Retirement and reemployment

The photo of the man on the tombstone in front of Wu Yihua has sextiles with him.

He took out the small tape recorder from his pocket and wanted to put it in front of the man's grave, but Bai Jun patted his arm: "Don't put this one on."

Seeing Wu Yihua looking at him, Bai Jun explained: "If we don't make sure, we will never return this time. If something happens, it's better to have less regrets."

Wu Yihua thought for a long time, then nodded: "It makes sense." After speaking, he put the small tape recorder back.

When they left, Zhou Wenji and the others also came down, and they happened to meet each other.

"The old man came to see a friend?" Wu Yihua spoke first.Now that they met, the two groups walked down side by side.

"Yes, I came back after a long time, and I have nothing to do during the New Year, so I came to see, how about you?" Zhou Wenji glanced at Wu Yihua, then at Bai Jun, feeling that the relationship between these two people was different.

The disgust and unrequited love that are visible to the naked eye are gone.

"I'll come and see my dad." Wu Yihua scratched his head in embarrassment when he said this, "Let's not talk about this, old man, do you want to have a meal together?"

Probably because Zhou Wenji thought that he was going to have dinner again, Wu Yihua added: "I'm treating guests."

There are not many opportunities to invite Wu Yihua to treat guests, but Zhou Wenji still refused: "We still have a little one in our family who hasn't woken up yet."

Liu Xia Shiyi is still sleeping in the room, she probably didn't fall asleep after she went back last night, who knows how long she will have to sleep.

"Then I won't keep my senior." Wu Yihua waved Zhou Wenji goodbye, and only restrained his smile after Zhou Wenji left.

"When do you plan to do it?" Bai Jun asked from the side.

"After two days, let's find out what his special ability is." Wu Yihua hissed, "How many people in our organization belonged to the Bureau of Different Administration?"

"Not too many, and most of them have nothing to do with Zhou Wenji. They are not from the same age." Bai Jun paused here, and then said again: "But we can fabricate an 'acquaintance' of Zhou Wenji out of thin air. "But This is a bit difficult.”

After all, things like getting along with details are still difficult to pick out, and if you are not careful, you will be punctured.

"You don't need to be too familiar, and there's no need to be too similar in age to Zhou Wenji. It's best not to have a special ability." Wu Yihua pondered for a while, and continued, "The kind of old colleague who is not too familiar."

"You can try it, but it will take time to prepare, and it will definitely be impossible within two days." Bai Jun paused at this point, "Maybe you can ask the boss, I always think he and Zhou Wenji know each other."

"Come on, tsk, I really don't like dealing with old men." Wu Yihua reached out and patted his forehead, "That old man really talks a lot."

Bai Jun was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement: "Indeed, yes, remember to pay attention to the direction of the supernatural power when looking for someone."

Zhou Wenji, who didn't know that he had been calculated, led Di Si back home, and ran into Liu Xia Shiyi and Pan Chongquan who came out for dinner.

……etc!What is Pan Chongquan doing at their house?

"Ah! The two of you are back?" Pan Chongquan got up, "I came here to look for someone, but unfortunately, you were not there. I asked Shiyi, but Shiyi didn't know where you went."

Shi Yi, who was eating takeaway, nodded. Pan Chongquan was also an acquaintance. Although this acquaintance kidnapped the juvenile Zhou Wenji not long ago, he had no malicious intentions, and he came to apologize later, so the matter was over.

"I was bored during the Spring Festival alone, so I came here to find someone to join me." Pan Chongquan chuckled, "I didn't eat or drink, I ordered the poetic takeaway."

Liu Xia nodded poetically, and reached out to give Pan Chongquan a high-five by the way.

"Why did you go?" Pan Chongquan was quite familiar with him, sitting next to Liu Xiashiyi and eating his share of claypot rice.

Zhou Wenji didn't answer, he and Disi took off their coats and put them on the hanger, and asked casually, "Aren't you going home for Chinese New Year?"

"I don't have anywhere to go this year." Pan Chongquan chuckled, "My parents are very busy, and they didn't want to take me with me when they went on a trip."

"They have a good relationship." Pan Chongquan paused at this point, and laughed again, "My father bought my mother a big gold bracelet last year, and the bracelet was as thick as a wristband."

"At that time, my dad called me to show off that he was a good man, but it is said that when they played cards by themselves at night, because my dad reneged, my mother gave him a blow in a fit of anger."

"There was a hole in that gold bracelet, which was made by smashing my father. This old man complained to me at night. He said that my mother didn't care about him."

Zhou Wenji smiled politely, and Di Si remained expressionless the whole time.

Disi just stared at Pan Chongquan like this, which made Pan Chongquan a little nervous and felt a chill down his back.

"What's wrong?" Pan Chongquan touched his face subconsciously.

Disi frowned, and sniffed again: "You smell like blood."

"Huh?" Pan Chongquan was really dumbfounded now, he raised his sleeve and smelled it, but he didn't smell anything.

"Impossible, I don't smell it here." Pan Chongquan recalled again, "I haven't cooked anything today, and I don't know how to kill chickens and fish at all. I usually buy processed food."

