Goblin, who was about to close the store, had just closed the door when he heard a loud sound. His hand shook and he threw away the door key.
Goblin looked at him in horror: "Why are you here again?"
"I remembered something." Peng Ren helped him pick up the key and put it into his hand, "Why did you close the door? Are you closed today?"
Goblin said perfunctorily: "Something happened temporarily."
"That's it."
"Are you looking for me?"
"I want to ask you for some help." Peng Ren touched his chin and said very carefully, "Recently, a guest came to my boss's house."
Goblin answered: "What then?"
"My boss seems to be a different person. He feels different from before." Peng Ren said, "Aren't you a little magician? Can you go to my boss's house while my boss is not at home to see if he is a guest?
It affects feng shui and so on."
Goblin couldn't understand Peng Ren's brain circuit: "Why don't you suspect that your customer is the one who lowered his head to your boss?" This was more realistic than Peng Ren's reasoning.
"But you've seen that guest before, so there should be no problem."
"Who?"
"Mo Qing."
Goblin's body trembled.
He held Peng Ren's hand, stared at Peng Ren lovingly, and said in a soft voice: "Come, let's sit inside for a while and talk slowly."
Peng Ren suddenly became alert, swallowed, and his voice trembled: "The director said that you had evil intentions towards me when you were in college. Is that true?"
Goblin: "..." What a ghost you are!
He beat Peng Ren hard, grabbed Peng Ren by the back collar, dragged him back to the canteen, and threw Peng Ren directly onto a chair.
Like a cruel butcher, he grabbed two bags of potato chips, threw them at Peng Ren, and said fiercely: "Say!"
"What are you talking about!" Peng Ren was confused.
Goblin changed his face in a second and came over with a smile: "That guest at your boss's house, Mo Qing, our classmate Mo. What happened to her?"
Peng Ren hesitated for a while and said slowly: "I don't know much."
"Brother Ren." Goblin squatted down next to him, giving up all his skin and face, and said disgustingly, "I am your little Gogo."
Peng Ren was silent for a while and said sincerely: "To be honest, it's a bit disgusting."
Goblin raised his fist again.
Fortunately, although Peng Ren was talkative, he had a cheerful temper. After a while, he told Ge Bu that Mo Qing was pretending to be the daughter of the Mo family, that she was involved with detective Huos, and that Master Jiang took her in abnormally.
Lin said.
What could only be explained in a few sentences, Peng Rei talked about in detail for half an hour.
"Thank you." Goblin turned to leave. After taking a step, he paused, threw the key to Peng Ren, and warned, "Lock the door before you leave."
*
Goblin called Hoss but didn't get through.
He rushed to the Eighth Base in a hurry and rushed directly to Minister Fan's office: "Old Fan, I have something to ask you."
Minister Fan was processing documents. He looked up at the young junior and asked in disbelief: "What did you call me?"
In front of him was the most prestigious minister in the entire base. Goblin was not afraid at all: "Old Fan."
Minister Fan frowned: "Which department are you in?"
"The paranormal department."
"Oh." Minister Fan responded.
It turned out to be Du Miaomiao from the paranormal department, who was on the same level as him, no wonder he was so brave.
"Sit down." Minister Fan pointed to the chair opposite and said calmly, "Minister of Supernatural."
Goblin said seriously: "My surname is Ge."
Minister Fan calmly changed his words: "Minister Ge."
He asked: "What's the matter?"
Goblin explained his intention: "Mo Qing."
"No comment."
"I just want to nod or shake my head."
Minister Fan looked at him with a slightly scrutinizing look in his eyes and did not answer.
Goblin met Minister Fan's stressful gaze, neither humble nor overbearing, and asked: "Is she a person who existed a hundred years ago?"
Minister Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
He said nothing and looked at Goblin, holding a pen in his hand and tapping it on the table as if unconsciously.
"I know." Goblin stood up and said goodbye to Minister Fan, "Thank you for bothering me."
Minister Fan looked at him for a moment and suddenly asked, "Why did you notice Mo Qing?"
Goblin nodded to him and replied: "Sorry, this is an internal matter of our department."
Goblin is gone.
Minister Fan couldn't help but think about it.
In a supernatural department that has had a hundred ministers in a hundred years, what other internal affairs are related to Mo Qing?
