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Chapter 113 20. Proof of meritorious service
The original capital of the Western Territory was in Fuen City, and the cultural relics bureau may have a similar layout. It is impossible not to be involved in metaphysics when it comes to the management of cultural relics, but the attitude is completely different.

The adoptive father actually told a similar story before that the cultural relics bureau would immediately block something weird and weird.

It seems to be true.

They really are all ruined.

Otherwise, it wouldn't even be a headache for a gangster, and a young man like himself needs to go upstairs to look at the photos.

can do this.

Zheng Yun admired them very much.

There should be more gods and ghosts that the Bureau of Cultural Relics has access to than I imagined, among which there are definitely things that can be stably controlled, or that involve 'longevity'.

But they kept nothing.

I would rather give up these attractive inheritances, but also do my best to protect the interests of ordinary people.

Zheng Yun also thought carefully about who and what would be opposed by the ghostly thing.

is the holder and the victim.

It's Triton and Xiemen crooked.

Still have some unifying features.

The final conclusion is.

It is the confrontation between privilege and ordinary people, but as long as there are privileges, there must be victims. The experimental development, possession and control of ghosts and ghosts are persecuting ordinary people everywhere.

Even Haiwei is the same, Zhang Kuixi is also Haiwei, he has committed all crimes, and Ji Dao also said that the fairy gate is not open for everything, which is also a kind of hidden persecution.

It's hard to hold back.

Zheng Yun himself felt that he was a decent person, but he couldn't help it either. Wang Xi didn't want to hand it over, let alone the black jade pillow, and he didn't tell anyone about the secret realm...

admire.

But just admire.

"I have a friend who is good at identifying these photos. I sent them over to let him see. He lives in seclusion in the dojo all the year round, lives overseas, and doesn't even have an ID card."

Zheng Yunke answered the words politely, and at the same time buried a condition, but unfortunately his level is not as good as these old foxes, saying this sentence is basically like asking for it.

"Your friend is still worried about this matter, tell him that he can bring the certificate to go through the formal process." Old Xu smiled and didn't answer.

"Is there no proof that it can be done?"

Zheng Yun said bluntly that he is really not good at this game, so he will stop playing, and the showdown will be bad.

"Haha, then you go to the Sanguan Dojo and ask them to issue a certificate to your friend." Old Xu laughed.

"I have other friends."

Zheng Yun thought of Xian Yao and the others again.

"You kid, you are much more straightforward than your father." Old Xu sighed.

Many things must go through the process, and the lights cannot be turned on at all. If there is a problem with a few words, it is a big problem.

Pause for a moment.

He just mentioned: "In the region or overseas, it is also acceptable to protect people's property and avoid heavy losses, or to save a large number of lives. Contribution certificates and newspaper thank you letters are also acceptable."

"Been taught a lesson."

Zheng Yun suddenly realized.

He really didn't know about it. If he knew, he would have asked Immortal Ji Dao to be interviewed last time. It would be easy for him to prove his meritorious service and publish a letter of thanks in the newspaper.

"You have?"

Xu Lao tasted some taste.

He originally wanted to wait for Zheng Yun to ask him where he was going to make meritorious service, and then hooked up on the ancient building, but he didn't expect Zheng Yun to stop asking, and he was even obviously relieved from the expression, as if it was easy to avoid huge wealth and save a lot of lives.

"It does exist."

Zheng Yun thought about it carefully.

Others may not match. There are not many Chinese among the hundreds of people who died on the cruise ship, and they were not rescued independently, and rescue forces from various parties also provided support.

But Professor Zhang and his research team, as well as the equipment worth over [-] million yuan, were rescued independently by himself and others.

The university where Professor Zhang works is a domestic university, and the research team is also affiliated with the university. This is a real way to avoid heavy losses and protect people's property.

They have a good relationship with Professor Zhang, and with the facts here, it is definitely not difficult to make a proof.

"Okay, that's good. The young man deserves praise for his vigor." Mr. Xu picked up his teacup and moistened his throat.

"There seems to be a lot of extended meanings of blood scorpion, I have to go back and check." Zheng Yun suddenly changed his mouth.

He really doesn't know much about blood witches, which are often used in various literary carriers, implying ghosts fed with blood, or companions of monsters, and vampires.

Vampires here.

It means the one in the west.

"If you don't see the real thing, can you find out clearly?" Mr. Xu suddenly said lightly.

"Real object?" Zheng Yun was puzzled.

"Take all these photos back and have a look. If you have any ideas, please call me." Mr. Xu took out another bag of photos from under the table and put them on the table.

Zheng Yun nodded and took it.

He took out one and glanced at it.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly again.

Because this is actually the body of a foreigner, it looks like it has been dead for a long time, and the age of the photo is also a little distorted.

"If there is a way, take the things and go to the field to cooperate with the relevant units to see. The meritorious service proves that our unit can also open, and it will save trouble."

Elder Xu got up and said.

Zheng Yun nodded, knowing that this meant seeing off the guests, so he also got up and prepared to leave.

"Let's take back these registration materials as well. Just restore the archive and I'm too lazy to re-enter it." Xu Lao returned the certificate provided by Zheng Yun to Zheng Yun.

"It's troublesome senior."

Zheng Yun nodded, took his things and left.

……

It was only early ten o'clock when we returned to the pawn shop, Ji Dao was still sitting at the door, studying with the museum album, and was so focused that he didn't notice Zheng Yun when he walked to the door.

"There is a deal."

Zheng Yun threw a bag of photos on the table, took the ID into the house, and saw the fairy on the reclining chair in the backyard, watching a drama while holding a jade material in his arms for blind carving.

"Master Xian, isn't this the ancient building I saw yesterday?" Ji Dao took out the photo and glanced at it.

Zheng Yun brought back a large number of photos, all of them, and it is estimated that there are hundreds of them in total.

"Hey, isn't this what?" Ji Dao took out a photo and looked at it under the sun.

"They say it's blood minions, what do you think?" Zheng Yun showed him some photos.

"I seem to remember it, Lord Xian, wait a minute, I'll take care of it, I've seen this thing before." Ji Dao covered his forehead and spread all the photos on the table.

"What is this?"

Liu Ming's voice suddenly sounded. He was wearing hotel slippers and came with Hu Ruihua and Huzi.

"Where are your shoes?"

Zheng Yun looked at it and asked.

"I lost it, what is this thing, what the hell, how did this person die like this." Liu Ming looked down at the photo.

"Isn't this what I said last night? Why is there a photo here?" Huzi shrank his neck, looked at the details of the corpse in the photo, and felt his scalp tingling.

"I remembered, this is not that, this is a that, I have to go to the person who sold the Yin Charm last time, he probably knows what's going on."

Ji Dao raised his head suddenly, he looked at Zheng Yun, because there were many people around, so he didn't speak directly.

"The Riddler...designates diarrhea."

Liu Ming couldn't help complaining.

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