"It smells." Di Si got up and walked to Pan Chongquan's side, getting closer to Pan Chongquan, "The smell of blood."

The smell is actually quite strong. After opening the door, this smell hits the face, and Di Si can't ignore it at all.But Disi didn't feel any malice, which was strange.

Pan Chongquan touched his body subconsciously: "This..."

"Which places did you pass by when you came?" Seeing that the doubts on Pan Chongquan's face did not seem fake, Zhou Wenji asked.

"It's from the big university town. My house is on top of the store I opened." Pan Chongquan glanced at Zhou Wenji, and found that Zhou Wenji didn't have any expression.

He continued: "I still take the bus."

"Do you generally have a sense of space-type abilities?" Disi asked him again.

"No, you all know that I'm not a space system, and my ability is a special ability." Pan Chongquan understood that if he didn't do it himself, or he passed by a place similar to the second space.

And a massacre is taking place in the second space.

Either the bus...wait!bus? !

"I, shit! I remembered!" Pan Chongquan stood up abruptly, "It's a bit strange to have a man on that bus!"

When Pan Chongquan came over, he was thinking about something and didn't pay much attention to the people around him, but that guy was sitting next to him.

"That man is still wearing Jiefang shoes and a camouflage jacket. He is quite polite." Pan Chongquan got on the bus two stops before the man.

The next stop to Pan Chongquan had a particularly heavy flow of people, and there was only one seat left next to Pan Chongquan.

The man looked very cramped after getting into the car, because his body was quite dirty and he was carrying a small snakeskin bag in his hand.

He seemed to want to spread the snakeskin bag on the ground and sit on it, but Pan Chongquan saw it and asked the man to sit beside him.

The man whispered that he was not clean at the time, and his Mandarin was not very standard, with an accent from somewhere.

After Pan Chongquan persuaded him five or six times, the man sat down aggrieved as if he couldn't be screwed.

"The man's hands were shaking all the time. At first I thought it was because he couldn't refuse me and he had some psychological burden. At that time, I blamed myself." Pan Chongquan hissed when he said this .

"Where is the destination?" Zhou Wenji asked again.

"It should be the East Railway Station, the terminal station, and I should go to take the train." Speaking of which, Pan Chongquan paused again, "But there are really not many things in his snakeskin bag. He opened it after sitting still, and there are some Probably clothes or something."

"Quick! Tell the Bureau of Different Administration to prepare." If the sack was filled with ordinary clothes, and Pan Chongquan, who was sitting next to him, could still smell such a strong smell of blood...

That's not normal.

Since this matter was discovered by Disi and the others, Disi and the others had to follow.

"How long have you been here?" Zhou Wenji didn't remember to ask until after calling the Bureau of Different Administration.

"Uh, about an hour." Pan Chongquan glanced at the time on the phone, "It should not exceed an hour."

"Then is it possible that he has already run away?" Liu Xia asked poetically.

"It's possible, but not necessarily." Zhou Wenji frowned, "If the man you're talking about is older, and according to his clothes, then he might wait for the train an hour or a few hours earlier."

After all, everyone wants to look decent when they go home during the Chinese New Year. They often put on decent clothes and tidy themselves up, but that man didn't.

He probably hasn't been in this city for long, or he is an over-saving person.

But if you save too much, there should be another option besides the train... long-distance bus, which is cheaper.

All in all, this man may not be very familiar with the running time of the train. Generally, this type of person does not even know that the ticket can be changed.

They will choose to arrive early to avoid missing out.

Of course, all of this is just a possibility, and it doesn't matter whether the man went to the station or not.

After receiving the news, the Bureau of Different Administration took the news very seriously, and sent two teams, one was looking for Lei. Because it was discovered by Di Si, other people in the team were also brought over.

The other is a team that Zhou Wenji is not very familiar with. It is said that they are afraid that there will be a lot of people during the Spring Festival travel rush, and this is a first-tier city, so they are afraid that they will be too busy.

This team was transferred over two months ago.

The Bureau of Different Administration was also very fast in logistics. It locked the car that Pan Chongquan was in at that time, and then found the person through surveillance, and was sure that the person went to the train station.

At the same time, through comparison, the information of that person was also obtained.

"Xiao Quangui, 62 years old. He lives at No. 003, Group [-], Tazi Village, Beiya Town, Beipo County, Zhouxin City, Province."

"There is a supernatural ability, and the supernatural ability registration is a space system, but the recorded space is only about two cubic meters, and living people cannot enter."

"The possibility of hiding the true ability of the ability is not ruled out."

Hearing the three words space department, Zhao Lei and the others almost immediately thought of the hot post that had been hanging on the forum for a long time.

There are only a few people with space abilities.

Now the problem is more serious.The speaker from Zhao Lei can be heard in the whole car.

"You should have brought Anthurium here." Zhou Wenji muttered in a low voice.

"That person came out!" The person on the phone said suddenly, "He walked out of the train station and went to the West Street."

Zhao Lei and the others speeded up the car.

……

"I just said that I don't like chatting with the old man. I talk too much." Wu Yihua complained as he walked forward.

Bai Jun followed behind him, listening to this guy complaining to the boss: "It is true that he talks a lot, but what did you bring me here for?"

