Chapter 138: The Prison Division

Sanskrit Yin no longer talked, nor did he mention the matter of reporting to the Ministry of Military Affairs, and even the fog was puzzled, but he didn't say anything more.

"Do you want me to carry this clavicle key all the time?" said the clue.

"Minister Duan, my subordinates have just asked General Secretary Pei, and the General Director said, all go back to the Prison Division, please Haihan. When he said this, Lian Wu had been half-bowing his head. "Fifth Minister, my subordinate also informed General Secretary Pei about what you said you said about seeing the wolf clan, and the General Director said that he would deal with it, and please go back to the Prison Division with me first. ”

Fan Yin glanced from Ling Jing at the collarbone key on his wrist, one of the spiritual weapons held by the prison director and the hearing department. Forged by a soul caster, the materials in it are also the secret use of the spirit caster, and outsiders have never known about it. The shape of the clavicle key can change with the user's spiritual power, such as locking the wrist, fixing the neck, and girdling the waist. The more you forge a superior clavicle key, the more you can lock up a strong psyker so that they can no longer use their spiritual power. However, there are very few such clavicle spoons in the world. At the moment, the clavicle key in Fanyin's hand is not enough to lock her spiritual power, but since she is blessed, Fanyin is inconvenient to break free, and she doesn't want to have trouble with the prison director for no reason. If she had sent a letter to the Ministry of Military Affairs now, the clavicle key would have broken in an instant.

Fanyin thought about it again, although she didn't know that the wolf clan just now was Xiumi, the son of the wolf king Shura, but this person was far away from Dongling and was not in the way for the time being. And the tricky thing at the moment is far from being easier than the wolf clan just now.

Seeing that the two of them no longer had any objections, Lian Wu said, "Two ministers, come with me." ”

As she walked, she took off her winter coat and held it in her hand, leaving only a slightly thin white blouse, which was about spring clothing. In his eyes, the military and political departments are all unprovoked and arrogant people, and they can't tell the difference between their pounds and pounds.

Lian Wu turned his head and walked a little slowly: "Fifth Minister, who are you?"

"Let's go. Sanskrit said. Lian Wu looked at Fanyin, slowed down half a distance, and then followed.

The cold wind in winter is biting, Fanyin is thin, and her spiritual power is limited, so she can't use it to keep out the cold, but she can't wear this coat anymore anyway, but fortunately, the white clothes inside are fine. The journey under the feet of several people did not slow down due to the restriction of the spiritual power of the two of them, and even the fog showed doubts in his eyes, and he was fleeting, and then followed closely behind the two ministers.

Leng Yi chased all the way out of the city, but he didn't see half of the shadow of Sanskrit. He ran directly to the Encrypted Mountain, and just as he was about to halfway through the journey, he finally found the trace of Sanskrit. Along the road, there was a little grass and grass Sanskrit sound spiritual power injured, broken and bent. Leng Yi's eyebrows sank and he quickened his pace, but he didn't see Fanyin until he reached the empty place where Lulu was peddling items. He followed the footsteps of Sanskrit all the way, but at this time she was gone.

Leng Yi stopped at the edge of the empty field, and further on, it was inaccessible, approaching the Encrypted Mountain Range. Even an important member of the Ministry of Military Affairs like him, who is very good at spiritual skills, will not easily step into the depths of the Encryption Mountain. This empty field is about the final place where humans and Lulu trade outside the crypto mountain. Leng Yi looked at the sky at the border, stretched out his hand, only to hear a bang, Leng Yi's fingers were almost injured.

More than two hours later. Fanyin and his entourage have already entered Lingdu City and are on their way to the prison department. When they had just returned from outside the city, it was a foggy road, and he had bypassed all the main roads outside the city and the road through which the Sanskrit had passed.

At this time, there was still a peaceful atmosphere in the cabinet of the National Shoji Agency, and on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the lord and everyone in his family were on vacation. Ji Zhong and Hu Mei'er slept late last night, but he had already sat up from the bed. Obviously, the heartiness of the previous night did not let him relax.

Hu Mei'er was half-lying, naked, the warm quilt of goose down covered her waist, revealing her white and slender back, she just woke up, and said in a dumb voice:

"Master, why did you wake up so early today, I thought you were absent-minded yesterday. With that, she hooked her little finger and stretched out her arm, scratching Ji Zhong's neck.

Ji Zhong stood up and straightened his clothes, and Hu Mei'er's hands were suspended in the air. She stared at her silky fingertips, a little unhappy in her heart.

"You go to sleep first, I'll go to the antechamber and have a look. Ji Zhong said.

"If you don't accompany me, what are you going to do in the front hall, what can you do for the New Year. Hu Mei'er was angry.

Just as Ji Zhong was about to open his mouth to coax her, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom. Ji Zhong's hand, which was about to touch Hu Mei'er's face, suddenly stopped in front of her, immediately took it back, turned his head and said, "Who?"

"Sir, the executive said I have something to inform you. The maid outside the door said.

"Got it, tell Yan Lu that I'll go over right away. ”

"What are you doing looking for the master early in the morning, what's going on with Yan Lu!" Hu Mei'er was upset. Ji Zhong didn't pay attention to it anymore, turned his head and took the coat on the back of the chair and walked out of the bedroom. Hu Mei'er stared at Ji Zhong's back when she went out, looked at it for a long time, pulled the quilt hard, covered her body, and continued to sleep.

Ji Zhong hurried through the corridor to the front hall, where Yan Lu, the chief executive of the Guozheng Hall, was already waiting.

"What's the matter?" asked Ji Zhong before he could gain a foothold.

Yan Lu stepped forward and said to Ji Zhong: "Lord of the country, I just got a letter from the prison department. ”

"Prison Division!" Ji Zhong heard this, and his heart chuckled, and he blurted out: "What's the matter!" The tone was many times more urgent than Fang Cai.

Yan Lu paused, but he didn't delay any longer, and said busily: "Pei Xi said that they caught the fifth Sanskrit sound and clues. ”

"What?" Ji Zhong's forehead tightened.

"Pei Xi said that they have caught the fifth Sanskrit sound and the clue, please ask if you want to go over and ask together, after all, it is a minister-level official, and please instruct. Yan Lu is respectful, he has been by Ji Zhong's side since he was a child, with a long face and a narrow forehead, a short flat nose bone, wide lips and thick jaws, a middle-aged man, who looks well-trained and loyal. Yan Lu sat in the position of CEO of the National Shoji Agency, although he was not as close to the position of the general secretary, but he was the person closest to a country's political leaders. At the same time, Yan Lu is also Ji Zhong's only cronies.

"Fifth Sanskrit and Clue Fighting?" Ji Zhong asked again in disbelief.

"Yes, my lord. ”

"Did Pei Xi say it was because of something?"

"Didn't say. ”

"That's all the prison director reported? nothing else?"

"No more. ”

Ji Zhongduan thought, Yan Lu just stood aside and stood by, not saying a word.

"You will follow me to the prison department. Ji Zhong said.

"Yes!"

The office of the director of prisons, Pei Xi, stayed all night, and he did it almost every day, day after day, year after year. Pei Xi's subordinates had never seen their commander have a time to rest.