds of thousands of dollars to my master every year, not for me to say, he has given a total of seven million over the years, he is not a generous person, there is no 70 million, 700 million profits, absolutely not to release seven or eight million.

He must know your life experience, but it's a pity that good people don't live long, and Boss Gao left early. But he must have left some clues in the polling bureau, after all, it cost so much money...... There will always be some evidence left, and there will be a basis for earning it back from you in the future. Little brother, as long as you enter the polling bureau, you will know what is going on sooner or later......"

These few words moved psyllium, Sun Desheng was right, it seems that if you want to know your life experience, you can only rely on the poll bureau at present. He's the first sentence there, and there's always something going on.

After figuring it out, Psyllium almost didn't hesitate, and said to Sun Desheng: "Do you want to pay a salary?" ”

"It's ...... separate room" Sun Desheng laughed for a while, and then continued: "That's right, brother, do you say that brother, can I harm you?" From now on, the two of us will be brothers. So what...... Who will kill a chicken for me? I'm going to have to say goodbye buddy......."

Looking at the smiling face of the fat man in front of him, Psyllium hesitated. said to him: "Fatty, you won't be cheating me, right?" ”

"What is this called? Call brother ......" Sun Fatzi smiled and glanced at psyllium, and then continued: "Brother, brother, I have been two and a half people in my life, our father-in-law has one, and my other brother Shen La is the other." There is also a surname Lin abroad, and he can only be counted as half. From now on, I'll add you to it. Let's go out as buddies ......"

When he said this, the plane shook for a while, and then docked smoothly at the capital airport. Seeing that it was too late to bow down, Sun Fatzi could only give up. Anyway, there is time, and if you have the chance, you must have a big friendship with this little Taoist.

Speaking of which, Sun Desheng didn't just make friends with psyllium because of his relationship with Gao Liang. He himself couldn't explain why he had to make friends with this little Taoist. This is a strong feeling in my heart, when I can't figure it out, Sun Fatzi has always followed the feeling. Originally, his luck was so good that he followed his feelings, and he never made a mistake. Although Sun Desheng has a seven-trick heart, there are almost no things he can't understand.....

After getting off the plane, the polling bureau's car drove directly into the tarmac. Then he carried the two of them and drove directly out of the airport. More than an hour later, the car stopped in front of the polling bureau building.

"Let's go, my brother will take you around, the six investigation rooms of the polling bureau. We'll all have to go. Sun Desheng smiled and returned to the poll bureau building with psyllium, and when he was waiting for the elevator, the elevator door opened, and a tall and thin middle-aged man walked down.

It can be seen that the middle-aged man has a lot of relationship with Sun Desheng, and he said bluntly, "Great Sage, I heard that you went to Jiuhe?" I'll get down to business, not me, or you'd better go back to your room. I'll give you the director, and I'll go to the fourth room to be the deputy director. Don't be like Yang Books......"