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Chapter 100 Reasonable, Reasonable, Still Reasonable! (7200)

The fat man wants to slap himself
This has to start from yesterday, and I don't know where to start.

"Damn it, fat man, why do I have a headache, I'm a mother."

Yes, the fat man was "invited" to the observation center a while ago because of symptoms of surface pollution on his body, and received effective and inhumane treatment. After returning home, he was depressed and asked for leave repeatedly.

Until today's work, he didn't attend the meeting yesterday due to physical reasons. At first he thought it was just an ordinary small meeting or something. After all, follow-up action arrangements were also sent, and everything seemed to be normal today.

Who would have thought that so much could happen in the short time since the operation began.

"Fatty, can't I stay there? What are you doing here—"

He regretted it very much in his heart, thinking about this scene with his small brain, he could find something was wrong.

On one side are the members of his team leader, although Fatty is not very familiar with them, on the other side are quite familiar strangers. Strictly speaking, they may have the taste of a life-and-death acquaintance?
Thinking of the possible follow-up in this situation, he made up his mind, and then
- numb.

Being interrupted by this usually shrewd but surprisingly naive person, Zuodao, Shengliang and even the six groups other than Fatty interrupted the atmosphere of confrontation a little, and they all glanced at Fatty in unison.

What kind of silly batch——

But life has to pass, and things need to be resolved.

The leftists managed to gain the upper hand with some difficulty, and escaped from the treatment of suspects who said clearly: I think you are like an inside ghost, and the worst thing is to do some illegal things. How can you just let it go? Have these people who "framed" themselves?
"Shengliang "team leader", I called "support" for you, why don't you continue to act?"

Right way, yin and yang are getting angry.

Especially the boy's smiling face always makes people feel that he is saying: I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry
Shengliang's blood pressure soared.

He wants to give a stick to the person in charge of psychological profiling in the department. Who said that this kid is dull, upright, and has a sense of justice?

——Obviously his mother looks bad no matter what.

Psychological profiling is a project that every operator will have on a regular basis.

The purpose is to understand the physical and mental conditions of the operators, and update the status evaluation according to the situation. When different teams cooperate, or when there is a problem with the operators, this file will be temporarily lifted and handed over to the members within the scope for understanding.

This method can effectively reduce the communication efficiency between each other, and can also help to improve the difficulty of catching problem operators.

After all, people who study mysteries have more or less strange and sensitive personalities.

Just when Shengliang was about to reply, the communicator sent out a human voice other than this operation, and the other party passed a higher authority——

Bureau of General Information, underground, the floor of the Mystery Processing Department, and the inspection room.

Chen Jiu sat on the office chair and sipped hot tea. From the beginning of the action, he had been paying attention to the electronic screen in front of him.

The screen has real-time monitoring that can be extended from the perspective of God to a certain surveillance camera, and there are also various light dot signals of people coming and going. These are captured by mobile phones, cars, etc., provided that there is no special modification or shielding.

As a matter of course, there are also signal cursors from the action members.

On the electronic screen, there are two separate purple cursors acting independently, but when the action starts, the two cursors move together, and the weird thing is
One of the purple cursors turned around and went straight to the other purple cursor.

Chen Jiu's ancient well is silent:

"Zang cry, Yan Fang."

At the same time, the group of blue cursors symbolizing the six groups also "enclosed" a cyan cursor.

Afterwards, Chen Jiu captured all the conversations through permission, and saw the magical operations of heresy.

He laughed, but immediately looked distressed and pressed a button.

"Permission denied, please act normally, the six groups are on standby, don't worry about "lost target"."

On the other side, a few minutes before the "network" of Zuodao.

As soon as Zangti moved her front foot, a "black light" rushed straight towards her back foot, and finally stopped in front of her.

Zangti whistled:
"You're so courageous, didn't you find something unusual, why did you run to me?"

Holding a pair of knives, Yan Fang, who seemed to have performed some kind of magic technique, came here, staring at Zangti seriously:
"I seem to have lost track, but there seems to be no one on your side."

Zangti squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette, and exhaled:

"Have you already suspected me? Why don't we cancel the operation and stop here, and I'll call it a day and go home for investigation?"

Obviously, Zangti of Lao Jianghu had already noticed some problems. She said so, and put her hand on the communicator to give an order.

But at this time-

Yan Fang made a move.

With a slight flick of his right hand, the black saber energy escaped from the saber and rushed towards Zangti, and was blocked by the opponent's wind immediately, and finally dissipated.

