Chapter 52

Goblin talked badly, and asked Peng Ren to go away.

"correct."

Peng Ren folded back again.

Goblin, who was about to close the shop, had just closed the door when he heard Peng Ren's voice, shook his hand, and threw away the door key.

Goblin looked at him in horror: "Why are you here again?"

"Think of something." Peng Ren picked up the key for him and stuffed it into his hand, "Why are you closed? Are you closed today?"

Goblin said perfunctorily: "I have something to do at the moment."

"That's it."

"Are you looking for me?"

"I want to ask you for help." Peng Ren rubbed his chin and said very carefully, "Recently, a guest came to my boss's house."

Goblin answered: "And then?"

"My boss seems to be a different person. It feels different from before." Pengren said mysteriously, "Aren't you a little magician, can you go to my boss's house to have a look while my boss is not at home?" , Did the guests affect Feng Shui or something?"

"What does Feng Shui have to do with people?" Goblin couldn't understand Peng Ren's brain circuit, "Why don't you suspect that your guest lowered your boss's head?" This is more realistic than Peng Ren's reasoning.

Peng Ren scratched his head: "But you have seen that guest, it should be fine."

Goblin wondered: "Who?"

"Mo Qing."

"..."

Goblin was shocked.

Suddenly, he took Peng Ren's hand, stared at Peng Ren affectionately, and said softly, "Come on, let's sit inside for a while and talk slowly."

Peng Ren suddenly became alert, swallowed his saliva, and his voice was trembling: "The head of the office said that you had an affair with me when you were in college. Is it true?"

Goblin: "..." What a ghost!
He beat Peng Ren, grabbed Peng Ren by the back collar, dragged him back to the canteen, and threw Peng Ren onto the chair.

Like a cruel butcher, he grabbed two bags of potato chips and threw them on Peng Ren, saying viciously, "Say!"

"What are you talking about!" Peng Ren grabbed the potato chips, puzzled.

Goblin changed his face in a second, and approached with a smile: "The guest of your boss's house, Mo Qing, our classmate Mo. What's going on with her?"

Peng Ren hesitated for a while, then said slowly, "I don't know much."

"Brother Ren." Goblin knelt down beside him, discarding all skin and face, and said disgustedly, "I'm your little Gogo."

Peng Ren was silent for a while, and said sincerely: "To be honest, it's a bit disgusting."

Goblin raised his fist again.

Fortunately, although Peng Ren is talkative, he has a straightforward temper. After a while, he told Ge Bu that Mo Qing was pretending to be the daughter of the Mo family, that he was involved with the criminal policeman Huo Si, and that Lord Jiang took her in abnormally. Lin said.

Peng Ren talked in detail for half an hour about something that could be finished in a few sentences.

"Thank you." Goblin turned to leave. After taking a step, he stopped, threw the key to Peng Ren, and told him, "Lock the door before you leave."

*
Goblin called Howth, but didn't get through.

He rushed to the eighth base in a hurry, and rushed directly to Minister Fan's office: "Old Fan, I have something to ask you."

Minister Fan was processing the documents, looked up at the young man, and asked in disbelief, "What did you call me?"

The most prestigious minister in the entire base in front of him, Goblin was not at all afraid: "Old Fan."

Minister Fan frowned: "Which department are you from?"

"The supernatural department."

"Oh." Minister Fan relaxed his eyebrows and realized.

It turned out to be the only Miao Miao in the supernatural department, equal to him.No wonder he is so brave.

"Sit down." Minister Fan pointed to the chair opposite, and said calmly, "Minister Spirituality."

Goblin said seriously, "My name is Ge."

Minister Fan changed his words politely: "Minister Ge."

He asked, "What's the matter?"

Goblin explained why he came here: "Mo Qing."

Minister Fan said in a businesslike manner, "No comment."

Goblin didn't hesitate and said, "I just want to nod or shake my head."

Minister Fan looked at him with scrutiny in his eyes, and didn't answer.

Goblin met Minister Fan's stressful gaze, neither humble nor overbearing, and asked, "Is she a person who existed 100 years ago?"

Minister Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He said nothing, looked at Goblin, held a pen in his hand, and tapped on the table unconsciously.

"Understood." Goblin stood up and bid farewell to Minister Fan, "Thank you for your trouble."

Minister Fan sized him up for a while, then suddenly asked, "How did you notice Mo Qing?"

Goblin nodded frankly and replied, "Sorry, this is an internal matter of our department."

Goblin is gone.

Minister Fan couldn't help thinking.

In a supernatural department that has had a hundred ministers in 100 years, what internal affairs are related to Mo Qing?

He picked up his landline and called Howth.

(End of this chapter)

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