Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1093 A Blank Paper

When Su Mubai led the group back to Wolong Villa, he realized that the matter was much more serious than he imagined.

These members of the Dao Association who escaped from the bronze masked man did not expect that the big shots in the Dao world and the leaders of the monster clan would disappear overnight.

And the headquarters of the authority has already taken over this matter in a hurry.

In the camp of the Song family outside the imperial mausoleum, the wolf-greedy Zixing young master told Su Mubai to see you later... Su Mubai did not expect that the meeting would be so fast.

In the afternoon of the same day, the group headed by Zi Xing rushed to the Crouching Dragon Villa after receiving a communication from the Management Bureau after they were all in the air at the Kunpeng Villa.

In the conference room, a man who looked very young, no more than 25 or [-] years old, was introducing himself to the two Taoist demons headed by Su Mubai and Zixing with no expression.

"I'm Yan Xiaoxi, the chief of the Special Matters Handling Section of the Administration Bureau. I'm in charge of handling the 'Taishan case' this time. I hope you can cooperate with my work."

All the demons in the meeting room frowned and looked at the young man who was talking—because, in their opinion, Yan Xiaoxi was really young...but this young man was already in a high position, and he was a godly man. The light is introverted, and there is a special power fluctuation in the body.

The management bureau is a very special department, not a place where state officials arrange juniors to gain seniority - in the management bureau, if you don't have certain abilities, you may not be able to manage a group of people from various schools and factions well. And the guys sent by the monster clans to serve.

"Everyone look at the screen."

Yan Xiaoxi asked someone to turn on the projector, and groups of photos flashed slowly on the screen.

Yan Xiaoxi looked at everyone with a serious expression and said: "This was filmed in the valley. We call it the Jade Dragon Pillar... If you have any doubts about the Jade Dragon Pillar, please take a look at the documents you have, and I won't say more gone."

The sound of flipping files rustled.

Yan Xiaoxi's voice overwhelmed the abnormal noise below, "According to the information provided by everyone here, as well as the information we have at hand, we have drawn a comprehensive conclusion on page No. 17 of the document... the 'Taishan case' is suspected It was done by the 71st generation of Tianxin who has disappeared, and his purpose is very likely to reproduce the tragedy of the Penglai Conference 40 years ago... I believe that many of you here have experienced that tragedy Yes. So in order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, we must stop the conspiracy of the 71st generation of Tianxin..."

The conference room was very quiet, and Yan Xiaoxi began to make a detailed report on the Mount Tai incident to all present.

Time passed little by little.

"...Based on the above, there are two things we urgently need to do at present." Yan Xiaoxi put down the laser pointer on his hand, and looked around at everyone present, "First and foremost, we must find out The 71st generation of Tianxin. Second, find out the elites of the Taoist and Demon Associations who mysteriously disappeared at the scene of the first Jade Dragon Pillar."

At this time, Yan Xiaoxi paused, "Here, the administration can warn everyone and join the temporary handling team. Before the meeting, I had a brief contact with Taoist Su Mubai and the young master Zixing, and reached a consensus. There will be Daoist Su Mubai and Young Master Zixing temporarily serving as the deputy leaders of the group..."

"Isn't there a lot of people in the Administration Bureau? Why did you call us? You usually monitor us like grandchildren... Why, now that it's not working, you want us to help?"

At the back of the conference room, an uncoordinated voice suddenly interrupted Yan Xiaoxi's speech - the people present looked at it and found that it was a man with a horse face sitting in the monster seating area.

Yan Xiaoxi's eyes also fell on this horse-faced monster, and said seriously: "It's the New Year period, and several state-level leaders are on a state visit. We need to allocate enough manpower to ensure that several In addition, four captains and more than 100 team members of the Administration Bureau also disappeared during this incident. Our current manpower is indeed insufficient, so we need to gather everyone.”

Yan Xiaoxi looked around again, "But! I must emphasize that this convening does not involve seeking opinions, but is based on the content of the 'agreement'. When a major disaster occurs in the country, both Taoists and demons need to put down All conflicts, follow the dispatch, if during the dispatch process, reactionary elements appear, the relevant punishment content of the 'agreement' can be implemented according to the seriousness of the situation..."

