Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

Since the Xuanping incident, the days of the Special Case Division have returned to their former calm. Everyone is enjoying the nine-to-five hours and statutory holidays of civil servants. In a blink of an eye, autumn has arrived, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.

Jiang Xun received mooncake exchange coupons from the bureau, and asked them to divide them up and send them to each group one by one.Tang Yushuang held the mooncake coupon, and repeatedly confirmed with Deputy Director Jiang who came to the logistics in person: "It's not bean paste and five kernels, right? I want egg yolk, taro paste, and fresh meat!"

"I don't know about that." Jiang Xun was quite helpless about this, but the good-tempered and gentle Deputy Director Jiang still explained patiently: "Last year, there was a problem in the communication between the purchaser and others, and finally It has become almost all red bean paste and five kernels, so it shouldn’t happen this year, right?”

Speaking of last year, Tang Yushuang was so angry that she wanted to swear, she didn't know which idiot bought it, and the mooncakes she bought were either five kernels or red bean paste.A group of people took it back bitterly, everyone was stunned, and they all suspected that they were going to have diabetes.

It is estimated that the owner of the mooncake factory will be very happy, and the mooncakes that are the most difficult to sell are all sold out at once.

Shixuan had never participated in this kind of welfare. To be honest, the treatment in the whole department during the five years he was away was better than before. Just thinking about it made him feel unbalanced - let's celebrate his death together.

Holding the mooncake ticket, he was lamenting the decline of the world, when he saw a young man in a bright yellow coat pushing a trolley into the office area of ​​the logistics team, holding a piece of paper in his hand, facing the words on the paper. Read aloud: "Tang Yushuang—hello, who is Tang Yushuang!"

"?" The Lord was full of question marks, walked over suspiciously, and asked as he walked, "I am, what's the matter?"

"Hi, this is your takeaway, please sign for it." The young man dragged the cart to Tang Yushuang as he spoke, and there were five large boxes full of it.

"...?" Tang Yushuang pinched the takeout order and asked the rider, "Am I a pig? I ordered so many takeaways???"

"I don't know about that." The young man glanced at his phone, and realized that he was about to rush to the next destination immediately, leaving a message of a happy meal, and then ran away in a hurry.

Everyone in the logistics team's attention was attracted by this huge takeaway, and they gathered around to watch Tang Yushuang unpack the takeaway.I saw him throw the takeaway receipt with no information left in the trash can, bent down and opened the first carton.

There were two stacks of mooncake gift boxes neatly placed in this box. Looking at the packaging, you could tell that the price was high. Tang Yushuang picked up one of the boxes and looked at it carefully for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what brand it was.

"Wow! Isn't this the logo of the expensive Chunhe Jingming Hotel on Fenghuang Road?" Feng Yanyan glanced at the bronzing logo in the lower left corner, and exclaimed: "It is impossible to get the mooncakes in stock every year. , It is said that the reservations are made more than half a year in advance, and you can't choose the taste, it all depends on the mood of the chef. Let me see, what kind of taste is this—"

As she said, she bent down to pick up a box from the cardboard box, and turned to the back to see the flavors.

"Egg yolk and lotus paste, taro mash and mochi, fresh meat, white peach oolong..." Shi Xuan bent over and narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly read the words on the back of the box in Tang Yushuang's hand, Then he said: "Brother Shuang, it seems that they are all your favorite flavors. You paid for it? It cost a lot of money."

"Ah?" Tang Yushuang raised her voice a bit: "Am I sick? What's wrong with having money, buying so many mooncakes?"

"It was given by someone." Shi Xuan thought for a while, and said after a while: "If I remember correctly, Chunhe Jingming seems to be a property under Qinghe's banner, so this mooncake is—"

His majesty the rich and powerful emperor gave it with a wave of his hand.

When Tang Yushuang heard this, she couldn't help but mocked, "Is he rich?"

"Tsk tsk, that's amazing." Feng Yanyan cupped her face and acted like a nympho girl: "I didn't expect that one day such a clichéd domineering president's plot would be staged next to me! It's so clichéd, but it's just a hundred times." Not tired of it!"

