My magic stick is going to heaven!

Shang Yanzhou couldn't compare to Wen Changlang in terms of speaking out loud, so he just turned around and went into his office, letting him go.

Seeing Shang Yanzhou leaving, Wen Changlang felt bored, so he withdrew his joke, and greeted everyone in the office one by one with his usual expression. They went about their own business.

At this moment, the door of the police inspectorate was pushed open, and a policeman led a man dressed in a Tang suit and looked extraordinary, walked in, and after he was brought to the reception room, a policeman came over to contact him.

The reason why Wen Changlang noticed this person was because the aura of this person was very strange, there was a dead person's aura, but it was very vague.

He reached out to pick up the police officer who was walking past, and asked:

"Who is that man?"

"That's Boss Liu Dachang Liu from Shenzhen Tobacco Industrial Company, who came here to apply for an overseas raw material access permit."

"oh, I see."

Wen Changlang nodded, and after answering, he let go of his hand and rubbed his chin, as if he was thinking.

After the police officer in charge of the contact came out, he had a document in his hand and went to the superintendent's office for Shang Yanzhou to sign.

Wen Changlang hurriedly jumped off the table and snatched it over with one hand: "Let me go! I happen to have something to ask Mr. Superintendent!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and swaggered towards the governor's office, leaving only the policeman stunned in place. The relationship between the governor and this gentleman is really extraordinary!

Wen Changlang took the document, opened it and looked at it himself, but it was all framed and he couldn't understand it, so he simply closed it, pushed open the door of the governor's office, and walked in.

"Master Governor! I..."

"go out!"

Wen Changlang conditioned reflex to close the door with a slam, and then opened his eyes wide openly, so that his eyes were straight:

"Master Governor, you really have a good skin."

With a dark face, Shang Yanzhou pulled up the shirt, buttoned it up, and then put on the black police uniform. After putting it on, he straightened the folds and asked:

"What are you doing here!"

Wen Changlang blew a whistle lightly, and sat directly on Shang Yanzhou's desk with his long legs, put the document in his hand on the table, and said:

"Liu Dachang from Tobacco Industry Company, come here to apply for an overseas raw material access certificate, and let you review and sign here. However, I think there is something wrong with this person, and I want you to meet him later."

After tidying up the wrinkles on his body, Shang Yanzhou casually picked up the document, opened it, and asked while reading:

"Boss Liu of the Tobacco Industry Company, I have met before, he is a rigorous person, and his business operations are strictly in accordance with business regulations. What could be wrong with him?"

Wen Changlang put his arms around his chest, crossed his legs and said:

"I don't know what kind of person he is, but something must have happened to him recently. You can meet him later, and you can test him sideways. Is there anyone missing around him or in his family? Or ,die."

Hearing this, Shang Yanzhou frowned:

"You suspect that the nameless corpse is related to Boss Liu?"

Wen Changlang nodded:

"It's just a suspicion, so I need you to confirm it."

Shang Yanzhou frowned, looked down at the document in his hand, closed the document with a snap, then turned and walked out of the office.

Shang Yanzhou discussed with Liu Dachang for half an hour because of some problems with the clauses in the document, and finally signed and asked him to take the document away.