"It can be seen that you already have feelings for these crows, Tang Zhaojue, let's not talk about this, you see, the white devil, it seems to be sick."

Qu Xuefeng touched the head of the white-headed crow.

The white-headed crow opened his eyes, looked at the two of them, and closed them again.

"It can't really be sick, right?"

Hulin Street, Xinle Pet Shop. Hu Dongmi, a veterinarian, looked at the crow standing on the table with an embarrassed expression.

"Two, don't embarrass me, I have never treated crows, besides, this crow of yours has a normal body temperature, does not have diarrhea, and there is nothing wrong with it."

After a night of release, Qu Xuefeng's anger was gone, his sanity returned to normal, and before arriving at the pet store, he used Chen Xiaocang's phone to make a call to Piaofeng Man to apologize.

Qu Xuefeng understood the incompetence of the pet doctor, and he had to find a professional bird doctor to diagnose it.

They searched several and finally found a medical center for pet birds.

However, the doctor inside couldn't see anything wrong with the crow, and perhaps, the crow didn't sleep well or eat well.

Qu Xuefeng bought the best bird food to feed it, and the white-headed crow didn't eat it.

The doctor couldn't find the reason, Qu Xuefeng vaguely sensed that recently, as long as other crows died, the white-headed crow would become languishing, and it would take a while to recover, perhaps, let it rest for a while, and it would get better.

In the morning, after Qu Xuefeng returned to the management bureau, he first slept for a while, and when he woke up, he found that the white-headed crow was eating, and his heart suddenly became happy.

"Brother Raven, you're scared of me, you know?"

The white-headed crow looked up at him and continued to eat.

Outside the door, Chen Xiaocang was knocking on the door.

"Look, the white devil has eaten."

Chen Xiaocang was also happy and reached out to touch the white-headed crow, but after only one night, the white-headed crow didn't let her touch it, and jumped away quickly.

"So stingy!"

It's good for the white-headed crow to recover its state, and whether it's stingy or not is another matter.

Two o'clock, the largest conference room of the Warcraft Authority.

The leaders of the various groups of the Warcraft Administration, as well as the main responsible persons, Mayor Huang Minyue, who is in charge of security in the municipal government, the director of the Public Security Bureau, the captain of the Armed Police Corps, the head of the Anti-riot Corps, and the head of the Armed Forces Department..... People from all walks of life gathered, and they needed to rise up.

Xu Beng, director of the Public Security Bureau, spoke first: "Everyone, this is really too rampant, unbearable rampant, tonight." We must take effective action to catch the necromancer, Tang Zhaojue, you talk about it first. ”

In such a meeting, the deputy head of the Warcraft Administration was not enough to hold such a meeting, and Qu Xuefeng was an exception, because the necromancer issued a challenge to him.

"I don't know why the necromancer targeted me, that night, I went with Team Leader Chen, Martial Saint, and the three of them."

Huang Minyue said: "This is indeed a bit strange, perhaps, you cover your face, the necromancer is impressed by you." ”

Captain Qiu Kuangzheng of the Shanghai Armed Police Corps, with the rank of colonel, kept frowning when he saw Qu Xuefeng coming in with his face covered.

"Team Leader Tang, can you explain why you have to cover your face every day, is it fashionable to cover your face?"

Everyone's eyes were on him.

Qu Xuefeng felt that it was very difficult to get off the stage today, when Chen Xiaocang asked him to hold a meeting just now, Qu Xuefeng didn't want to come, the main bigwigs of the Shanghai Armed Forces Agency are here, you cover your face to see people, there will definitely be some unnecessary trouble.

In the conference room, you can hear a quiet needle falling.

Huang Minyue broke the silence: "Perhaps, Team Leader Tang has a bitterness that he can't say when he covers his face, I think ........."

Qiu Kuangzheng shook his head: "Mayor Huang, with all due respect, we all need to be serious on such an occasion, Shanghai has become the eye of the storm on the earth, any of our actions need to be cautious and cautious, any of our words and deeds will be infinitely magnified at home and abroad, we just want him to take off the mask, I think, it is still necessary." ”

Minister Cai Xiaohua, the head of the Ministry of Armed Forces, said: "Mayor Huang, I also see it this way, why did the so-called necromancer stare at Team Leader Tang, I think the reason is not so simple, at least, we need to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, isn't it?" The first step in figuring out the matter is that we have to get to know the true face of this Tang hero, I heard that he is still suspected of burglary and murder. ”

Zhang Debiao's face is not so good-looking.

