8018 A.D. Diatus Continent Diarion Dynasty Dian August

Zhiwu Zhenren nodded with a smile, and said after a few seconds, "Oh, I saw it." That... Where is the person holding the ninth-order thousand-year-heavy amethyst in his hand now?"

Weng Bai still wanted to challenge the bottom line in his heart, but at this time, his heart accelerated slightly, and he forcibly asked: "Zhiwu Zhenren, how can you conclude that the person holding the treasure is the murderer who stole your thousand-year-heavy amethyst? Besides, the old man can't think of anyone who can steal the ninth-order thousand-year-heavy amethyst from you?"

After listening to these words, Zhiwu's eyes turned cold again, and he quietly looked at the old man named Weng Bai on the other side of the table, and after more than ten seconds, Zhiwu eased his expression, and he was not angry, and said with a smile: "First, I can't conclude that he is the thief who stole my ninth-order thousand-year-heavy amethyst, just inquire about the truth and the truth, and inquire about the information of the treasure holder, if it is true, how can you let the thieves get away with it?" Second, I once brought my strange stone out for identification, but by mistake, I took the ninth-order thousand-year-heavy amethyst and experienced too many things that day, and I didn't return to the mountain for a long time, and when I went back the next day, I found that the thing was gone. Alas~ I blame my carelessness for this, people are old, and their brains are not easy to use~"

Weng Bai sneered in his heart at the excuse of the real person's lame reasoning, but on the surface, he still had to pretend to be serious and replied: "Oh, so that's the case." ”

Zhiwu then smiled: "So, I want to ask the specific information of the person holding the treasure, if necessary, I will contact the local police department to investigate one or two properly, if the treasure is innocent, it must not be the strange stone I lost, and my heart will be relieved." Otherwise, how bad it would be to be so suspicious and suspenseful all the time!

Weng Bai had sneered countless times in his heart, but now that the real person of the fog stop was the truth, there was no way, he could only find an excuse to work hard in the end: "The real person who stopped the fog, your treasure is heartbroken, and I feel it deeply." But this treasure information is confidential, if it is not involved in any case, it is impossible to easily leak to outsiders, I have been engaged in treasure appraisal work for so many years, I pay attention to a letter, I want to publish the information to the ears of outsiders so casually, then I am not without professional ethics at all, do you say? ”

Zhiwu looked at Mr. Weng Bai, and wondered in his heart, where did this ant-like mortal get the courage to talk to the strong man like this, but within the jurisdiction of the imperial capital, everything must be reasonable, Zhiwu Zhenren suppressed his anger, and kept a faint smile, and sighed: "Mr. Weng Bai, I have just entrusted my treasure loss information to the Di'an Police Department, and some of their officials have uploaded information for me, as well as various departments, The investigation warrant for the unit and the store, of course, there is also a search warrant, if Mr. Weng Bai can't believe it, he can immediately check the information of the General Police Department with the spirit binding stone, and he will know!"

Weng Bai knew that in the face of a strong person, he should not do too much, whether it was the other party's resources or forces, he could not hit the stone with an egg, but for the profession, Weng Bai still checked the information such as the official permission to assist in the search in front of Zhiwu, and also sighed that what the real person said was word-for-word, and it was terrible that he was in a high position, and he was still meticulous in handling things. At this moment, Jin Shi's smiling face flashed through Weng Bai's mind, and he could only sigh secretly, feeling something in his heart.

After seeing Mr. Weng Bai after checking the spiritual network, Zhiwu said with a smile: "Haha, Mr. Weng Bai, because I am eager to hunt for treasures, I will take a search warrant first, and if I don't come later, someone from the police department will come to ask, you still have to tell the truth 1510, what I said is yes or no?"

Weng Bai frowned slightly, and said with a wry smile: "What the real person said is very true. ”

Zhiwu Zhenren smiled: "Hehe~ So, this sudden visit still disturbed Mr. Weng Bai, I want to say sorry here! But Mr. Weng Bai also needs to understand more of my sadness for losing treasure~"

Weng Bai: "Understand! Understand! Of course I understand." ”

Zhiwu Zhenren stared at Weng Bai with deep eyes and said, "So ......"

Weng Bai nodded: "So... Therefore, I am willing to cooperate with the real person to find the lost property. ”

Stop the fog: "Great. ”

Weng Bai: "Well, you wait a while" After that, Weng Bai got up and returned to his archives, looking for Jin Shi's private information that day, and in the process of his slow search, there was a sentence that kept lingering in his ears: "In front of luck, don't force it." ”

"In the face of luck, don't force it!"

