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Chapter 167
Walk into the office area of ​​Team B of the Serious Crime Squad.

Song Zijie glanced at the agents of the Political Department in front of him, walked up to Long Jiu, the deputy team leader, and said generously, "Madam, I'm going to invite you and Team B to participate in a teacher apprenticeship banquet tonight."

"Who worships whom as a teacher?"

Long Jiu, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, had a slightly confused expression.

In the past two days, she has been sorting out the files of the serious crime team, and she doesn't care much about Team A's affairs. She has no knowledge of Song Zijie's apprenticeship with Uncle Feng.

"Worship Uncle Feng as a teacher and learn Taoism."

Song Zijie looked embarrassed.

From today onwards, we also have teachers.

Not only is he surrounded by a great Taoist master, but he can also specialize in the study of Taoism to solve cases. Not to mention that he is as powerful as Uncle Feng, as long as he learns half of Uncle Feng, he can easily reach the pinnacle of life.

"Hey~~"

A muscular police chief sneered and said, "What era is this? There are still people who learn Taoism and engage in superstition, and stay with you people in the serious crime team to work. I feel that the grade has been lowered a lot."

"Feng Lao Si looked upright and majestic. He didn't expect to be so ignorant. He was obsessed with Taoism, but he was still preaching in the police station, harming young people..."

"How did this kind of person get into the serious crime team? It made the serious crime team a mess. No wonder the superiors sent us, elite agents from the Political Department."

"Team A is a bunch of fun, and the West District Serious Crime Squad still has to rely on our Team B."

"..."

The five ex-political department agents kept talking more and more.

Not to mention that Song Zijie was furious when he heard this, even Long Jiu, the leader of Team B, was so angry that his brows stood on end.

"Apologize."

Song Zijie said coldly.

"Apologize for what?"

"We're not mistaken. You worship Feng Laosi as your teacher, and you make tricks on villains and ghosts. Isn't it superstitious?"

"That's right..."

The elite detectives of the political department headed by Zhou Jian, not only did not have the slightest remorse, but intensified, mocking Uncle Feng and Song Zijie unscrupulously.

From the bottom of my heart, I do not recognize the status of Taoism.

Think Taoism is superstition.

But if someone spreads Christianity, these people may have another face.

"I said~~ sorry!"

Song Zijie smoked from his seven orifices, and said every word.

At this moment, he was like a dynamite keg on fire, which could explode at any time.

Seeing this, Long Jiu scolded: "Enough."

"You guys are free, aren't you?"

"Do you want me to turn over a few cases that have been closed for many years for you?"

"Ninth sister, don't!"

Zhou Jian hurriedly laughed and said, "Everyone was just joking, and didn't mean to be sarcastic. It's normal for colleagues to play around, isn't it?"

"Play, you like to play, then I will..."

In the middle of Long Jiu's speech, a magnetic and familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, and his heart was suddenly happy.

"Oh, it turns out that cursing is just for fun?"

Zhao Nanshan, who Long Jiu missed for two days, came with him, and walked into the office area of ​​Team B with a burst of aura. Just now, Zhou Jian, who was still mocking Song Zijie and Uncle Feng, saw the head of the serious crime team who could be transferred to them. Just like mice seeing a cat, they lowered their proud heads one after another.

He was obviously just a junior in his early twenties, several years younger than them.

However, it is such a young junior who can make people feel that he has been in a high position for a long time, and he has a sense of oppression without anger and prestige, exuding an aura that makes people timid.

Is this he...

Thieves terrible!

"Head, you're back."

Song Zijie ran to Zhao Nanshan and said excitedly.

"Ajie, congratulations on your apprenticeship with Uncle Feng and becoming a disciple of Taoism! You must study Taoism seriously. Because... this will be the foundation of your survival in the future. You must not fish for three days and spend two days drying the net, you know? ?”

Zhao Nanshan patted Song Zijie on the shoulder and warned solemnly.

Uncle Feng's Taoism has a complete system and ancient inheritance. As long as he practices step by step, he will surely achieve great success in the future.

If he didn't have the assistance of the system, maybe he would also learn from Uncle Feng and learn the Taoism created by the sages and sages.

"Tou, I will not disappoint Master and your expectations, please rest assured."

Song Zijie chose to practice Taoism not because of a sudden enthusiasm, but because he is not very talented in learning martial arts. He has practiced Baguazhang for five or six years, and his achievements are not as high as Wu Xiaofeng's self-taught Wing Chun.

Barely go on practicing.

It is also impossible to set foot on Xiantian, and can only stop at Houtian Jiuzhong like Li Ying.

Abandon martial arts and practice Taoism.

To worship under the great master of Taoism is a great opportunity that can't be met.

Needless to say, he will also study hard.

Seeing that the two were chatting about the same, Long Jiu immediately stepped forward and said, "Zhao sir, just now Zhou Jian and the others..."

"You have the nerve to say it."

Zhao Nanshan snorted softly, and interrupted: "The Serious Crime Squad has only been entrusted to you for two days, and it has become like this. If you let you take care of it for a few more days, wouldn't Team A and Team B fight to make the whole team fight?" People in the police station read a joke?"

"Sorry."

Long Jiu bit her red lip, and bowed her head unwillingly to admit her mistake.

"I know I'm wrong, but I can still be saved. Follow me into the office."

With a straight face, Zhao Nanshan turned and walked back to Team A.

The office of the head of the serious crime team is located in the office area of ​​team a, and the office of the deputy team leader is located in area b.

When he walked back to Area A with a cold face, Long Jiu followed behind without saying a word.

Li Ying, Shi Cuifeng, He Shangsheng, Fat Leopard and others all smiled at the same time.

"Tou is back."

"The good days of Team B are over!"

"Haha~~"

Long Jiu, who walked into the office, heard what Team A said, and closed the door with a dark face.

1 minutes.

There was no movement in the office.

3 minutes.

There was still no movement from the office.

5 minute later.

Li Ying, Fei Bao, He Shangsheng, Shi Cuifeng, and Song Zijie were completely surrounded.

Only Uncle Feng, who was sitting and reading the newspaper, had a strange expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time.

"This guy……"

"He didn't even say a word, and took down the beauty nail sent by the Political Department. This trick is really good!"

"But then again..."

"When will Anan's luck end?"

Uncle Feng couldn't help thinking to himself.

If Zhao Nanshan's luck doesn't end for a day, his niece Alian will be in danger of falling.

Living in his house is very dangerous!
Uncle Feng intends to move out to keep A-Lian away from Zhao Nanshan.

And I don't want my niece to live in a strange neighborhood, I don't have a single friend to talk to...

for a while.

Uncle Feng's worried eyebrows were almost knotted.

At this time, Song Zijie, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, came up to him and said, "Master, Atou let madam into the office, neither beating nor scolding, I don't know what he is doing, can you use your spiritual sense to find out?" ?”

"My madam is a senior inspector after all, with status and face, how could Anan beat and scold her so easily?"

Uncle Feng rolled his eyes, then straightened his back, and said seriously: "Ajie, ascetics need to be upright. Using spiritual knowledge to detect others is an immoral act. You must remember to know it?"

(End of this chapter)