Many pinhole cameras were quietly installed in the places where the new colleagues were engaged in their daily activities, and Liu Zhenyan also specially cast a spell to completely cover up these cameras hidden in hidden places.

Tang Heng's mentality is very stable, and the "flaws" exposed are also very measured, at least in just one day, he has already made "Kang Jian" and "Ryan" believe that Ghost San has successfully occupied this body.

Yan Yunkai has been secretly investigating when the other two were dropped in the past two days, but the other party is really too obscure, according to the situation when Tang Heng was forced out of the body that day, they are very skillful in replacing the soul, and they can change the core of the person in just a few seconds. The entry and exit personnel of the unit compound are checked very strictly, Yan Yunkai has seen the entry and exit table, and has not seen unfamiliar names, they are all staff here. In addition to his colleagues in his own unit, there are also people from fraternal units, and his authority is not enough to inquire about everyone's whereabouts.

Yan Yunkai started with the man who handed out the leaflets, and the little demon who called himself Chu Liuxiang monitored and followed him very dutifully for two days, and found that the other party was just an ordinary warlock, and there were comrades behind him, and the accomplices all called him "Senior Brother Xia".

Under the perseverance of the little demon and the six groups of colleagues, this small group with very secret activities was finally locked.

"Chu Liuxiang"'s real name is Hu Shuo, he is a fox demon, when Yan Yunkai took the entrance exam, he was looking for monsters in the mall, and he was one of the people who was found. At that time, he was stealing in the mall and was caught red-handed by Yan Yunkai, and then he wanted to follow Yan Yunkai as a junior brother, but he didn't succeed.

Hu Shuo also stared at the man surnamed Xia all the time, and called Yan Yunkai: "Brother Yan, it seems that the man surnamed Xia is leaving Beijing." I heard them say, it seems that they are going to find some Fang Rui? What are you going to do to be a pro? ”

Yan Yunkai's eyelids jumped twice, he raised his hand to rub his eyelids, and said in a complicated tone: "...... It's Fang Rui. “

While listening to Hu Shuo's information, he sent a message to Xie Zhi, the city surnamed Xia was going to be within Xie Zhi's jurisdiction, and it was more convenient for the people of the second group to continue to track down this matter.

Fang Rui is a senior who served in the same group as Chu Jun, I heard that he has settled in the south all these years and no longer cares about the affairs of the realm, what are they going to do with this old man?

Hanging up the phone, Yan Yunkai glanced at the time and prepared to go home.

The branches of the trees in the courtyard were luxuriant, and under the shade of the trees, Zixin was lying on the ground with his tongue out, and the dog's paws were scratching a tattered doll again and again.

Zhao Thief stepped into the gate and entered the yard, carrying a few bags of fruit in his hand, Zi Xin's round eyes lit up, and he wagged his dog tail and came over to rub Zhao Thief's trouser leg.

There were a few white dog hairs on the black trousers, and the polished leather shoes were stained with a few gray dog paw prints, Zhao Thief lowered his eyes to the innocent big dog eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and dragged Zixin to the house.

Yan Yunkai followed behind and clapped his hands to attract the dog's attention, "Zixin, let go of your paws, don't tear the pants you Brother Zhao just bought." ”

Zixin is a lonely dog playing in the yard every day, and it is so lonely that it is rare for Yan Yunkai and Zhao to come back at this time, and they can't wait to stick to them all the time.

Yan Yunkai rubbed its head affectionately, helped it wipe its paws clean, and then let it into the living room.

There was news in the living room, the fragrance of tea was curling, accompanied by the sound of a falling child, Yan Chongshan asked inside, "Are you back?" ”

"Grandpa." Yan Yunkai changed his shoes and entered the house, and saw that in addition to Yan Chongshan in the living room, Chu Jun was also there, so he smiled and said hello, "Grandpa Chu is also there." It just so happened that I took one or two red robes from the unit leader and brewed them for the two of you to taste. ”

Chu Jun held a chess piece in his hand and said with a smile: "Then I have a good mouth." This is ......"

Old Man Chu looked at Zhao who came in behind, thought about it, and realized.

"Hello." Zhao Thief nodded slightly.

"Oh, I've heard Yang Ming mention it." Chu Jun smiled kindly, "Yunkai's boyfriend, Xiao Zhao, right?" ”

Zhao Thief nodded and looked at Yan Yunkai.