Zangti's face turned cold, and there was a fierce look in his eyes that was not much worse than that of Yan Fang, feeling the warning just now rather than fighting:
"What do you mean?"

"Don't connect to the communication, just stay here. I may not be able to stop you, but I can let my people kill the heretics first. I can hold you back for a minute, at least." Yan Fang said.

What he said made Zangti a little astonished, as if it was completely different from a certain guess in her mind and what happened.

She thought about Chen Jiu, a middle-aged bachelor, perhaps because of the recent incident in Huacheng, after she submitted this action report, the other party had some doubts.

After all—this kid from Zuodao is indeed a bit "weird".

These days, many things have hit him. Even she sometimes feels that there is something wrong with this kid.

But no matter whether it is testing or paying attention, the final result is always the same, that is, people are fine and everything is normal.

Zangti found that things were a bit beyond expectations, so she asked again with a sullen face:
"what happened?"

If it's just the leftists who are suspected, it's absolutely impossible for Yan Fang to behave like this.

She even said that even if she herself was considered to be a problem by the Bureau of General Affairs, it was impossible for Yan Fang to have such an attitude.

The determination in his eyes to see death as home is not a joke, Zangti can feel it.

Hearing this, Yan Fang's hands holding the knife quietly tightened.

I don't know because of the delaying tactics, but I still fell into thinking, and after a while, I slowly said the thunder——

"Boss, something happened.

"About you."

"." Zangti tilted his head, his eyes widened:

""

The situation was confusing, and even what happened on the side of the leftist side was ignored. At this time, a voice came from the communication.

"Xiao Zang and Yan Fang, you go over there first, and talk about it later, but there is one thing that I have to wrong Xiao Zuo."

Zangti frowned, as if he was confused and shocked by what Yan Fang revealed.

As a result, the form of her irascible elder sister was not shown, and Chen Jiu, who was far away, wiped away the sweat that did not exist.

On the left side, the tense situation was barely eased under Chen Jiu's intervention.

But at this moment, he didn't relax.

He also seemed to smell a little...unplanned progress.

When everyone saw Zangti and Yan Fang joining hands, both of them looked serious.

"Left way, do you mind a body search, if you don't want to, I can refuse it for you."

Zangti said so bluntly.

Zuo Dao stared at the team leader, unfortunately he didn't have mind reading skills, so he couldn't know what happened.

But one thing is certain—

It was obvious that there was something wrong in other places, and even brought it to himself, and finally let Zangti say such a thing.

And in the words, there was a little anxiety, and the feeling that the importance of the incident in this place had plummeted, and he wanted a quick solution.

Everything seems to be just a passing scene.

"I have no opinion."

Zuodao could tell that something was wrong with the atmosphere, especially on the side of Zangti and Yan Fang.

The others were naturally the same, so there was nothing to do next: the leader made a temporary peace, the subordinates continued to fight each other, and finally fought, but directly started the body search session, and everyone maintained a strange depression.

Perhaps Sheng Liang didn't want to make things more serious in this situation, so he handed over the body search to Fatty, who had a partner with heresy, and Sheng Liang checked the list of personal actions.

"I've offended you, Brother Zuo." The fat man frowned, and moved closer.

If it weren't for Yan Fang's murderous gaze, everyone including Zuodao would have thought that this guy could walk a few meters away for a day.

As the "pieces" of the boy's body were taken out one by one for checking, Shengliang's eyebrows would twitch from time to time, and he would look heresy, as if looking at a strange species.

——Special grenade, smoke bomb, shock bomb, electric shock device, team leader's exclusive siren, alchemy pistol, special gloves for document search department, standard cigarette case series for his subordinates, two small pieces of broken magic stones, a stack of "help" Paper'. A bunch of paper people. A few paper swords.

All kinds of blah blah blah blah blah blah were groped out from all over the leftist way, which also made the six groups and Yan Fang look a little weird.

Is this for missions or for killing dragons?
For a moment, even Shengliang himself was a little ashamed.
——It seemed that he himself was not so well prepared.

Soon, the check is over.

"There is nothing abnormal, there is no loss of items, and there are no extra unknown items." Shengliang said with a serious look again.

"Look at the physical evidence, hurry up." Zangti glanced at the young man without a trace, and said.

This job is still handed over to Fatty.

The really miserable fat man continued to be a tool man, perhaps a shadow left over from the past. He put on special gloves before exploring the suitcase, and finally slipped the suitcase out and rummaged it in front of everyone.

First of all, the most conspicuous ones are naturally two bags of powdery items. The fat man weighed them out and said:

"Two bags of food spirit dust, this weight is enough to shoot eighteen lifetimes."

