Chapter Ninety-Six: Yellow Sky

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"Are you...... Huang Zhen? ”

I searched hard for the memories in my mind, and I remembered that the yellow-faced middle-aged man taught Huang Zhenlai, so I asked tentatively.

What I didn't expect was that this young man actually nodded in acknowledgement, and then said to me with a smile that his name was not Huang Zhen, but Huang Tian. Huang Zhen is a pseudonym he used when he was on a mission outside.

"Then I was a middle-aged man when I saw you, and I still have a scar on my face, what's going on?"

I didn't give up staring at his handsome face, anyway, if that middle-aged man was really him, even the world's most advanced plastic surgery institution might not be able to make him look like that, right?

"It's just a mask, a human skin mask, I've offended a lot of masters outside, so every time I go on a mission, I have to change my appearance and identity, so as not to be discovered."

Huang Tian explained with a smile, and then magically took out a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings from his sleeve and pasted it on his face, and suddenly turned into the yellow-faced middle-aged man I had seen.

I couldn't help but be amazed, I used to think that those so-called human skin masks were just gimmicks in novels or film and television works, but I didn't expect to see it real today, it seems that the poll bureau is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, not to be underestimated!

After chatting casually about our experiences in that old house, I asked him about the Tai Chi master and the old man sweeping the floor.

"You say they? The Tai Chi master's surname is Chen, I don't know what the specific name is, everyone calls him Chen Lao, and he has the highest kung fu in the entire polling bureau, but he is the only one who doesn't know how to do it. ”

"As for the old man who swept the floor, don't underestimate him, he has been there since the day the polling bureau was established, he can be said to be a veteran-level figure, he was like this when I came twenty years ago, twenty years have passed, he hasn't changed at all, I extremely doubt that he knows any ancient self-cultivation techniques."

Huang Tian turned his head to look at the two who were cleaning on the lawn, and then cautiously warned me not to provoke them.

In fact, he didn't say that I wouldn't provoke them, I'm just a newcomer here, and I won't even make jokes until I understand everyone's temperament, because some people can't afford to make jokes, in case you blush and make you unable to get off the stage, both of you will be embarrassed.

Besides, these people are not migrant workers moving bricks on the construction site, they are all strangers selected from all over the country, and I can't stand it if I do a little trick! This is the experience I learned when I was doing engineering and following my uncle to lead the class, and I can't joke if I am not sure.

We sat by the pool and talked for about an hour, from the outside to the present, I told him about his experience over the years and why he came here, while Huang Tian talked about what cases he handled after the breakup from the outside, including his own background and so on.

After listening to his words, I realized that Huang Tian was an orphan who was born with a disease, and it is an incurable disease in today's medicine, so his parents abandoned him in a trash can near the hospital, which his master picked up when he went to the hospital to show the director indoor feng shui.

It is a terminal illness for modern medicine, but for those who know how to do it, there may still be salvation, Huang Tian's master used feng shui to change his life, forcibly pulled him back from the death line, slowly raised him to grow up, and taught him his own skills.

Fangshu is a kind of thing that is harmful to itself, so generally those who know Fangshu are not willing to learn from their children and grandchildren, even if they want to pass it on, they try to find an apprentice, only those who really can't find a suitable person, and their grandchildren have outstanding talent in this area will pass it on.

Huang Tian is like this, he inherited his master's skills, but he is also flawed, his leg was polio when he was a child, and he was almost paralyzed, and it is precisely for this reason that his parents ruthlessly abandoned him.

Until now, don't look like a good person, once you encounter an emergency, or when you run rapidly, your legs will cramp and you will limp when you run.

I know that he had made such a mistake once in that old mansion, and I forced him out of the house.

"Huang Tian, Yu Liang, it's time to eat!"

We were chatting energetically when Li Yuncong suddenly appeared not far away, beckoned to us, and motioned for us to go to the cafeteria to eat.

Huang Tian and I looked at each other and smiled, stood up and walked towards the cafeteria, and when we came to the cafeteria, we found that the huge cafeteria was empty, and only a few people were eating.

I quietly asked Huang Tian, "Is there only a few people in our polling bureau?" ”

"There are a lot of people, but there are just a few people in the headquarters now, there are branches all over the country, and the elites are investigating some strange cases that happened among the people in the branches, I just finished the case at hand, and came back to report to Liang Fatzi, under normal circumstances, it is not less than the current people, and only on July 15, when the elites from all over the country rush back to gather, there will be more."

Huang Tian said while going to the dining car to take the tray and go to the canteen window to eat, I also followed behind, I often ate in the school cafeteria when I was in school, and I was no stranger to these.

Huang Tian and Li Yuncong and I shared a table, Li Yuncong took out a half-catty bottle of liquor from his pocket and put it on the table, and the three of us took turns to drink it one by one.

