Because there was no specific news about the Iron Tooth God Count Liu, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao told me that since I didn't have a chance, it was better to go back. In the early morning of the next day, the tiger cat came back by himself, so after having dinner with Guo Yizhi at noon, we called the third uncle, uncle and others to say goodbye one by one, and then returned to Nanfang City by plane from Jinling.

As Agen had been informed in advance, he was waiting for us at the door as soon as we left the airport. This brother has a good complexion, since the "Gathering Yin Soul Refining Twelve Palace Gate Array" in Haowan Square was cracked by us, the business in the neighborhood has begun to improve, and it is now the peak season for jewelry trading, so he has an irrepressible smile on his face. Seeing us come out, Ah Gen came over to me and Miscellaneous Trail and gave me a tight hug, and greeted the sluggish Tiger Cat, who muttered "Bad Luck" and turned away from speaking.

After getting in the car, it took only two hours from Baiyun Airport to Dongguan, and Agen sent us downstairs to Dongguan's residence, waiting for us to put our things away and go to dinner together. At this time, it was already past seven o'clock, and I went upstairs with Miscellaneous Xiaodao, and found two female tenants watching TV in the living room, because the weather was hot, wearing suspender super shorts, which was very cool. When they saw us open the door and come in, they greeted us warmly.

We chatted a bit, put my backpack in my bedroom, and went downstairs.

The tiger cat was very sleepy, so he left him at home and guarded the contents of the package.

The meal was chosen in a quiet restaurant nearby, and Agen also made an appointment with a girl with exquisite makeup, named Orixia, who worked in a bank and was his girlfriend. This girl is a local, not tall, but she is still very good at dealing with people, and she is also shrewd. We chatted for a few words, and we felt that it was quite reliable, and we congratulated Agen, saying that he had found a good girl.

Agen smiled, his eyes narrowed.

As Agen's most hardcore buddy, he must have shared my affairs with his girlfriend, so Ou Lixia was very curious, looked at the hair bun of the miscellaneous hair and said Brother Xiao, are you really a Taoist priest? - Because I tried my best to dissuade it, in addition to going out to set up a stall, the miscellaneous hair trail is basically dressed as an ordinary person, and it is not so unconventional, but the bun on the head has always been retained.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao was eating a lump of fat but not greasy Dongpo meat, raised his head and said yes, what's wrong?

Orixia pointed to the meat on his chopsticks, saying that a priest can also eat meat?

I laughed, and then explained to him that a Taoist priest of the Zhengyi sect could not only eat meat, but also marry a wife and have children. The topic went down like this, Agen's new girlfriend seemed to be a curious baby, and gradually kept interrogating the miscellaneous hairy trail and me, chatting for a while, I felt that she asked a little too carefully, not like an ordinary friend chatting, but the police checked the household registration, so the topic was diverted, and asked how the two people met in love.

Quite simply, the two started out as a customer and a customer, and then the two had a good impression of each other and gradually began to date.

From the sweet narrative of the two, I feel that the girls are probably more active, and with the sex of my Agen brothers, the ability to chase girls is still at the level of elementary school students. With the lesson from the last time, after eating, I stopped continuing the second half of the entertainment and took a taxi back to my accommodation to rest. But he didn't change his stubbornness on the miscellaneous road, and he advanced 5,000 yuan with me, and disappeared into the bright streets of Dongguan.

I don't really advise miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao on the matter of protecting your footing: you need to know the way of friends, you need to know the way of friends, you need to be careful, you are too lenient, and you will bind and measure your friends according to your own moral standards, and such unwise behavior will only make others feel uncomfortable.

Early the next morning, I received a phone call from Zhao Zhonghua, the shopkeeper in the south of the city, asking if I was in Dongguan.

This buddy who looks like Liu Ye and I have a friendship of life and death in the Haowan Square incident, and this friendship is not transferred because he is a person from the relevant department. I chatted with him happily for a while, and after a while, he said that since I was in Dongguan, let me go to him.

What do I say? Didn't he say that Boss Chen told you?

Only then did I remember that when I was in Myanmar, Chen Zhicheng, the twin cities of the Black Hand, had talked to me about this matter, saying that in order to prevent possible retaliation by Sakurang, let me join their department, and I could find someone to support me at any time when the time came. I don't have to sit on duty, I'm just a supernumerary, that is, if there is any task, I can take it over if it's suitable, and I can help get some of it, just like Zhao Zhonghua, the degree of freedom is great.

It can be seen that this is actually a loose but close-knit alliance, but it is also tailor-made for people like us.

Why? Because those who have made achievements in these fields are generally not very short of money, but also have personalities, and are used to being free and lazy, where can they accept the harsh requirements of the system. Therefore, gathering these people together, issuing the identity of a supernumerary, and realizing the pattern of an offensive and defensive alliance is not only good to restrain them, but also to drive them to do something.