Not to mention the next two things, six firearms are quietly placed in the black sponge grid, which is self-explanatory.

There were ten stacks of banknotes in the other compartment, and the fat man took them out and checked each stack:
"It's all foreign 'local' currency, it looks like something from a border chaos."

The fat man said with some uncertainty that he was not only explaining to everyone, but also recording audio and video on his law enforcement device.

This guy also obviously sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so he was very honest now, and he didn't seem to escape at all, just like a calm and fat man.

But don't say it, it's pretty decent.

After exploring the inside of the box, the fat man checked the outside again, and soon found a strange button:

"I'm not sure what this is. It is recommended to hand it over to the Search Division or the Observation Center to check the internal device."

As he spoke, he took out a small special adhesive strip, pasted a square near the button as a mark, and then continued to open the inside to search. He first took out the sponge square gently, and his eyes lit up immediately.

There were two letters hidden inside, the fat man looked at Yan Fang and Zangti to signal, and he opened the envelope when they both nodded at the same time.

The "lying" fatty stopped the next word, read it several times and said in disappointment:

"I found records related to the spell, but it seems to be incomplete. The font is printed, called the sea of ​​​​twilight?"

As soon as these words came out, Zuodao and the people in the sixth group had nothing but curious eyes, but Yan Fang, Zangti and Shengliang all moved slightly.

"It looks like it's an inheritance technique in Baitong Sect." Seeing that the two team leaders didn't speak, Sheng Liang could only add.

So far, the search is over, but the arrest operation seems anticlimactic, and the atmosphere is strange.

But Zuo Dao frowned lightly, glanced at the fat man and immediately returned to normal.

Seeing that the scene was cold again, the fat man rubbed his hands and couldn't say anything.

With them as the center here, six groups of people have activated the dispelling and shielding techniques, so their conversations and actions are ignored by ordinary people.

At this moment, Shengliang walked towards the young man:

"Thank you, Operator Left."

This is an apology, and it also means that the matter is over for the time being.

Zuodao acted like "I seem to understand something and I don't seem to understand anything", and finally shook hands to make peace.

"That's how it is, Xiao Zuo, you go to work first, we have to go back to the Bureau of General Affairs first." Zangti said.

Zuo Dao could see Zangti's little anxiety in his gestures, and understood the other party's hint.

She told herself not to go to the Bureau of General Affairs, and what to do after she finished - picking up people?
"Who is he going to pick up?" He thought in his heart, and continued to read the fate book several times along the way, and found that there was nothing unusual.

"I see." Zuo Dao said, and glanced at the "incomplete spell" paper in the fat man's hand.

Just as he took back the searched items one by one, he was stopped by Yan Fang.

"Left officer, please save your ID."

"Huh?" Zuo Dao hummed in surprise this time. He was holding his General Information Bureau ID in his hand and was about to put it back into his pocket.

"Yan Fang—"

Zangti got angry, and the cigarette in her hand burned quickly.

Seeing this situation, the members of the six groups all tensed up involuntarily, and the fat man trembled even more.

——Damn it, what unfolded today!
Yan Fang, who was beside Zangti, had his eyes slightly lowered, disregarding the potential danger and the slight murderous intent.

If you want to look at it in other people's eyes, it would be - you fight, I can't beat, I'm bad, but today I can't!

This is actually a potential "attitude" towards this incident, but it is not actually aimed at Zangti.

Instead, it made her angry.

"Team leader!" Zuo Daoyun spoke softly after gaining enough air.

Zangti did not reply, and continued to stare at Yan Fang.

"I'll take a leave of absence recently, go back and rest."

Sheng Liang glanced at Zuo Dao unexpectedly, and the fat man gave him a grateful look.

"I want to have a few words with Zuodao alone." Zangti flicked the cigarette ash, as if he had made a decision in his heart.

"Yes." Yan Fang readily agreed, and greeted his team members to leave:

"I'll wait for you in the car."

The members of the six groups did not have any comments. They tidied up the scene first, closed the car door, and then dragged the two unconscious suspects away without taking away the crooked documents.

After everyone left, Zangti's technique was used to maintain the dispersal and shielding of this place.

"Do you feel magical today?" Zangti asked, pinching the space between her brows.

"A little bit." Zuo Dao said deeply:

"I just discovered some anomalies by accident and wanted to contribute to the progress, but it seems to have had a great negative effect."

——Some dark-hearted person is still pretending.