As soon as we were halfway through eating, we saw that the big fat man of the director also twisted his body and came to the cafeteria, and after making a meal, he walked straight to us with a tray.

There are just four people at a dining table, but the size of Liang Fatzi is not ordinarily big, and one person can almost occupy one side, so crowded that Li Yuncong almost fell off the bench.

"Let me tell you something, there are currently two cases, each of you chooses one to handle, now the manpower is a little low, Xiaoliang, I originally wanted you to train with Zeng Lao for a period of time before you can take over the case, but now there are not enough people, don't choose, who will follow the two of them to handle the case?"

As soon as Fat Liang sat down, he grabbed the little liquor left, tilted his neck and dried it up, let out a sip of wine, looked at us and said.

"What kind of case, let's hear about it, let's talk about it first! , I don't take the case if it's not fun. ”

Li Yuncong knocked on Liang Fatzi's lunch box with chopsticks, as if he was knocking on a wooden fish, which made the master of the kitchen roll his eyes here.

I want to laugh but don't dare to laugh, after all, Liang Fatzi wants to talk about the case, since it is a case, it must not be a comedy, and the words of laughter are somewhat inappropriate.

However, Li Yuncong didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and indirectly scolded the kitchen master for making unpalatable food.

Basically all chefs know that if someone knocks on the edge of the bowl while eating, they are scolding the chef, which means that you are doing this thing, and I am better than you.

Liang Fatzi didn't care, knocked on the table with his fingers and said: "One south and one north, there is a village in Changbai Mountain where people often die inexplicably, the local police have investigated for several months without results, and now it has caused panic among the villagers. ”

"In the second case, there weren't many deaths, only one, but there were two crazy, and I can't tell you now, who wants to take it, go to my office after dinner to get the information."

After listening to Liang Fatzi's words, I didn't feel anything, anyway, it wasn't me who was the main one to solve the case, I put it bluntly was a trainee, and I followed the experience behind, Li Yuncong and Huang Tian fell into contemplation.

The whole canteen was very quiet, and the old men had finished eating, and they went out to carry cages and birds, walk their dogs and play chess, and life was delicious.

Liang Fatzi and I didn't look at them, we ate our own, and when we were almost finished, the two of them woke up from their contemplation, Huang Tian glanced at Li Yuncong and said: "Brother, you are better at catching ghosts and demons than me, can you handle this case in the Northeast?" I still have a few opponents in the Northeast, and I don't want to meet them for the time being. ”

Li Yuncong nodded and said: "That's okay, but Yu Liang has to go with me, I am alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to solve the case within the specified time." ”

"No, he has to follow me I don't know what the case in the south is going on, you can mobilize our people nearby that day, or let him learn from me about feng shui mathematics!"

As soon as Huang Tian heard that Li Yuncong wanted me to follow him, he immediately quit, and when he said this, his eyes flashed back and forth on my and Liang Fatzi's faces, which meant that I should make a statement.

I can't cry or laugh, I'm not Tang monk meat, when did it become so sought-after? Besides, it's not up to me to decide who I follow, and maybe who to follow can only be a drag bottle.

"You all don't fight, Yu Liang followed Huang Tian to Qiantang to investigate the case in the south, Xiao Li, you go to investigate the case in Changbai Mountain, don't worry, I will send you another helper, in addition, all local police forces, including but not limited to riot police, criminal police and armed police, to assist you in solving the case."

Since Liang Fatzi spoke, the two had no quarrel, and after a few mouthfuls of rice, Huang Tian squeezed his eyes at Li Yuncong proudly, causing the latter to almost go crazy on the spot, and he didn't eat half of the meal depressedly.

After eating, the three of us went to Liang Fatzi's office, who took out two file bags from the safe and handed them to Huang Tian and Li Yuncong.

"Let's go, let's go and study this case, isn't it interesting."

After Huang Tian turned the file bag, he pulled me directly to his residence, and I clearly heard Li Yuncong muttering in the back: "I spent a long time, but I ended up making a wedding dress in vain, and I was so unwilling!" ”

Listening to his words, I stumbled and almost fell to the ground, what is this called? I'm not a beauty, I'm not a master, they rob it like this, is it because of my physique?

This bullshit physique, depressed to death, obviously everyone knows that I have a special physique, but no one tells me what is special, and my blood does not ward off evil spirits! It's not like Zhang Qiling in the tomb robbery notes can make poisonous insects easier, and I was bitten by mosquitoes when I slept by myself in summer!

But since they don't want to tell me, I simply don't want to, but letting an ordinary person like me investigate a strange case really tastes like a duck on the shelf.

When we came to the room, Huang Tian took out the materials from the file bag, and the two of us got together and looked at them slowly......

A painter in Qiantang died mysteriously, the cause of death is unknown, and it is suspected that the person in the painting committed the crime, so the polling bureau is specially requested to send someone to intervene in the investigation......

"The person in the painting kills people in the real world? This case is kind of interesting. ”