Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Uncle is really...really..."

"Old fritters in the workplace..."

"With this set of operations, if you come to our group, at least you can be a director..."

Sun Wen looked at this scene in amazement, and said subconsciously.

Zhao Zicheng covered his face, full of embarrassment.

Yu Sheng, on the other hand, continued to sit on the sidelines without any sense of presence, looking at the fruit plate on the coffee table, and after finding that there was no fruit in it, he withdrew his gaze and continued to be in a daze.

For a while, the room fell into silence.

Only in the TV, the lines kept ringing.

"why!!!"

"why do not you Love Me!!!"

"I'm for you..."

Father Zhao was fascinated by watching, and watched this bloody love drama with a serious face.

"dad..."

Zhao Zicheng was leaning on the sofa, fiddling with his mobile phone boredly, chatting with Sun Wen casually, then looked at Father Zhao as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Ok?"

"Say."

Zhao's father was concise and to the point.

"Are you a soul hunter?"

Zhao Zicheng also didn't go around in circles, and asked directly.

Father Zhao was stunned for a moment, and finally turned his eyes back to the TV. He stared at his son with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes: "Could it be that I made a mistake in the report back then?"

"When your mother comes back at night, I have to ask..."

As he spoke, his brows furrowed deeply.

This time, on the contrary, Zhao Zicheng became a little restless.

"what?"

"Why didn't I understand?"

In his eyes, there is really a pure and bewildered emotion.

"Ha ha..."

"Otherwise, why would you pour dirty water on me in front of the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion?"

"Do you think I didn't die fast enough..."

"I don't have any decent inheritance, and you haven't bought a large amount of insurance for me."

"I can only reasonably suspect that you are not my own."

Father Zhao's voice was still steady.

"I'm just asking casually."

"If it's your soul hunting, I'll try to find a way to operate it for you, it's cleared up."

"Otherwise, after a while, it will be more troublesome to catch someone on your head and go to prison to get you, and you have to go through one more procedure."

Zhao Zicheng covered his face and couldn't help complaining.

At this moment, Sun Wen suddenly understood why it became Zhao Zicheng's obsession to let his father applaud him wildly in the audience and report work.

It's no wonder that Zhao Zicheng's acceptance of Yu Sheng is so high.

With such a father, everything seems to make a lot of sense.

"My son may not be mentally normal."

"You don't mind."

"I have nothing to do with Hunting Soul. If necessary, I can release it publicly and scold Hunting Soul for three days and three nights."

"Oh yes..."

As if he suddenly thought of something, Zhao's father suddenly looked serious: "I, Zhao Changlin, swear, if I have any involvement with the hunting soul, I will let my Zhao family die, and my son will be smashed to pieces!!!"

What he said was eloquent and powerful!

Sun Wen, who was having a remote text conference with his subordinates, quietly dropped his cell phone on his lap at some point.

Zhao Zicheng was dumbfounded and did not speak for a long time.

Yu Sheng, who was stared directly at by Zhao's father, was also a little dazed for a moment, subconsciously glanced at Zhao Zicheng, and then looked away.

"I really doubt now whether I am your own."

An ordinary conversation almost led to a massacre. It has to be said that Zhao's father sometimes handles things really...

Very efficient!

Totally irrefutable.

It only took half a minute to prove his innocence. Seeing that the topic was over, Father Zhao sat down on the sofa again and looked at the TV again, enjoying it.

"I really...have a...good father!!!"

When talking about a good father, Zhao Zicheng's teeth almost shattered.

Sun Wen gave Zhao Zicheng a sympathetic look, then silently picked up the phone, without taking his eyes off it.

Yu Sheng continued to be in a daze.

Half an hour later, as the TV ending song sounded, Zhao's father silently turned off the TV.

"You just said...hunting souls?"

"Why do you suspect that I have something to do with Hunting Soul?"

"There are soul hunters in the Security Department?"

After turning off the TV, Father Zhao frowned slightly as if he was a different person, and asked seriously.

Zhao Zicheng shrugged: "Don't ask me, I don't know."

"Yu Sheng said."

He pointed to the direction of Yu Sheng, and he didn't want to participate in this matter at all, fearing that he would really die because of a certain oath made by his father.

"Ah."

"Mobei City must be a stronghold for hunting souls."

"In the Security Department, there may be soul hunters."

Father Zhao's eyes fell on Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng nodded slightly, and said.

"The Security Department of Mobei City has 34 employees."

"Including five logistics, one clerk, one in charge of the archives, two cafeteria aunts, two cleaners, my director, two deputy directors, and the rest are all on duty."

"If there is a real problem with the Security Division, it would be inconvenient for the officers on duty, because they are usually exposed to only those things in their own work, and they are very busy, so they are not suitable for intelligence collection or other things."

Father Zhao, who became serious, seemed much more reliable. He took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said slowly.