Liang Qizheng and I sat in one or two business seats, walking in the middle of the team. From the appearance of this public safety team, we got off the bus, and there was no difference from ordinary cars. It can even be said to be the cheapest one.

Sitting inside is a different feeling. The large and comfortable leather seats automatically heat up the bottom. The decoration inside the car is even more luxurious. The so-called seven-seater is worse than a small living room for guests. The surroundings are made of high-tech electronic components, and there are even virtual three-dimensional three-dimensional images.

Faced with such luxurious equipment, I feel a little confused. Has technology really developed to this point?

"Chief, we have been paying attention to Putuo Temple you mentioned for a long time. Unexpectedly, we asked the head to personally inquire. It was our dereliction of duty." Liang Qizheng said with a careful smile.

I smiled slightly, without commenting, and did not follow up. Have you really been paying attention for a long time? Putuo Temple can exist for five or six years, and in the style of Putuo Temple, there will definitely be many complaints and disputes. There is only one possibility to persist until now, that is, there must be a huge network of relationships behind Putuo Temple. Even if you pay attention to it for a long time, you will never be able to get rid of it.

The car was running all the way, and half an hour later, the convoy had already stopped at the gate of Putuo Temple. The armed police soldier quickly jumped out of the car and quickly controlled the Zhike monk who was about to close the mountain gate.

It was the lights that were on, and all the pilgrims had left, with the right time, place and people.

I smiled slightly and seemed very confident. The mysterious rat demon pill had already absorbed a small part of it. At this time, the spiritual power was not only recovered but also more abundant than before. If I hadn't thought about another battle, I would have stayed at home and improved my strength well.

As fifty or sixty armed police soldiers entered in one after another with guns and live ammunition, the monks who had no time to leave were taken aside before they could figure out what was going on.

In the Grand Palace, the candlelight sways and the fragrance lingers. It feels a bit like a fairyland. Unfortunately, the Bu Tiannian Niang worshipped on the incense table has a wicked aura, which adds a bit of weird coldness here.

"Chief, this place has been fully controlled. I don't know which suspect you are looking for. We will bring it to you." Liang Qizheng asked carefully.

"The suspect is this Buddha statue. I took it apart." I pointed at the statue of Butian Empress and said.

"Uh!" Liang Qizheng never dreamed that he brought his people to grab a job in the demolition and relocation. This statue of Buddha statue! The statue of Bu Tian Niang is very effective. He has come to ask for it several times, and he almost meets all his requests. Now he is going to demolish it, and he brings people to him. How can this be done!

"Chief, the voice of the Empress Bu Tian is a World Heritage Application Project. If it is demolished, I can't afford it!" Liang Qizheng said earnestly.

"A monster is confusing people's hearts and dares to speak loudly in Buddhism." As soon as Liang Qizheng finished speaking, suddenly the Buddha statue standing on the incense table started to speak.

"Ah! Showing! Showing!" Liang Qizheng opened his mouth, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

"Monster! You dare to make trouble." I shouted angrily, and the Soul-Devouring Sword was instantly pulled out. I jumped up and slashed down at the sound of my head.

"No! Assistant, this is the Empress of Bu Tian!" Liang Qizheng shouted almost in a crying voice. Fortunately, the Main Palace had been cleared long ago, otherwise I wouldn't know if I could pick it up again.

An obscure aura mixed with a blue aura. As the head of the statue fell, it suddenly rushed out and headed straight for Liang Qizheng.

"Damn it!" I cursed inwardly. Liang Qizheng looked a little capable, but why did he become so cowardly, crying like a bullied little girl.

In theory, at least those who can achieve this position are atheists. The government will also conduct a series of investigations on these officials. The probability of such a thing happening should be very small. But I just met it.

Despite this, I can't stand by death and refuse to save me. Xuan Rat is now only his soul, and with the help of the power of faith, if he possesses Liang Qizheng, it will be really troublesome.

"The sky is great, the earth is great, the Tao follows nature, the universe is moving, the Taibai Dharma. Suppressing demons and eliminating demons, hurry up and as fast as the law." Without thinking, I moved the spell on my face, flashed lightning, and a sword sealed it, and the direction of the Xuan Rat.

"Squeak!" Xuan Rat screamed twice, and turned his body in the air, and was about to escape through the window.

At this moment, I was already in front of Liang Qizheng, but I couldn't turn around and catch up with Xuan Shu. I felt so depressed. It seemed that things were going to be in trouble.

