Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Chapter 130-Upgraded Version 0 (1)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!"Huh!" Monk Xiao sneered, "Well, Hao Wenming, the little follower who was behind the fat man's ass back then was not me, not me. He just turned to ashes, I can recognize him. bone."

"Then you still pretend not to know him, Lao Xiao, you can't do this, you can't rely on the old to sell your old." Fatty Sun said with a smile on his face.

"This is considered light, can there be good people beside Gao Fatty?" Monk Xiao said angrily.

"Forget it," I was afraid that Monk Xiao would start to highlight at the gate, and quickly changed the subject, "Do business first. Find a place to put so many things first."

"It's all ready." Fatty Sun answered, "I contacted Ouyang to the left last night, and he vacated a warehouse on the second basement floor for us to put things in it. I will look for a buyer soon. Hope to make it soon."

"Really sell? They are all national treasures, don't plan to keep a few?" I looked at the large boxes of things, feeling a little pity.I think, pick a few and keep them, and in the future our old Shen family will have heirlooms.

"It's no use keeping this thing in your hands." This time, Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao had surprisingly unanimous opinions, and both decided to dispose of these treasures as soon as possible.Fatty Sun said: "Spicy, it is too risky to keep it. You also said that it is a national treasure. If you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of the thieves. The two thieves in Ma Xiaolin's family are a good example. strange."

Monk Xiao also nodded in agreement: "Well, let's deal with it earlier. Dealing with it early is early."

After putting Ma Xiaolin's collection into the warehouse on the second basement floor, Mr. Xiao had nothing to do, so he kept in the warehouse and counted the harvest of the trip to Hong Kong.

Fatty Sun and I went to the room for a while, and waited until Hao Wenming came out of the bright office.In fact, it was nothing major, just asked the details of the trip to Hong Kong.Fatty Sun and I did not say the last "materials" donated by Ma Xiaolin to Ling Yunguan, the rest, including the portraits of God of Plague and Wu Rendi, talked to Hao Wenming.

"It's not that I said, and I don't know whether it's good or bad luck for the two of you. Within a few days of entering the polls, you can see the plague god. Even if you are a partial god, it is a god at any rate." As Hao Wenming said, he kept sighing. He didn't know if he was envious or mocking our bad luck.

"Hao Tou, it's not that I said, if you are really envious, go to Director Wu in the sixth room, he seems to be able to achieve your wish." Fatty Sun said haha.

"Fatty Sun, how many times have you talked to you? It's okay, don't talk to me!" Hao Wenming seemed a little anxious.But I could see from the side that he actually couldn't find a word to refute Fatty Sun.

When it comes to Wu Rendi, Hao Wenming loses his temper.Wanting to argue a few words without mentioning Wu Rendi, Director Hao immediately planned to turn off the fire.I looked at him a little funny, and suddenly I had an idea in my heart.In the polling bureau, Wu Rendi doesn't seem to have any friends, and the only one who can talk about is Gao Fatzi, the director.

"Fatty Sun, I found out that I couldn't talk to you. Forget it, don't chat with you. It's not me, it's okay anyway, you two don't need to spend a little bit here, so go back and rest early. If you have time these days, remember to find the finance and hand in the construction fund, don’t forget.” I began to suspect that Gao Liang just called Hao Wenming to remind us of this.

As soon as we two left the same room, Fatty Sun called.After a hundred calls from Xiaoxiao, there would be news immediately. My friend asked my friend to find a channel to get this batch of babies out.

"Great Sage, is there a spectrum? Don't let people deceive." I still feel a little bit mysterious, and I can find a buyer in a while, it seems a bit unreliable.

Fatty Sun curled his lips at me, "Lazi, I didn't say that someone who could deceive me has not yet been born."

I was still a little worried and said, "I will go with you."

"Forget it, it's not that I said you, Lazi, you can shoot and use the knife, but when it comes to doing business, you are too far behind."

I waited until Fatty Sun finished speaking, then said, "Why don't you bring Monk Xiao?"

Fatty Sun did not object, and Monk Xiao did not hesitate at all, and immediately agreed.In things like this, their sense of touch and consciousness are strikingly similar.

This kind of thing is early or late.Fatty Sun contacted the buyer and agreed to see the goods the next day.If there is no problem with that batch of "things", the other party will pay the money within one week.

Originally, I wanted to follow it, but they didn't agree to me going all the time. They said that there were too many people, but accidents were easy. It was just right for them to go.

Early in the morning of the next day, Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao took all the antique calligraphy and paintings (I don’t understand this number, the explanation of the two goods is to avoid more nights and dreams, and solve a lot of troubles at one time), and go and make an appointment. The place.Until dinner, they didn't see them both back.At first, I thought about the good places. They are all national treasure-level cultural relics. It will take a while to verify the body.However, after a few hours, I realized that I thought of the world too beautifully.

After three o'clock in the middle of the night, I was awakened by the sound of a phone call.The one who called Director Gao’s secretary: "In twenty minutes, report to the conference room." He hung up after speaking, without allowing me to ask what meeting was going on?

While I was getting dressed, Pojun also called and asked me about the meeting.He is also at a loss. According to him, unless there is a major emergency, there will rarely be a meeting in the middle of the night.

It seems something really happened.When Po Jun and I hurried to the meeting room (we met behind the door), we found that there were almost no outsiders in the meeting room, except for Hao Wenming, that is, Director Gao Liang and Gao sitting in the chair.Two people stood below, Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao.

Ok?When did Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao come back?When I come back, I don’t know how to find me first. How can I be considered one of the shareholders of the Hong Kong trip?But looking at their expressions, it really didn't look like they had just made a lot of money: Fatty Sun with his hands in his pockets, looking sideways at the ground for luck; Monk Xiao was holding his shoulders and looking at the sky with his eyes rolled.The two of them were deaf, dumb, and disabled.

"Everyone is here, Director Hao, let's talk about it." It was the tall fat man who was talking, and he couldn't tell what had happened from the expression on his face.It's Hao Wenming, his expression is a bit interesting.Director Hao sullen his face, his upper front teeth bit his lower lip, and his chin trembled slightly.He tried desperately and didn't laugh out loud.

"Ah! At twelve o'clock last night, the Capital Public Security Bureau contacted Director Gao, saying that in the huge cultural relics smuggling case they had just uncovered, two criminal suspects had been arrested. According to the two criminal suspects, they were folklore. Investigators and consultants of the Bureau of Investigation and Research..."