Chapter 532: Not Every Bald Head Can Be a Monk
At the site of the headquarters of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, the newly recruited dragon monks of the government are carrying out their daily routine work - demolition!
Originally, they did this not only to demonstrate to the remaining members of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau, but also to vent their anger at being brushed down in the first place. What about the superior Xiuzhen elite? What about the terrified government eagle claws in the Xiuzhen Realm? The former powerful position of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau is just a bone thrown by the group of bigwigs above, if they really turn their faces, they can take this bone back at any time and throw it to another obedient dog. In this era, in the face of the general trend, no matter how you have the original, all of them are floating clouds!
With a full of anger, everyone in the Dragon Group can vigorously toss the headquarters of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. What was once the complex and ingenious entry mechanism of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau was nothing in front of them. They don't care about the task at all, they only think about revenge. Originally, they could solve the trouble by asking for the password of the mechanism, but they insisted on erasing it with violence. The huge pit fully illustrates how strong their anger is.
Thanks to their violent demolition, the headquarters of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau has become a mess, let alone entering, and you can't even find the door!
Hu Dayuan calculated everything, but missed the hearts of the people. When he learned the news and rushed to the scene with Han Ming, the building of the headquarters of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau had turned into a ruin. It's also thanks to him that he has been nourishing for many years, and his joy and anger are no longer visible, otherwise don't think about any of these things that are not enough to succeed and have more than enough failures!
It's just a little more time, I've been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about waiting a little longer. It was this idea that made his plan go back more than a year, until now. But this is a bitter thing for these miscellaneous fish in the dragon group. I dug a pit myself, and I have to jump down with tears in my eyes.
Hu Dayuan is very unhappy with this group of guys who pull back their legs, since you like demolition so much, let you demolish enough!
The members of the Dragon Group, who led the demolition of the headquarters of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, had been working as a small worker on the construction site for more than a year, and they were disgraced and embarrassed, but they didn't dare not listen to the big guy's words. Now they have long lost the thrill of revenge, and all that remains is numbness and fatigue day after day. The members of the government law enforcement agencies, who were originally able to be majestic, are now reduced to picking up sledgehammers and shoveling stones every day, why bother!
Now the group of guys who are busy working on the construction site have learned to be obedient, no longer worry about causing trouble, and count the days with their fingers all day long, while secretly thinking in their hearts, "When will such a hard day be a leader", while working hard, showing themselves, hoping that Hu Dayuan will let them go for the sake of working so hard. Although this effect can be seen from Hu Dayuan's attitude that he has not let go so far.
Therefore, why bother in the first place if you knew today!
Not only did the group of unlucky people in the Dragon Group complain, but the people of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau who stood on the opposite side of them also scolded the cheaters!
Anyone who sees the place where they have stayed for half their life being trampled on like this will not be in a good mood. What's more, they also came with a mission.
"Did you find the door?" asked the fox spirit Hu Mei impatiently.
Although the Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox has a noble bloodline, in the end it still can't get rid of the wildness on its body, and the most impatient thing is to wait, but their task is to find the entrance under the noses of everyone in the Dragon Group, and they are the most anxious. In the time of waiting, Hu Mei had already asked such questions many times.
"I said, can you be quieter? We're not here for an outing, there's a lot of people around, be careful that they can see it!"
Zhu Zishan, the head of the criminal investigation team of the original supernatural investigation bureau, was very dissatisfied, so he grabbed the fox spirit that kept spinning around, dragged it to the ground and began to educate it.
But looking at Hu Mei's posture of rolling her eyes, I'm afraid I didn't listen to it at all. And she was also very unhappy with Zhu Zishan's pulling, grinding her teeth and erecting her tail, looking like she was ready to fight.
"Don't make any noise, it's time to mess around, everything will wait for the blood Shura to come back!"
At this time, the "Killing Buddha" jumped out and became a peacemaker. He is the captain of their Jindan period team, even if Hu Mei and Zhu Zishan are not happy, they have to give him a few thin noodles.
"Killing Buddha" was born in Wutai Mountain Jinguang Temple, it is rumored to be the reincarnation of a great monk rebuilt, a first-class Buddhist genius, recognized as an excellent qualification, even less than 20 years old to condense the Buddha's heart, the world said that he may become the Buddha of the world. But for some reason, when he was thirty years old, he suddenly returned to the world and joined the newly established Religious Management Division of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau as the director. According to him, he was because he couldn't stand the pure rules and precepts of Buddhism. However, as soon as I heard this reason, I knew that it was made up, and although everyone gossiped, they still didn't dare to offend a strong monk, so they didn't let it go.
After the Buddha returned to the world, like all monks, he took "Shi" as his surname and his name as the name of the law, and got the name of "Shi Daoxin". He didn't like to be called that, though, and he said it reminded him of the bad days in the mountains. Of course, this reason is also nonsense. But he didn't like it, and everyone had to stop digging into it. The common surname of the Buddha is Zhang, and everyone calls him "Zhang Buddha" according to his wishes.
Buddhism is good at derivation, and powerful monks claim to be able to know everything in the past and future. The people of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau were idle, and they also discussed it, and finally came to the conclusion that this was a move that Buddhism had obtained some inside information and secretly played a chess move. It's like the farce of Journey to the West 1,400 years ago......
But these things have nothing to do with them, and it's just a matter of talking.
Since Foye Zhang returned to the world, he has not behaved like a monk at all. Although he has a big bald head and has always been smiling on his face, if you think that he is a harmless old and good person, then you can only say, young man, you are too naïve!
There has always been only the wrong name, no wrong nickname. The four words "Killing the Buddha" represent boundless killing and blood. There was once a cult organization that tried in vain to usurp the power of faith of the Chinese people, but Zhang Foye did not say a word, and without waiting for the special operation group to come, he single-handedly entered the cult's lair and came out overnight. And behind him, there was already a sea of corpses and blood.
This is also the reason why everyone in the Supernatural Investigation Bureau is not very afraid to provoke Zhang Foye.
Since Zhang Foye has spoken, Hu Mei and Zhu Zishan are naturally hello, I am good, everyone, and if it is not good, it must be good. Although looking at their eyes, I am afraid that it will not be better for a while.
"Hehe......" Buddha Zhang laughed dryly, retreated again, and changed back to the original appearance of the ancient well without waves, like a stone.
After about a stick of incense, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. I saw that he was silent, his face was like frost, and there was no trace of temperature in his eyes, and it was the "iron-faced blood Shura" Ximen Yan.