If I'm guessing correctly, it should be roughly like this.

It is good to practice among the six gates, because there will be a lot of resources inclined here, so many sects such as Maoshan Mountain and Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Dao will let disciples enter it and seek a place. After all, although everyone is a cultivator, they are also mortal, they have to eat, they have to, they have to breathe the same air, and they are bound by the rules of the world, especially for people like me who have a certain ability to harm, and they must be strictly controlled.

That's what I've been thinking about these days, and my choice is to join.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. More or less, it's like finding a job.

Since my Passat stopped at Hongshan, I said hello to the miscellaneous trail that had not yet returned, and took a taxi to the scrap yard in Zhao Zhonghua in Nancheng. This is a fairly large place, looking at Zhao Zhonghua's appearance of greeting workers in the open space, it seems that he is doing business seriously. The two of us haven't seen each other for a while, and after greeting for a while, Zhao Zhonghua looked at his watch and said let's go, let's go to the aisle program in the bureau.

When I was on the way, Zhao Zhonghua told me that he was Boss Chen's person, and he had handled several cases with the Black Hand Shuangcheng before, such as the zombie bite incident in Xichuan Rongcheng, the Taihu Yin Soldier Corridor, and the Taishan vampire bat incident, and even in the sensational incident in 99, he also participated with his senior brother in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Later, he got married and had children, and settled down in Dongguan, but Boss Chen's words made it so good that he didn't see the outside - besides, aren't we also comrades-in-arms who have shared their lives?

As he spoke, Zhao Zhonghua parked his car in front of an old building complex.

The tallest building here is an old building from the seventies and eighties of the last century, which is rare in this ever-changing city. A small door opened on the side of the closed gate, and there was a tree next to it. Under the tree, there is a stone bench and a stone table, on which is a kung fu tea set, and there is an old man with dim eyes shaking a fan. When we got closer, we saw a sign hanging on the gate with black letters on a white background, which read "XXXX Religious Administration Division II".

Zhao Zhonghua greeted the old man warmly and called him Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang rolled his eyelids, looked at me, and asked if it was a newcomer?

Zhao Zhonghua said yes, his name is Lu Zuo. I also shouted "Uncle Zhang" with a respectful voice, and he nodded that he remembered, and then slowly picked up the teacup on the table and asked if he wanted to have a drink? Zhao Zhonghua said no, you have to take him to register first, you are always busy.

We entered through the small door, and Zhao Zhonghua led me straight towards the old building.

I asked him, that old man is very powerful? Zhao Zhonghua shook his head and said that he didn't know what to do, and he had never seen him make a move. Listening to the people here, this old man used to have a nickname, called Zhenhumen, think about it? I laughed and didn't speak again. We went to the director's office on the third floor, but when we went up to the second floor, a few people happened to walk down from the upper floor, and the leading one was Zhang Weiguo, and behind him was his little secretary Xie Qi and Huang Pengfei, the nephew of Miscellaneous Xiaodao, and there was a young man I didn't recognize, but he was dressed up with Huang Pengfei.

Zhao Zhonghua greeted Zhang Weiguo warmly, and Zhang Weiguo nodded reservedly and greeted him kindly, but he ignored me next to me, as if I was air. The two of them said a few words without being salty, and then left. When Huang Pengfei passed me, he deliberately shrugged his eyebrows to show disdain. went up to the third floor, Zhao Zhonghua told me not to care, he is like this.

I said no, I'm used to it, but Huang Pengfei's guy made me look uncomfortable.

Zhao Zhonghua lowered his voice and said: "Zhang Weiguo is the person who has Zhao Chengfeng in the two cities, although the senior brother and Zhao Chengfeng are equally famous, they are still a little dirty in private, so they will be like this to you." Huang Pengfei is a person with a clear head, and he only thinks that Yang Zhixiu, the uncle of Maoshan talker, looks down on Boss Chen...... Alas, these filthy things, Xiao Xiao should know a little bit about them, don't talk about this. ”

My heart is a little heavy, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and wherever there are, there are struggles.

Accompanied by Zhao Zhonghua, I met with the director of the Second Division of the Bureau, an old guy with thick eyes like a university teacher, and after a few casual conversations, he stood up and shook hands with me and said welcome to the new comrades. Because of the greeting of the elder brother, things were much simpler after that, an old aunt in the organization office helped me enter the file, and then took a standard portrait for me, saying that I would come to get the documents in a few days, and everything would be OK.

In order to reflect the superiority of the organization, Zhao Zhonghua also took me to the canteen in the second place to have a meal, Nima, a buffet with fish, meat and fragrant fried chicken thighs, which only cost two yuan, and it was as happy as the legend.