Zhang Fei's family.

As soon as Zhang Fei entered the house, he found that there was an extra person in the house who shouldn't be there: Song Guimu, who had just taken a job a few days ago and went to other provinces, came back at some point and was sitting on his sofa eating his food. Tao Zi drinks his tea.

"When did you come back?" Zhang Fei asked the abnormal duo to sit down.With Changsheng and Zhangui, there are seven people and one cat in his house at the moment, and the sofa is fully occupied. As the master, he can only drag another chair to sit on.

"It didn't take long. When I came back, I heard that you had gone abroad with hatred, so I came here to greet you." Song Guimu had a long and thin wound on his face, but he was in good spirits, and he opened his mouth to mock.

Zhang Fei rolled his eyes at him: "Is that my fault? It's obvious that someone came to provoke me, okay?"

"Really?" Song Guimu took a sip of tea, "If I remember correctly, you met him in the museum?"

"Correct."

"At that time, they didn't notice you at all, and they were busy stealing the knife. Who jumped out to attract firepower?" Song Guimu asked with a smile.

"Otherwise what can I do?"

"Keep hiding, wait for them to leave and find a way to track them down and get the knife back. When the time comes, the enemy will be in the clear and we will be in the dark. If we move, we will have at least a three-point advantage," Song Guimu lazily said, "And you It’s not like being a scapegoat and losing your job.”

"I'm just suspended for self-reflection!" Zhang Fei protested.

"It's almost the same, so the key problem is still on you. Next time when something happens, it's better to calm down, don't forget everything in a hurry." Song Guimu taught earnestly.

Zhang Fei: "..."

At a critical moment, it was still Zhong Cuo's righteousness. He glanced at Song Guimu and said coldly: "But if he hadn't rushed out at that time, the fan would not have reached his hand."

"I don't know what the use of that fan is. Is it worth taking such a big risk for something that doesn't know its use?" Song Guimu retorted, "He's lucky, in case there is someone with the same level as me among the four , now this guy is dead hard!"

Seeing that a large-scale debate was about to begin, many dumbfounding voices came in: "You two, before you discuss Mr. Zhang, can we talk about the business first?"

"Whatever, anyway, I'm just here to join in the fun." Song Guimu spread his hands.Zhong Cuo's face darkened, but he didn't say anything else.

Seeing that these two people were safe and sound, many took the time to finish their confession, and Zhang Fei recounted the conversation in the cafe by the way—this statement was very effective, and most of the people in the room showed anger, even the one who told him before Song Guimu, who was not impressed by the impulsive approach, couldn't help but said: "This time I agree with you, the table was lifted beautifully."

"I thought you would despise me for my lack of stamina, otherwise you can go to Infernal Affairs."

"You?" Song Guimu curled his lips, "Depending on your level of knowledge, don't let people sell it and give you money..."

"..." Comrade Zhang Rogue seriously considered whether to kill Song Guimu or not.

"The problem now is that we don't know anything about the actions planned by those people." Many frowned, "And we don't have time to take our time. If those people want to do something, they should do it within a week."

"reason?"

"The reason they came to China was to participate in the cultural exchange forum held in Beijing, and there is still one week before now," Xi Shao said, "by then he must appear in Beijing, otherwise we have a reason to 'escort' him back. "

One week... Zhang Fei frowned. He had a clue, which was the formation of ghosts mentioned by Kong Se, but his knowledge in this area had always been zero, and it was unattractive to say such a term abruptly at this time. No wonder.

And for some reason, he didn't want to reveal the existence of Kong Se...

"As for the clue, I do have a clue," Changsheng said, "Didn't you say that the car was from Yaoyang Real Estate in this city? I didn't have anything to do. I went to check the projects of this company in recent years, and found this. "

He turned the notebook in his arms around, and the screen was facing several people.

"The reconstruction project of the old district of Linshan City?"

"The old district refers to the east district of Linshan City. Some of the facilities there have been damaged for a long time, so this project was launched last year." Changsheng tapped on the computer a few times and called up a long list of information. "This project is run by the government. Invite bids, and this company will win the bid in the end.”

"Could it be that his family is shoddy in the project?" Since he is an enemy, Zhang Fei is not afraid to speculate with the greatest malice.

Changsheng shook his head: "No, his family is doing very well, you can even say... great."

This kind of municipal construction project has always been regarded as a fat meat, and the bidding is fiercely competitive. In order to win the first prize, Yaoyang Company made a considerable concession in terms of price, and it was almost on the verge of losing money.At the beginning, Changsheng also suspected whether his family used some improper means to reduce costs, but after investigation, there was nothing but praise.

"I've checked other items in his house, and the price is normal, only this time it's unbelievably low." Chang Sheng finally said, "So there may be something wrong with this item, and... Teacher, don't you think this situation is a bit familiar?"

"I think." Zhang Fei nodded, "Maybe, these guys really have something to do with our 'old friends'."

When Mr. Gui and his group were doing something wrong in Chonghua High School, didn't they use decoration to plant an introduction in advance?

"Also, when I investigated Mr. Gui before, I found out that he had made international calls—coincidentally, a Japanese number."

Although there are only some subtle clues, but put together, they cannot but make people suspicious.

