The so-called spies are actually a few monsters he met in Haishi before Shijiu. Those monsters were quite dissatisfied with Zheng Guan. After learning that Shi Jiu was not on Zheng Guan's side and wanted to make decisions for them, several monsters took the initiative to take up the undercover duty. From time to time, wandering in front of the branch building, stealing gossip.
This afternoon, several monsters noticed that Zheng Guan's wife hurried to the branch, and not long after that, Zheng Guan took his wife away. Look in that direction, it's here from the Demon Management Bureau.
Shi Jiu said: "Tell me, what can they do here?"
Do you want to plead guilty? Obviously impossible.
Little Mirror quietly raised his head to look at the few people around him, but no one noticed him. He yawned, adjusted his posture, and muttered in a low voice: "What else can you do, I must be here to throw the blame."
Shi Jiu and the others: "..."
Song Shujing coughed dryly, "I think it's a blame game!"
Ji Huan: "Sister Song is smarter."
Song Shujing immediately covered her face in embarrassment. Immediately afterwards, as soon as he looked up, he saw the speechless eyes of a group of people.
Although this behavior is really shameless, the effect is still good. A few monsters started discussing around the 'dumping the pot', and the more detailed the analysis, the more they felt that this possibility was too great. Especially when they have all seen Zheng Guan's son Zheng Wei's double-decker before.
As he said that, Feng Chi suddenly said: "They are here."
"Who's here?" Zhuo Guang was furiously cursing, but he didn't react for a while. It wasn't until he noticed Song Shujing's speechless expression that he slapped his forehead suddenly. Hey, who else can come here at this time.
He quickly stood up from the sofa, "Don't worry, I'll go and find out what kind of monsters Zheng Guan's family is."
Zhuo Guang pushed open the door and went out. Although the office door was closed, the five senses of this group of monsters were much better than ordinary people, and the movement outside the door could be heard clearly. Zhuo Guang's ability to put on a show is very good, although he is a little dizzy from being trafficked, but he can still smile when facing Zheng Guan and his wife.
Zheng Guan's wife is a fire rat and spends years on vacation at the volcano, so as the wife of the team leader, she has very few opportunities to appear in front of the public. Zhuo Guang was not familiar with her, so he glanced at the other person's face. Although the body was a mouse, it looked normal. Moreover, unexpected tenderness.
Zhuo Guang thought, maybe Zheng Jia's gentle appearance came from his mother.
Zheng Guan noticed that Zhuo Guang was the only one in the Demon Control Bureau, and he was a little anxious, "Mr. Zhuo, is he there to close the bureau? I have something urgent to find him."
Zhuo Guang pretended not to see his eagerness, and beckoned Zheng Guan and his wife to sit on the sofa, and replied with a smile, "Our boss. The boss is not here. If Team Leader Zheng has something urgent, you can tell me first. I can also convey it on my behalf.”
"This..." Zheng Guan and his wife looked at each other subconsciously. Huoshu pressed his hand, raised his eyes and bent his eyebrows, and said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Zhuo is the most trusted employee of Fengju. It is no problem to tell you about this matter. Recently Zheng Guan found out that some members of our Fire Rat clan have gone astray, and they seem to have abducted quite a few little monsters."
Zhuo Guang sighed in his heart.
Their sister-in-law is really powerful. They guessed so accurately, these two guys are really here to throw the blame.
But Zhuo Guang still frowned in confusion on his face, "What? Madame can explain in more detail, I don't understand very well."
Zheng Guan's expression froze for a moment.
He knew that Zhuo Guang was pretending, but he didn't expect Zhuo Guang to pretend so well. If it weren't for the fact that the Demon Control Bureau was almost at the door, why would they come here
Zheng Guan took a breath and didn't speak. In contrast, his wife seemed much calmer, holding Zheng Guan's arm, Huoshu sighed, his eyes were full of sorrow, "This matter is strange to say. Mr. Zhuo also knows that we live in Huoshu Huo Huo, although I am married, I still spend most of the time in South China Sea Volcano all year round. When I returned to South China Sea a few days ago, I heard from my clansmen that some young clansmen were out of their minds and were actually doing some bad things."
"I don't know exactly what's going on, but I think it's not a trivial matter, so I asked Zheng Guan to bring me here to report to you. Although they are my clansmen, I hope the demon world will be fine."
Zheng Guan's wife's words contained the meanings of "I am a good person" and "I want to kill my relatives righteously for the sake of the demon world", which made Zhuo Guang amazed. He said why Zheng Kui has such a thick skin, he wants to work in the Demon Management Bureau, and at the same time, he is making trouble with the Demon Management Bureau behind his back. It turns out that it is all genetic inheritance!
If he hadn't had to pretend for a few minutes, he would have liked Zheng Guan's wife and suggested that she go to the showbiz to develop herself. Save yourself the trouble of doing so many things.
Zhuo Guang nodded with a serious expression, "I see, I will tell the boss about this matter immediately. Team leader Zheng has been in the branch recently, right? If we come to you at that time, I hope team leader Zheng can spare time."
Zheng Guan: "Of course."
