I was picking up fluff in Liaozhai

The man frowned, "What do you mean?"

Boss Wang had an inscrutable expression on his face, he didn't say anything, he just smiled, "Please?"

The two looked at each other, "Are you kidding us?"

"Isn't that right? I can't see the good or the bad. I invited you in. I should be honored guests. But this thing is so evil that I can't accept it." He glanced upstairs as he spoke.

They are all smart people, and the sly eyebrows knew it. An expert upstairs pointed out to Boss Wang that the source of their things was not clean, so Boss Wang hurried downstairs and said no.

He broke his mouth, "Let's go!"

If you are really capable, you can see something wrong with just one glance, and you really can't afford to offend.

Seeing people leave, Boss Wang grabbed his prodigal son by the ear and went upstairs, scolding as he went up: "Fortunately, there are a few masters here today, otherwise our Wang family might be ruined!"

The skinny young man cried out in pain all the way, "Dad, Daddy, take it easy, I, I'll go back and tell Mom!"

Thinking of the tigress at home, Boss Wang shook his hands, but then he made up his mind: "This time your mother will also stand by my side!"

Walking to the door on the third floor, he kicked in: "Don't thank the masters?"

Of the two people in the room, one was in his early twenties and the other was in his thirties. In the eyes of Comrade Xiao Wang, "Master, where are you?" They were not masters.

"Just these two! Look at them, you are a master at such a young age, what about you? You idle around all day, you prodigal son!" After finishing speaking, he sat back and thanked Xia Beichen, "It's really a hero out of a boy." Seeing that the dim sum was empty, he laughed immediately, "Isn't this dim sum good? But the authentic Soviet-style dim sum is very particular. I'm very fond of it myself. Today I met a bosom friend."

Boss Wang thought it was Bei Chen who ate it. After all, when Kui Xun and Ou Hua came to visit on weekdays, almost no one had touched this snack.

Today is just a newcomer, Beichen, so...

"Hi~" The real bosom friend turned his stomach and hiccupped.

Bei Chen looked embarrassed, "Yes, yes, it is indeed delicious." After speaking, he turned his fat cat over.

"Hey, little master, your cat is so fat and handsome! This is what a cat looks like! The cat outside is not too thin, is it reasonable?" Xiao Wang saw the cat and immediately moved over, "I have a lot of good things here. Food, can I feed you?"

Don't ask if you can, just see if the cat has followed you!

Beichen wiped his face, he was ashamed.

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The next day, when Bei Chen arrived at the office, he saw that he had nothing else to do, so he found a sunny place to brush his chubby cat.

When Ouhua came in, he saw the fat cat with legs spread apart, belly exposed, basking in the sun, and sleeping soundly, and the master who was doing his best to groom, manicure, and apply body lotion to the pads.

"The person arrested yesterday died in the criminal squad."

"So you arrived at the office at nine o'clock in the morning?" Qin Xufei held a thermos, raised his eyebrows, and sat down on his seat: "Okay, tell me where you went after you escaped from the tiger's mouth yesterday?"

The fat cat turned over, obviously its belly was too hot, it pouted, licked its wet nose, and continued to sleep.

"Mingyuan Street." Ou Hua roughly explained the matter.

Bei Chen started to bury his face in his hot belly...

How quiet the years are, Qin Xufei couldn't help but took a sip of hot tea while shivering.

Can't there be some normal people in your team? ?The new young people will be so virtuous within three days, and there is no hope of salvation.

This matter was unexpected. After Ouhua called his friends in the criminal squad and the stolen goods collection team, he planned to follow up.

But who knows, seeing Boss Wang's failure, the two wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, so they went to ask about the limelight.

Ouhua can't see dirty things, he has no spiritual power.

Just talk to Beichen about the person who has a sly eyebrow and a mouse eye, and holds a bag of things in his hand.

Another one is wandering the street, looking for a way.Ouhua figured that he probably couldn't escape.

But by coincidence, a customer said that another store sold fake products and called the police. Ouhua saw the two of them fleeing ahead of time. He had no time to do the same, so he could only catch one, thinking that he could also ask about the other.

Who knows, before I asked, the person disappeared.

"The most terrible thing is that we only received half of the things from him, and the other half should be in the hands of the person who was not caught." So they delayed themselves and had to take back the things as soon as possible.

"The stolen goods team has been calling and scolding me all night." Kui Xun walked in with a sigh, "The grade of that thing is quite high, and because it was separated, the surface seal was gone, and they couldn't completely reproduce it."

"Do you know what's inside?"

"I know what a ghost! The request from the dirty team is also a seal."

