I thanked Fat Zheng for the blessing. This time my injury was healed very quickly because Fat Zheng had given me the marrow washing grass. Although I almost suffered shock when I absorbed the medicine, I finally survived, and the strength of the internal organs has greatly improved, and the injury has also improved faster. The waist is no longer sore, the back is no longer hurt, and the legs are no longer weak, and I don’t even sweat when I go to the sixth floor in one breath.

As for the skin on the body, the good one will be faster. As for the side cannon, this guy is very unfortunate and I don’t know how modern science diagnoses it. In short, if you diagnose this guy with a concussion, it will be half the time that you won’t think of leaving the hospital.

The people in the Forty-Ninth Bureau are all very busy. They rest in Yangcheng for a few days before going back to Tongzhou District next to the capital. It is not easy to do this job. The superiors are both at ease and uneasy. In order to achieve something wrong, they can see people immediately. Nothing happens. If nothing happens, they don’t want to see them. The important place in the capital city has no chance of being in the Forty-Ninth Bureau.

It is also a good thing for people in the Forty-Nine Games. There will always be no one watching them all day long, and life will be much easier.

The night before Fat Zheng left, he called me out for a drink. The night before he left, he was still having a drip in the hospital. He thought, but the doctors and nurses in the hospital refused to let him go and pressed him on the bed. The rest of the people didn't like Fat Zheng. The door of the ward was originally open, but Fat Zheng approached him and closed the door with a bang. Fat Zheng was turned over and turned him away several times.

Father Asher confiscated any injuries and left after allocating the money. He did not take Yuncai away, so Fatty Zheng's choice was the only one left.

I have never understood why these people invited food stalls when treating guests. From Pang Yuan, side cannon to Pang Zheng, all this is the virtue. In short, it is another feast of skewers.

Fatty Zheng bit off a big waist and chewed it hard, while asking me: "Mr. Mo, your ability is not to be ruined in this environment. It is better to follow Fatty, eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and prepare important things. Why not do it?"

I guessed that the fat man asked me to come out and asked me to mention this matter, but how could I agree? I am a serious millionaire now. Before the money was done, I didn't plan to touch this industry again. It was so dangerous. The little guy said that the house was uneasy and the dead relatives dreamed of it. I didn't encounter such a simple job, and all I encountered were tough things. With my luck, I entered the Forty-Nine Bureau, which was originally aimed at dealing with serious supernatural events. Wouldn't you feel happy?

So I bit him to death. No matter how Fatty Zheng said he was alive, I would not agree. In the end, Fatty Zheng had no choice but to sigh: "The fate has not come!"

I really want to spray salt soda on his face. I don’t want to meet them again, so I’d better stop being my common people.

By the way, the prisoner Yuki Ogawa explained something that made me very embarrassed, that was, the jade carvings of the old Pang family were not caused by the dragon vein spirit, but were the attacks of this group of Japanese devils. This shows that I was indeed not good at Feng Shui.

Actually, after I left the Dragon Tibet, I was curious. What evil spirit is not enough to swallow the dragon vein spirit in one mouthful. How could it be released to erode the jade carving? I asked Yuki Ogawa, but he didn't say it at first, but Fatty Zheng flew his feet and returned to the world. This guy said everything. Sure enough, the jade carvings of the Lao Pang family were indeed their hands and feet. They didn't do anything because they didn't do it because they were afraid of alarming the police and the Forty-Nine Bureau, so that they could buy Lao Pang's house normally to dig holes.

As for the people who died in the villa, they were servants in the villa. In order to cover up the news, the Japanese devils kept the original servants of the Pang family. When the Japanese found that the Forty-Nine Bureau had already appeared and rushed to them, they destroyed the servants. Among these people, there were the chefs and nannies I rescued last time. This can only be said to be fate, and the obstacles in their lives have not been passed.

Early the next morning, Fatty Zheng led the team back to Tongzhou. Before leaving, I went to see them off. Several investigators who died in this operation had been cremated. Fatty Zheng, who was holding the urn, had always jumped, and his expression also fell down, like a frost-beating eggplant.

"Lao Luo, are you going back too?" I saw Luo Bingshen in the team.

"Yes, go back and accept criticism. If I hadn't left the post without my position, the Japanese would not have touched the tomb so smoothly, and these brothers would not have died." Luo Bingshen said with a depressed expression.

"When it comes to this, even the Archaeological Research Institute has been bribed by the Japanese. Even if you are here, you will probably not be able to change anything." I comforted.

After Fatty Zheng came up, he reviewed the researchers from the Archaeological Institute. Sure enough, several of them were bribed by the Japanese with money. The Japanese told them that no matter what was found near the Longzang Land, they would report it as if nothing had been reported. Then these researchers did as if they were done, which led to the Japanese who had stopped and finished the thieves.

As for why the Japanese didn't go down the hole in the construction site, first, the hole was long, who knew if it could go down, second, there were many people and were afraid of being seen, third, the hole was covered in blood, and who could go down there, normal people, and who knew if there was any danger.

"Why did I say that when something happened, I was not in the position, so I can't stand it." Luo Bingshen shook his head and followed Fatty Zheng on the plane.

By the way, the Forty-Nine Bureau is really rich. I heard that they bought two planes themselves, one with a number of 49n and the other with a number of 49B, which is really quite awesome.

Seeing that the plane flew into the sky and couldn't see it anymore, I returned to the hospital and stayed in peace for another two days before I was discharged.

When I returned to school, I was still the same virtue. People said that I love each other. I also wanted to study hard, but it was not the same material. After struggling for a while, I still gave up helplessly. Then I was late for class and left early and slept on the table.

I didn't go to the library anymore. Unexpectedly, as soon as I didn't go to the library, my boss Tiekuo caught a beautiful girl in the library. I regret it. It's better not to recall the fucking feeling.

There were no forty-nine games in life and no Japanese devils. My life was so beautiful. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. It was a lesson for the vicious old lady. I forgot to mute the phone. The old bat called me again, so I was kicked out of the classroom again.

Calculate the time, Bianpao should be discharged from the hospital at this time, and there is also Xuanyin Pill. Old bats don’t have to sleep in the coffin anymore. What else can I do?

"Xiao Mo, this time, the old man gave up his old face and asked you to help me." Old Bian's voice on the other end of the phone was quite tired.
Chapter completed!