Zheng Guan's wife also smiled and said, "I'm always here too. If you need anything, you can always ask me for information."
Five minutes later, Zhuo Guang sent the two playwright couples out of the Monster Management Bureau, closed the door, and rushed to Feng Chi's office.
"Did you all hear that? Fuck this couple is really incredible, how can they act so well?"
"What should we do now?" Song Shujing asked, "Since Zheng Guan and his wife dared to come to the door, they must have made preparations. I guess we can't find anything even if we stare at them. .”
Zhuo Guang nodded in agreement.
He understands this better than anyone here, because he had confronted Zheng Guan and his wife. He took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, which was stuffed by Zheng Guan's wife when he sent Zheng Guan and his wife away.
Zhuo Guang could still recall the other party's expression at that time, it was the entanglement when Dayi killed his relatives and the determination to finally figure it out.
Very real.
Zhuo Guang took it out and looked at it, there were several names written on it. It should be the car that Zheng Guan and the others used to abandon the car to protect the handsome man. Zhuo Guang handed the paper to Feng Chi, "Boss, this is the list given by Zheng Guan's wife."
Feng Chi glanced casually, and told Shi Jiu who was beside him, "Catch these people first."
After Shi Jiu nodded, he immediately left the Demon Management Bureau. Guo Sheng looked at his back, turned around and asked Feng Chi, "That's it?"
Feng Chi pulled his lips, "Didn't you say there is a website? You go to the website to place an order, and you say you want to buy a little monster."
As he said that, Feng Chi's eyes turned around the remaining employees, and he locked on Song Shujing, who was puffing up her cheeks and looked very unhappy. Song Shujing had taken care of a carload of kittens and puppies before, but after learning the truth, she was even more furious, wishing she could bury Zheng Guan and his wife with nuts. Seeing that Song Shujing was about to explode, Feng Chi didn't hesitate, "Go with Guo Sheng."
Song Shujing immediately understood Feng Chi's meaning.
Feng Chi wanted them to pretend to be husband and wife.
Although I don't know what the website's requirements are for selling little monsters, just in case, the status of husband and wife is always more reliable.
Song Shujing nodded immediately without saying a word, and dragged Guo Sheng away.
Zhuo Guang and Shi Ying looked at each other, the former pointed to his nose and asked, "Boss, what about us?"
"Keep an eye on Zheng Guan and his wife, don't let them find out."
"Okay! Don't worry, it's absolutely fine to leave it to us."
After some orders, the whole office suddenly became deserted, only Feng Chi and a small mirror pretending to be dead were left. Ji Huan turned his body sideways and stared at Feng Chi with almost bright eyes. The serious man is so handsome that it makes one's legs go limp, especially the decisiveness with which Feng Chi ordered the staff just now.
This damn charm.
It's five o'clock in the afternoon, it's time to get off work. The old street was full of people, and all kinds of greetings sounded in my ears, with inexplicable kindness. Song Shujing stepped on high heels, carrying a small Hermes bag, said hello to Uncle Chen next door and left. The Jiuying brothers walked Uncle Chen's Erha slowly on the street. Zhuo Guang made an appointment with the young lady from the milk tea shop to drink milk tea, and Guo Sheng, a foreigner, followed Feng Chi with a smile and insisted that Feng Chi invite him to dinner.
Feng Chi frowned and did not agree. Guo Sheng could only turn around and leave with a sigh, and then followed the Jiuying brothers after walking the dog and eating.
Everything is the same as usual.
The black crow on the roof of the small teahouse rolled its eyes quietly and watched for about half an hour before spreading its wings and flying away in a certain direction. Zhuo Guang chewed on pearls with a straw in his mouth, and took out his mobile phone with one free hand, "The crow is gone. Why should everyone go?"
Guo Sheng: "Wait until I finish eating this chicken drumstick!"
Song Shujing stepped on her high-heeled shoes and came from nowhere. She grabbed Guo Sheng's back collar and pulled it out, almost pulling Guo Sheng's ass to the ground.
"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat. Do you want a son?"
Guo Sheng: "..." You entered the drama too quickly, right
Everyone in the Demon Management Bureau was in a hurry, Feng Chi put the small mirror in his pocket and went straight to the South China Sea. According to legend, the volcano is at the end of the South China Sea. This volcano is different from the volcano in human cognition. The South China Sea volcano is actually a burning forest. Standing on the outskirts of the volcano, Feng Chi could already feel the hot air bombarding his face, the small mirror lying in his pocket hummed unbearably, wishing he could take a swim right there.
With a wave of Feng Chi's hand, the surrounding area suddenly became much cooler. Even Ji Huan could feel the icy cold breath on his skin. He breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "Sure enough, I still have to lean on the boss to enjoy the coolness."
While talking, Ji Huan moved around, trying to cling to Feng Chi tightly through his coat.
Feng Chi's steps paused, and he suddenly took out the small mirror from his pocket, and put it in a hidden pocket of his clothes. Ji Huan, who had changed places, looked around in confusion. Feng Chi's coat was not buttoned up, and he could see the scene outside from his angle. The flames rushed up to the treetops and burned, but the trees still grew vigorously, and even towering trees pointed directly at the clouds.