"Shut up, little bird spirit!" Tang Yushuang patted her head lightly with the moon cake box, waved her big hand, and said to the colleagues in the office who were attracted to watch: "Come, come! Come and get it! Everyone!" Everyone has a share! If I can't finish it, I'll sell it later!"

Jiang Xun stood aside dumbfounded, looked at the mooncake ticket that was immediately discarded by everyone on the work station like a piece of waste paper, and sighed helplessly: "As expected, it is good to have money."

"Vice Jiang—" Tang Yushuang stopped him who was about to leave, and threw a box of mooncakes over: "You're welcome, we all have a share!"

Soon, the first box of mooncakes bottomed out, and Tang Yushuang saw a pure black envelope with gold-plated lace on the bottom of the box, which looked quite elegant.Taking advantage of the time when other people in the group were helping to share the mooncakes, he opened the envelope.

The texture of the letter paper is very particular, from right to left and from top to bottom, the writing format is quite retro.Even now, His Majesty the Emperor still writes with a brush that is quite fluent, majestic and majestic, and moves like flying.

"On this festive occasion, prepare a little gift and express your heart. May you be safe and healthy, and everything will be worry-free—Zhou Lingshu." After reading the letter, he gnawed on the mooncake in his hand and smacked his lips to comment: "Tsk tsk...this is written by someone who has been an emperor."

After listening to it, Shi Xuan echoed the evaluation: "The choice of words and sentences is also quite elegant, neither too close nor too distant. The most important thing is - this mooncake is really good."

Tang Yushuang didn't take it seriously, this self-proclaimed "the number one straight man in the Special Case Division who went to heaven and earth, unprecedented and unprecedented" curled his lips, imagining the disgusting look of a certain emperor picking his nose and eyes in front of him. Folding the letter in half, stuffing it back into the envelope, throwing it on the table, he snorted and said, "So you want to send me away? Don't think about renting for a day! A total of three days, eight hours, 23 minutes and 54 seconds! Give him 5000 [-] yuan, give him a small change, if you don’t give it to me, I will go to the door of his company to collect debts!"

"The rent hasn't been paid to you yet? No way?" Cen Zelin was a little surprised.

"No! You bastard..." Tang Yushuang snorted coldly, and then turned to look at Cen Zelin as if she had realized something: "By the way, why do you work in our logistics team every day, a field worker? Yao Er doesn't care about you." Is it?"

"He's now—" Cen Zelin narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a meaningful tone, "I'm afraid he doesn't have time to talk to me."

Tang Yushuang and Shi Xuan looked at each other, and found that the other party also looked like he didn't know what was going on, so he turned his gaze to Cen Zelin again, who looked around and made a gesture of pointing up before drinking tea.

Yao Peizhou, who was suddenly called to drink tea by the people above, was sitting side by side with Ling Tingke. In front of them was a round table, and sitting opposite the round table was the old man Ling Tingke had met last time, holding a scepter in his hand. His expression is serious, and he looks cold and majestic.

"Gonggong...? He's still alive." The old man's voice was a bit vicissitudes, and he murmured something like a murmur, his brows were furrowed, as if he was remembering something.

Yao Peizhou said coldly: "His body is damaged, so he can only keep looking for human parasites in the human world."

"Back then, we were all too impulsive." The old man's voice was full of sighs, and he shook his head lightly while speaking: "What's the point of winning or losing for a while, so what if you win, so what if you lose."

"It's all over, and he wanted to open it a long time ago." Yao Peizhou continued: "If he hadn't guided the host of Sun Candlelight to come to the door this time, once Taiyin Youying really cultivated into a sword spirit, the consequences would be disastrous."

"Isn't Taiyin Youying sealed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain by you? How could a dead sword without a sword spirit easily break through the seal and reappear." The old man glanced sharply at Ling Tingke, as if waiting for an explanation from the other party.

After several minutes, Ling Tingke slowly raised his eyes to look at him with a rather cold expression: "Po Yuanzhu, someone used it to open Taiyin Youying's seal."

"Who the hell is that! What's his purpose?" The old man's tone became a little more serious, and his expression became quite serious.

"Pangu Axe." Ling Tingke replied without hesitation: "Thanks to everyone, I was not able to kill Zouwu back then. It slipped away from my hands and hid in Hexu Mountain. After so many years of recuperation, it should come out and continue to work." Dead. If the Pangu ax is not broken, it will not be able to survive for a day."