"Mr. Gui..." Duo frowned, "It's this guy again."

"It would be great if they were in the same group," Zhang Fei said expectantly, "I can beat up two bad guys at once, buy one get one free!"

"I hope it doesn't develop into the two of them teaming up to beat you up." Song Guimu muttered.

Before Zhang Fei could open his mouth, he hurriedly said, "But it's useless even if you know they've tampered with that project, right? I don't know how big the reconstruction project of the old district is, but there are definitely more than one or two places where tampering is possible." , Are you going to destroy all the places that have been changed? If this is the case, then no one needs to be suspended for self-reflection, just go to the prison for self-reflection."

Zhang Fei: "..."

"Then what do you say?" Zhong Cuo asked.

"Hey~" Song Guimu drew a long voice, and didn't open his mouth until he felt tantalizing, "We drive out ghosts, and we have dealt with Japanese onmyoji before. The biggest impression of them Just one, rigorous. Or to put it more directly, very rigid.”

He pointed at Xi Shao: "The one over there is also from a Taoist school. He should be clear that no matter it is Buddhism or Taoism, the emphasis is on letting nature take its course and walking one's own way. The master is only responsible for bringing in the door, right?"

Xi Shao nodded: "Not bad."

"But that's not the case in Japan. They pass it on in a way...that's asking for trouble," Song Guimu said, "I once saw a formation drawn by an onmyoji, and my impressions are just two words: It’s gorgeous. It’s so gorgeous that it’s cumbersome, and there are many places in it that can actually be omitted, but they don’t, because this is an inheritance from ancient times—get it, this is their biggest problem.”

Zhang Fei took out the fan: "For example?"

"That's right," Song Guimu pointed to the fan, "This is the key point, the pattern on this fan should also be their formation, so if those people did do something wrong, the pattern displayed should be the same as the one above. There are similarities between them, so you just need to go through those drawings and find the similarities."

Changsheng's face turned green: "Do you know how many blueprints there are for that project?"

"I don't know." Song Guimu spread his hands, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with me."

"...How about this, I will check this with my partner," Duo stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, "Then, student Changsheng..."

"I'll go too, it's all a matter of playing with everyone..." Chang Sheng looked down on death.

"Come on," Zhan Gui patted his shoulder lightly, "I'll treat you to something good when you come back."

"Really? It's a deal." Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he was instantly full of vitality.

La Zhuang Ding succeeded, and many heaved a sigh of relief—although he will inevitably face the mountain of blueprints that make people want to die, but it is better to have someone to help than to fight by himself.

He looked at Zhang Fei again, wanting to recruit another strong man, but Zhang Fei shook his head: "I want to go to the library."

"how?"

"I always feel that it's not accidental that the guy named Abeno Shinji appeared here. After all, Nanakusa has no reason to help him grab the knife. The knife may be related to his plan," Zhang Fei said, "I could have asked the museum over there. People, but my reputation is hated... Why don't you go to the library to check the information, maybe you can find something useful."

"It's rare for you to think of this." Song Guimu praised, Zhang Fei gave him a sideways glance, pretending he didn't hear.

"That's right," Duo nodded, "Let's divide the troops into two teams. We'll check the blueprints, and you two will check the information." Duo and Zhang Fei exchanged a look, deliberately emphasizing the word "two".

Song Guimu: "Cough!"

"Zhan Gui, Aunt Hua, please help take care of it." Zhang Fei patted Zhong Cuo on the shoulder, and the two stood up together.

Song Guimu: "Ahem!"

"Okay." War Ghost nodded.

"Then, let's go." Zhang Fei made a final decision, and many of them went out first, followed by Zhang Fei and Zhong Cuo.

Song Guimu: "Hmmm!"

The almost heart-piercing cough of the exorcist finally caught Zhang Fei's attention. He stood at the door and looked back at Song Guimu who was sitting alone inside: "What's wrong, student Song?"

"You two, enough?" Song Guimu's expression froze, and he immediately adjusted into a calm uncle look.

"Should be enough, two people."

"But you don't know anything about this!" Song Guimu emphasized.

"It's okay, is there Xiao Fei!" Zhang Fei patted Zhong Cuo on the shoulder with a face of trust, Zhong Cuo nodded vigorously, trying to hold back a smile.

"I just happen to be free recently..." Song Guimu tried his best to look nonchalant.

"I really want to ask you for help," Duo suddenly poked his head out, Song Guimu's eyes lit up, before he could speak, he added: "It's a pity that you are too expensive, and we don't have enough funds~"

"..." Song Guimu's face darkened to the end, he gritted his teeth, his cheeks twitched, it seemed as if he was holding back but he couldn't speak.The white cat monk on his shoulder who had been focusing on washing his face finally couldn't stand it anymore, jumped down, walked to Zhang Fei's side, and wagged his tail at him.

"Ah, monk!" Zhang Fei's tone sounded as if he had just noticed that there was a cat, "Do you want to come together?"

"Hey, who will allow you to abduct my cat?" Song Guimu breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward without hesitation, grabbed the monk and put him on his shoulder, "You can let him go, and I will You have to follow along to avoid accidents."

"Then let's come together." Zhang Fei smiled brightly.

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