Bureau Seat, What Happened in 1999 Can't Be Hidden

　　Zhao Yi looked around suspiciously, but found that the weasel was actually sleeping in the shade, which made him roll his eyes in anger, took a step forward, and kicked the weasel awake:

　　"I told you to look at the door, what time are you still sleeping here?"

　　Being reprimanded by Zhao Yi like this, the weasel immediately rubbed his eyes humanely:

　　"Ah? Who's sleeping? I'm not sleeping, Director, I'm just closing my eyes and watching what happens."

　　"Fuck you and wait and see!"

　　Zhao Yi picked up the weasel and brought it directly to Shen Sha.

　　Seeing Zhao Yi, Shensha immediately clasped his fists and saluted, looking very respectful.

　　This made Zhao Yi a little unexpected. It seems that after the fusion of the undead, Shensha's mind has already reacted a little, and at this time, he will make actions that are imprinted in his instinct.

　　Zhao Yi threw the weasel away:

　　"Shen Sha, watch it stand up!"

　　When Shen Sha heard the words, he immediately nodded, and without regard to his brotherhood, he took the weasel aside and let the weasel stand there while he stared at it with the halberd.

　　After doing all this, Zhao Yi walked out with a smile:

　　"Minister Wang, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

　　The Minister of Military Industry Wang Zhiqiang wiped off his sweat at this time, smiled a little scared and said:

　　"Director Zhao, your game is not a place where ordinary people dare to come."

　　Obviously, Wang Zhiqiang was really frightened by Shensha.

　　Zhao Yi comforted Wang Zhiqiang and welcomed him into the room. After sitting down, Wang Zhiqiang expressed his intention:

　　"Director Zhao, we have received an order from the Construction Bureau. This time, firstly, we will finalize the construction drawings with you, and secondly..."

　　Wang Zhiqiang paused before continuing:

　　"Secondly, I want to tell you that in terms of location selection, should I reconsider it?"

　　Zhao Yi heard the words and asked:

　　"Minister Wang, is there any problem with the new location?"

　　Wang Zhiqiang, with Commander Shao Quan's order to persuade Zhao Yi, naturally did not dare to be sloppy, and hurriedly took out a few new drawings from the file bag:

　　"Director Zhao, look at these, they are all suitable for the Construction Bureau, why don't you think about it?"

　　Zhao Yi just took a symbolic glance and pushed these documents back again:

　　"Director Wang, I have decided on the site selection and will not change it. Let's talk about the specific construction planning."

　　When Wang Zhiqiang heard the words, he could only smile bitterly, and persuaded them.

　　Zhao Yi, on the other hand, took care of himself and showed Wang Zhiqiang his ideas:

　　"Director Wang, look, I plan to build a bureau here, and then this is a mysterious prison, with an underground passage, and no other entrances and exits..."

　　Wang Zhiqiang discussed with Zhao Yi while recording.

　　……

　　It was already dark when Zhang Qilin rushed to the outskirts of the capital.

　　To the surprise of several people, the capital was not as prosperous as it had imagined. At this time, it was late at night, and the streets were already empty.

　　"This is the capital? Captain, you can't go wrong, right?"

　　Looking at the empty street, Wang Ye was a little confused.

　　Although this is only a suburb, near the outer ring, it is also a suburb of the capital, and it is much stronger than Qingcheng. Why does it appear to be more deserted than Qingcheng after night?

　　Zhang Qilin compared the map over and over again with a puzzled expression on his face:

　　"That's right... how could it be..."

　　The black Santana was driving on the empty streets of the outer ring of the capital. If it weren't for the street lights and the lights in every house, I'm afraid it would be regarded as a dead city.

　　The three looked around suspiciously, feeling more and more puzzled.

　　Even if there are occasional pedestrians who are connected in twos and threes, they are in a hurry, and their faces are flustered. How can this look like half the capital?

　　Slowly, Zhang Qilin parked the car on the side of the road, and the three got out of the car in tacit understanding and got together.

　　"It's a little weird..."

　　Zhang Qilin took the lead in expressing his views, but Wang Ye and Ma Baoer agreed very much. The capital should never be like this.

　　Like a curfew, every house is closed.

　　Along this road, several people kept walking forward, and not long after, they saw a house with lights on in a hutong, and there was a calligraphy written on a wooden sign next to it: Jingcheng Tavern.

　　Taverns in the [-]s were more like an important place for the dissemination of non-mainstream culture. In addition to drinking, people who came to drink wanted to tell everyone what they knew, and they also wanted to talk about other people’s new things in order to communicate with them. People who do not know the news spread.