Walking to the nap sofa by the window sill, huddling with the cat: "Give me a place." He let out another breath, "I've been busy all night, and I'm just drawing a seal. Now I have to find my other half as soon as possible .”

"Calling the soul?" Ou Hua thought for a while, and felt that this was the easiest thing to do.

"Didn't the higher-ups say, don't bother the people below if you have nothing to do." Squeezed the cat to the edge of the glass, and stretched, "Let your friend help you check the monitoring or something."

Yue Xu got up, shook his hair, and kicked Kui Xun, "This is the master's place, you want me to give way?"

Kui Xun didn't talk nonsense, and directly opened a certain blue software: "Buy travel expenses."

Yuexu jumped to Kuixun's heels with his mobile phone in his mouth and waited there, pawing at the page with his fluffy paws while thinking about having lunch in the cafeteria.

This matter, the criminal team can handle it much faster than asking the people below.

Beichen thought that this matter was that the criminal squad had caught another fugitive, searched out the other half of the stolen goods and it was over.

Who knows, the road is at the end of the road, and there is no way to go.

The criminal team found that the man had died in the rental house the next day, and nothing was found in the room.

But there is a bag of money, about [-] or so.

"We're going to take action." This matter can be big or small, but they found out at the beginning that two people are dead now, and they have to help deal with it.

Boss Zhao received two antiques a few days ago, a box, and a scroll. On the scroll was a picture of a beautiful lady. Boss Zhao hung it in his study. The scroll is not expensive, but it looks good. Where is it so good? He couldn't speak again.

Anyway, he is not a man of culture, so what he can't tell is that the woman painted on it is very handsome and good-looking.

But that box was very expensive and couldn't be opened.

The man looked for many people, but none of them wanted.Boss Zhao saw that the pattern on it was quite beautiful, and as soon as he was praised by others, he immediately became ecstatic, and immediately bought it out of his pocket.

After taking it back, he also felt a little bit ribbed, but also felt that the patterns on it were interesting, so he planned to ask Master Zhang who had read Fengshui for him to help him find out what it was and what treasures were inside.

Of course, Master Zhang was invited here today to see how to decorate a house he bought. This box is really an accessory.

Master Zhang is over fifty years old, with an immortal demeanor and the appearance of an outsider.

When they came, they chatted cheerfully, emphatically praising the painting, which is extraordinary: "Boss Zhao has a discerning eye."

Boss Zhao stroked his chin proudly, and took out the box again: "Do you want to palm the eye?"

Master Zhang is also a half-way debut. He has read a lot of weird books by himself, and he can fool a nouveau riche like Boss Zhao. He really can't understand this pattern.

I rubbed my chin and thought for a while, and found that the thing really couldn't be opened, "Where is the person who sold you this thing? How do you say it? Where did it come from?"

"How do I know that?" Boss Zhao shrugged, "I can't get in touch, but it's an antique."

"Antiques are antiques," but it's really hard for him to say what the situation is.

"That's it, there's no loss!" Boss Zhao didn't understand this, anyway, it's a good deal to buy two pieces for [-] yuan!

Master Zhang glanced at Boss Zhao's big-hearted look from the corner of his eye, and thinking about it, it had nothing to do with him, so he was fooling around again, talking about good things and boasting all kinds of things.

But Boss Zhao boasted that he was lucky, so he decided to put this treasure in a new house, and that house was used by him to raise his mistress.

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Unnatural Events Bureau, it has been more than half a month since Boss Wang came back.

The half of the box hadn't been found, not even a trace of it.

Team Qin suspected, "I'm afraid this box was placed alone in a certain area, and no one touched it. There is no good news or bad news."

Bei Chen was holding a book and was reviewing the party constitution.

He had been employed temporarily before, and had not received induction training.

But the facts tell him that this thing will only be late, not absent.

In the past few days, he came to the unit with the cat at eight o'clock every day.

Mao went upstairs to catch up on sleep, he had class downstairs, had lunch at noon, came up to rest for a while, and would go down to continue class later.

"Xiao Bei is really miserable." Ou Hua put his hands on his chest and said sarcastic words.

Kui Xun wrote symbols and seal symbols.

His drawing hands were sore, he dropped the pen, and called Bei Chen over, "Come and draw ten pictures for me."

Sometimes people are angry when they compare themselves to others. This boy Beichen can draw the seal talisman after learning it three times. This is not over yet.The speed is fast, basically I can draw a picture in five to six minutes, and I can continue to draw after a half-hour break in the middle.

This is purely due to his lack of spiritual power now. If he had enough spiritual power, he would be like a spell printing machine for the Bureau of Unnatural Events without stopping 24 hours a day.