The former headquarters of the Huaxia Supernatural Investigation Bureau, the originally hidden government agency was abandoned by the government after being exposed by unscrupulous media, and even the headquarters could not be preserved, becoming a ruined wall. I heard that the government is going to tear down this land and rebuild it into a gymnasium. However, it is only postponed now, and the date of reconstruction seems to be far away. Moreover, the government has also set up a forbidden area on the ruins, cordoning off a large area around it, and no matter how you look at it, it feels like you want to cover it up.

Some conspiracy theorists suspect that the government is trying to cover up the facts, which is why they are desperate to destroy the corpses. However, most people are "keyboard warriors", rubbing hot spots when there are hot spots, the heat drops down, and they are gradually forgotten. The world is so exciting, they can't remember these news that have nothing to do with themselves for so long!

The residents of this area are also happy to move and get the demolition money, so they naturally don't care what the real purpose of the government is.

The originally prosperous area is now deserted, but it looks a little eerie. And from time to time, there will be a "rustling" sound here, like the whisper of a demon, which is creepy. There are various theories about this, such as "haunted theory", "natural phenomenon theory", "parallel time and space theory", etc., and there are even rumors that this place has been transformed into a secret laboratory by the government, specially used to do some unbelievable experiments!

Thanks to these rumors, apart from some stray cats and dogs that can be found everywhere, there are basically no living creatures that will appear here again.

Night falls like a ghost. The truth is buried deep here, and far more bizarre than what is circulating outside.

At this time, it is rumored that at the headquarters of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau in the center, a large group of people are working in full swing. They are deliberately hiding their movements, even in such a busy work, they try not to make a sound, and the whole construction site is only the slight "rustle" sound of the shovel falling. This should be the rumored "ghost voice".

From time to time, a few overseers rummaged through the dirt that the men had dug up, but they were always disappointed. It can be seen that they have been digging in this place for a long time, centering on the former headquarters of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau, radiating a large hole with a radius of about five miles, and the piled up soil was transported to another place to dump after being inspected, which did not attract the attention of others.

Not far from this hot construction site, there are two old men drinking tea and chatting, but the atmosphere between them can be described as tense. This strange scene did not attract the attention of anyone on the construction site, and it was clear that this had been going on for a long time, and they were used to it.

Finally, one of the old men wearing gold-rimmed glasses slammed the teacup on the ground and shouted angrily: "Old Hu, that's enough! If the thing is not here, even if you dig three feet into the ground, it will be useless!"

"Lao Chen, you still have this temperament, you can't hold your breath! It's just a pity that I'm the best Junshan Silver Needle!" The other silver-haired old man shook his head and sighed, "I said that as long as you hand over your things, I can not blame the past." We can find a good place to sit down and eat and drink tea together, and we don't have to eat and drink here anymore. ”

"You're so patient! It's taken more than a year to dig up all the headquarters of my Supernatural Investigation Bureau, and I still haven't found it!" The old man with gold wire glasses was obviously complimenting, but in fact he was secretly sarcastic, and the sour taste in his words couldn't be concealed.

When he was young, he was chivalrous and righteous, and he did not admire the powerful, although he once served as a leader at the national level, but he quickly refused on the pretext that he was used to being chic. If he had paid a few more attention, things would not have developed to this point today. He didn't take the risk of stealing the thing, so much so that he was imprisoned by this old friend for more than a year.

Yes, he is the director of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, "Huaxia Yongjian" Chen Yuanchao. Since the last "Abe Qingming Rebellion", he has exposed that he has lost all his skills, so that he was caught by his former comrades-in-arms and now enemies, banned and put under house arrest, and it has been more than a year now.

"Are you in a hurry? Hehe, Lao Chen, Lao Chen, do you know that you have one of the biggest problems, that is, when you panic, your voice will be louder than usual, as if you want to give yourself courage. You said that the thing is not here, so why are you so nervous?" the silver-haired old man smiled and took out another teacup, brewed the tea and sent it to Chen Yuanchao, "I'm not in a hurry to ask for that thing, or that thing doesn't show up is the best result." ”

"Hu Dayuan, are you sure that I can't resist you?" Chen Yuanchao glared angrily at the silver-haired old man, but the latter was peaceful.

The silver-haired old man shook his head and said indifferently: "That thing is not something you can control, and if you are devoured by it, your power will be lost, and you will not wake up?"

This silver-haired old man was actually Hu Dayuan, the mysterious old man that Ke Wang met in the 100,000 mountains. Obviously, his identity is not as simple as he told Ke Wang.

"You ......"

Chen Yuanchao was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say. Ever since he got that thing in the Kunlun Palace, he had been studying it painstakingly, hoping that he could use it on his own. But as Hu Dayuan said, not only did he fail to succeed, but he was also sucked dry by that thing in an experiment, so that he ended up in the field where he is now. Lacking strength, but delusionally wanting to use the things that only immortals can use with a mortal body, he has fallen to this point today, and he really can't complain about others.

There was a deathly silence between the two again, and this scene had been played out many times in the past year or so, and basically every conversation ended in silence.

When Han Ming rushed to the construction site of the headquarters of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau with the group of subordinates of the Dragon Group, he saw such a scene.

However, they have seen a lot of such scenes, but they were stunned for a while, and then according to the plan, they told Hu Dayuan about going to the "Wanshi House" to invite people and being kicked out.

Chen Yuanchao didn't want to see them, so he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"I'm not telling you to be okay and don't provoke him!" Hu Dayuan's eyes narrowed slightly, which was a precursor to his imminent anger.

Everyone was submissive, and Han Ming had the courage to step forward and explain: "Lord, the dragon group is newly established, there is a shortage of manpower, and the original group of people from the Supernatural Investigation Bureau are unwilling to cooperate, so we have come up with this decision!"

"Then he was pressed back with momentum!" Hu Dayuan was merciless and mocking.

Han Ming and the others' faces were blue and red for a while, and they were extremely embarrassed.

"In short, you don't have to worry about Ke Wang's affairs, I have my own strategy. Stand down!"

The old man had spoken, and naturally they didn't dare not listen, so they retreated.

After Han Ming and the others left, Chen Yuanchao opened his eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He's fine, and he's coming back looking really good. This is good, and he can rest assured......