"Then hide the Pangu ax and the surviving little beast for me, and don't let him make any trouble." The old man said seriously: "Zouwu's power is suppressed by the Pangu ax, so there has been nothing wrong with it." Big move, once the Pan Gu ax is broken and the bondage is broken, this world will probably become a purgatory on earth."

Ling Tingke's squinted eyes finally opened, and he looked at the old man opposite him calmly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "That's what you asked for."

"Shenjun Mengzhang!" shouted the old man.

"Isn't it?" Ling Tingke asked back: "Aren't you the ones who rescued the dying Zou Wu from my hands back then?"

"That's an order from Emperor Fuxi!" The old man explained.

"Then he's really going to be a disservice." Ling Tingke said flatly: "Before you go to sleep, you have to make trouble for others."

The old man was completely enraged by his words. He tapped the scepter in his hand three times on the ground, and the whole room trembled. The originally calm tea on the table was dizzy, and the old man said: " Qinglong, is this how you treat Tiandao now? Or do you think that no one in this world can restrain you?!"

"Is there?" Ling Tingke asked back.

The old man froze for a moment, then asked, "What?"

"I said, is there anyone in this world who can restrain me?" Ling Tingke's eyes were deep, narrow eyes slightly narrowed, showing an indescribable sharpness, he sat up straight slowly, and continued: "Or Let me put it another way, if I don't want to do this job, what can you do to me? Once I withdraw my divine power, I don't intend to continue to manage those animals underground for you, will you be able to control them again?"

The old man's eyes widened in anger: "You——!"

Then he turned his eyes to Yao Peizhou who was sitting on the side, trying to get the other party to say something, but Yao Peizhou seemed to be in a fugue at this time, sitting on the chair with his arms folded, staring at the cup of tea in front of him in a daze, as if he wanted to stare at the cup. Make a hole.

He didn't intend to get involved, and even used his actions to implicitly express his position.

The old man stared at him for a while, then chose to give up, his tone and attitude gradually calmed down, and said: "In short, there was a reason for what happened back then, and now we must not make mistakes again. If necessary, lock up that beast. Control Zouwu, we..."

"Who is locked up?" Team leader Yao Da, who had been disconnected for 10 minutes, finally joined the topic, and interrupted the old man involuntarily as soon as he opened his mouth.

The old man probably didn't expect Yao Peizhou to be so protective, coughed lightly, and then changed his rhetoric: "It's not a barrier, it's protection. Did I say that I offended you two?! Everyone picks my nose and eyes with me In the future, neither of you will use it anymore, let Jiang Xun come over, what kind of stuff is it!"

"You can only bully Jiang Xun and have a good temper." Ling Tingke interrupted coldly, and before anyone could refute, he continued: "I will ask him for any requests that have no bottom line, and he will not come in the future. From now on, only me and Peizhou will come here."

The old man got angry for a while: "I said you..."

"Or, do you want to see Ye Tinglan?" Ling Tingke looked up at him, completely blocking his words.

If there is someone he doesn't want to see the most, then it must be Ye Tinglan. After all, he has never listened to Ye Tinglan's serious work report. unambiguous.

And, more nonsense——

"Anyway, I won't sit still and wait for Zou Wu to come to the door. Once I get hold of his tracks, no one will try to rescue him from me this time." After Ling Tingke finished speaking, he stood up without waiting for anyone to answer. Straight out the door.

Yao Peizhou followed behind and stood up. Just as he turned around, he was stopped by the old man: "Baihu, you can't let him go on like this, he is too presumptuous!"

"Really?" Yao Peizhou turned around and looked at him seriously, with deep eyes: "Do you think he is presumptuous now? Then you probably have forgotten what kind of demeanor Meng Zhang Shenjun was back then, and how wanton he was presumptuous."

The old man snorted coldly: "The wild is untamable!"

"You should really be thankful that he has put shackles on himself now, and is willing to be trapped in this dilapidated place, repeating these boring and trivial tasks day after day." Yao Peizhou said slowly: "If one day, he doesn't want to, he can do it with his own hands." After breaking this shackle, he himself is much more terrifying than those beasts in the underground. Are you right, Master Zhu Rong?"