"Hahaha!!" The man with the horse face couldn't help laughing, and interrupted Yan Xiaoxi again, "It's ridiculous! It's been so many years since the 'agreement' has passed, yet there are really fools who still take it seriously Yan Xiaoxi, right? My Junbo Wentian put his words here, there is no way for me to obey you, a yellow-haired boy! I don’t care what the 71st generation of Tianxin wants to do this day, but he dared to plot against me, I will settle this account with him personally. Some of you will not participate in this stupid meeting! Whoever of you likes to stay here and listen to nonsense, stay here!"

As he spoke, Jun Bo Wentian flicked his sleeves and walked directly outside the meeting room.

Yan Xiaoxi watched Junbo Wentian leave expressionlessly at this moment, and only after he had completely walked out of the conference room did he look around, and said calmly: "Aside from him, who else is unwilling to stay? "

"The poor Taoist is still used to being unrestrained...forgive me." A Taoist got up and left at this time.

Immediately afterwards, two more figures stood up, shook their heads, and walked out of the conference room—after that, some human beings and monsters got up and left in twos and threes.

Not long after, nearly one-third of the people in the meeting room disappeared.

Yan Xiaoxi waited for a while, and seeing that no one had left, she said: "Now let's talk about the specific personnel allocation."

After saying that, Yan Xiaoxi sat down, acting like a normal person, as if those Taoist demons who left the scene did not exist.

After Yan Xiaoxi sat down, a man behind him stepped forward, "Everyone, let me explain to you the next personnel assignment..."

……

In a quiet courtyard somewhere in Wolong Villa.

Mr. Blind, Qingxiazi, was quietly watching the meeting through the screen with the man in Tang suit who came from afar.

A group of Taoist demons who disappeared long ago escaped from the hands of the 71st generation of Tianxin and returned safely. This is good news for Mr. Blind—after all, he is from the same family as the 71st generation of Tianxin, even though he was expelled from the teacher later. door, but his feelings for Commoner Dao are not insignificant.

Mr. Blind has made a big mistake before... that time ended with the fate of his master Tianxin seventy generations.This matter has been buried in Mr. Blind's heart for 40 years.Today, the scheme of the 71st generation of Tianxin has once again plunged the two worlds of Shenzhou, Taoism and monsters into danger, and made the commoner Dao once again become the cusp of the storm. How can he feel at ease?

"Yan Xiaoxi?" Mr. Blind tilted his head slightly at this time, and listened to the voice on the screen more seriously, "Who is he to you?"

"Apprentice." The man in Tang suit smiled slightly, "I picked it up, and after raising it for a few years, I threw it out."

Mr. Blind nodded and did not ask any more questions...but, he frowned at this moment, "Is this what your higher-ups mean?"

"Old blind man, I don't really understand what you are talking about." The man in Tang suit said indifferently.

"Why don't you just state directly that the purpose of the 71st generation of Tianxin is to revive the spiritual energy?" Mr. Blind faced the other party, "but deliberately used the tragedy 40 years ago as an entry point?"

But the man in Tang suit said: "Old blind man, I'm just asking the administration how to deal with the matter. However, there are many unstable factors in the two worlds of Taoism and monsters. If the spiritual energy can be revived, I don't know if there are any more radical guys... this point , you should be clear in your heart, right? Xiaoxi deliberately talked about what happened 40 years ago, which may make you uncomfortable, but I don't think there is anything wrong... Blind man, if you can't let it go, your life is nothing more than that .”

Mr. Blind exhaled lightly, looked at the sycamore tree outside the window, and stopped talking.

At this time, a servant from Wolong Villa opened the door and brought some hot water, and brought an unsigned letter, saying that this matter was left outside the gate of the other courtyard, and the servant only discovered it when he delivered the water, and did not give it away. I didn't see who sent the letter.

This is the envelope designated for Mr. Blind.

After calling the servant away, Mr. Blind and the man in Tang suit looked at the envelope on the coffee table at the same time. After a while, the man in Tang suit said: "Blind man, the situation is a bit delicate at the moment... Let's follow the rules."

Mr. Blind nodded.

The man in the Tang suit directly opened the envelope, took out the contents of the envelope after opening it, and frowned after taking a look at it.

Mr. Blind frowned at this moment, he could hear the breathing of the man in Tang suit suddenly sinking, "What is this letter about?"

"Nothing was said." The man in Tang suit said slowly at this time: "There is nothing written on this letter, it's just a blank piece of paper."

"Blank paper?" Mr. Blind was taken aback for a moment, then took the white paper from the man in Tang suit, held it in his hand, and stroked it carefully.