　　In this way, in the invisible, there will be a kind of invisible worship.

　　Most of the people who come to drink in the tavern in the capital are heavy manual laborers. In their spare time, they naturally gather in the tavern to talk about their thoughts, or complain and curse.

　　It can be said to be the base of Hutong culture, and the third place for information exchange besides teahouses and restaurants.

　　So when they saw this sign, the three of them looked at each other and pushed the door in tacit understanding.

　　What they didn't expect was that the room wasn't the crowd of people they imagined, but there were only a few people in twos and threes, and everyone had a sad look on their faces.

　　The appearance of the three obviously attracted the attention of several people in the room for the first time.

　　A Taoist priest, one carrying something wrapped in a cloth strip, and one carrying a shovel, this combination is indeed uncommon.

　　A man who seemed to be the boss came over, he was about fifty years old, he stroked the few remaining hair, and squeezed out a smile:

　　"Brothers, two cups?"

　　Zhang Qilin nodded lightly, the boss hurriedly made three glasses of loose beer and placed them in front of the three, but no one moved.

　　Wang Ye looked around at the few people who were curiously looking towards this side, and asked with some doubts:

　　"Boss, your business in this tavern is not very good..."

　　The boss heard the words with a wry smile and sighed, speaking in a strong Beijing accent:

　　"Little brothers, are you outsiders?"

　　When Wang Ye heard this, it seemed like something was wrong, and he nodded immediately.

　　"No wonder……"

　　The boss picked up the glass in front of him and drank it and said:

　　"It's not very peaceful in the suburbs of the capital now. It's not the right time for you to come. Let me ask you one more question. Are you here to do business or to find relatives?"

　　Ma Baoer also keenly realized that this boss obviously knows a lot of things, and immediately said:

　　"Boss, we are here to find someone, do you know the Wang family?"

　　The boss asked and laughed:

　　"Who doesn't know about the Wang family in the capital? It's an old family, a big family. How many of you know the Wang family?"

　　The three of them looked at each other, and just now they could tell from the boss's mouth that they had found the right place this time. Unexpectedly, the royal family in the capital was quite famous.

　　However, the three obviously did not want to entangle too much on this issue, Wang Ye asked:

　　"Boss, you said just now that the capital is not peaceful, what's going on?"

　　I don't know if it was an illusion or what, Wang Ye felt that after he asked this question, a few scattered people in the room stopped their movements and looked over here, looking very depressed.

　　The boss looked at Wang Ye deeply for a few seconds before he sighed heavily, poured himself some wine, and said a little heavy:

　　"Since you asked, it's okay to tell you. In this capital, a lot of big things have happened recently."

　　With that said, the boss mysteriously leaned in front of Wang Ye and the three and muttered in a low voice.

　　Suddenly, Wang Ye's eyes widened:

　　"What? Serial murder?"

　　This exclamation once again attracted the attention of others. The boss quickly motioned Wang Ye to keep his voice low, and then sighed:

　　"Although my pub was opened in the suburbs, not in the center of the capital, my business was very good, but since the first murder case happened a few months ago, the business has plummeted."

　　Hearing this, Ma Baoer was a little confused:

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　　"Boss, what does this murder have to do with your business?"

　　"Of course it does!"

　　The boss frowned and said:

　　"At that time, the investigation began after the murder, but before anything could be found, many incidents occurred one after another.

　　This thing is really evil. I heard people say that the people who died were killed in the middle of the night on the street, and they were all on the road near Dongzhimennei Street.

　　Up to now, nothing has been found or said, the murders are still happening, and no one dares to go out at night anymore, and my business is naturally half-dead. "

　　These remarks really surprised Wang Ye and the others. No wonder they felt weird as soon as they entered the capital. Such a big thing happened to their feelings.

　　"Boss, do you know who is doing this?"

　　Ma Baoer asked curiously, but the boss waved his hands again and again:

　　"How can I know this, let alone I don't know, it is said that the investigation department still doesn't know who did it."

　　"Boss, haven't you heard, this is not easy..."

　　Just when the boss's voice fell, he had been sitting in a corner drinking boring wine, the middle-aged man with dark skin and looking like he had been engaged in heavy work all the year round stood up and came over with a glass of wine:

　　"This isn't done by humans!"

　　The middle-aged man said these words, and Zhang Qilin raised his head and looked straight at him.

　　The boss also waved his hand immediately: "Lao Jin, don't talk nonsense!"

　　Lao Jin was a little unconvinced when he heard the words:

　　"I'm not talking nonsense. There are rumors outside. This matter has something to do with that well."

　　"do not talk!"