Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!When Simon chain finished speaking, the half-old man suddenly stood up.He walked to the window sill first, and then beckoned Simon Chain to pass.When Ximen Lian came to him, the half-old man pointed to a man about 30 years old standing downstairs and said to Ximen Lian: "Look at this man carefully and see what he can say for a while."

After speaking, the half-old man took out the phone, dialed a few numbers, and said to the person on the phone: "Wang Ziheng, you speak a few words to the above in a small voice." He just finished these few words. Ximen chain over there has already spoken: "Director Qiu is healthy!"

At this time, Director Qiu dialed the phone again, and after asking clearly what he was talking about, he looked up at Ximen Chain for the last time, and said, "Unexpectedly this cheap price will be taken by you." Later, I learned that Ximen Chain was shocked that day. After that, when I woke up, I opened my sky eyes, and being able to read lips is a byproduct of this time.

This is the legendary buy one get one free, but Ximen Chain didn't think so much at the time.The Director Qiu in front of him seemed to know everything.When he wanted to ask more clearly, the half-old man had already stood up and said to Curator Xia: "According to the preparations I said, the gate and farewell hall must be changed within seven days. If you have any questions, please ask someone surnamed Xu. , He knows how to find me."

Director Qiu said these few words expressionlessly before turning around to leave Director Xia's office.The life-saving straw is right in front of him. Of course Ximen Chain will not let go. He is the first step to stand in front of the half-old man. Director Xia did not introduce him. Ximen Chain does not know what to call Director Qiu. It depends on his age. Ji was a few years older than his father, and he couldn't take care of it much now. He trembled and said, "Uncle, you can't save yourself! Since I met you, you are my savior. If you don't care, I was either scared to death by those things, or spent the rest of my life in a psychiatric hospital."

When Ximen Lian's knees softened, he was about to kneel in front of Director Qiu.Before he got down on his knees, the door of the curator's room behind him was pushed open, and Wang Ziheng, who had just been flattering Director Qiu downstairs, walked in.After he came in, he walked directly to Director Qiu as if he hadn’t seen Ximen Chain and Director Xia, took out a half-burned yellow form and handed it to Director Qiu: “I’ve asked, yesterday morning. Burned an old lady. This resentment is not small, I don’t know who is going to be unlucky these days..."

The senior official of Ximen followed Wang Ziheng's words and said: "The one who is unlucky is probably me..." Originally, Ximen chain was still a little dissatisfied with this young man who broke in without knocking on the door, but when he heard him say that it was the first one yesterday morning. When he burned an old lady, Ximen Lian immediately knew what Wang Ziheng was talking about.

Director Qiu just heard Ximen Lian talk about what happened yesterday morning, but he was not surprised by what Wang Ziheng said.He looked at the half-burned yellow paper in his hand, then looked at Simon Chain and said, "What the hell is going on with you? The grievances that came from the moment he died."

After Director Qiu finished speaking, he gently raised the fingers holding the yellow form paper, and gently threw the yellow form paper out. The yellow form paper flew in a straight line into the ashtray in front of the curator Xia’s desk, and fell into it. The moment it was in the ashtray, the flames flashed, and the yellow paper burned under Curator Xia's nose.Curator Xia stepped back involuntarily, and he could see that he was very taboo about the burning yellow paper in the ashtray. It was not until the yellow paper was burned to a handful of fly ash that Curator Xia came out from behind his desk.

Seeing the yellow paper burned to ashes, Director Qiu said to Director Xia: "Give me a record of the deceased who burned yesterday morning, as well as whether the deceased had any religious beliefs, how did people die, before death? Has anyone done any rituals for her after her death? Except for the vision he (Ximen Chain) said during the cremation, was there any weird thing that happened or heard any strange noise? Where is she buried now? ..."

Director Qiu talked a lot about everything in detail. After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Director Xia remembered it, he turned around and walked outside the door.Although he knew that Director Qiu was going to help himself, he still did not dare to let Director Qiu go before the matter subsided.Ximen Lian closely followed Director Qiu and went to the parking lot outside. Director Qiu turned around and said helplessly to Ximen Lian, "You don’t want me to dig up her grave right now, frustrate the bones and give them ashes. Are you revenge?"

Ximen chain was really scared last night. Now that he knows a capable person like Director Qiu, he naturally refuses to let him go easily.Just when Ximen chain pitifully begged Director Qiu to take him for a long time, the official's cell phone rang suddenly.The caller was Director Xia. Director Qiu talked to him a lot just now. Director Xia first checked the things that could be found in front of him. Since he didn't know Director Qiu's phone number, he could only call Ximen at the moment. Lian called and asked him to tell Director Qiu that the old lady who burned yesterday morning was directly buried in the Longshan Cemetery on the outskirts of the city after being cremated.

After hearing the address conveyed by Ximen Chain, Qiu Buolao squinted for a moment, and then said to the Ximen Chain, which was glued to him like a dogskin plaster,: "I will go back to the capital tomorrow morning. If you have the courage, accompany me tonight. A trip to Longshan Cemetery. I will settle your matter tonight."

Hearing that he was going to the cemetery at night, Ximen Lian gasped.The window was densely covered with black figures last night, and now I think about it, I get goose bumps all over my body, and when I want him to go to the cemetery at night, I tremble just thinking about it.Director Qiu saw the thoughts of Ximen Lian, and he sneered: "I only have one night. After tonight, I may not be able to come to your city again for ten or eight years. Your business is not just about roads. It can be solved by finding a fortune teller."