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Chapter 387: The Dragon Scales Are Lost

Inside Yue Fei Temple, Wang Xiaodao and the others were really exhausted, so they were really resting seriously.

In the end, I remember to contact Feng Yun, Wang Xiaodao called the phone.

"Director, we ......"

"I know, you've worked hard, get ready to go back!"

seemed to know what Wang Xiaodao was going to say, but before he finished his words, Feng Yun's voice came first.

"Yes, Director, we will go back with Zhao Hu and Wang Quangui in the evening.

By the way, did you know about Jiaolong at the beginning? ”

Hearing Feng Yun's voice, Wang Xiaodao only felt extremely kind, when he was fighting with Jiaolong, there were several times, and he really felt hopeless.

Fortunately, the director was clever, and everything he sent was exceptionally useful, which helped them turn things around and defeat Jiaolong.

"When you went to the capital, I didn't know about the existence of Jiaolong, and it was only after you entered the Lock Dragon Well that I felt that something was wrong.

You have done your best in this matter. ”

Feng Yun didn't hide anything, he just calculated a little here, and he didn't see it so clearly.

Otherwise, at the beginning, he wouldn't have just sent Wang Xiaodao and the three of them over.

"Director, I don't understand one thing.

The mural below the lock dragon well said that it was Yao Guangxiao who trapped the dragon below.

With the strength of the three of us, it is really difficult to deal with Jiaolong almost as a result of nine deaths, how could Yao Guangxiao catch Jiaolong at the beginning? ? ”

The phone was amplified, and they could hear Feng Yun's words, and the eldest sister couldn't help but ask.

"This, how many years of history has been in China from ancient times to the present. You have to know how many talented people exist in places that have not been recorded in history.

What is left in the history books is only the things that can be known by the people, and those things that cannot be known by the public will naturally be drowned in the dust of history.

We all know that in the past, the aura between heaven and earth was extremely rich, and it was enough to support the cultivation of magic, but later, great changes took place between heaven and earth, and the aura became thinner and thinner.

Under such a premise, the number of practitioners also decreased, and they withdrew from the world, no longer appearing in the eyes of mankind.

Of course, more and more family sects have long since declined and disappeared completely.

The once glorious royal family is a good example.

Yao Guangxiao, known as the black-clothed prime minister, was such a master, at that time, his strength was also unfathomable, and he could definitely be regarded as one of the top cultivators.

At that time, Jiaolong should have only become a Jiao at the beginning of his life, and he was naturally defeated by Yao Guangxiao.

Besides, Yao Guangxiao's subordinates also have the help of Jinyiwei, Jinyiwei, which is also divided into two parts, one is composed of ordinary martial artists, and the force value is not low, dealing with daily events, and the other is composed of capable people and strangers to deal with those events that cannot be known to the public......"

A few people listened fascinated.

If Feng Yun hadn't said it, they wouldn't have known that it turned out that Jinyiwei, who left a strong mark in the history of the Ming Dynasty, had another layer of identity.

"Director, logically speaking, the dragon should have been sleeping under the lock dragon well, even if it will wake up in the future, it should not wake up now.

Why did the dragon suddenly wake up? ”

Wang Xiaodao's eyes rolled a few times, and then he thought of this question.

At that time, Jiaolong seemed to have inadvertently said that it had suddenly woken up, and only then did he know that the world had already changed outside.

Since Yao Guangxiao trapped Jiaolong under the lock dragon well, he must have considered the problem after Jiaolong woke up.

Regarding Wang Xiaodao's question, Feng Yun did not answer.

He was thinking about it too.

Could it be because Fang Lingshan's seal was broken?

However, it was also aimed at the monsters that were in Fang Ling Mountain, Jiaolong was trapped in the Lock Dragon Well, so it should have nothing to do with Fang Ling Mountain.

In this doubt, Feng Yun also tried to calculate, perhaps because he himself was also involved, so there was no way to calculate the truth of the matter.

"Let's wait for you to come back, the helicopter has passed, you are always ready!"

Finally, after saying this sentence, Feng Yun cut off the phone.

