Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 90: The secret of Bureau 749! A terrifying existence that has been passed down for thousands of years!

"Wang Hai, Zhao Haizhu."

At this time, Fang Zheng looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice.

"arrive!"

"arrive!"

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu immediately stood up and looked at Fang Zheng.

The next moment, Fang Zheng looked at the two of them and pointed at Wang Hao beside him: "You two, please cooperate with Wang Hao and tell everything you know. -"

"yes!"

"yes!"

The two of them looked at the smiling Wang Hao, and the doubts in their hearts did not diminish at all, but became more serious.

Wang Hao looked at the two of them with a smile: "You two, please come with me. I need to ask some questions."

While talking, Wang Hao walked out of the office minding his own business.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu looked at each other, and then followed Wang Hao out the door.

A full hour passed.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu returned to the office, their faces full of doubts and confusion.

"Where's Wang Hao?" Fang Zheng asked with a relaxed look on his face when he saw the two of them coming back.

Wang Hai was stunned: "He... left, just left."

Zhao Haizhu nodded aside.

Fang Zheng's expression paused: "He just left? He didn't say anything?"

"I didn't say it." Wang Hai said firmly.

Fang Zheng said "Oh" and continued to lower his head.

The office fell silent again.

Until, Wang Hai broke the calm: "Mr. Fang, who is that person named Wang Hao...?"

Fang Zheng didn't even raise his head: "Inning 749.'

The words fell.

The expressions on the faces of Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu suddenly changed.

His face, which was originally just confused and confused, turned into complete confusion.

"Holy shit... are there really 749 rounds?" Wang Hai asked in surprise.

Zhao Haizhu echoed from the side: "Then... isn't that the legendary department?"

Fang Zheng raised his head, glanced at the two of them, and said calmly: "Isn't An Pingjie's funeral enough to explain the problem?"

To be honest, Fang Zheng only knew that China really had this department not long ago.

After all, the degree of mystery of this department and the matters they handle are enough to achieve SS level encryption.

Perhaps only the top few are qualified to know the existence of this department.

As a director of national security, it is normal for him not to know these things.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

China's 749 Supernatural Investigation Bureau has been widely circulated among the people.

The popular saying is that from ancient times to the founding of the People's Republic of China, China has had a large number of unsolved mysteries and many so-called supernatural events.

These incidents are all handed over to one department for management and investigation.

This department is the 749 Paranormal Investigation Bureau.

Another theory is that there really are ghosts and gods, or supernatural beings, and so-called immortals in this world.

The people in 749 Supernatural Investigation Bureau are all kinds of strange people. They all have supernatural powers and can do many things that ordinary people cannot do.

The 749 Paranormal Investigation Bureau is said to investigate paranormal incidents, but in fact it was specially established to manage such people.

But this argument was ultimately undermined.

Because no one has ever discovered any strange person, and no one has ever witnessed an event such as ascension on the spot.

Although it is widely spread among the people, it is known to most people.

But there is no evidence to show that China really has a department like the 749th Bureau.

After all, no one has ever seen it or had any contact with the people inside.

Therefore, many people believe that Bureau 749 is just an urban legend and that such a department cannot exist in reality.

People like Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu, who work in the National Security Bureau and know the system very well, do not believe in the existence of such a department at all.

How could such a department exist in this world?

There are no supernatural events!

Of course, their thoughts were what they had before seeing Anpingjie's funeral.

Now, after the two heard what Fang Zheng said, Wang Hao was the mysterious person from Bureau 749, they understood somewhat.

"No wonder...Mr. Fang, then this matter no longer needs our national security investigation..." Wang Hai asked nervously.

Such a long investigation has almost passed by for others, and a lot of hair is falling out every day.

The same was true for Zhao Haizhu. When he heard that he no longer had to investigate by himself, he felt so excited that he looked at Fang Zheng with his eyes shining brightly.

Fang Zheng said quietly: "That's a good idea. Their 749 Bureau has a small manpower. Wang Hao is the only one responsible for this matter. Many things still require our cooperation.

Suddenly, Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu looked like dead eggplants, with expressions full of bitterness on their faces.

"It's not bad, at least we don't have to think about those things..." Wang Hai comforted himself.

Zhao Haizhu nodded aside.

the other side.

