"Why don't I ask?"
The captain looked at the director tentatively.
It would be a waste of time if he continued to waste time like this.
If it wasn't a coincidence.
Maybe he could ask for some ideas.
"Go ahead and ask!"
"I still feel that something is very fishy.”
Great!
The deputy chief only repeated these two lines.
The director pondered for a moment before he spoke.
"Alright!"
"Then ask!"
"Give them a chance to assist the Supernatural Department in carrying out a mission.”
The chief's mouth looked like it had just been pulled out of a public toilet.
It was hard and smelly.
Even in such a situation.
He was still unwilling to give up.
At this moment, Xiaobai, who was beside him, raised a hand weakly.
It was like a child reporting.
"That bureau chief."
"I'm afraid I can't ask even if I want to."
Xiaobai whispered.
The director turned around in confusion.
Why was there a reason he couldn't ask?
Was it very noble?
Wouldn't she have to lower herself when she saw him, the bureau chief?!
" Because in the afternoon-"
"Didn't the director ask the officials to block the account?”
Xiaobai added.
The director's mouth twitched!
His head was buzzing.
How could he have forgotten about this!
When he saw the video earlier.
He felt that the other party was questioning the authority of the Supernatural Department.
Therefore, he directly pressured her.
He asked the officials to ban Zhou Xiaoyi's account.
Now, he had lost the channel to ask about the situation through private messages.
............
"Cough cough."
"Actually, there's no need for that!"
"It must be a coincidence!"
The director's gaze darkened.
"Now, we can only consider how to minimize the losses.”
"Captain, you will personally lead the reserve spirit capture team to the east.”
the director ordered.
The captain's face fell.
In the end, he could not help but curse in his heart.
It would become like this.
It was all because of this bullsh * t director.
He was the one who decided the big picture.
Even though he had also flattered her.
But the decision was entirely in the director's hands.
Now it was fine.
The high-class white-collar workers in the office had to work at the construction site!
That was a B-class ghost tide!
As the captain of the Spirit Capturing Team, he was quite famous.
But at most, it was a city-level one.
Catching wandering souls and wild ghosts was already a fulfilling life.
Let him go to the front line to face the ghost tide.
Wouldn't that kill him?
............
She had already cursed the director in her heart countless times.
Furthermore, it was extremely nutritious.
On the surface, he could only accept the order.
He hurriedly left the office and went to the East District to provide support.
Xiaobai noticed that the atmosphere was not right.
He was also preparing to sneak out of the office.
However, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to report something.
"Right, Chief!"
"There's one more thing I need to report to you.”
"I just received a notice."
"Our staff said that Minister Zhang from the provincial headquarters has also personally come to Linhai City.”
"Do you think we should contact the receptionist?”
Xiaobai reported.
The high-ranking officer arrived.
With the director's usual style of doing things.
He definitely had to put in a lot of effort on the surface.
The high and low were arranged at a few tables in the bureau to liven things up.
But the current situation…
This news would only make the director's hair stand on end!
............
"Crippled."
"I can't even write the report later on. They're recording the actual situation."
The director felt a chill in his heart.
He knew very well that no matter how he tried to make up for it this time.
He was afraid that he would not be able to hold his position as the bureau chief.
However, he still felt that…
He really could not be blamed for this.
Who would have thought that a small internet celebrity would be able to do so?
He could actually accurately predict the location of the ghost tide?
Just this skill alone…
Why couldn't he get an official position in the bureau?
What internet celebrity?
How much money could he earn in a month?
............
"You can still laugh?"
"If something really happens, you won't be able to escape either!”
"You still have the nerve to play with your phone here?”
The director turned around.
He saw the deputy director who was still smiling in the corner.
He was thinking about where to vent his anger.
He pointed at the deputy director and was about to scold him.
"My father is a commander in the prefecture."
"I'm fine, don't worry."
The deputy director raised his eyebrows.
He didn't take the director's words seriously at all.
Hiss!
" Commander is amazing!!"
"So what if you're a young master experiencing life?”
"Young Master, don't you need to use a film on your phone?”
"Sit tight!"
"I'll get you a Thousand-kilometer network tomorrow. That's too fast!"
The director was curious.
Why did this deputy director suddenly appear a few months ago?
It turned out that he had come to the countryside to experience life.
His fragrance was stuck in his teeth.
She swallowed it back.
To be able to become the director of the Supernatural Bureau.
His superb ability to adapt on the spot had given him quite a few points.
The situation had become even more grim and clear.
In the end, he would definitely be the only one to take the blame!
............
"Eh?"
"Isn't this Minister Zhang?"
"Why are you meditating under the pavilion? Or did he pass away?"
"The live broadcast room is called the live broadcast room of the Heavenly Master's residence? Why are you so arrogant?"
The deputy chief swiped his phone.
Coincidentally, he saw a live broadcast room.
This God's perspective was just right.
It was like the angle of a balcony overlooking a building.
There was also a small bungalow next door.
Looking into the distance, he could see a figure sitting under the small pavilion.
Although it was blurry, Zhang Guozhong's little trench coat and big pants were indeed outstanding.
The deputy director recognized him at a glance.
"Minister Zhang?"
The director hurriedly ran over.
At a glance--
It really was Zhang Guozhong!
The ghost tide was about to erupt.
Why was he still squatting in the neighborhood?
What were they guarding?
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