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Wang Xiaodao's face still had a blank expression, but this is not a big deal, the most important thing is that they can finally go back.

After a few more people rested for a while, they first heard the roar of the helicopter propeller turning.

The helicopter sent by Feng Yun to pick them up has already arrived.

Immediately got up and walked out of Yue Fei Temple, and without waiting for the helicopter to stop, Wang Xiaodao and they strode onto the helicopter.

Even if he had already arrived at the helicopter and looked at the sky outside the window, Wang Quan's heart still felt a little unreal.

Yourself, just followed Wang Xiaodao and them to the polling bureau?

I can't say what kind of feeling I feel at this time, it's weird, but everyone is in the sky, and I don't seem to have a way back, right?

——

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the night in the capital was somewhat deserted because of the previous incident in Yue Fei Temple.

Especially the weird weather during the day and the mirage illusion like a real one, how many people are still talking about it.

On the side of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, only a few offices are still lit.

A flickering figure quietly appeared at the door of the office building of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, and then the figure did not stop at all, and walked straight into the office building.

The monitor in the duty room has been on, and the strange thing is that for the figure that appears at the door, there is no display on the monitor, as if no one has ever appeared.

Sun Yunjie, who had just finished a meeting, yawned and walked towards his office.

At the meeting just now, the closing report on the serial murder case in Beijing was prepared by Sun Yunjie himself.

For such a closing report, the hearts of other police officers were full of doubts.

Obviously, this case is still under investigation, and there are no suspects at present, let alone any evidence, why is Sun Yunjie about to close the case overnight?

Doubts are doubts, Sun Yunjie, the captain of the criminal investigation team, has already made a conclusion, and the report is also reported by him to his superiors, and others have nothing to say.

Sun Yunjie himself is actually very helpless, he already knows the truth of the matter, the so-called serial murder cases are all done by monsters, and now that Jiaolong has been solved by Yan Qilin, the case will naturally be solved.

It's just that the truth of this case can't be said.

As soon as he walked into the office, a cold breath came to his face, Sun Yunjie stood in place, looking at the air conditioner on the wall, which was turned off.

The temperature in the room is definitely not a normal temperature.

Thinking of a possibility, Sun Yunjie immediately walked quickly to the desk, and he saw that the drawer where he put the dragon scales was opened.

Immediately rummaged through the drawer, and after a while, Sun Yunjie raised his head, the expression on his face was very solemn, nothing was missing, except for the dragon scales!

Who is it? Took the dragon scales?

Qin Haidong's figure flashed in his mind for the first time, and soon Sun Yunjie shook his head again, this dragon scale was originally given to him by Qin Haidong, if he wanted to take it, he only needed to say a word to himself, and there was no need to do it again.

Sun Yunjie went to the monitoring room and specially retrieved the monitoring of the corridor at the door of his office.

On the surveillance screen, the corridor was empty, and as time passed, no one appeared, and naturally no one entered Sun Yunjie's office.

How is this possible?

The doubts in his heart were even heavier, and when Sun Yunjie was about to fast forward a little, he suddenly found that the door of the office opened automatically.

With wide eyes, Sun Yunjie stared at the office door, there was really no one who appeared, and after the office door was opened for a while, it closed automatically inexplicably.

This process lasted almost two minutes, and from beginning to end, no figure appeared.

After a long breath, Sun Yunjie left the monitoring room and walked back to his office.

No one noticed that Sun Yunjie's legs were trembling slightly when he walked.

——

The helicopter was very fast, and before twelve o'clock, it was back at the polling bureau.

Yan Qilin, Wang Xiaodao, eldest sister, and Zhao Hu got down from the helicopter in turn, and Wang Quangui walked at the back, feeling a little apprehensive.

He didn't know how to face the director of the poll bureau yet.

Because it was almost twelve o'clock, Liuhuo Avenue had become quiet, and because the helicopter was parked on the roof of the building, Wang Quan had not yet discovered that this was the Internet celebrity check-in point Liuhuo Avenue in Yanjun.

At the door of the poll bureau, the weasel was lying on the steps, heard the sound, lazily opened its eyes, glanced at the visitors, and confirmed that they were all from the poll bureau, and then it simply closed its eyes again and continued to sleep.

