Chapter 877

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Huang Ping's field team was sent out after a short period of repair after being sent back to the headquarters last time.

It was not an urgent mission, but they were sent to the border city east of Changbai San.

It is clearly said that the Spring Festival is approaching and we need to guard the borders.

The actual situation was that Huang Ping understood that there was nothing to defend in that remote small city, and it was not just a disguised term for exile.

No matter how big or small a car race under a big pit, the finishing work is very troublesome.

Because there is a solar eclipse, even if it is the fault of Zhutianhui, someone from the unit needs to take responsibility.

Shi Huozhu has deep roots, and with his uncle and his father protecting him, he must be exempt from liability.

Then the full-time field team Huang Ping below is the best scapegoat.

Of course, it is indeed irresistible, so even if you take the blame, there is no punishment.

It's just that after being exiled for a while, things are completely over, let's talk about it again.

That's the thing. Huang Ping, the captain, took a more open-minded view and was not punished. Shi Huozhu must have helped to put in a good word.

This requires gratitude, and it can be regarded as a big tree worth relying on. You must lean on it if you have the opportunity.

However, as the vice-captain, the eighth disciple felt unbalanced.

The whole thing was caused by Cai Gen and his gang, why should he be exiled?

Besides, the one who suffered the biggest loss from this incident was myself.

Even after treatment at the headquarters, all the blue stains on my body were gone, except for the areas on my face that were in direct contact with it.

Nowadays, when you go out, you either have to wear a mask or a mask, otherwise you will scare people.

I wrote anonymous letters to report Cai Gen several times, but in the end I heard nothing from him. I just resigned myself to my fate.

After being exiled, I was thinking about re-forming the team and becoming the captain, but it was no longer possible and I was very negative every day.

As members of the team, Yu Santiao and Guan Huilan don't care. They don't have so many thoughts and don't have so many worries.

One wants to retire as soon as possible and go home to retire.

One wants to suffer some work-related injuries, get some compensation and go out to see the world.

It's not a rush job, just take your time and wait for opportunities.

Because it is a border city, there are many people there, and it also catches up with the Spring Festival travel period, so the flow of people is relatively large.

Huang Ping was asked to ask for help from the local government and had to stay at the train station for a few days to protect him.

It's nothing to say, it's their job, and no matter how negative the Eight Disciples are, they still have to guard it.

It was always safe and sound. Occasionally, I encountered a few unsightly creatures, all of which were small fish and shrimps. Basically, I was driven into the Red and Green River without much effort.

"Captain, the headquarters issued a wanted notice this morning, and it was Chief Shi who sent it. Who is Shutun?"

Guan Huilan had been looking at her phone boredly when she suddenly received a wanted order and quickly reported it to team leader Huang Ping.

The eighth disciple was just about to answer the call when he remembered that he was the vice-captain and had not been the captain for a long time, which made him even more depressed.

Huang Ping didn't take it seriously at first, but when he heard the wanted notice issued by Shi Huozhu, he had to take it seriously. He still wanted to rely on him.

"Lao Yu, you seem to have some research on Shintoism. Who is Shuten?"

Yu Santiao is an old man, not only in terms of age, but also in joining relatively early.

In the beginning, the Shinto people also came here to act as monsters.

Anyone who came here never went back, and Yu Santiao participated in the encirclement and suppression campaign.

"Captain, Shuten is a big shot in the Shinto religion.

Apart from the leader, he is considered the second in command.

It is said that he was there when Shintoism was established, and he cannot stop it even if he is hundreds of years old.

It's just that he has been serving the leader as a servant and does not participate in the management of Shintoism.

I don’t know what kind of exchange of interests there is between him and the Shinto leader.

If the one wanted by Section Chief Shi is really a Shinto Shuten, it can be concluded that the Shinto leader should also be here."

The Eight Disciples just listened to each other, but he didn't want to rely on the Stone Fire Bead.

Because Shi Huozhu didn't pay attention to him at all, or didn't respect him at all.

But when he heard the Shinto leader, his big blue eyes lit up instantly.

If you catch this, it will be a great achievement.

With this meritorious service, it is not difficult at all to form a new team.

"Old Huang, we need to pay attention, this is a big fish.

Huilan, does the wanted order say it? In which area is Jiutun located?"

Huang Ping couldn't see how the Eighth Disciple could not control himself. He was not deep at all.

Anyone can see him from the front to the back, it’s priceless.

"Lao Ba, listen to what Lao Yu has to say, don't always think about making meritorious deeds.

If it’s a whale, even if we have made a meritorious service, what’s the use of being on the honor roll?”

This is too direct.

There is a list of honors at the unit headquarters, which you can see as soon as you enter the gate.

There are always flowers around, both in terms of location and attention to detail.

It's just that the conditions for being on the list are a bit harsh, and those who are still alive are not eligible.

Guan Huilan was called upon by the Eight Disciples, but she still answered honestly.

"The wanted list shows the whole area, um, yes, the whole area."

When the whole area was heard, the eyes of the eight disciples brightened and dimmed.

What is the probability of meeting someone in such a big place?

up to you.

Yu Santiao saw that the Eight Disciples were dumbfounded and continued the introduction.

"This Shutun has never been to our place, so his specific abilities are unknown.

I learned from the prisoners before that Shuten had its own legend.

Over there, all children who die under the age of ten will return to the embrace of the mountains and be placed in the river to flow into the mountains.

This Shuten was the only child who came back from the river.

So they say he is a child of the mountain and can use the power of the mountain."

Mountain?

What does it mean?

Huang Ping was a little puzzled.

"Dashan, do you mean the mountain god?"

Yu Santiao shook his head.

"Wherever there is a mountain god in such a big place, that's just a folk name.

I understand it should be the collective spirit that has been in the mountains for many years and cannot be reincarnated.

He has grown older and stronger, so this drunkard should not be underestimated, he is no ordinary warrior."

Collective spirit?

Huang Ping was relieved. Ever since he returned to his position, he really wasn't afraid as long as he didn't face someone of the same rank as the spirit envoy.

"Just a name? Do you have a photo of him?

You can't just interrogate everyone when you meet them, that would be too troublesome."

Yu Santiao started to look for his cell phone and found it after a while.

"There are no photos, just hand-drawn portraits.

Well, he looks a bit like a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, handsome and an absolute cutie.

The dress is very distinctive, it is a kimono.

I’ll send it to you for you to take a look at.”

Everyone took out their mobile phones and saw a sketch. The technique was good and all the basic facial features were drawn, which was comparable to a photo.

The eighth disciple just glanced at it and gave up decisively.

What kind of fate could we meet at this remote border?

I looked at the exit of the station in the distance. Groups of people carrying large and small packages hurriedly walked out. They were all people who were anxious to go home to celebrate the New Year.

They all look very busy, and I don’t know if they all understand what they are busy with.

Um?

Why didn't you bring your luggage?

Still wearing a kimono?

What does a young man of fifteen or sixteen look like?

The eighth disciple stood up and pointed in the direction of the exit.

"Look, look, does that look like Shuten?"


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