The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 56 A fairy with a background
  Seeing John Li's helpless look coupled with his humble words, one can't help but feel pity for him.

It seems that no matter which country's grassroots co-workers they are in the past and present, they are all burdened with giving to their superiors. It's a huge task to solve the problem of stock splitting.

Although he knew that most of the helpless and pitiful expression on his face was fake, it did not prevent Zhu Mingyao from casting a sympathetic look.

"Okay, don't listen to his complaints there. Although this job is not easy to do, the federal official will give you a special allowance, and he has experience in handling supernatural cases. In the promotion of the police, but Bonus points for invisibility, after all, you can’t let a person who knows nothing about the existence of supernatural forces become the head of a regional police service, right?”

Bai Ziyuan laughed and cursed a few times, patted Zhu Mingyao on the shoulder and said: "Leave this place to the respectable federal police. Officer, we ordinary people should go back and rest. Those people from the Special Investigation Bureau are coming soon. , they have been very angry recently, and I don’t want to face them.”

"I think you want to go back and discuss the script with your lovely Hawaiian girl while it's still early, right?"

The young man took a breath and showed a mean smile.

"Have you discovered all this? You are such a good brother of mine..."

The two of them nodded goodbye to John Li, turned around and left, arm in arm.

Sitting in the car and looking back at the workshops and small buildings that were getting farther and farther away and almost blending into the night, Zhu Mingyao felt that he had forgotten something.

After a while, he suddenly realized and clapped his hands.

"Fuck! I was so busy calling the police and rescuing people that I forgot to search for the loot!
  That guy looks like he's very rich. There might be a hidden safe in the building, and that double-headed horn knife is a magic weapon!

Now go back and tell them that those are the things I left behind. Do you think they believe it? "

……

Back at the door, he watched Bai Ziyuan fly away like flying. He stayed up in the middle of the night and came out to do something brave, but in the end he got nothing. He curled his lips and walked upstairs with a sad expression as if he had lost a hundred million.

Alas, I am still inexperienced. After defeating the boss, I was busy rescuing the NPC. Not only did I forget to touch the corpse, but I also forgot to do something as important as looting the treasure chest in the scene!
  I'm really ashamed of the days and nights I spent fighting in Neverwinter Nights and Baldur's Gate.

After all, the reward points given were quite generous. Killing the magician gave me 300 points, and saving the young woman gave me 10 points as usual. Unfortunately, the two men were accidentally killed by the magician himself, so I couldn't get any. to experience.

However, today's harvest, plus the remaining balance from the early stage, is not enough to upgrade the Tao Jue to another level, but it can also open another branch of the twenty-four gods in the inner scene.

Which one should I choose this time...

Zhu Mingyao pushed open the door, yawned widely, and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

……never mind!
  I've been nervous for a long time, so I'd better talk about it later and go to bed first.

Just when Zhu Mingyao fell on his bed and fell asleep in self-pity, John Li, who was directing his subordinates to take photos and collect evidence in that suburban workshop, heard a series of cars in his ears. The roar.

He looked at the convoy of black Chevrolet SUVs with their dazzling headlights on, their wheels spinning rapidly, kicking up pieces of dust, and rushing over in an extremely anxious manner. He couldn't help but mutter in a daze. : "There are a lot of black-skinned old men from the Special Investigation Bureau here this time."

Before the car came to a stop, a middle-aged man in a black suit jumped out and rushed towards the police in the yard. The police officer said sternly: "Where is the person in charge? Where is the murderer's body?"

John Li frowned, his face a little unsightly. Although he and others were specifically responsible for coordinating related matters, the behavior of the Special Investigation Bureau this time was enough to be called rude.

After seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, John Li said unhappily:
  "It turns out to be Deputy Captain Smith from the field office. I'm the person in charge of the police. The murderer's body is still on the third floor. We just took pictures and are waiting for you [professionals] to handle it!"

He deliberately accentuated the word "professional", which was obviously ironic.