"Go, wash the fruit and cut it out in a fruit bowl." Yan Yunkai didn't want the elders to ask more about Zhao Theft, so as not to bring out any misunderstanding about Bailong's identity, so he found an excuse to coax Zhao Thief away.

He went to wash his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and half-knelt on the carpet to make tea, with skillful and elegant movements.

Chu Jun pondered for a moment, dropped the chess pieces, and asked casually, "How is Yang Ming doing in the unit?" ”

This sounded like a student's parents asking the teacher, Yan Yunkai lowered his head and smiled, and said, "Da Chu is very serious and can endure hardships, which is good." There are too many uncertainties that our unit has to face, and it is really dangerous to say that it is dangerous, but I didn't expect you to support him to apply for the job in the first place. ”

"He's going on his own, what can I do." Chu Jun smiled faintly, "You young generation have a lot of ideas, where can we old men persuade them." ”

Yan Chongshan also nodded thoughtfully.

The boiling water rose up with mist, and Yan Yunkai's eyebrows and eyes were also a little hazy.

He smiled very well-behaved and meekly and said, "You are an old-timer, and we still have a lot to learn." Recently, the six groups sorted out the information of the previous retirees, and lamented that the office environment was difficult in the early days, and the seniors were very worthy of admiration. Speaking of which, it seems that there are not many retired seniors who stay in Beijing. ”

Yan Chongshan lazily lifted his eyelids, glanced at his grandson who was pretending to be obedient, and a moment of laughter seemed to flash in his calm eyes, he lowered his head casually and continued to play chess.

"yes." Chu Jun said, "Except for me and Lao Zhou, who grew up in old Beijing and were reluctant to give birth to the two of us, everyone else has traveled all over the world. But he also lived freely. ”

Yan Yunkai smiled slightly: "After the seniors separated, is there still a connection?" ”

Chu Jun replied: "I have been retired for more than 20 years, and I made a phone call during the New Year's holidays. Alas, after retirement, everyone is not happy to take care of the idle affairs of the warlock world, but Zhou Lao has a strong sense of responsibility and can take you with him. ”

"Grandpa Zhou doesn't care about us anymore. I was sick a few days ago, and I don't know if I've recovered now. Yan Yunkai opened a small iron pot and twisted some tea leaves.

Chu Jun let out a strange "oh": "Old Zhou is sick?" ”

"Listening to Zhou Yi, it's just a cold."

"When you're old, you still have to pay more attention to your body."

"Yes." Yan Yunkai naturally changed the topic and said in a homely tone, "Our Deputy Liu got a work by the Southern Dynasty painter Zhang Seng Miao a few days ago, but it is not a genuine work. There are very few ink treasures left by the monk, and we all guess that it is fake, but we don't know if Liu Vice Fei believes that it is true, and I don't know what basis he has. ”

He raised his eyes slightly, observing Chu Jun's expression.

Chu Jun was very interested in calligraphy and painting, and when he heard the words, he showed a curious look: "Zhang Sengqiu? There are a lot of rumors about him in history, but there are really few folk ink treasures left behind, what kind of painting is it? ”

Yan Yun happily analyzed Chu Jun's expression, his thoughts flew around, and he said a few nonsense words without changing his face.

Over there, Zhao came in with a fruit plate, put it on the coffee table in the living room, and turned back to Yan Yunkai's room to hide.

When he turned around, he exchanged a look with Yan Yunkai, Yan Yunkai retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Let's drink tea." ”

After Chu Jun left, Yan Yunkai helped clean up the chessboard.

Yan Chongshan looked at the TV and suddenly asked, "What is the idea of playing on your Grandpa Chu?" ”

"Huh?"

"This time you coaxed him over, and you thought you could coax your grandfather and me? deliberately clichés, but they have a long ability. The old man snorted softly.

Yan Yunkai couldn't hide it, so he had to say honestly: "There are some things I want to be sure." Grandpa, you and Grandpa Chu often correspond, have you ever seen him have anything wrong? ”

Yan Chongshan pondered for a while and shook his head firmly: "No." And, with the level of familiarity I've known him for most of my life, he shouldn't have hidden anything. ”

That is to say, Chu Jun may really have nothing to do with Zhang Sengqiu.

Yan Chongshan didn't join the Ninth Division back then, so when he talked about the old-timers in the Ninth Division, he didn't know much information, but after all, he had dealt with it, and the description was more vivid than the content on the unit information.