"Have you seen any tricks?" The man in Tang suit couldn't help asking doubtfully.

Mr. Blind groaned for a while, but shook his head after a while, "I can't figure it out for now."

At this time, the man in Tang suit took back the white paper from Mr. Blind, put it in the envelope, and then stood up and said, "It's interesting that this thing can escape your perception and put it outside the door. I'll send it to you." Let someone inspect it, and take a look at how the guys patrolling outside do things... maybe someone in the villa may have released it."

Mr. Blind frowned and said, "Do you suspect that there are ghosts in the villa?"

The man in Tang suit said: "I don't doubt anything, I just find it strange... The 71st generation of Tianxin couldn't beat you before. In terms of his aptitude, even if you have stagnated for decades, he still can't beat you. I didn't say that , your senior brother is really mediocre. He spent his whole life wandering outside the country, but this time he planned this matter and arrested so many people without anyone knowing it. It's not like he can do it alone In addition, before I came, didn't someone sneak up on you?"

Mr. Blind remained silent.

The man in Tang suit said at this time: "You stay here and try not to show your face. The attitude of the management bureau towards you is completely different from the attitude of the Taoist monsters outside."

"I see." Mr. Blind nodded helplessly.

Not long after the man in the Tang suit left, Mr. Blind sighed slowly... He put aside those unnecessary thoughts and thought about the unwritten letter.

"It's blank, a piece of white paper..." Mr. Blind frowned, "There is no birth, endless... become... plastic? Who could it be?"

But at this moment, a bell rang in the quiet room, and Mr. Blind was startled... He bought this phone for convenience after returning to China, and he only knew a few of them.

"Hello! Are you blind? I'm Song Da!"

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earlier time.

"Master, the young master is back!"

Inside Song Jiazu's house, Fifth Uncle hurriedly came to Song Tianyou's side.

There were some accidents in the exploration of the imperial mausoleum this time, and the Li family voluntarily withdrew later. What happened afterwards, Song Lao, who was in the ancestral house, didn't know. appearance.

"Grandpa, I'll help you!"

Seeing Song Tianyou standing up with a cane, Song Ying hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and several of them quickly walked to the front yard of the ancestral house. At this moment, Song Haoran led someone in.

Young Master Song had a habitual smile on his face—seeing Song Haoran's appearance, Song Tianyou, who knew his son Moruo's father, knew that not only was Song Haoran fine in this line of business, but he might have encountered something good.

"I'm back." Song Tianyou came to Song Haoran and patted him on the shoulder.

Because of this beat, the clothes raised a lot of dust.

"It's fine...this is?"

At this time, Song Tianyou obviously noticed Song Da and Song Er who just walked in behind Song Haoran.Not only that, but behind him was a woman in ancient costume carried by bodyguards on a stretcher.

"Let's go in and talk about it." Song Haoran smiled slightly, "This may be the most thrilling adventure story I have had so far."

Song Ying couldn't help but rolled her eyes at this time, and muttered: "I know Xiu... Someday I won't fall into a somersault, and I will fall to your death!"

Even so, Song Ying's tense expression relaxed a lot, Song Haoran smiled, and pinched Song Ying's nose, causing Song Ying to explode on the spot.

"Stop making trouble, go in first, it's cold." Song Tianyou shook his head, stopped the two people fighting, and then walked into the ancestral house with the support of Fifth Uncle.

Song Ying suddenly looked outside the door at this moment, as if she was looking for something.

Song Haoran asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Song Ying subconsciously said: "Where's Luo Qiu? Why hasn't he come back?"

"Luo Qiu?" Song Haoran was startled, looked out the door suspiciously, and said after a while: "Didn't he go back to his stepmother after getting off the plane? He said he contacted us after a while, did you forget? "

"No..." Song Ying frowned, "Is that so...it seems to be the case. When did it happen..."

Some of them can't remember, it seems that they have, it seems that they haven't, but when Song Haoran said it, there was such a hazy impression in his mind.

"Are you stupid?" Eldest Young Master Song couldn't help but smiled at this time and said, "Oh, there is a saying in this country that is not bad, what is it called... I remember it, lovesickness is sick."

"Song Haoran—go to hell!!"

As a result, the Huangling party was safe and sound, and the eldest son of the Song family, who had not suffered any injuries, was forced to step on by Miss Song Ying at this time, and cried out for help in pain.

(End of this chapter)