Weng Bai sighed in his heart at this time, fortunately, he told Mr. Jin Shi the meaning of this sentence that day, and it was okay to say it......

Weng Bai put the file bag on the table, and he didn't hand it to Zhiwu Zhenren for a while, but Zhiwu Zhenren was not in a hurry at all, he looked at Mr. Weng Bai with a smile, and then looked at the file bag, the expression seemed to really say that all this was in my expectation, it was in my bag, a little earlier, a little later, what's the matter, it made Weng Bai very unhappy, but Mr. Weng, who has been in the society for many years, also knows more or less the word attitude, and he still maintains a more professional attitude to deal with this incident.

Zhiwu Zhenren sighed: "Oh, that's the information of the person holding the treasure, it seems that Mr. Weng Bai is usually very busy with work, and the information has not been uploaded to the online archive of the treasure appraisal center for a long time, which made me come here in person." In short, Mr. Weng Bai should pay more attention to rest on weekdays, no matter how much work he does, his body is also the capital, you have been old for a long time, don't work too hard~" Zhiwu real person finished the above content with a very good attitude, but Weng Bai listened, as if he was slapping himself, the irony was too deep and heavy. Weng Bai is also an old man with a certain city government, and he didn't dare to show too much emotion in front of the strong person who signed the deed, so he smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern," he pushed the file bag in front of the real person who stopped the fog, and said: "I will upload the information to the archive later." ”

Zhiwu Zhenren took the file bag, smiled at Weng Bai, and then opened the information very seriously and read them one by one.

The Stop Mist True Man first saw the purity and efficacy appraisal of the ninth-order thousand-year-old heavy amethyst, and when he saw this, the Stop Mist True Man's eyes unconsciously revealed greed and joy, which made Weng Bai on the opposite side disgusted for a while, and then the Stop Mist True Man flipped down, and when he read Jin Shi's information, his face gradually turned cold.

A few minutes later, the real person of the fog stop stuffed the information paper into the file bag again and again, the action was natural, and at the same time generous and decent, and then pushed the file bag back to Weng Bai's eyes, and said with a smile: "I have understood, this ninth-order thousand-year-heavy amethyst does not seem to be the one I lost, and it is a troublesome matter, thank you very much." I did have a lot of disturbances today, here, I want to thank Mr. Weng Bai for his trust and openness~"

Weng Bai stared coldly at the real person who stopped the fog and responded: "You're polite, the real person who stopped the fog." ”

Zhiwu Zhenren also looked at Weng Bai coldly, and said, "Then I'll leave first, you continue to be busy, and I'm sorry for disturbing you a lot every day." ”

Weng Bai was not afraid of Zhiwu Zhen's eyes, stood up with a light smile, and said: "Zhiwu Zhenren, there is a sentence in the next one that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Zhiwu real person: "Haha, where is the word Mr. Weng Bai, you say it, I will definitely listen to it!"

Weng Bai sighed: "The real man who stops the fog is very powerful, and his cultivation is excellent, and the old man's opinion can only be said to you to be a frog watching the sky, but I still want to say that it is caused by luck, and I hope that the real person should not be forced." ”

Zhiwu Zhenren didn't expect Weng Bai to say this, and laughed, and the disciples of Heart Sword Peak outside the Secret Pavilion even heard the master's laughter: "Hehehe, hahahaha! Okay! Good luck, don't force it!" After Zhiwu Zhenren finished speaking, his expression turned directly from the laughing state to cold, stared at Weng Bai and said: "Thank you Mr. Weng Bai for your 'teaching', I wrote it down! Then I'll go?"

Weng Bai's eyes were also a little cold, and he responded directly: "Forgive me for sending it not far away, I will go and put this file away immediately." ”

Zhiwu Zhenren laughed self-deprecatingly: "Hehe, of course!Of course!You're busy~You're busy~" After that, Zhiwu Zhenren pulled the door directly out of the house, and his actions were all windy and thunderous, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood. After going out, he didn't talk to any disciples, and walked downstairs directly, and the disciples respectfully followed behind him one by one.

To the door, Zhiwu Zhenren looked at the boss, how much said a kind word such as disturbing, only sighed that the boss nodded with a waist, very attentive, Zhiwu Zhenren nodded to her, and went out directly, Xinbao Boss followed the door, in the case of Yuan Zhen stopped her from sending away, and shouted at the door, looking from afar, with an excellent attitude.

Weng Bai, who was storing Mr. Jin Shi's file upstairs, gently closed his eyes when he put the file bag in a special high cabinet, revealing a slightly sad expression.