Wang Quangui walked behind, originally looking around, and suddenly stopped, "There is a demonic spirit!" ”

He looked around warily.

"An, don't worry, the demonic aura you feel is the demonic aura of a weasel, it is a gatekeeper of our polling bureau, you just get used to it!"

Wang Xiaodao, who was taken aback by the reaction of the king's magnate, first froze, and then reacted, pointing to the weasel sleeping on the steps, and explained very casually.

"Youkai? Gatekeeper? ”

After listening to Wang Xiaodao's explanation, Wang Quangui only felt that the world had become magical.

Who's a good guy who guards the door with a monster?

"Oh, it's just a weasel, there's no harm!"

patting the prince on the shoulder, Wang Xiaodao pulled him towards the inside.

Forced to follow Wang Xiaodao, when passing by the weasel, Wang Quan saw that the weasel opened his eyes and looked at himself.

"Lao Tzu is the number one monster in the world! Why, haven't you ever seen a monster? It's a shame for a big man to be so daring! ”

After rolling his eyes at the king, the weasel continued to lie down, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

I didn't expect that I would be scolded by a monster and the king, and I blushed in anger, wanting to refute something, but I didn't know what to refute.

For a while, I really held back my anger and had nowhere to go.

"Don't, you know, it's a monster, you adults have a look, you can't bother with a monster, right?"

Wang Xiaodao really didn't expect that the weasel would open his mouth to stimulate the royal magnate, and after glaring at it fiercely, he hurriedly broke the siege, and at the same time pulled the royal magnate towards the inside.

Can't you let the royal magnate fight with the weasel at the door, right?

Yan Qilin and the eldest sister walked in first, and Feng Yun was sitting on the sofa waiting for them to return at this time.

On the coffee table in front of him, there were five cups of tea.

Wang Xiaodao and Wang Quangui took a step slower, but they still saw Feng Yun sitting there.

"Director, the task has been successfully completed, this is the king's magnate!"

Pointing to Wang Quan's introduction to Feng Yun, Wang Xiaodao was very excited.

The king was dumbfounded.

Before coming, he thought about the image of the director of the poll bureau countless times, but he never dared to imagine that this director Feng was so young.

"This time, you have worked hard! Let's sit down and rest! ”

Looking at Yan Qilin and the four of them with a smile, Feng Yun said seriously.

It's about Jiaolong, the action is not easy, it can be said that Wang Xiaodao and they have all put in the best efforts.

After several people sat down one after another, Feng Yun looked at Wang Quangui, "Wang Quangui, you have also put a lot of effort into this action, and you have also worked hard!" ”

is obviously a very ordinary sentence, inexplicably, Wang Quan has a feeling that this Director Feng seems to know himself very well.

"You know me?" Subconsciously, Wang Quan asked like this.

"No, I don't know you!"

There was no emotion in his indifferent tone, and Feng Yun answered this question very seriously.

Wang Quangui was stunned, and the other party bluntly made him not know how to continue.

After a long while, Wang Quangui looked at Feng Yun again and asked, "I don't know, what are you looking for me for?" ”

Regardless of whether Feng Yun recognized himself or not, Wang Xiaodao's task was to go to the capital to find himself, and the royal magnates had to figure this out.

Without immediately answering Wang Quanjun's question, Feng Yun looked at Yan Qilin and the others, and said very seriously, "After drinking tea, you can go back and rest!" ”

Understood that Feng Yun had something to say to Wang Quangui, Yan Qilin, eldest sister and Wang Xiaodao picked up the teacup together, drank all the tea in the cup, and then went upstairs to their room very consistently.

In the hall, soon only Feng Yun and Wang Quangui were left.

I don't know if it is missing Wang Xiaodao and a few people they are familiar with, facing Feng Yun alone, Wang Quangui always feels a little nervous.

Seeing the nervousness of the king, Feng Yun smiled: "Don't be nervous, let me introduce myself first, I am the director of the Folklore Incident Investigation Administration, Feng Yun!" ”

(End of chapter)