I have a 50-50 split with the fairy emperor

Chapter 16 The Immortal Gets Wrathful
"Tuk Tuk..."

There was a knock on the bathroom door, and Gao Quan, who was sending a message, trembled, and the portable miniature bug that he was installing almost fell to the ground.

"Here we come, senior, we come." He quickly changed into a smiling face, and went to open the door, and indeed it was Li Xian who was knocking on the door.

Li Xian glanced at him lightly and said:

"Let's go."

You have been going to the toilet for a long time, you can't sit for a long time, you should move more.

Li Xian already felt that Gao Quan in front of him was very nervous, and even a little restless.

Originally, Li Xian felt a little sympathetic towards the young man Gao Quan, as if he had seen his former self, and wanted to have a heart-to-heart chat with him just now, after all, it is tiring to keep the high-cold personality.

It's just that at this time, it is a bit sad to find that there seems to be a sad and thick barrier between the two, which is insurmountable.

Is this the price of being a boss?

Various thoughts flashed through Li Xian's mind, but when it came to his lips, it only turned into a faint "Let's go".

Can't help but feel a little sad.

Looking at the other party's uncertain eyes, Gao Quan understood that the other party was probably thinking about how to kill the entire Transfer Management Bureau, and maybe the first blow would be to beat him to ashes.

It's a matter of life and death.

The more this happened, the more he calmed down, and he laughed quickly:
"Senior has been waiting for a long time, I will show you the way."

As he spoke, he opened the door and led Li Xian to the cafeteria.

Just now he had explained Li Xian's appeal to Zhao Changlong, and now Bureau Zhao should lead his colleagues to set up a net in the cafeteria.

Gao Quan strode ahead, gradually stepping out of the heroic attitude of seeing death as home, and couldn't help but think of the heroes who lead the enemy into a trap in those war movies.

That's me...

At this time, he became calmer and calmer, boldly asked Li Xianxiao:

"Ju Li, you were very powerful in your previous life, weren't you?"

Li Xian was also a little bored at this time, and some golden sentences from the Internet that he read last night flashed through his mind, and he said lightly:
"One body fought for three thousand miles, and one sword was once a master of millions."

Isn't it just coercion?

You look it up, and if you find it, I lose.

Gao Quan gasped and nodded slightly. He could even imagine the expressions of Zhao Changlong and others on the other side of the bug.

Then he said:

"Senior's heroic appearance, I really can't imagine... You are such a powerful person, no one would dare to disobey you."

He had another task, which was to continue to investigate Li Xian's information, and these questions were naturally asked with a purpose.

Li Xian strolled and said slowly:
"When the immortal was angry, he laid down millions of corpses."

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart, and the corners of my mouth raised slightly.

This forced me to pretend that I was embarrassed.

Gao Quan choked for breath, nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

Sure, an absolute anti-social personality.

Only people like Li Xingchen, the blood ancestor of the Sun Moon God Sect who slaughtered 36 cities in the Nine Kingdoms, would have the experience of laying down millions of corpses!
Even talking about the experience, he was still laughing!

Gao Quan understood that Zhao Changlong and others should have heard these words through bugs.

In the next restaurant, there will inevitably be an extremely tragic battle.

Soon, an independent small building appeared in front of the two of them, the aroma of food wafted out from it, and people entered the restaurant from time to time.

Li Xian raised his eyebrows, it was quite delicious, the food at the transfer bureau was pretty good.

Gao Quan walked towards the restaurant step by step at this time, his heart already in his throat.

He didn't know when the devil would attack, who would be the first to attack?

Soon, the two had entered the restaurant.

Li Xian looked up and saw rows of dining tables and chairs neatly arranged, and the entire restaurant was filled with uniformed agents from the Bureau of Transfer.

Director Zhao Changlong, Deputy Director Chen Qiao and others were all there.

Li Xian maintained his high-cold personality, glanced in the direction where Zhao Changlong and the others were, then walked to the dining place, and started queuing up for cooking.

"Plop..." A young detective in front of him suddenly lost his feet and slipped, then stood up scrambling, looked at Li Xian with a pale face, and signaled him to cook first.

Li Xian shook his head slightly, these youngsters lack concentration, even if I am a boss, you are exaggerating too much.

In this way, how to build a new society with spiritual recovery?
At this time, Gao Quan had already brought a dinner plate over, and led the way ahead:

"Ju Li, I'll help you cook."

Li Xian didn't refuse, and followed Gao Quan to the food area, seeing a total of sixteen dishes in a square thermos bucket in front of him, he almost whistled.

