Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

It’s over~ It’s over~

Woo woo woo~ beep beep—

A police car and an ambulance from a mental hospital parked one after the other behind the small truck.

Situ Yan's clothes loosened.

Then Yu Jiu waved to the police car and the doctor who got out of the car.

Only then did he remember that she seemed to have called the police when he was in a daze just now.

" "

Two minutes later, Yu Jiu waved to the policeman, then turned around and walked towards the passenger seat of the small truck.

The corners of her mouth lifted, and her pretty eyebrows curved, "One good deed a day is OK! I thought I would owe all the good deeds I did today, but I didn't expect that the heavens really wouldn't give me the opportunity to owe money!"

The driver also changed the tire.

Yu Jiu got in the car and the small box truck started moving again.

The black 32-inch suitcase was still standing there alone at the distance of the highway isolation zone.

......

After Mr. Xie’s birthday party, Si Tong’s orders suddenly became very popular for some reason.

She was not very busy. Lin Jingting sorted out the birth data and demands and sent them to her. She didn't even need to show up. She could just send a voice or video to the person to complete the order, and then just wait to be paid.

Of course, as her assistant, Lin Jingting is very busy.

Because there were often some petty sorcerers who harmed Si Tong's victims, he would arrest them and send them to the 709 Bureau.

There were also mountain ghosts and monsters that would come out from time to time to cause harm to people.

"I'm just wondering, is that big idiot collecting these weak spirits just to harass people? I really don't understand what he is trying to do now! Just tell me what the hell those 'soul-hiding altars' in basins were last night!

Just tell me who hides the soul in the basin, the soul-hiding altar, the soul-hiding altar, he hides the whole jar!

I think he just doesn’t have money to buy a jar!”

Si Tong looked at Lin Jingting complaining with amusement, and said in a calm tone: "Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't I tell you that he released these 'little things' most likely to make the 709 Bureaus in various places busy so that he can concentrate on implementing his 'big plan'. It's just a diversion."

Lin Jingting sat down opposite Si Tong's desk, his eyebrows almost twisted together: "Who is he trying to target with this feint to the east and attack to the west?"

Si Tong shook his head.

That's right, that guy is really hiding too deeply. Now Bai Yichuang and his men are busy fighting the monsters that have appeared, but in fact they have secretly spared a few people to search for the masked man.

But it has been nearly half a month and there is still no result.

And all the mountain ghosts and monsters that Si Tong captured have passed the Heavenly Eye.

The sorcerer didn't leave any trace at all.

Don't know how he did it.

If he wasn’t a villain, Lin Jingting would have wanted to give him a thumbs up and praise him: You are so awesome!

Si Tong was not in a hurry. She felt that the masked man seemed to be waiting for an opportunity.

Or is he waiting for someone?

Moreover, he seemed to be restrained by an unknown force, preventing him from appearing in front of the world.

The pen in her hand turned steadily.

Circle after circle.

Suddenly, there were two knocks on the office door.

Si Tong looked towards the door.

The door is not closed, it's Fan Shilin.

He walked in with a smile, carrying a few bags. "Si Tong, thank you for coming to the bureau to help recently. I ordered your favorite milk tea and ice cream cake. Mr. Lin, you have some too."

Si Tong stopped writing and immediately stood up to take the milk tea from Fan Shilin. "I am also a member of the 709 Bureau, so it should be my duty."

Lin Jingting also nodded continuously.

Director Fan is not stingy at all. He can tell from the bag that they are all the most popular handmade pastries from big brands.

It’s so refreshing to drink hot milk tea in such a cold day.

Lin Jingting took the milk tea and went to draw talismans.

Now he doesn't know whether he is a sorcerer or a mystic.

Every day when he had free time, Si Tong would ask him to draw some talismans and learn some mysterious arts.

As a result, if I meet a sorcerer and fight with him now, I will subconsciously use orthodox mystical arts instead of sorcery!

Anyway, whenever there is a fight, no matter whether it is a mystic or a sorcerer, they may not be able to defeat him, because his previous 'weird' move may be a mystical attack, and the next move may be to poison you or curse you!

There is absolutely no way to play according to any routine, let alone respond in advance.

Of course, the same goes for ghosts and such.

Just a while ago, on the third day after Mr. Xie’s birthday banquet.

The client of a business deal was being harassed by a vengeful ghost.

That was the enemy of his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather.

He wouldn't rank that generation.

Anyway, it's just a ghost cultivator who is much older than him.

His strength is also slightly higher than his.

He didn't even use Si Tong to attack, he fought on his own for two hours.

In the end, the ghost cultivator was kicked into the ghost gate by him.

He remembered that even Si Tong was stunned at the time and gave him a thumbs up!

(Si Tong: Haha~ I’m surprised that you can beat a ghost cultivator above your level? I’m surprised how you can kick such a big ghost cultivator into your ghost gate that’s as big as a dog hole!!!)

Fan Shilin sat down on the chair where Lin Jingting had just sat, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Si Tong held the straw of his milk tea in his mouth and asked him, "What's wrong, Director Fan? Is there something wrong?"

Fan Shilin nodded, then forced a smile, "It's like this, I just received a call from the person above, saying that there is a new person who wants to join our 709th Bureau, and the position is deputy director..."

Si Tong understood immediately, and while sucking up the pearls, he said, "A relative."

The only possibility that could have caused the director such embarrassment and made him come to her to discuss the matter was probably this kind of backdoor.

Fan Shilin pursed his lips and nodded, "But these are all my guesses. The higher-ups just said that this person's identity is not easy to mess with, so they asked me to take good care of him and not to offend him. I have no other intention in telling you this, I just want to, want to -"

His eyes subconsciously glanced at Lin Jingting, who was drinking milk tea beside him, paying no attention to anything happening outside the window and concentrating on drawing talismans.

Si Tong paused while chewing the pearls.

Then he nodded at Fan Shilin helplessly and tacitly.

There's no way, this kid Lin Jingting really has to fight with everyone.

Ever since he took over some of Si Tong's small tasks in Bureau 709, there has been no peace in the bureau.

Of course, we just had a few arguments and work was still going smoothly.

The person who came this time didn’t seem to be very old, and no one knew his identity. He actually made the top person who never interfered in the metaphysical world call him directly.