He glanced at the surrounding buildings: "We are almost at the train station."

"I invite you to eat." Wu Yihua took it for granted, "I can't eat something good this New Year's Day. I know a very delicious restaurant nearby."

"...so delicious that you took me for a three-kilometer hike?" Bai Jun felt his blood pressure rise again, and he thought Wu Yihua was trying to show him something.

For example, a part of his plan, or his tragic childhood experience or something.

Wu Yihua was also embarrassed: "It's mainly because it's cheap."

He knows it!Bai Jun took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry, but to preserve his health. He couldn't make himself angry because of this bastard.

But: "Is there any cheap shop near the train station?"

"That's right, because they own the house, and they don't have to pay rent." Wu Yihua said, and led Bai Jun into a small restaurant, which was crowded with people.

"It's good and cheap, really, once you eat it, you won't forget it."

Wu Yihua found a place to sit down, and not long after sitting down, another man came in.

Wu Yihua noticed that the man was wearing very thin clothes, not very clean, Jiefang shoes and camouflage uniform, and unshaven.

The man looked up at the menu hanging on the wall, as if he was looking at the price. After reading it, the man went in. Just walking, he found that there was no place.

"Hey! Uncle! Come and sit here!" Wu Yihua was very enthusiastic, but Bai Jun's eyes widened, and the foot under the table kicked Wu Yihua.

"Don't you hate the old man?!" Bai Jun lowered his voice, "Don't recruit outsiders here at this time!"

"It doesn't matter, don't look down on the old man." Wu Yihua didn't care much, and continued to wave at the man, "Uncle, let's fight the table together."

Bai Jun tapped the table lightly, and looked at Wu Yihua with some dissatisfaction: "Today is the first day of the first lunar month, the New Year."

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

What's wrong?Bai Jun laughed angrily at Wu Yihua's rhetorical question, he didn't like to eat with unfamiliar people on this kind of festival, it would make his already bad mood worse.

The old man noticed this, walked over with a simple and honest smile, sat down beside Wu Yihua, and said sorry quickly.

Bai Jun clicked his tongue angrily.

Afterwards, the man also ordered a bowl of fried rice, and Wu Yihua ordered quite a lot of food, just as Wu Yihua himself said, he was indeed here to treat Bai Jun to dinner.

Bai Jun's unhappiness was very subtle, at least he couldn't see anything on the surface, and even smiled at the man.

Noticing that the men were still looking at their table while they were picking up the rice, Wu Yihua was very generous: "Damn, uncle, you can eat if you want."

As a result, as soon as Bai Jun's chopsticks were inserted into a certain vegetable bowl, the man picked up the meat under his chopsticks.

Bai Jun's mood worsened even after the matter was over.

He even wanted to beat that bastard Wu Yihua here.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside.The man suddenly got up quickly and grabbed Wu Yihua who was beside him.

Wu Yihua was in a daze. In fact, if he had to sit down, this man wouldn't be able to pull him at all, but he subconsciously leaned over with his strength.

Probably because he was afraid that someone would lift him up and make him uncomfortable.

Bai Jun realized immediately, stood up and stared at the man: "What do you want to do?!"

"Don't come here!" The man shouted, he touched the air, and there was a kitchen knife in his hand out of thin air, the kitchen knife was still bloody, and the next moment, the kitchen knife was on Wu Yihua's neck.

Bai Jun's face darkened.

Wu Yihua was still in a daze, he was still chewing on the food in his mouth, and he hadn't finished it yet.

This is what Zhou Wenji saw when they rushed in with another team.

"Don't move!" The man roared, "Don't move! Or I'll kill him!" His voice was particularly fierce.

Zhou Wenji and the others temporarily stopped.

And Di Si and Zhou Wenji were also in a daze when they saw Wu Yihua, so why did they meet this person again?

"You don't move!" Another team leader, a woman with ponytails, took a step back, trying to calm the man down.

The man looked around: "I warn you! Those of you who dare to come forward, I will kill this young man with a knife."

And Wu Yihua who was threatened finally swallowed at this moment, but he couldn't feel afraid.

Because the hands of the old man behind him shaking the back of his neck were very violent.

"Let him go!" Bai Jun's tone was already dangerous.

Wu Yihua even had to calm Bai Jun's emotions: "Brother, calm down."

The man behind Wu Yihua was so frightened that he almost shook like a sieve, thinking that Wu Yihua was talking to him.

Immediately said fiercely: "Calm down!"

Well, the saliva sprayed on Wu Yihua's face.

Probably this man was afraid that if he showed his timidity, the selectors of the Different Administration Bureau would rub him on the ground or shoot him dead.

He shouted loudly: "I warn you! If I die, hundreds of people in my space will not be able to survive! You'd better think about it."

In that team, there was a young man who had just joined and was not calm enough: "He really has something to do with the previous post!"

The man didn't know what to post or not to post. He just saw that these people were more wary of him, and suddenly had an idea: "Yes! It's me!"

ah?Wu Yihua was completely dumbfounded now.

He was thinking about the person mentioned by the Bureau of Foreign Affairs, wasn't he?