At the end of the night, the streets of Ershen were slightly cold, I hung the bazaar tiger side by side in the bustling crowd, and the "lion" I saw last night gave us a great shock. Especially in the end, the amazing power of the thunder landing in the south is indeed beyond our imagination, there are really strange people in the world, this Beijing world is too big, and it is something that our two children can see through.

The fifth group of the national brand is very hidden in Ershen, because Ershen City is the territory of Tongtianhui, and at the same time, as a big city relying on Shen, Ershen has become a transit station for many supernatural people to stay because of its geographical advantages, and there are such words in the circle, the mountain gate is in the north, and the rivers and lakes are in the south.

The meaning of this sentence is that if you want to build a mountain gate, it is better to build it in the north. And if you want to mix in the rivers and lakes, you have to go to the south.

"I said Brother Tiger, where is Tongtian in Beijing? It's a lot of noise. ”

I followed behind Baza Hu, and this kid took me around the streets with a map, but his expression was a little impatient, as if he had been very nervous after meeting the god of Najing last night.

"Tongtianhui is a huge organization in southern Beijing, with many internal members. The coverage has reached the whole of China and even deep, it can be said that it is one of the largest supernatural organizations in addition to the old supernatural sects, I will take you to see it if I have the chance, now we have to figure out the death of the people of Nanyun Dao, and what happened to the gods and gods who appeared last night. ”

As he was talking, he suddenly stopped, looked at the house number in front of him against the map, pointed to the small black door in the alley and said, "This is the work of the fifth group of our national brand in Ershen." It's the first time I've been here, and this façade is too small. ”

It's no wonder that Baza Tiger is strange, there is just a small black door in the alley in front of him, about two meters high, and there are a few stalls at the entrance of the alley where there are a few Beijing shoe shiners hanging to make popcorn, and even in the far away world, there are still a few peers like us who are dancing rubber bands, and there is no door number on the side of the door, let alone ordinary people, just laugh at the supernatural people who walk through the door, and if you pay attention, it will not be a mystery in this door at all.

"This should be the place, let's go inside."

Bazahu raised his hand and knocked on the door, and after a while, a strange shout came from inside: "Sanin? (Ershen words: Who)"

Of course, I listened to the Baza Tiger, and knocked on the door again, and suddenly there was a scolding sound from inside: "Knock knock, knock on the head of the dead man in Beijing!" ”

The door opened, and standing in front of me was a middle-aged man from Beijing. It's just that this middle-aged man really hangs the impression that the two of us have a big difference in the appearance of the person in charge of the fifth group of Chinese brands, in short, standing in front of me is an ordinary Ershen citizen in Beijing!

Wearing blue pajama pants and a white vest, a middle-aged man in Beijing who is about forty years old, has a clean beard and two bald heads, has a cigarette in his mouth, touches a mahjong tile on the right side, and puts half-blue flip-flops on his feet.

"Brother Tiger, are we in the wrong place?"

I said rather awkwardly.

Baza Tiger was also dumbfounded. The fifth group of national brands in his impression was too different, and he still asked: "Najing, this is the fifth group of national brands ......"

Baza Hu's words were only halfway through, and the man standing in front of us immediately changed his face, stretched out his pat and pulled the two of us in, and hurriedly closed the door and turned around and shouted to the two Beijing people on the mahjong table in the trowel: "Don't play!" It's time for business, and the mahjong tiles are collected! ”

He said hello, I just looked at it, there are several Beijing people sitting in this trowel, basically the two are bald men who are hanging in front of them for many years, and they are dressed up for many errands, pajamas and vests, among which Jing is wearing reading glasses, and the other two Beijing people, Jing is very fat, and the belly is bulging with three bags, and Jing is very thin, his eyes are sunken, and he looks at the spirit too well.

