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This Is Another Ancestor

"What? Director Li, this…"

Zhu Jin still wanted to say something, but Li Mo did not give him the chance. He brought the little zombie to Zhu Jin's car.

He pulled open the car door and gave the little zombie's legs a few kicks.

Strangely, the little zombie's stiff body actually bent its legs at this moment.

Li Mo's sword fingers guided the chopsticks, allowing the little zombie to enter the car and sit down. Then, he sat down himself.

Zhang Qilin followed closely behind, pulling open the front passenger seat and sitting inside, leaving Zhu Jin alone in a mess in the wind.

"Director Liu, quickly help me think of a way. This thing…how could it enter the geological bureau?”

Zhu Jin grabbed Director Liu as if he was holding onto a life-saving straw.

However, Liu Lei had yet to recover from his shock. He quickly waved his hand and said,

"Director Zhu, this is an internal matter of your bureau.

Also, we have a request from Director Li. He will be officially in charge of this project tomorrow.

His temper is unpredictable. If we anger him, we'll be in even more trouble.

Anyway, it was the basement level, so no one would see him even if he went back in the middle of the night.

Let's finish this project first, okay?”

After Director Liu finished speaking, he staggered toward his car.

The reason why he staggered was because when he saw the zombie jump out again, Liu Lei's legs went weak.

Since Li Mo was not here, he did not dare to stay any longer and left in a hurry.

Zhu Jin, who was standing on the spot, fell into a dilemma.

Just as he was struggling with what to do, Li Mo opened the car door again."

"Chief Zhu, are you still leaving? If you don't, we'll take a taxi back.”

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jin even had the heart to die.

Did he have to make this matter known to everyone?

In order not to blow things up, Zhu Jin gritted his teeth and nodded bitterly.

"Let's go! Leave immediately!"

Zhu Jin made up his mind and got into the car. However, just as he sat down, the stench of corpses wafted over, causing Zhu Jin to feel nauseous.

Li Mo smiled."

"Director Zhu, don't mind me. I'll deal with this stench when I get back.

Now that the child had a Soul God, he would not have this smell in the future. Endure it.”

What else could Zhu Jin say at this moment? He could only force a smile and nod before starting the car.

On this journey back, Zhu Jin had never suffered so much.

There was a zombie sitting behind him, and the zombie's hands were still standing upright on both sides of him.

Every time he braked, Zhu Jin seemed to be able to feel that pair of hands touching him.

To Zhu Jin, this was a kind of torment. At this moment, he wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly back.

When they finally arrived at the geological bureau, the security guard saw that it was the bureau chief's car and immediately let it pass without stopping it.

The car stopped at the side entrance of the geological bureau. After all, there were people on duty in the hall.

There was still a research department burning the midnight oil on the second floor. Zhu Jin did not dare to take the risk by entering through the main entrance.

Li Mo picked up his chopsticks and guided the little zombie to jump down. Then, he strode into the geological bureau.

Zhu Jin hurriedly followed, looking around on tenterhooks, afraid that he would be seen by others.

Fortunately, the geological bureau was empty in the middle of the night. The geological researchers were all on the second floor and rarely came down.

It was only when Li Mo and Zhang Qilin brought the little zombie up the elevator and did not meet anyone else along the way that Zhu Jin heaved a sigh of relief.

Li Mo stood in the elevator and looked at Zhu Jin outside. He asked politely,"

"Director Zhu, why don't you come down for a cup of tea?”

In such a situation, Li Mo's 'below' suddenly became intriguing.

Zhu Jin took off his glasses and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He forced himself to wave his hand.

"No, Director Li, I won't go down.

This…Little comrade…You have to watch it carefully. Don't let it come up…That…It shouldn't bite, right?”

Zhu Jin said incoherently. Li Mo nodded, indicating that he was at ease.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, Li Mo suddenly thought of something and immediately blocked the elevator door.

This action made Zhu Jin, who had just relaxed, tense up again. He asked in a trembling voice,

"Is there anything else, Director Li?”

Li Mo smiled calmly."

"Chief Zhu, it's nothing much. It's just that the Nine Gates Fengshui Bureau will officially be involved in the construction work tomorrow.

Before that, I need to ask you and Director Liu for help.

When we were at the police station, the young man had a knife and never returned it. He said it was a regulated knife.

You should put in some effort to get it back for us. This saber is very important.”

"Ah?"

Naturally, Zhu Jin was unwilling to deal with the city police, not to mention that they needed a knife.

However, when Li Mo saw Zhu Jin's hesitation, he immediately wanted to bring the little zombie out and explain it to Zhu Jin.

However, the moment Li Mo moved, Zhu Jin hurriedly waved his hand."

"Alright, Director Li, I'll help you with this. You guys can leave now…"

After receiving an accurate answer from Chief Zhu, Li Mo was relieved. The elevator door slowly closed.

Zhu Jin leaned against the wall beside him. Even now, he still felt his legs go weak.

How was this an additional subordinate department? This was clearly an additional ancestor.

However, Zhu Jin's attitude towards Li Mo was very complicated. He knew that Li Mo was an expert, but his style of doing things was a little too casual.

Zhu Jin finally managed to catch his breath and walked towards the office step by step.

He had to call Liu Lei and see how he could negotiate with the city police about the knife.

Although Li Mo had never mentioned this matter, he had never forgotten it.

That black-gold ancient saber was Zhang Qilin's treasured saber. Moreover, with the development of the Nine Gates Fengshui Bureau, the missions in the future would definitely be more difficult. As the second-in-command founder of the Nine Gates Fengshui Bureau, this little brother would definitely have to go and hold the fort. Without the treasured saber, how could his strength be halved?

Therefore, he had to get it back…

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