Above the entrance of the Minhang District Security Bureau hangs a banner that reads, "Comrades from all major branches are welcome to visit and study."
Under the banner stood Ximen Flute, the three captains, and several young women holding flowers in their hands.
A two-meter-wide red carpet was spread on the ground, extending from the door to the office building.
There were all kinds of flowers on both sides of the red carpet.
People who don’t know may also think that this is the welcome scene for a wedding!
As soon as the ghost bus stopped, Wang Yu, who couldn't bear Butler Jiang's constant questions, was the first to get off.
After getting off the bus, he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. If he hadn't believed that the female driver would not go to the wrong place, or if he hadn't seen the words on the banner, he would have doubted whether he had come to the wrong place. This was yesterday. That Minhang District Security Bureau?
Not only Wang Yu was confused, but Ximen Chuixiao was also confused.
What's going on with this shabby bus in front of me? We have nothing to do, why are we stopping here? Didn’t you see that we were welcoming people in such a big way?
No eyesight at all!
He immediately yelled at Wang Yu: "Hey, hey, hey! Get your shabby bus away quickly! Where is this place? Is this where you came from? Leave quickly! Don't block the road!"
"Me?" Wang Yu was stunned for a moment and pointed at himself.
Before Ximen Chuixiao could confirm him, he saw another person getting out of the car, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Lin Changsheng? Why is it him? Why is he here?
As soon as Deacon Lin got off the bus, he heard Ximen playing the flute and barking at the dog. He suppressed his anger and asked, "What? Director Ximen doesn't welcome us? Are you going to drive us away?"
Ximen played the flute and rubbed his eyes. He heard him speak again and was sure that it was really Lin Changsheng!
Although the Mu Ling Hui and Shui Ling Hui, especially the Ximen family, are very difficult to deal with, they are all dirty things in private. On the surface, especially in such a public situation, they will not break their faces.
What's more, Lin Changsheng is one of the deacons of the General Administration and can be regarded as his immediate boss. Even if Ximen Chuixiao gets carried away now, he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous.
He could only smile and explain awkwardly: "I didn't expect that you would come in this shabby car... um... this car! I made a mistake, please forgive me, Deacon Lin!"
Deacon Lin glanced at him and didn't intend to argue with him now. He would wait until they fall out and settle the score together!
He doesn't care, but someone does!
Before Deacon Jiang got out of the car, he shouted loudly: "Ximen is bragging, why are you still looking down on others! It's a broken car, do you know what this car is? It's a broken car! You talk like that The bad thing about it is that you don’t have a long memory! Looks like I’ll have to discuss it with you later!”
Ximen's eyes widened instantly as he played the flute, his pupils dilated, and he couldn't believe his ears.
Jiang Yun?
Why is this guy here too?
Did the General Administration send people to study?
Is this someone you sent to do something for yourself?
Ximen played the flute and looked at the strong man coming off the bus. His heart skipped a beat as he recalled the scene where he had been pressed to the ground and rubbed by this guy several times.
Ever since this guy came to Songjiang, he has repeatedly provoked him to compete with him.
I didn't know how powerful this guy was at the time, so I fell into his trap and was beaten so badly!
Lying in the hospital bed, unable to get out of bed for several days!
After the injury healed, I still felt that I was careless last time and took the initiative to send him to my door, only to receive another fat beating!
After being beaten several times, Ximen realized that he really couldn't beat Jiang Yun!
If you can't beat him, can't you hide from him?
Therefore, Ximen Chuixiao simply walked around him.
Unexpectedly, I met here again today.
Hearing that Jiang Yun wanted to compete with him again, he was frightened.
Seeing Jiang Yun walking towards him from the car, and thinking that he was now in front of his subordinates, he bit the bullet and asked: "Didn't the General Administration send people from the branch to come to our bureau to study? Why are you here?"
"Of course I'm here... to supervise them! Deacon Lin leads the team, and I'm responsible for supervision. Is there any problem?" Jiang Yungang wanted to say, "Of course I'm here to beat you!" But he immediately reacted and is still here At the door, he couldn't reveal his purpose, so he quickly changed his words.
Ximen Chuixiao was a little doubtful as to why the General Administration would let Jiang Yun supervise him, but he was relieved when he thought that he was a fire spirit and could not tolerate any sand in his eyes.
Besides, Deacon Lin was here, so he couldn't beat himself up in front of Deacon Lin and so many people, right? If this really happens, it will be a disgrace to the General Administration!
