Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!The phone call was not at the right time, the six directors of the bureau were not at home, and the one who answered the call was the broken army.I told him the matter again to see if he could find Hao Wenming to report it.

There was no delay when I returned to my grandfather’s house. He collected all the ingots that everyone had picked up on the river bed, and deducted the part that was distributed to the village and the clan. The rest was distributed to the representatives of every family in the village who were sent to pick up gold. Fatty Sun really got it right).Almost every family received nine gold and twenty silver, and twenty-nine ingots.

After the crowd got the ingot, they dispersed.The grandfather still urged in the back that the wealth should not be revealed and should not be seen by people outside the village.

Since entering his grandfather's house, Monk Xiao has been frowning, thinking about something with his head down.Even the half-bag of gold ingots he picked up was not interested in taking it, the third uncle took it out for him.

"Old Xiao, don't think too much. After a while, the dam's machinery will be repaired. Open the gate and put the water on. If the pit is flooded, nothing will happen. You are still the chairman of your Lingyun View Entertainment Company, you Now that we have gold, we will also go to film a few episodes of TV series. Let’s look for celebrities, whoever is famous, and whoever is famous. It’s useless to find someone who’s famous and climb on the Kang..." Grandpa and his friends for decades know this old man What the goods are usually good, I kept comforting him.

Unexpectedly, Monk Xiao just kept sighing. In the past, he could talk about endless topics as long as he started, but now he is completely unattractive.

Grandpa wanted to say something. The gate in the yard suddenly opened, and the militia captain in our village rushed in, "Grandpa (the young people in the village surnamed Shen almost call his grandpa), something serious happened, our people didn’t watch. , Someone went into the big pit!"

The unlucky thing happened to the person who had just divided the ingots. In terms of it, I had to call him Uncle San Biao (not too far away, but the cousin of my father who did not show up in Wufu).When he returned home, he was catching up with his brother-in-law who lives in a neighboring village to come to his house for a drink.In fact, you don't need to drink any wine. He was already drunk when the ingot was allocated.

When I saw his brother-in-law, I didn't drink a sip of wine and was already full of drunken talk.In front of my brother-in-law, my third cousin poured his income from today's labor on the wine table, "Your brother-in-law, I have money!"

The table full of gold and silver ingots, his brother-in-law was dumbfounded, and he kept asking his brother-in-law about the roots. In addition, my third-cousin aunt mixed with him, my third-cousin did not hide anything. I will talk about seeing the ingot on the river bed, and added a sentence of my own romance: "Don’t see the ingot in the river is gone, but there is a big pit in the river, and there is gold ingot in it. I It’s really hard to count."

As soon as his brother-in-law heard this, he stopped drinking, put on his clothes and went back to the neighboring village's home. The neighbors found seven or eight young men who had a good relationship with him, and took them to the river.Their village was downstream, walking straight up the river, and it didn't take long before they saw the big pit, and there were two militiamen guarding in the distance.

The seven or eight boys were not polite and rushed straight to the big pit.The militiamen who watched the pit stopped when they saw it. They said they were called militiamen, each with a stick in his hand, facing seven or eight young men, they were beaten on the ground after a while.The two militiamen also persuaded a few words: "Don't go down, there are monsters in this pit." However, at this time, no one listened to them.

These lads tied the rope, and one of them dared to slide off the rope with a flashlight.It didn't take long to hear him shout: "There is gold below! Come down! Come down and get it!"

With his words, the remaining young men slid down the rope one by one.As a result, no one came up.The two militiamen above saw that things were not good, so they helped each other to report to the village chief and grandpa.

I was really afraid of something. Grandpa's head was so big that he yelled at my father: "Quickly tell the dam, don't let the water out after the machine is repaired!" Turning around, put on his clothes and ran outside, and ran to the door thinking of Xiao The monk was still there, and turned around and said to Xiao Lao Dao: "Lao Xiao, don't you go and see it?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xiao Lao Dao suddenly calmed down. Just now, there was a little anxiety on his face and disappeared without a trace, "You go first, I'll go to Guanli to get something. Xiao Lazi and Director Sun Come with me and help me."

Grandpa couldn't take care of him anymore, "Then you hurry up." After that, he turned and ran towards the river.

Seeing Grandpa walking further and further, Monk Xiao got up and said: "Let's go, follow me to get something."

"Take things? Old way, don't you want to slip?" Fatty Sun said with a smile.

Monk Xiao wasn't angry either, he just watched me and Fatty Sun slowly, and suddenly he said, "Who is in charge of you now? Is it Gao Liang or Xiao Sanda?"

Fatty Sun and I were taken aback by Monk Xiao's words.Fatty Sun blinked his eyes and asked, "Who is Xiao Sanda?"

Xiao Laodao glanced at Fatty Sun, the light in his eyes dimmed a little, "Don't you know Xiao Sanda? It seems that it is the highlight. By the way, it shouldn't be called the'Special Case Handling Office' now? Gao Liang insisted that the name should be changed." When Monk Xiao said this, if there was a smile, he seemed to reminisce about the time back then.

I have known him since I was a child, and I almost became his apprentice.He taught me to wash my hair with black dog blood to cover my eyes.For a long time, I thought he was a sloppy old Taoist with wealth and lust. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have a deep connection with the polls.

I said, "Now it's called the Bureau of Investigation and Research of Folklore Affairs. Dasheng and I are in the same room."

"Haha!" Monk Xiao chuckled, "I know you two are not directors or directors. It was the old way of'specializing' at the beginning, and I didn't see any brilliant tricks from Gao Liang."