Chapter 112, The Scapegoat

?? ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ A little chilly on the streets of Shanghai? Me and the Baza Tiger walking side by side in the bustling crowd? The "lion" we saw last night really shocked us. Especially at the moment when the thunder landed at the end of the day, the amazing power that erupted was indeed beyond our imagination? There are strange people in the world. The world is too big? It's not enough for us kids to see through it.

Is the office of the fifth group of the national brand in Shanghai very secret? Because Shanghai is the territory of Tongtiankai? And at the same time as a big city by the sea? Because of its geographical advantages, Shanghai has become a transit point for many supernatural people? Is there such a thing in the circle? Mountain Gate in the North? The rivers and lakes are in the south.

Does this mean that if you want to build a mountain gate, is it better to build it in the north? And to mix in the rivers and lakes? Then you have to go south.

"I said Brother Tiger? What is Babel? It's a lot of noise. ”

Am I following the Bazaar Tiger? This kid is taking me around the streets with a map? But there is a little impatience in the look? It seems that he was particularly nervous after meeting the mysterious man last night.

"The Babel Society is a huge organization in the South? There are many internal members. Coverage to the whole of China and even overseas? It can be said that it is one of the largest supernatural organizations in addition to the old supernatural sects? I'll take you to see it if there's a chance? Now we have to figure out the death of the people of Nanyun Dao first? And what happened to the mysterious man who appeared last night. ”

I'm talking. All of a sudden, he stopped? Looked at the map and looked at the house number in front of you? Pointing to a small black door in an alley, he said, "This is the office of the fifth group of our national brand in Shanghai?" But it's my first time? This faΓ§ade is too small. ”

Is it any wonder that the Bazaar Tiger is strange? There is just a small black door in the alley in front of you? It's about two meters tall. How many stalls are there for shoeshine and popcorn making at the entrance of the alley? And even a few of our peers just like us jumping rubber bands not far away? And there's no sign on the side of the door? Not to mention ordinary people? Even if a supernatural person walks by the door and doesn't pay attention, he won't be able to discover the mystery of the door at all.

"This should be it? Let's go inside. ”

Baza Tiger raised his hand and knocked on the door. After a while, a strange shout came from inside: "Saninen?? Shanghainese: Who?"

Of course Baza Tiger and I don't understand? Knocked on the door again? There was a sudden scolding from inside: "Knock knock? Knock a dead man's head! ”

As soon as the door opens? Standing in front of me and Baza Tiger is a middle-aged man? It's just that this middle-aged man is really very different from the two of us who have an impression of the person in charge of the fifth group of Chinese brands? In a nutshell? Standing in front of me was an ordinary Shanghai citizen!

Wearing blue pajama pants and a white tank top? A middle-aged man about forty years old? Unshaven beard and balding hair? A cigarette in your mouth? Still touching a mahjong tile on your right hand? A pair of blue flip-flops on your feet? What does this look tell me intuitively? We've come to the wrong place.

"Brother Tiger? Are we in the wrong place?"

I said rather awkwardly.

Bazaar Tiger is also dumbfounded? Is this too different from the fifth group of national brands in his impression? But he still asked, "That?" Here is the fifth group of national brands...; …; ”

Baza Tiger is only halfway through his words? The man standing in front of us immediately changed his face? Reached out and pulled the two of us in? Hurriedly closed the door, turned around and shouted to a few people on the side of the mahjong table in the house: "Don't play!" Got business? Put away the mahjong tiles! ”

How did he say hello? Did I just look at it? How many people are still sitting in this house? Basically, they are about the same age as the bald man in front of them? Dressed up in the same way? Pajamas and vests? One of them wears reading glasses? Two other people? One is fat? The meat on the stomach bulged three capsules? The other one is very thin? Sunken eyes? It doesn't look very good.

Bazaar Tiger is about to report his home? But the other party cleaned up the tables and chairs with lightning speed? Is the place really small? The small attic in this alley is only two floors up and down? Four middle-aged people looked at me and Baza Tiger with smiling faces? This look is as if he is looking at the God of Wealth.