In order to avoid being picked on by that guy Jiang Yun and deliberately causing trouble for himself, Ximen Chuixiao decided to talk to him as little as possible.
Turning to look at Lin Changsheng, Ximen played the flute with a smile on his face. He pointed his right hand towards the security bureau, made a "please" gesture, and said: "Deacon Lin, please, we are all ready and waiting for you to arrive. Got it!"
Deacon Lin nodded, and while walking towards the inside, he pretended to ask casually: "Are all your people here?"
"The leaders of the General Administration are very satisfied with the performance of your branch this time. They specially asked you to gather people together so that they can provide one-on-one guidance so that other branches can learn from you better."
"Don't let the General Administration down!"
Ximen played the flute and listened to Lin Changsheng's praise. He felt more and more proud. He patted his chest and said, "Deacon Lin, don't worry!"
"We must implement the instructions of the General Administration! I have called everyone together a long time ago. Except for the captains of our four teams, who have gone to the Spirit Realm dungeon, everyone else is here!"
Lin Changsheng turned around and looked at Jiang Yun, both of them smiling, Captain of the fourth team? Doesn't that mean you keep bowing your head for me? People from the Minhang District Spiritual Management Bureau think he has entered the Spirit Realm dungeon? fair enough!
Except for him, everyone else was here, just in time to catch them all!
Ximen played the flute and humbly led the group of people to the office building. From time to time, people scattered flowers and fireworks on both sides of the red carpet, making it seem as if these people were not here to study at all, but to inspect!
The group of people went from the elevator on the first floor to the top floor. At the request of Deacon Lin, everyone, including members of the Minhang District Spiritual Management Bureau, went directly to the conference room for one-on-one guidance.
In the meeting room of the Minhang District Spiritual Management Bureau, Deacon Lin looked around, then looked at Ximen Flute, and asked, "Are all your people here?"
Ximen Chuixiao didn't know how many people he had under his command. He quickly looked at the three captains and asked, "Are all our people here?"
The three captains turned their heads and looked at each other, nodded, and finally looked at Ximen Flute and replied: "Everyone is here!"
Before Ximen could play the flute and speak, Deacon Lin showed a smile and said, "As long as we're all here."
"Do it!" He gave the order, and someone in the execution team immediately took action.
The man took out a small square stone plate from the props bar with eight small black flags on it. Then, he held the square plate with his left hand, pointed toward the square plate with his right hand, and ordered: " Eight-door closed formation, rise!"
Following his movements, a ray of white light rose into the sky from the square plate. When it reached the critical point, it turned into a light curtain and spread around, like a protective shield, covering the entire conference room.
Eight-door closed formation?
Everyone in the Minhang District Spirit Management Bureau was dumbfounded after hearing what the man shouted and seeing the white light and light curtain.
As members of the Spiritual Management Bureau, most of them have heard of the Eight Gates Closed Formation.
This is a formation among the formation skills of Confucian Scholar, the second stage of the bachelor's profession. It can use the formation disk to trap people within a certain range in the formation.
If you are trapped in the formation, you will be isolated from the outside world. The white light curtain will block everything that wants to get out or come in!
If the people inside the formation want to get out, they can only break the formation disk, or someone from the outside can forcefully break the light curtain!
This formation is often used by the Spirit Management Bureau when encircling and suppressing the forces of the disorderly camp, fearing that they will escape!
Why is it used here?
Didn’t they come here to learn?
What are you doing?
A series of questions popped up in Ximen Chuixiao's mind, but he didn't realize that many of the people under his command had changed their expressions!
He couldn't care about anything else. He looked at Deacon Lin and asked with a gloomy face: "Deacon Lin! What are you doing? The General Administration asked you to come here to study. Is this how you study?"
"Use the eight-door closed formation to lock us all together. Are you here to learn or to show off your authority? Do any of you learn like this? Even if you are the leader of the General Administration, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will I will definitely go to the director to sue you!”
"If the Director doesn't give me justice, I will go to the Imperial Capital! Go to the headquarters, go to the Council of Elders, go to the Council of Ten Elders! I don't believe it anymore. Can you, the Wood Spirit Society, cover the sky with one hand?"
Lin Changsheng glanced at Ximen Flute, who had not understood the situation yet, and did not bother to explain to him. He turned around and looked around, and said coldly: "Headquarters already knows about you and the Illuminati. Surrender now and take the initiative." If you cooperate with the headquarters’ investigation, you will be given a lighter sentence!”
"If you resist stubbornly, you will be punished with an additional penalty!"
"Surrender! In the eight-door closed formation, none of you can escape!"
