Xuanmen's boss, she is full of gods after she recognizes her relatives

Chapter 119 Sending her to the place where she returned
Gentleman Xing pointed to the sky: "I specially gave you overtime work?"

Yan Qiao nodded, "Well, I reversed the fate of my elder brother Su Chatian with my own fortune, and the spirit pool was damaged. I guess the higher-ups must be angry, but I didn't think about how to punish me for a while. Haven’t all the dharma realms been rectifying and reforming in the past two years? I’m the kind of person who is annoyed after using it, and feels pity if I don’t use it. When my ability is damaged and I’m afraid it will be used for me, I won’t be able to stand up. That’s why I see golden A person with virtuous energy, and Zhou Yan, I can indeed handle it."

Gentleman Xing took a deep breath, clasped his hands behind his head, with a relaxed posture.

"No wonder I went back to the base and asked Team Dragon when you were going to leave. He said you have to finish your work here first, why? I'm worried that something will happen. Are you waiting for punishment from above?" He asked curiously.

Yan Qiao didn't deny it either: "Almost, firstly, these things happen to me by chance, and even if I didn't change my brother's life, I can still accept the golden merit task when I see it; secondly, You are right, indeed, there is a sword hanging above your head, and there is always something in your heart. I am not afraid, but I am worried that something will happen when we are on a mission together, and it will be too troublesome."

Junzixing: "Last time I was blind for half a year, do you think it will happen this time?"

Yan Qiao said lazily: "Then who knows what the higher-ups think, maybe it is, maybe they have changed their tactics."

Gentleman Xing: "I guess, 80% of the tricks are needed." Seeing Yan Qiao looking over, she hurriedly explained: "Think about it, you are a spiritual restoration master, and the most common thing you use in your work is your pair of spiritual energy that can see everything in the world. your eyes, if I were the one above, I would cover your eyes."

Yan Qiao quite agreed, nodded and said: "A gentleman sees the same thing."

Junzixing: "Really?"

Yan Qiao: "Well, I guess this possibility is relatively high."

Gentleman Xing: "So, explain to me why Zhou Yan's can be read, but mine can't?"

Yan Qiao was taken aback: "..."

"Hahaha!" Junzixing said with a smile, "The two of us diverged while chatting."

Yan Qiao smiled slightly, indeed.

Seeing that Gentleman Xing didn't want to avoid this topic, she pondered for a moment and didn't hide it from him: "Ordinary people, whether they are alive or dead, as long as they haven't entered into the organizational systems of various dharma realms, I can work according to my own ideas." , but not at your level."

The gentleman is puzzled: "My level?"

Yan Qiao nodded: "Well, you are in the original system, and your files have entered the first-level system. Not to mention repairing some of your past regrets, but looking up your life history, I have to file an application report from the Secret Service, and then It’s not enough to go to your original unit to apply for access.”

Jun Zixing raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

"You can enter the job, which means that the merits and demerits in the resume have been sealed and are in a protected state. The merits and demerits are not offset. If you work for one day, the file will be sealed for one day. Until the time comes, the file will be unlocked and re-identified."

Yan Qiao sighed softly: "I know why you insisted on participating in the selection of the Secret Service. The Dragon Team once told me privately that you wanted to find someone in the past, but you were in a few dharma circles. After looking around, I couldn't find it, so I thought we people in the Secret Service could help, especially me."

She looked into Jun Zixing's eyes and said, "However, I can't move your file, whether it's from your original unit or the file from the Secret Service. I really asked Uncle Yang about your matter, and he said it was too late." , don't let me take care of your business."

Jun Zixing frowned and said in a low voice, "Why?"

Yan Qiao thought for a while, then shook her head, "I don't know."

"Oh." Jun Zixing was a little discouraged.

Yan Qiao said: "Long Dui and I have already guessed. Could it be that your memory has gone wrong, and you remembered the wrong person? Otherwise, how could you not find any trace of the other party? This is unscientific."

Gentleman Xing gave her an angry look: "We both have this status, and we are still scientific!"

Yan Qiao nodded and said angrily, "Of course, metaphysics is just a mystery that science has not yet solved, and metaphysics is also a kind of science."

Gentleman's line: ...

Yan Qiao raised her index finger and said with a smile, "Metaphysics also has to follow certain rules of operation."

The gentleman was defeated: "That's not wrong."

Yan Qiao concluded: "So I can't look at your affairs for the time being, but..."

"But what?" Jun Zixing asked.

"I think that instead of asking me to help you repair your damaged memory, why don't we go together and find out when Bureau Yang and the others said that your 'time has not yet come' is better, what do you think?"

Junzixing thought for a while: "What you mean is, go and inquire about the timing first, and then you can help me find someone."

"This way is feasible."

"Then let's talk about it first, you can't dove me when this matter happens." Jun Zixing said nervously.

Yan Qiao nodded and said, "No pigeons."

"You swear, I don't have sugar for pigeons!"

Yan Qiao: "..."

Gentleman Xing laughed: "Just kidding!"

It was not the first day for the two of them to be colleagues, they had known each other for a long time, one was joking, and the other didn't care.

Chatting and chatting, the time has come.
Jun Zixing said: "It's almost done, you can bring them both out, I'll take Song Yun to go through the process, if there are no major problems, I'll take her back to the bureau."

Yan Qiao said, "Okay."

So he got up and walked towards Zhou Yan and Song Yun's mother and daughter.

In the auditorium, no one seemed to be able to see her, except Zhou Yan who was talking to her mother when she looked up and saw Yan Qiao walking towards her.

At that moment, a look of nervousness flashed across his face.

Unconsciously holding the hand of his mother Song Yun beside him, the thought that flashed across his mind was: She still doesn't want to leave...

The strangeness on her face, the beauty of her face that has handled similar jobs many times, can be seen at a glance.

She walked slowly in front of Zhou Yan and looked down at him.

Seeing Zhou Yan dodging her gaze, she sighed softly, "Officer Zhou, before you came to see your mother, I remember you promised me that you would not stay here."

Shame flashed across Zhou Yan's face, knowing what she had done was wrong, she was silent for a few seconds, raised her head and stood up from her seat, embarrassedly said to Yan Qiao, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Yan Qiao could understand, "It's almost time, staying here won't help anything, go out with me, and take your mother where she should go, don't delay her."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan quickly nodded and said, "Okay, I will follow your orders."

Yan Qiao nodded to Song Yun who had stood up, and the other party gave her a loving and gentle smile: "Miss Yan, thank you."

Yan Qiao stretched out her hand towards Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan raised her wrist knowingly.

The next second, Yan Qiao held her wrist and brought her back to the cemetery.

In front of the tombstone, Zhou Yan opened her eyes, feeling a little dazed for a while, looking at the black and white portrait on the monument, her throat choked up: "Mom..."

"Yanyan."

There is a gentle voice ringing in the ear.

(End of this chapter)