"Old Duan? Are these two boys in business? You've burned out your brain, haven't you?"

That thin man is obviously not very good-tempered? The balding middle-aged man who patted us to open the door shouted.

At this time, Bazahu frowned and said, "My name is Baza Hu?" Are you a member of the second combat team of the fifth group headquarters of Beijing Guozihao? Do you want to ask a colleague from the Shanghai branch for help today? An in-depth investigation into the case of the people of Nanyun Dao...; …; ”

But the Baza Tiger is only halfway through the report? The four guys on the other side all laughed? The most exaggerated laugh of the fat man? Covering your face and laughing with tears in your eyes? The bespectacled guy pointed at the two of us and said, "Return to the second combat team of the headquarters? Also dig deeper! Children? How old are you? Where did you learn that?"

I'm speechless in embarrassment? Truly? Me and Baza Tiger or children? Being treated like this is no exception? On the train to Shanghai all the way, well-wishers often asked us if we were lost. It's just that when Bazahu heard this, anger surged on his little face? It's a child's heart? Plus or is it a cultivated tiger demon vein? Stomp your foot at the moment? A demonic explosion on your body? Immediately stunned the four old guys in front of him.

"Huh? Such a small demon cultivator? Is it the first time I've seen it? That's amazing. ”

The bald middle-aged man named Lao Duan was taken aback? It's just that the smiles of the four of them also converged at this moment.

"Now you can listen to me." Baza Tiger with anger on his face? Seeing that the other side was silent, he continued: "Although I don't know why the branch of the fifth group of the national brand in Shanghai has become like this? But under the national paranormal department? Do you play mahjong at work? Still laughing at your colleagues like this? No matter which one I sue the upper echelons, you can't eat and walk around? So it's best to keep respecting me? I'm the headquarters...; …; ”

Baza Tiger's words were interrupted for the third time? The big fat man on the opposite side stepped over suddenly? Reached out and grabbed Baza Tiger's arm? Easily lifted the Bazaar Tiger from the ground? You must know that the demonic energy on the Bazaar Tiger has not dispersed at this time? Although not as powerful as after being completely demonized? But ordinary people can't get close to him? But this fat man's actions are so understated? And three meters from where he stood in front of us? Normal people have to take two steps? But this fat man has only taken one step? It's as fast as a gust of wind.

"You? You let me go? What do you want to do? Do you really want me to sue the higher-ups? Fast...; …; ”

Bazaar Tiger keeps struggling? The characteristics of the tiger demon on the body are gradually becoming obvious? But I saw the fat man on the other side gently patting the head of the Baza Tiger with his thick big hand? The demonic energy on the Baza Tiger actually receded like a tide? He himself was stunned? Looking straight at the ground? I didn't say anything for a long time.

"Don't think the little guy has a good talent? It's great to be in the combat team again. To know? You didn't show us your ID badge even though you reported to your home? Theoretically? Are you just an average person until we confirm your ID tag? And if there is a threat to a few of us? We have a reason to wipe you out. That's the rule? But you broke the law first. ”

The fat man smiled innocently and said? Reached out and pulled out a purple card from Bazaarhu's pocket? I've seen it before? Baza Tiger said that this is the identity card of the fifth group of national brands? Have a special formation on it? It can't be imitated. Cloth Claw is dead.

"Yo? Is it really a combat team? Hehe? Interesting. I'm going to make sure I'm going to call that kid from Moyun to confirm? A few of you look at them first. ”

Lao Duan took the identity card and waved his hand? Then he turned around and walked to the telephone? And I noticed that he just called Mo Yun a kid? In the fifth group of the national brand, a supernatural organization that is different from ordinary sects? It's not seniority that determines status, it's strength? For example, the Bazaar Tiger is a member of the combat team? So the general staff of the fifth group of national brands need to salute when they see him? This is because he has the strength to enter the combat team.

And the old Duan in front of him actually called the captain of the fifth group of the national brand combat team a kid? What does this invisibly reveal? These four people? It's not easy!