"You ask Fang Rui? He...... He's just like you. The old man said slowly.

"What's the same?"

"Like men. Later, Lao Cheng was gone, he lived alone in Xiamen, and he didn't take the initiative to contact us old guys all these years. Yan Chongshan shook his head, "He has a strange temper, it's hard to say." ”

In Yan Chongshan's description, Fang Rui is a person with a strange temper but strong skills. I haven't been in touch for many years, and now what he's doing, everyone doesn't know much.

After having dinner at home, Zhao was about to drive Yan Yun back to his small apartment.

Liu Zhenyan called at this time: "Yan Liu, where are you?" Is it convenient to come over? He said an address, which is a residential area in Beijing, which is basically inhabited by bigwigs at or above the provincial and ministerial level, and any old man who comes out for a walk may be a common face on the news network.

"It's not too close, it's estimated that there is a traffic jam at this point, and I don't make sure that it will be in place quickly."

"It's okay, you come here first." Liu Zhenyan explained, "There is a leader who is about to die, and he is looking for someone to hang his life." Damn, does the poor monk seem to be someone who will offend Lord Yama? I really don't want to care, but he still has power in his hands, and the faction below has been doing too much recently, so it's hard to shirk it directly. You come over and go through the motions, make up the numbers, and it seems like we've done our best. “

Yan Yunkai rubbed his eyebrows and hung up the phone: "What a." “

He entered the address into the navigation, let Zhao steal the machine to follow, and when he arrived at the gate of the community, the doorman was very strict, and Liu Zhenyan came out to pick it up, so he was released.

What caught my eye was a delicate small villa, the door was slightly open, the inside was bright, the servants went in and out, Liu Zhenyan led Yan Yunkai and Zhao to steal the machine, and there were already a few people wearing Taoist robes and monk robes sitting on the sofa in the hall on the first floor.

Everyone greeted each other and sat down in the hall without saying a word.

A middle-aged man with a capable temperament came down from the spiral staircase, held Liu Zhenyan's hand, and said with an eager expression: "Director Liu, I heard early that the nine places have great magical powers, you have to help with this." The pay is good, you have been in the Nine places for so many years, if you want to move up......"

Liu Zhenyan patted his hand, looked calm and calm as a monk, and said, "Don't worry, let's go up and have a look first." ”

On the side, Yan Yunkai looked at the middle-aged man's expression coldly, glanced at Liu Zhenyan again, and followed the two upstairs.

In a spacious bedroom with a set of high-end medical equipment, an old man with drooping old age was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing with great difficulty.

Zhao took a look past the doctors, family members, and guards from a distance.

"What do you think?" Yan Yun asked.

"Even if it is to continue life, it will be very difficult to survive today." Zhao said indifferently.

Yan Yunkai sighed silently, Liu Zhenyan had already made it very clear before, don't do anything that violates heavenly principles, and besides, Jiuzhi has always been a staunch neutral faction, and there is no reason to only help a certain faction.

Liu Zhenyan walked out of the room and made a gesture towards Yan Yunkai, signaling him to help the old man strengthen his soul first.

"How can the power of heaven return be easily obtained." Liu Zhenyan stood in the corridor, smiling rather than smiling, there was no compassion of Buddhism in his eyes, but he was very transparent, "When the time comes, I will go on the road, and I will be a good man in the next life. ”

He said this very quietly, and only Zhao Thief heard it.

There was a burst of bells ringing in the house.

After a moment, the middle-aged man picked up a phone call and said respectfully, "Hello, Master, have you arrived?" I'll go down and pick you up, okay, please wait. ”

After the man finished speaking, he hurried downstairs.

Zhao Thief was originally leaning lazily against the wall of the corridor, subconsciously standing up straight and frowning.

"What kind of person, you still let the big secretary go down to pick it up?" Liu Zhenyan walked to the railing of the stairs and looked down condescendingly.

After a while, a man of about thirty years old came in at the gate, followed by a boy of fifteen or sixteen.

The man had a warm face, a string of Buddhist beads on his hand, and a long robe, with a temperament like jade. He casually raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly. The smile on his lips carried a hint of evil, and it was fleeting.

Liu Zhenyan turned his head and noticed Zhao Thief's grim expression.

"...... that?"

"Zhang Sengqiu."