The man he called Deputy Captain Smith didn't care about the resentment in the other person's words. He didn't even bother to say hello and grabbed the policeman next to him. He took out the photos of the scene handed over by the police officer, took out a file from his pocket and compared them nervously. After looking at the photos, Smith's face became more and more gloomy, as if water was dripping from his eyes. He led people up to the lobby on the third floor without giving up. Next to the skinny black man's cold body, he compared it again with the photos in the file. With some hope, he looked at the assistant sent by his boss.

Next to him was a white boy with blond black hair and a somewhat shy face. The boy's eyes flashed with strange light. He stared at the corpse and the broken statue for a while, and then said calmly: "It is definitely the breath of the realm of death. The type of force and the way it operates matches the description of the personnel in the profile."

The remaining bit of luck was ruthlessly shattered by the young man's examination conclusion. Smith reached out to cover his forehead, his shoulders slumped, and he became a little downcast. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed his home address. The director’s number, he said dryly:

"Hello? Boss, things here are...a bit troublesome. It has been determined that the deceased is..."

……

Zhu Mingyao was woken up by a series of piercing phone calls. He probably consumed too much energy in the battle. Ever since he made some achievements in practice, he was so energetic that he rarely slept so soundly.

Zhu Mingyao walked to the living room with eyes wide open and glanced at the fluorescence of the caller ID on the landline. Zhu Mingyao lazily picked up the phone and yawned:
  "Boss Bai, aren't you discussing the script with that Hawaiian girl? It's not dawn yet, or you are in the sage's time and want to find someone to talk to about your life..."

"Stop talking yet! Listen to me!" Bai Ziyuan's urgent words came from the phone, directly interrupting the boy's casual teasing.

"Hurry and pack up and go downstairs. I'll be at your door in a minute!"

Hearing the solemn tone of the other party, Zhu Mingyao was confused, but he did not dare to neglect. He knew that although Bai Ziyuan usually liked to joke with him, he never took things lightly when it came to serious matters.

After putting on clothes and sitting in the living room on the first floor for only a few minutes, the familiar roar of Bai Ziyuan's sports car came from far away and stopped at the door.

As soon as the rolling shutter door was raised on Zhu Mingyao's side, Bai Ziyuan, who was disheveled and smelling of makeup and powder, rushed in, grabbed his arm and pulled him out.

"Hey - what are you doing?" The young man was really confused and couldn't help but ask questions like a chicken.

"Elder Lai asked me to take you to Hualian to stay for a few days to avoid the limelight!" Bai Ziyuan dragged him out without looking back.

"Avoiding the limelight, what have I done?" Zhu Mingyao became more and more confused as he listened.

He is a good young man with a clean family background. He has never committed any crime in his past or present life. His criminal record, especially in the past few years since he traveled back in time, in order to earn reward points, he has done all kinds of good things to good people in the community, which is simply a living thing in Los Angeles. Front!

The only thing that might be taboo was digging a grave in the middle of the night some time ago, but even if it was leaked, given his age, he would just be taken over and given a scolding, and at most he would be fined.

"The guy you killed tonight has a history!" Bai Ziyuan tugged on his collar anxiously, revealing a few faint kiss marks.

Zhu Mingyao was a little confused, and then he thought about it. Before he died, that scumbag seemed to want to talk about his background. However, it had only been a few hours, and because of the darkness under the lamp, he didn't think about it for a while. .

That's right, the amulet that can emit destructive black flames to block the sword energy is much stronger than that guy's real strength. It is obviously a protective treasure given by the master.

"Do I think Sun Xingzhe beat up a goblin with a background?" Zhu Mingyao reacted and sneered. He beat the younger one and then the older one. What kind of outdated online novel plot is this?

"Even if Monkey King Sun kills a handful of goblins with provenances, their masters will not be able to get angry. Those gods and bodhisattvas all have status and must be dignified. After all, they are his own dogs. The legs do evil first."

All Chinese people can pick up the allusions of Journey to the West at their fingertips, and Bai Ziyuan continued the words smoothly.

"But this scumbag's background is unscrupulous. Elder Lai was worried that he would bully the small and retaliate against you directly, so he asked me to come over overnight and take you to the Hualian station for a few days while he stepped in to deal with it."

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