110. Fang Ze is the director?! (9500 words, please vote for me!)

Hearing Fang Ze's "domineering" words.

In the room, Aunt Jin was sitting elegantly on the sofa, and the adjutant standing opposite them both looked dumbfounded.

Aunt Jin looked at Fang Ze, who was sitting opposite her, looking "arrogant and domineering", and couldn't help jokingly saying, "What is your identity? People want to see you, but they can't see you yet."

Hearing Aunt Jin's words, Fang Ze raised his head and said, "What is my identity?"

"I'm a suspect!"

Having said this, he looked at the adjutant and asked, "As a suspect, can anyone see me?"

"For example, what if he is my accomplice and conspires with me?"

"For example, what should I do if he is the murderer and wants to take the opportunity to kill me?"

"What if he is a spy and wants to take advantage of the opportunity to obtain information about the case?"

Speaking of this, Fang Ze paused and then said, "Does what I said make sense?"

After hearing Fang Ze's words, the adjutant looked at Fang Ze with a strange expression. He saw the fitting and exquisite clothes specially bought for him by the federal garrison;

He looked at the various snacks and food placed in front of Fang Ze's table;

He looked at the tea leaves in Fang Ze’s hand that were worth a fortune when he smelled them;

He looked again and saw Aunt Jin who was visiting Fang Ze's room.

His mouth twitched.

"You're right. You are a suspect who is under strict surveillance and cannot meet with outsiders casually."

Seeing that the adjutant agreed with him, Fang Ze suddenly smiled and said, "Is this right?"

: "So, please, adjutant, please let him go."

The adjutant nodded helplessly and then left Fang Ze's room.

Watching the adjutant leave Fang Ze's room, Aunt Jin looked at Fang Ze curiously and couldn't help but ask, "Are you really not planning to see Jiang Cheng?"

Fang Ze said lightly, "Of course. He doesn't deserve it."

Aunt Jin said angrily, "Speak humanly."

Fang Ze coughed and then said, "He is really unworthy."

He said, "I have worked hard for so long to sit on this card table. How can I let him sit on it casually?"

He paused, his eyes unfathomable, "In other words, even if he is qualified to sit, I won't let him sit."

"He is such a useful 'chip', it would be a pity to be a poker player."

"With him, I can ask for a price from the Jiang family. If I negotiate with him, how can I ask for a price?"

Aunt Jin looked at Fang Ze's dark and unclear eyes, a little thoughtful.

After a moment, she looked at the man in front of her again.

She suddenly felt that after what happened this time, the man in front of her seemed to be growing at an alarming rate.

She always felt as if she had unleashed a terrifying beast.

For a moment, she didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong.

The only thing that comforted her was that this beast seemed to belong to her side.

So, there should be no problem, right?

And at the same time.

The adjutant who left Fang Ze's guest room did not reply to Jiang Cheng immediately. Instead, he went to an office in the center of the space carrier first.

Judging from the nameplate hanging on the office, this is the office of the old inspector.

Arriving at the door of the office, the adjutant knocked on the door.

Inside the door, the old man's voice soon sounded, "Come in."

The adjutant opened the door and walked in.

The old man was bowing his head there, processing documents.

Even without raising his head, he seemed to have sensed that the adjutant was coming in. So he directly said, "Fang Ze doesn't see Jiang Cheng?"

The adjutant nodded and said, "Yes."

"and"

The adjutant paused and said a little doubtfully, "He doesn't seem to be teasing Jiang Cheng, but he is serious."

Hearing the adjutant's words, the old man laughed "haha" twice. Then he raised his head, looked at the adjutant and said, "This boy is not simple."

"He is planning to trick the Jiang family severely!"

The adjutant said "Huh?", obviously not understanding why the inspector said that.

The old man didn't answer, he just smiled and shook his head.

To be honest, the old man himself was a little surprised by the development of things in the past two days.

Originally, the whole thing had been moving forward smoothly, and the old man just hoped that Fang Ze could give him a surprise, so that he could break the secret realm of the Flower Festival and solve Fang Ze's own problem before the end of this year's Flower Festival.

that crisis.

As a result, who knew, in just a few days, this surprise would come, and it was quite big!

In just over a week, before the Hua Chao Festival was over, Fang Ze solved the mystery of the Hua Chao Festival through Bai Zhi, and held in his hands the way to "Belief in Spirit Ascension".

This operation immediately allowed Fang Ze to take back the initiative in the entire matter.

With this bargaining chip, Fang Ze can advance and attack, and retreat and defend. If he wants to be low-key, he can be low-key, and if he wants to be high-profile, he can be high-key. He is almost in an invincible position.

Originally, coming here was a nice surprise at most.

Who would have known that after this matter was reported to the Eastern District, it would actually attract the attention of the district.

Because in recent years, although many secret realms have been cracked, there are too few that have been cracked so thoroughly and investigated so clearly.

With such sufficient information, and the fact that the Goddess of Flowers is not a powerful one among the demigods of the Spirit World Mountain, after studying it for a period of time, the jurisdiction decided to use the Flower Chao Festival as a pilot project.

, to try to deal with the crisis of the arrival of demigods.

In addition, many officials from the Emerald City Security Bureau and the civilian faction sent secret reports through secret channels about the cracking process of the Hua Chaojie case.

In the secret report, most of the credit was given to Fang Ze, weakening the role of Angelica dahurica.

These two incidents immediately triggered a series of reactions.

Even the Speaker of the State House of Representatives was interested.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but think of the correspondence he had sent to He Weidao not long ago, introducing Fang Ze, something that the other party didn't care about at all.

It turned out that it only took a few days. Last night, He Weidao took the initiative to contact him and asked about Fang Ze's situation.

He suddenly felt funny.

but

Thinking again of what He Weidao had communicated with him, the old man's expression couldn't help but become serious again.

It is a good thing to be remembered by what is the Tao, but it is also not a good thing.

That guy is someone who plays chess with hundreds of millions of people in the entire region as chess pieces. He is ruthless to his enemies and also ruthless to his own people.

Moreover, he has always believed in the principle that "the edge of a sword is sharpened" and likes to hone talents.

Therefore, once he is really interested in Fang Ze, Fang Ze may get huge opportunities, but he may also fall into huge crisis.

Everything depends on whether Fang Ze can accept the test he gives.

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly looked forward to the scene of these two fighting.

‘It must be very interesting, right?’

at the same time.

Cedar State, state capital, suburbs.

In a simple folk house.

An old farmer wearing cloth clothes, holding a hoe in his hand, his trousers rolled up to his ankles, and his cloth shoes stained with mud, was sweating in the field while weeding, while listening to a report from a woman standing next to him.

The woman wears glasses and looks a bit stern. Her temperament is very similar to Xunyi.

If Fang Ze were here right now, half of them would recognize her as the deputy director of the State Security Bureau and Xunyi's aunt: Qingping.

At this time, she was holding a piece of information in her hand, and then she read and analyzed it meticulously to the old farmer.

Just like that, after reading for more than ten minutes, Qingping closed the information in her hands, stood up straight, and said, "Speaker, I have finished my report."

After hearing Qingping's words, the old farmer did not speak.

He hoeed the ground a few more times with difficulty, dug out a lump of soil, crushed it, and pressed it back into the soil. Then he straightened up, picked up the towel hanging around his neck, and wiped his head.
To be continued...