"Please trouble you, Xu Zhi!" Wang Yuejin took the lead and reached out to hold Xu Zhi.?? ?

Xu Zhi smiled slightly: "I should do it!"

Ni Shuo also looked at Xu Zhi with complicated eyes and took a few people to the office of the confidential building.

"Xu Zhi..." As soon as he sat down, Wang Yuejin said, "I am not trying to protect Feng Lengxiao and the others. Even when they are in Yuanliu Villa, I know that our police are not fools..."

Xu Zhi smiled again, waved his hand to stop Wang Yuejin's explanation, and said, "This is your job, there is no need to report to me. If you want to hear the whole story of today's matter, I will write a report and tell you!"

Ni Shuo winked at Wang Yuejin and nodded, "Okay, please write it! This report is the last report handed over to me. Although the future report is for me, it is not for me~!"

As he said that, Ni Shuo opened the drawer, took out a mobile phone from it and handed it to Xu Zhi and said, "This is sent by Team Zang. Whether it is a mobile phone or a mobile phone card, it is absolutely confidential, and no one can monitor it."

Xu Zhi put away his cell phone, picked up his pen, and while writing, he told the evening things from beginning to end!

Finally, he said: "If nothing unexpected happens, Pu Xinyu and the others should be capturing Feng Lengxiao's power at this time, and Yongzhou will not be in chaos."

"Huh..." Hearing that Xu Zhi had such a strong deterrent power, Wang Yuejin breathed a long sigh and said, "A few people died on the cruise ship, and so many people died in Yuanliu Villa, I won't write less of my report, but since it can be settled, the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government will not hold them too accountable!"

"Mr. Wang should be careful!" Wang Yingjun reminded, "There are also people with ulterior motives in the municipal party committee and government. They may have received news that they will mess up the political situation in Yongzhou so that they can get out!"

"I will take my responsibility!" Wang Yuejin said coldly, "There must also bear the responsibility of some people, no matter what social status he has!"

"The law of China can match, that's the best!" Xu Zhi glanced at Wang Yuejin and said, "If someone takes advantage of the loopholes in the law, just tell me..."

"My little ancestor!" Wang Yingjun couldn't help but cry, "You should practice with peace of mind. If you always interfere in this matter, it will definitely be bloody again."

"Looking at the door and thinking of Zhang Jian, I will wait for Du Gen for a moment. I will laugh at the sky with my sword, leaving my heart and soul with my heart!" Xu Zhi answered with Tan Sitong's desperate poem, and Wang Yingjun was even more amused and crying, and waved his hand and said, "It's someone else who died, not you! When I get the matter in Yongzhou, I will write poems with you!"

"Okay, it's getting late!" Xu Zhi looked at the time and said, "Although tomorrow is Saturday, you probably have to be busy. Don't sleep too late, it's not good for your health."

"Tonight is a sleepless night for many people in Yongzhou!" Wang Yingjun and Wang Yuejin stood up, looked at the night rain outside, and said meaningfully.

Ni Shuo did not keep Xu Zhi either, and sent them out of the special police brigade. He turned around and went back. He wanted to deal with Xu Zhi's report as soon as possible, and it would be a sleepless night tonight for him tonight.

"The timing of the establishment of the God of Condemnation is wrong, and it has not been established yet!" Xu Zhi did not hide it from Wang Yingjun, and said, "They don't know that I am the founder of the God of Condemnation. Of course, if you have something to do with it, call Jiang Zibo."

"Well, I know!" Wang Yingjun nodded, "The people from the municipal bureau are unreliable. I have already discussed with Captain Ni. When I make arrangements and take action, I will ask several other special police officers from the special police brigade to come out. If necessary, I will notify Jiang Zibo."

"After finishing the work in Yongzhou, should you go back to Yanjing?"

"At least, you must know how to report to Yanjing, and your future work depends on the organization's arrangements."

"Well, I have a very important thing. I will tell you when you are done in the spring!"

"Damn, let's say something now, why wait for the New Year!"

"You should worry about customs affairs first!" Xu Zhi smiled, "My affairs are nothing!"

"What else do you have to leave to me? I don't say that your secret level is much higher than mine, but what can't be solved by these little brothers from the underworld behind you?"

"You will know then."

"Oh, by the way, you can go to the rental house to rest in the evening!" Wang Yingjun suddenly thought of something and said, "They sent you several batches of bullets and daggers, but you didn't reply to the message. Let's do this while you have time today!"

"Haha, I haven't read much text messages on my phone recently!"

Wang Yingjun looked at Ye Se and said, "Forget it, I won't sleep anymore, so I'll have a tea with you!"

"Where is Sister Mei? Let's keep the empty room alone?"

"Oh, don't delay her. I will go back to Yanjing sooner or later. She is the only daughter of the family, and her family will not let her leave Yongzhou."

"Oh, this is fate that we will part with each other! Who can really waste your time in the ninth lifetime?"

When he arrived inside, Wang Yingjun made tea. Xu Zhi looked at the bullets and daggers piled up in the entire finance room, filled his space with a wry smile, and walked out. Wang Yingjun accompanied him to drink tea for a while, complained, and was a little sleepy. Xu Zhi simply beat him back to sleep, sat cross-legged in the room, and began to recuperate.

Early in the morning, Xu Zhi walked out of the house and sent a text message. Someone had already come out of the next door in a sleepy mood.

On Saturday and Sunday, Xu Zhi did not return to the dormitory of Building 3. He hid in Building 10 and used his laptop to learn the last part of the course. He was familiar with the sword control technique. The flying sword not only looked good, but also had great power. Xu Zhi really liked it.

The heavy rain stopped on Saturday evening. Seeing a rainbow in the sky standing between the sky like a promise, Xu Zhi got up, took a taxi and went straight to the critical illness ward of the Third People's Hospital. Seeing Pu Xirun's condition as usual, he turned back to the dormitory. It was still the same on Sunday evening. However, Xu Zhi was about to leave, Pu Xinyu rushed over and wanted to say something. Xu Zhi raised his hand and said, "Don't tell me about your own affairs! If you are interested, let me go in and I will give Pu Xirun acupuncture!"

Pu Xinyu immediately came to the dean without saying a word. When the dean heard that Xu Zhi was a miraculous doctor who had a needle on Pu Xirun's head, he also accompanied Xu Zhi into the critical illness custody room without saying a word. After Xu Zhi disinfected the silver needle, he carefully inserted it into several acupoints on Pu Xirun's head, gently twisted the silver needle, and moved the thin magic power into it. The acupuncture process took only half an hour. Xu Zhi was so tired that his forehead was sweating, and he stopped and said, "That's all I can do! It's up to people to accomplish things, and everything depends on Pu Xirun's luck!"
Chapter completed!