They are all hard dishes, such as braised pork ribs, braised pork knuckles, salted prawns, chicken stewed with mushrooms, etc. The cold dishes are shredded matsutake or something.

In addition to the dishes, there are various snacks, seasonal fruits, porridge, vegetable soup, and a box of yogurt for each person.

The food at the Transfer Management Bureau is good, no wonder they all sharpened their heads and went ashore.

Li Xian secretly slandered, walked all the way and ordered a few dishes at random, Gao Quan immediately prepared as he said, and when he walked out of the dish area, the tray was almost full.

Then the two came to an empty table in the corner of the cafeteria and sat down. Li Xian grabbed his plate and began to eat.

I practiced internal strength and played with guns this morning, so I was really hungry.

Gao Quan on the side was dumbfounded, he turned his head to look in the direction of Zhao Changlong and others in a daze, and found that everyone was a little confused.

Really eat it?

Shouldn't they be fighting now?

Zhao Changlong and Chen Qiao looked at each other, then turned their heads and nodded slightly to everyone, signaling for everyone to eat.

It’s okay, eat enough to replenish your physical strength and fight again.

All the detectives were so nervous that they couldn't bear it.

But when many people thought that this might be their last meal, and that the bloodthirsty devil might attack at any time, they couldn't help but started to eat food desperately.

To be a fucking ghost is to be a full ghost!

"Ouch..." The sound of vomiting suddenly sounded, and someone who ate too much and was too nervous, directly vomited on the spot due to gastrointestinal stress.

Li Xian frowned slightly, the atmosphere of the whole restaurant became tense instantly, the original noisy became completely silent!

Afterwards, Li Xian took a sip of the soup and started eating again, while the others continued to eat as well.

Zhao Changlong frowned, feeling awe-inspiring.

This demon is worthy of being the leader of a generation of demon sects. He is really terrifying. Just by eating, he completely controls the rhythm of the entire transfer bureau!
After the mobilization meeting, the indomitable momentum of the agents of the transfer bureau has been gradually worn away, and it is already three points weaker than before!

This is the power of a cultivator who transforms himself into a god, a generation of blood ancestor Demon Venerable! ?
Just as he was thinking, Li Xian suddenly stood up slowly, walking towards the storage cabinet with a plate in his hand.

Everyone in the entire restaurant was awe-inspiring, waiting for Zhao Changlong's order at any time.

At this time, many people suddenly realized that Li Xian was so natural holding the stainless steel dinner plate.

It seems that it is not an ordinary dinner plate, but a magic weapon!
While everyone was staring with bated breath, Li Xian dumped the leftovers from the dinner plate into the trash can, put the plate down and walked out of the restaurant.

That's it... leave?
Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhao Changlong in unison, their eyes were a little bewildered for a moment.

The magic circle in the restaurant is all set up, do you still need to do it?
Zhao Changlong's face was gloomy, and he felt that the momentum of the crowd had weakened again.

As the saying goes, it is obviously not suitable to do it now.

It's better not to do anything. I originally wanted to wait until the special commissioner from the General Administration arrived. Now it seems that this devil doesn't want to tear his face right away?
Then continue to make false claims and hold him steady!
Zhao Changlong made a gesture, indicating that the overall situation should continue to be on high alert and plan C should be launched.

Steady words.

All the agents, including those reincarnated cadres, also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

If it is not necessary, no one wants to fight a reincarnated big devil directly.

No matter how high the salary is, it must be worth living...

Outside the restaurant, accompanied by Gao Quan, Li Xian walked to his office, full of praise for the food at the Transfer Management Bureau.

This powerful department is good, with sufficient funds, and the treatment is much better than that of the previous Oke company.

It's just that these people in the Transfer Management Bureau seem a little reserved, and they are all serious.

Maybe this is the characteristic of the system, and I didn't quite understand it when I first came here.

Being a salary thief is really enjoyable, I hope that I can do this every day, and I will retire safely...

While thinking, Li Xian returned to the office and took a nap directly in the suite.

Gao Quan returned to the office next door again with anxiety, waiting quietly for the final judgment.

Practicing martial arts is time-consuming, and an afternoon will pass quickly.

Under the tragic mood of the Qingcheng Transfer Management Bureau, who regarded death as home and shared the same hatred with the enemy, a generation of demon king Li Xian rode out of the gate of the Qingcheng Transfer Management Bureau riding a small yellow electric car.

get off work.

Not long after Li Xian's electric car left, black official cars came out one after another, following far behind the electric car.

Into the chilling night.

(End of this chapter)