Zangti stared at the youthful Zuo Dao seriously, and shook his head slightly:

"It's not all your problem. I'm not sure if you've noticed it yourself, but it's simply that your "progress" is too fast."

"Progress?" Zuo Dao frowned, puzzled and vigilant.

The opponent opened the distance with both hands, and finally made a quick 'snap' sound, with soot floating away:
"It's like this—from the beginning to the present, all your affairs have been put together quickly, so you may have felt it, and it has attracted the attention and even questioning of many departments and people without your knowledge.

"If it's just you, it's the same, but if you add something to me, it's completely different."

The young man was a little "suddenly" at first, then a little "angry" and then fell into "contemplation":
"Team leader, "I don't understand", did we do something wrong?
"And, what happened to the team leader? If it's not convenient for the team leader to tell me, you don't have to tell me."

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Zangti took a deep breath of cigarettes, watching ordinary people on the street ignoring and avoiding them, there was an emotion in his eyes:

"What I want to say may be right."

She explained it to Zuodao, but didn't elaborate.

"My words, I was also suspected."

"Doubt?" Zuo Dao felt the seriousness of the matter.

There is something wrong with my big backer!

"Zangti himself said that he was "suspected", and his demeanor and expression didn't seem like he was doing anything, but who could say it right? The hearts of people in this world are too complicated, especially those in the mysterious circle. Help." He thought to himself.

Zangti also did not explain the Zuodoo retelling, but explained the matter seriously:
"You should go back and rest for a while. After the specific situation, I will find a way to tell you that when you are free, I may ask you to do something."

From Zuodo’s point of view, the front is equivalent to nonsense, and the back is the key point. After a little thought and balance, he nodded:

"Team leader, tell me."

"This skin will be forced to be "laid off" after a few days. There won't be a plot of being kicked out after moving, right?That would be outrageous.”

『The tone of Zangti, it is obvious that what happened to her is very serious. If you want to cut it off, if you can't figure out why Zangti was affected by the incident, and analyze the purpose through the things she confessed, then you will really lose your eyes. 』

Zuodao said to himself, there are some risks, and some things that should be known, you still have to "know".

"Go back and wait for my news. You keep yourself safe for a while, and you don't need to return the things on your body, whether it's equipment or other things. If someone asks you for these, remember him; if you can solve it in time, it depends on the situation. Deal with it, you don't need to pick up people for the rest today, that's about it." Zangti thought for a while and said.

Zuo Dao nodded, probably able to understand his situation.

It's just not sure whether the trouble Zangti encountered was internal factional strife, or something else, but obviously there is a high probability that someone will make trouble for him.

And the meaning of Zangti's "solve it according to the situation" is also very simple, that is, if you can't beat it, you can protect yourself and make a proper compromise. If you can handle it, you will be tough.

This also reflects that the team leader has a solution to the troubles she is facing, but it just takes time?
"What about the neighbor?" Zuo Dao asked again.

"Random changes."

"Ah."

At this point, what should be said has been said, Zuo Dao handed over his certificate from the General Affairs Bureau to the team leader.

Zangti didn't take it directly, she fumbled in the windbreaker and took out a silver cigarette case, put it in the left hand, took the certificate with the other hand, and finally asked the boy:
"Are there any difficulties?"

After waiting for this sentence for a long time, the leftist said:

"I may have nothing to do at home these days. If possible, I hope the team leader can find some materials related to ceremonies and spells for me to study. The incomplete ones are fine. I just want to understand."

And this is the core purpose of everything leftists do today.

It's just that because of an accident that hasn't been clarified, everything has become chaotic, and what surprised him is - Fatty.

After obtaining the content of Li Jia's letter, which is not sure whether it is true or not, but with a high probability of being true, he prepared a whitewashing plan.

The plan is actually very simple: through an activity that definitely belongs to the "Bai Tongjiao", mix the content of the spell into it, and then capture it by your own side, and then use various excuses to obtain this "content", and finally Wait for an appropriate time to reproduce it for "genius" reasons.

The reason why he has to participate in himself is that he has considered many factors. For example, he is not sure if it is obtained by other team members, whether it will be sealed or even kept secret after submission.

But no matter what the situation is, I have lost my rooted excuse, and I can only participate in it and "know the content".

At the same time, he wanted to take this opportunity to investigate the "attitude" of Huacheng officials towards himself.

Is there still defense, or has been fully accepted.

Zuo Dao knew very well what happened to him in just a few months, no matter in any world, it would be extremely outrageous.

Simply put, everyone is skeptical.

So instead of being suspected all the time and finally being found the real problem——

It's better to create problems yourself to make people suspicious.