When Xuan Rat has demon pills and body, it is certainly at its peak, and it can become a soul body. Although it is weak, it is still difficult to deal with. Ordinary people have no power to fight back when facing Xuan Rat's attack.                                                                                                 �

What I have to face may be countless troubles. Xuan Rat can constantly change his body. What about me, am I going to be enemies with countless people!

"Damn it!" I swear. It was impossible to catch up with it. In desperation, the Soul-Devouring Sword came out of his hand, turned into a stream of light and chased the back of Xuan Rat and flew over. At the same time, I rushed forward quickly.

"Suddenly!" The Soul-Devouring Sword wiped Xuan Rat's butt and flew directly over, nailed to the windowsill and directly penetrated into the hilt of the sword. Unfortunately, it did not cause substantial damage to Xuan Rat, but with the Soul-Devouring Sword blocking the way in front, Xuan Rat's speed was a little slower.

Unfortunately, the slightest slight slowness in this moment was still not enough for me to catch up. Just as I rushed forward and prepared to chase him to death.

"Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow!" Countless cat meows broke the calm of the night. Pairs of blue or green eyes flashed on the walls, eaves, and even the heads of Buddha statues.

"Squeak!" Xuan Mouse suddenly softened his body as he jumped out of the window and became much more illusory as the cat's call, and the power of faith began to tremble continuously.

A black ghost, like a sharp sword, cut through the night sky, and with a whoosh, passed directly through the phantom of the soul of the Xuan Rat. Then he turned flexibly in the air, and his blue eyes flashed with the soul-catching light. He opened his mouth and sucked gently.

"Squeak!" Xuanshi struggled hard, and his screams were extremely shrill. But the small mouth seemed to have endless suction and could not get rid of it.

I breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and pulled out the Soul-Devouring Sword, and put it away.

"Sir! Chief, is this a mouse?" Liang Qizheng was awake now and looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked look.

"Well! I'll leave the rest to you. As for how to write your report, you can do it!" I threw a sentence irresponsibly and turned toward the back mountain.

The Xuanshi case was solved and the rest was the abbot in the back mountain. Of course, this abbot was just a puppet. All I had to do was to find this rich man to lose my renovation.

Things seemed to have ended here. But what I didn't know was, Shang Hai was upset because of what happened at this time, just like a pool of calm water suddenly began to boil.

Shanghai City, Mayor Xu Wen was woken up by a hurry call without these impatient rubbing his eyes, and picked up the phone with a dark face. If this was a trivial matter of a subordinate who was not very eyed to disturb his sleep, he would be allowed to go home tomorrow!

Thinking of this, Xu Wen put the phone next to his ears, and then his face, which was still a little sleepy, suddenly became astonished, and his sleepiness disappeared instantly.

"Okay, I understand. Which brave guy dared to directly mobilize the armed police force!" Xu Wen asked with a dark face.

"It's the security team." There was a response from the other end of the phone.

After putting down the phone, Xu Wen got up, put on his clothes, and dressed his suit very well, then he stepped open the bedroom door.

"What's wrong? I won't accompany me again!" A soft and crisp sound rang out of the bed with dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, baby, you go to bed first. I'll come to find you after I'm done." Xu Wen grinned. He doesn't need women, so he can change them every night with happiness. However, this is the one who made Xu Wen laugh.

After walking out of the bedroom, Xu Wen got on the special car at the first time and quickly disappeared in the night.

At Shanghai's army base stationed in Dezhuang, Gong Shilin stood up from the marching bed and put on his military uniform. As the chief of staff of the army, he was the most comfortable position in peacetime. Gong Shilin was extremely sleek on the plane. It can be said that the leader above was valued by the leader above, and the officers and soldiers below were loved by the officers and soldiers.

Such a person who lives under the garland should not have gotten up at this time. What's even more strange is that after leaving, Gong Shilin drove directly to Commander Shangguan's residence in the headquarters.

Five minutes later, Commander-in-Chief Shangguan went out and got into the car. The off-road vehicle swept a burst of smoke and dust and headed out of the military camp.

The top figure in Shanghai, the two representatives of military and political affairs, actually walked out of their bedroom at the same time that night. The people below can imagine that it was already chaotic like a mountain collapse and a tsunami.

The phone number of Qi Zhiyou, director of the Security Bureau, has long been blown up. However, Qi Zhiyou is too lazy to pay attention to those who come to inquire about the news based on their relationship.

But he ignored him and divided the people. Qi Zhiyou still needs to explain the phone call from the representative figures of Shang Hai’s military and political giants. But what can he say? He already knew this from the beginning. But even if he knew what he could do, would he stop it? What a joke!

He was also annoyed by the question. After receiving the call, Qi Zhiyou was silent for a moment and said three words directly, "The above."
Chapter completed!