General Administration of National Security, coffee shop downstairs.

It is not afternoon tea time now, there is almost no one in the cafe, only the waiter is chatting boredly at the front desk.

Sitting next to the window, Wang Hao squinted his eyes and looked at the information in his hand while drinking coffee.

After reading it, Wang Hao carefully put the information back into his briefcase.

He picked up the coffee and took a sip. He looked out the window at the busy traffic and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"The mysterious man in black...the old man at the noodle stall...the ascended Taoist priest...and now there is Qin Shihuang, the mysterious immortal from the Qin Dynasty... This funeral... is becoming more and more interesting." Wang Hao smiled and murmured in a low voice, his eyes narrowed again.

"Bureau Wu really gave me a good job... I just don't know if there is someone behind the scenes controlling all this, or if it is really a huge organization..."

"If it is an organization, then this organization has been passed down for a long time...it can actually exist since Da Qin."

After reading this information, Wang Hao was able to confirm at least one thing.

These three funerals that took place in modern times are related. A mysterious man in black appeared at each funeral.

According to the investigation results of the National Security Bureau, it is suspected that there is an extremely large and terrorist organization behind these three funerals.

This organization is very likely to exist that even the National Security Bureau cannot know about.

The identity of the mysterious boss Zhao Li, the noodle stall old man An Ping and the old Tianshi, and behind them, the mysterious Taoist temple that is suspected of being the orthodox inheritance of Taoism.

It can be seen from this.

…Please give me flowers…

The coverage of this organization is still very broad.

They couldn't find out Zhao Li's identity, nor could they find out the mysterious dojo behind An Pingjie.

But this organization can cover it.

They can appear at the funerals of these two people.

As for the heroes of the military region, Wang Hao believed that they were not the most important.

He really couldn't think of any idea of ​​those military region heroes being members of any organization. This was completely impossible.

If this idea is true, the National Security Bureau's investigation results are also correct.

But things changed when the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was excavated and the scene of the First Emperor's funeral appeared in front of a group of archaeologists.

From that moment on, this matter became more mysterious and weirder.

"The dragon... is really familiar. If the records of the First Emperor are correct, then the dragon falling incident in 34 years of the last century... may be true." Wang Hao smiled. There are a lot of things mixed into it.

"On the contrary, the immortals were buried, and they also entered the Fire Cloud Cave, and the First Emperor turned into the dragon soul of his ancestor after his death... This is a bit outrageous." Wang Hao commented.

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"However, if it is just a phantom, it can be explained... The ancients always liked to exaggerate certain things, there is no doubt about this...

Nine dragons pulled up the coffin, and the immortals were buried in the cave of fire and cloud.

No matter how you look at it, everything went so smoothly, and the overall process of the funeral was extremely smooth, without any flaws or anything wrong.

At least, for people in the Qin Dynasty at that time, there should be nothing wrong.

After all, the status of the First Emperor was there. Immortals came to the world to bury him, and nine dragons pulled the coffin. These were all the treatments the First Emperor deserved.

But if this matter is put into reality, the timeline is extended, and the funeral of Qin Shihuang more than two thousand years ago is combined with the three funerals he just learned about that happened in the real world.

Then everything will be different, completely different.

Wang Hao had an extremely bold hypothesis in his mind.

That is, if the organization behind these three funerals is the same organization as the mysterious immortal during the Qin Dynasty...

The seriousness of the matter was beyond what Wang Hao could understand.

An organization can be passed down for thousands of years and can last for thousands of years. It is conceivable how huge and unshakable this organization is. In fact, the existence of this organization is an extremely terrifying thing.

But there are currently no more things, or more evidence, that can prove this.

Therefore, Wang Hao believes that this is just a hypothesis, and it can only be a hypothesis.

Another hypothesis is that these four funerals, which are more than two thousand years apart, have nothing to do with each other.

If so, then they need to be investigated separately.

"This organization...has it really been passed down for thousands of years?" Wang Hao took another sip of coffee, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and then turned solemn.

But then, the solemn look on his face disappeared, and he returned to his smiling look.

"Bureau Wu really thinks highly of me... He found me such a big job, so I'm really busy now."

As he spoke, Wang Hao stood up, took his briefcase and the secrets inside, and walked out of the coffee shop. .