Baza Tiger was about to report his home, but the other party cleaned up the tables and chairs with lightning speed, the place is really big, the small attic in this alley is two floors, and the middle-aged man in Sijing looked at me with a smile on his face, and his eyes were as if he was looking at the God of Wealth.

"Old Duan, these two boys are business? You've burned out your brain, haven't you? ”

The thin man was obviously in a good temper, and he patted the bald middle-aged man who opened the door for us and shouted.

At this time, Bazha Hu frowned and said: "My name is Bazha Hu, I am a member of the second combat team of the fifth group headquarters of Beijing Guozihao, and I came today to ask my colleagues from the Ershen branch to help, and conducted an in-depth investigation into the case of Nanyun Dao people......

But the Baza Tiger family was only halfway through the report, and the guys in Sijing on the other side laughed, the fat man laughed the most exaggeratedly, covering his face and laughing with tears, and the guy with glasses pointed at the two of us and said: "Return the members of the second combat team of the headquarters, and investigate deeply!" Kid, how old are you? Where did you learn this? ”

I was embarrassed to say something out of the way, indeed, I hung the Bazaar Tiger or a child, and was treated by this as an exception, the second train on the road to the second deep often had kind-hearted people who asked us both about whether they were lost, but the Bazaar Tiger heard this little face and then swelled with anger, it was originally a child's heart, plus two or the tiger demon of the cultivation of the pulse, at this moment stomped his foot suddenly, the body of the two demons exploded, and immediately stunned the old guy in Sijing in front of him.

"Hey, this demon cultivator since childhood, I've still seen it, it's amazing."

The bald middle-aged man named Lao Duan was taken aback, but the smiles of the four of them also converged at this moment.

"Now you can listen to me." Baza Hu's face was angry, and when he saw the voice of the other side, he continued: "Although I know why the fifth group of the national brand will become like this in the Ershen branch, but it belongs to the national supernatural department, you played mahjong in the second class, and you laughed at your colleagues like this, no matter which one I sued to the second floor, you all ate things and walked around, so it's best to keep respecting me, I'm the ...... of the headquarters."

Baza Tiger's words were interrupted for the third time, the big fat man on the opposite side stepped over suddenly, stretched out and grabbed Baza Tiger's arm, and easily lifted Baza Tiger from the ground. The speed is as fast as if it were a gust of wind.

"You, you let go of me, what do you want to do? Do you really want me to go to the second floor? Hurry up ......"

The Bazaar Tiger struggled, and the characteristics of the tiger demon in the second body gradually became obvious, but he saw that the fat man of the other party gently patted the head of the Bazaar Tiger with a thick pat, and the demonic energy of the Bazaar Tiger and the second body actually retreated like a tide, and he himself was stunned, his eyes looked straight at the ground, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Don't think it's a mistake for the little guy, it's a big deal to be in the combat team again. You know, although you reported your home, you didn't show us your identity card, and the second theory is that you were just an ordinary person before we confirmed your identity card, and if you pose a threat to our capitals, we have a reason to wipe you out. That's the rule, but you're going to break it yourself. ”

The fat man smiled innocently and said, stretched out a purple card from Baza Hu's pocket, I have seen it before, Baza Hu said that this is the identity card of the fifth group of national brands, and there is a special formation pattern of Beijing on both sides, which cannot be imitated. Blood.

"Yo, it's really a combat team, hehe, interesting. I'll go to hang Moyun, that kid called Beijing to confirm, and you guys will look at them first. ”

Lao Duan took the identity card and waved it, then turned around and walked to the telephone, and I noticed that he just called Mo Yun a kid, in the fifth group of the national brand, which is a supernatural organization that hangs ordinary sects, the thing that determines the status is seniority but strength, for example, Bazahu is a member of the combat team, so the staff of the fifth group of the national brand need to salute when they see him, this is because he has the strength to enter the combat team.

And the old Duan in front of him actually called the captain of the fifth group of the national brand combat team a boy, which invisibly revealed a point, these four Beijing people, things are simple! R832