Secondly, he also needs a reasonable reason to save Cheng Quan's wife and daughter. Therefore, when Xu Qu attended the "Tong Tong Jiao" discussion, Zuodao saw that the plan on the 17th was the most suitable one. After the approximate location, followed by the little paper figurine, two letters were put in.

One is the spell of the sea of ​​dusk, and the other is the address of Xu Qu's wife and daughter, but the content inside has been embellished. Cheng Quan's wife and daughter were supervised by those who "changed defenses".

Equivalent sides pass their information on to the Ombudsman.

However, there were accidents in both of his plans, and Zuo Dao had to sigh inwardly that fate is tricking people.

Regarding the technique, because Zangti did not know what caused the uncertainty, now he can only tell Zangti through inconspicuous hints, whether it will succeed or not in the end, even if it succeeds, it is hard to say whether there is a sea of ​​​​twilight in it.

As for the issue of Cheng Quan's wife and daughter - the fat man didn't say anything after reading the letter?

outrageous.

"If Zangti refuses, or euphemistically expresses that there is no other way, it proves that she is in great trouble. I can only find other ways to learn the 'Sea of ​​Dusk' reasonably, but if I can't afford it with my life Guaranteed, it can only be "forced to learn", and it can't be controlled too much.

"But what happened to Fatty? He obviously saw the message about Cheng Quan's wife and daughter. I can also confirm that there is nothing wrong with the letter. Why did he not send it?I really want to kill this fat man—”

In an instant, Zuodao had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

After Zangti heard the boy's request, he looked at the other person's normal and slightly worried eyes, and immediately agreed:
"I'll try my best, the same, wait for my news."

After she finished speaking, she shook her hand and walked towards the vehicle of Yan Fang and others in the distance.

After walking a few steps, she heard Zuodao's voice.

"Team leader, take care."

Zangti paused and continued to move forward.

Zuo Dao watched the other party get into the car and leave.

As the power of the technique dissipated, bustling pedestrians began to pass by,

He couldn't help sighing:
"What a mess—"

Shaking his head and sighing, life is really not easy.

Things have not been resolved, life has to go on.

And—he had to be ready to find someone.

Zuo Dao frowned and left the street.

Huacheng South Station, afternoon.

Except during extreme weather, there is always a high flow of people here.

Among the crowd who arrived at the exit, there were two figures that always attracted sideways glances.

To be exact, it was a girl supporting an old man.

Needless to say, the old man, after all, looks ordinary, and his clothes are extremely plain. The pair of dusty cloth shoes make people think that he is an old farmer from the countryside, but it is impossible to be an old farmer.

The old man Gein was holding a blind stick in his hand, and his eyes were even more empty, which made people see inexplicably.

But the girl supporting him was not.

Waist-length white hair makes people feel extremely cute at a glance and is different from Huayu's excellent face. There is only one word in people's mind - crooked nut!Still pretty!
In Huayu, crooked nuts are very rare, and it seems to be related to regional control in ordinary people's cognition.

But specifically, most people can't tell the reason, so there is a cute white-haired foreign girl here, not to mention 90.00% return rate here, [-]% must be there, and the remaining one, there is a high probability of myopia.

As for such a thing as Nigga, there is not even one in Huayu Flower City in this world.

If there is, it is definitely a smuggled immigration, and it is not bad if you don't get caught directly.

The old and the young walked out of the station under such curious scrutiny. The old man with no pupils looked up at the sky at this time, "watching" that round of Lieyang saying something strange.

"It's kind of interesting. It's not that there is no mess in the overall situation, but it's like this. I haven't seen it many times in my life, old man, tsk"

　Today is a big chapter, 7200 words.

　　Logically speaking, it can be posted in two days, but I think it would be boring to separate this plot, and it would be very dishonest.

　　It is no exaggeration to say that I have been writing since morning.

　　In fact, I should have finished writing around 3000:[-] pm, and I already had more than [-] words at noon during the day.

　　But I saw the objective comments from readers in the book review area, saying that Uncle Time's method was not good, and it was uncomfortable to watch, etc., so I deleted them all and rewrote them, and I wrote them up to now.

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　　Although there is still a little time for random writing, but it has been minimized. I will use this method more cautiously in the future, at least try it in a suitable plot and an excellent state.

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　　This novel may not be very exciting, but at the same time, I would like to express my sincere thanks to all the readers who can read this.

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　　After writing this chapter, I am overloaded and very tired. I may continue to post it tomorrow, that is, take a day off, but I am not sure. Let’s see if I can write it when I get up tomorrow.

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