When Feng Chi walked slowly, the flame would even fall on his shoulder, but soon the flame bounced away by itself.
When Ji Huan was sighing, a tiny flame sneaked into Feng Chi's coat, and Ji Huan, who was very curious, stretched out his hand and pulled him straight. The temperature of the flame is not high, but it is warm. It must be a good hand warmer in the cold weather. It's a pity that it's spring now, so there's no need for it.
Ji Huan let go of his hand quietly, and Huo Miao fled out immediately.
Feng Chi looked down at the little hand that was quietly stretched out, and felt an urge to hold this little hand.
I don't know if Ji Huan will scream in fright.
I will, after all, this little black spot is not very courageous, and it is very fond of complaining.
Feng Chi moved his finger, and finally inserted it into his pocket. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Volcanoes cover a wide range, and the fire rats are not the only ones who have lived here for generations. Feng Chi kept walking in, occasionally passing by the residences of other races, but no one noticed.
Until he stopped at the residence of the Fire Rats.
The Fire Rat's residence is particularly luxurious, probably because of Zheng Guan, the leader of the sea city branch, the range of residence alone is several times larger than that of other races. Not to mention the decorations that seem to cost a lot of money. He glanced at a certain cave at random, and there was a dragon horn in front of the cave entrance.
Ji Huan glanced quietly, and the dragon horn imprinted on the mirror immediately revealed the prototype.
It is a dragon.
Ji Huan: "... what, a mouse put a dragon's horn at the door of the house, why can't you understand this operation? Is it so arrogant and pretending? No wonder it dares to do anything."
Feng Chi silently nodded in his heart.
One person and one mirror walked around the Fire Rat's territory twice, until they walked outside the circle before noticing two young people gathered together. Feng Chi glanced casually and saw the opponent's prototype. It was the Fire Rat.
He walked behind the two of them, but they didn't notice him.
"Do you believe Zheng Guan and Hua Ke? They obviously want to find ghosts to die for them! I overheard the conversation of the elders. The Bureau of Demon Management has now noticed that there are problems with the disappearance of many little monsters, and they can investigate immediately. It's up to us. But what are we two? We are at most accomplices, and you don't know who the mastermind is?"
"Ms. Hua Ke is very good, she wouldn't do such a thing, would she?"
"She's fine? She's fine and still doing such insane things? She broke up so many families, and destroyed so many monsters in her hands. Do you expect such a femme fatale woman to save you? She didn't send you to the At the gate of the Demon Control Bureau, it’s a big show of kindness.”
As he spoke, the menacing young man sighed, "Are you coming with me? If you stay here, you will definitely be investigated by the Demon Control Bureau. I don't want to die at such a young age."
The young man who used to help Hua Ke to speak, but now suddenly realized that he shook his head, "Wait for me to clean up, let's go together."
"Okay, we'll meet here in an hour."
An hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the corner was so quiet that even the sound of flames could be counted. The young Fire Rat was standing on the spot with a bundle in his hand, looking at the territory from time to time. Suddenly, a yell came from the direction of the territory, "Stinky boy, where are you going!"
Hearing this sound, the young Fire Rat suddenly widened his eyes, turned into a prototype and ran away.
The hundred-jin fire rat flew out, raising dust and flames all over the sky.
Feng Chi immediately followed the young Huoshu, and then looked back at the Huoshu tribe who were chasing him. Ji Huan poked his head out and then retracted it immediately, retching very inappropriately.
"It's so ugly... how can it be so ugly. What's the matter with these monsters? The human form looks good, but this is the main body? Let me go, can't Feng Chi look good, but the main body is also ugly enough to explode?" Ji Huan shrank quickly Go back, block the mirror tightly, and stop looking at the old fire mouse behind you.
Thinking that the situation he just mentioned might really happen to Feng Chi, Ji Huan felt uncomfortable again, and he was not even interested in teasing the flames that floated in.
Feng Chi has been looking at this face for a long time, if there is a huge contrast...
Ji Huan didn't dare to think about it.
Feng Chi didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to think about what was going on in Little Black Spot's mind.
He stood silently on the spot for a long while, looking at the old Huoshu who was rushing towards him, a burst of anger came out from nowhere, he lifted his foot and kicked the old Huoshu about a hundred meters away. The old fire mouse was so kicked that his brain was dizzy, and he rolled around on the ground. When he raised his head, there was only a shadow fleeing quickly in front of him. Beautiful!"
Old Huoshu clutched his chest and coughed out a mouthful of blood, cursing in a low voice, "Little bastard!"
Ji Huan originally planned to stay in peace, but he couldn't help it when he heard such a big commotion. Just when he was about to look up, he found a big hand pinching him. Feng Chi squeezed his waist and stuffed it into his coat pocket, and left the volcano.
Before leaving, he tore a leaf from an unknown tree. The leaves looked strange, they were long strips. Feng Chi pinched the mirror, tied him with leaves, and held him in his hand.
Ji Huan crossed his hands expressionlessly, turned his head to the ground, and stood on his head in the air, with one ankle tied upright by a leaf.