"Tang Zhaojue, can't you get rid of the rotten cloth on your face? Are you ugly, or have you been disfigured, or are you some other ugly person, show it, no one laughs at you. ”

Zhang Debiao was obviously angry.

The room fell silent again.

Qu Xuefeng stretched her fingers to her mask.

Everyone held their breath and stared, thinking that he was going to take off his mask, but unexpectedly, he was making his mask denser.

"I'm sorry, guys, I ......."

The door to the office was smashed open with a bang, and two police officers were thrown into the office from the outside.

"Bastard, you dare to stand in the way of the martial saint and look for death!"

The martial saint walked in angrily,

Zhang Debiao shouted and asked, "Martial Saint, what do you want to do?" ”

"I don't want to do anything, I'm just here to ask clearly, I'm a martial saint, is it so difficult to move the group?"

Qiu Kuangzheng was a little confused: "Old Xu, what's the matter?" ”

Xu Beng was also confused, these two policemen were brought by him, this meeting is at the top secret level, and no one can enter the conference room without his order.

"Natsume, Zhao Ting, what's going on?"

After the two tall policemen were thrown into the conference room, they finally got up, and the two of them, one fell on his waist, neither of them could stand up straight, and the other eye was beaten into a panda eye.

Zhao Ting didn't care to cover his eyes: "Xu Ju, this person wants to enter the conference room, we won't let him, he didn't say a word and did it, we, we ....."

"Where's your gun?"

Zhao Ting's head lowered lower, and said like a mosquito: "He got down and threw it into the trash,"

Xu Beng was so angry that he slapped the table with a big slap: "Waste!" ”

Scolded. He slapped it again: "Martial Saint, is your surname Wu?" Take such a name, you are tarnishing the wisdom of your ancestors, you are more hateful than a necromancer, come on, take it down for me! ”

Mayor Huang hurriedly said: "Wait, I think there is some misunderstanding, this martial saint is not surnamed Wu, and his brain is a little bad." ”

Xu Beng frowned: "Mayor Huang, how do you interpret this?" “

Wu Sheng said loudly: "I'm a psychopath, it's not illegal to beat people!" ”

After a sentence, the conference room was quiet for a while, followed by a burst of laughter.

Qiu Kuangzheng asked everyone not to laugh and asked the martial saint: "You just said that you are a martial saint, why have you become a psychopath now?" ”

"When the old man doesn't beat people, he is a martial saint, and when he beats people, he is a psychotic."

The people at the venue laughed again, Qiu Kuangzheng: "Director Zhang, this person attacked the police and grabbed the gun, and kept saying that he was going to carry out the group, where is it sacred?" Is he going to join your Warcraft Administration's operations team? ”

Zhang Debiao smiled bitterly: "It's a long story........

After Qiu Kuangzheng, Xu Beng and the others knew what was going on, they couldn't hold back, Xu Beng said: "It seems that you are the most awesome temporary worker in Shanghai." Director Zhang, he is also from your Warcraft Administration, how are you going to deal with this matter? ”

Zhang Debiao's face sank: "Martial Saint, you are so bold, if you want to come in, you won't say it well, you have to kick the door to smash?" ”

Kong Mingxin, the captain of the anti-riot corps, who has rarely spoken, said with a smile: "Director Zhang, you should avoid the important and light, avoid the serious, and you don't say anything about his attack on the police." But talking about the door, Lao Zhang, you are very cunning, hehehe........"

This riot captain, in his forties, less than fifty, is a bit of a background, claiming to be the one hundred and eightieth generation descendant of Kong Ming, and he looks very tall and profound.

Mayor Huang smiled: "Captain Kong, you have something to say. ”

Captain Kong hurriedly said: "In front of the leader, how dare I, how dare I." ”

Mayor Huang smiled: "Director Zhang, this matter can be big or small, but it must be dealt with, how are you going to deal with it, fire him for squid?" ”

"That's for sure, maybe you don't know, last night, when the necromancer attacked the Warcraft Administration and threw down the battle book and left, there was only one person who went up without fear, and this person was the Martial Saint."

Captain Kong gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, it's a hero." ”

Qiu Kuangzheng scolded: "Captain Kong, you too, what a hero, he is a psychopath, how can he know to be afraid." ”