"Sir, please show us the Book of Heaven for a while."

"Ten minutes at most."

Simple restaurant.

A group of people gathered around Meng Fan with dinner plates, which seemed particularly annoying.

What's the point of asking for a book?

You don't need to think about it, you know that they want to learn the clairvoyance, so that they can peek into girls' dormitories, bathhouses and other places that involve privacy.

"Stop thinking about it. After dinner, go to bed and review what the master said this afternoon."

Meng Fan shook his head, turned to look at the waiter at the window, and said with a smile: "Old man, two portions of braised pork, four salt-baked chicken legs, half a bowl of vegetarian vegetables, and half a bowl of rice."

"Okay, I'll check your appetite. It's still as good as ever." Abel gave a thumbs up.

Because the canteen staff were dispatched by the police building, Meng Fan had a good relationship with this old man. After all, he was a good eater...

After finishing the meal, Meng Fan quickly walked to Dasha and others, holding a basin and plate, and stopped chatting with Bengal and others.

It is true that watching beautiful women take a shower is exciting.

But this move is both immoral and against the law. How can a Taoist cultivator encourage such unhealthy tendencies?

If Bangladesh wanted to find Sister Feng but had no money, as a family member, it would not be a problem to give her 1,800 yuan to sponsor her.

There is one phoenix on the first floor and one phoenix on the first floor.

This is already an agreed upon thing.

"Oh, there's also mutton."

"Where did you get the fight?"

Next to him, Chen Jiaju was drinking soup. It seemed that his Yang Qi was severely lacking and he needed to replenish it quickly.

"No more." Chen Jiaju gnawed on the lamb ribs and said while eating: "The old man in the restaurant only cooked half of the lamb. When you were surrounded by that group of people, Inspector, the other waiters took the opportunity to polish off all the lamb.

There’s half a pot of soup left.”

"All right."

Meng Fan shook his head helplessly.

It is worth mentioning that because the surrounding area was full of police officers from the headquarters, the male employee of Jane's Investment Company could not sit over, so he was able to enjoy peace of mind.

Jin McGee took a big mouthful of rice and suggested smoothly:

"Senior brother, let's take turns to keep vigil tonight. Whoever is on duty will read the Heavenly Book."

"no problem."

Hearing this, Meng Fan nodded.

Regarding the haunting of the Jane Group, everyone agreed that there was something fishy. Therefore, in order to prevent the mysterious force from taking advantage of everyone's sleep to kill people and silence them, the two brothers consciously shouldered the responsibility of keeping vigil.

"Boss, do you want me to accompany you?"

"Inspector Meng, I can do it too."

Dasha and Chen Jiaju spoke out one after another.

"Let's do this. Dasha and Ji Zai will stay together until midnight. Jia Kui and I will take over at one o'clock and stay there for the rest of the night."

Meng Fan looked at the two of them.

"Can."

"Well, okay."

In this way, the atmosphere will be completely relaxed.

The four people at the same dining table chatted casually, joking with the waiters around them from time to time, and seemed very harmonious.

During this period, Meng Fan mentioned that he was going to hold a housewarming banquet and scheduled the banquet at the end of the training camp and after the troubles of the Jane Group were resolved.

In this matter, Chief Superintendent Ashin, an elder, naturally supported him and offered to inform police officers above the supervisory level from other departments to go there, which could be regarded as helping him establish a friendship.

Colleagues from the headquarters are not so particular. As long as there are no special circumstances, they can all come. If you have family members, you can bring them with you.

We will work together in the future, and I don’t know how many strange cases we will have to deal with together. It’s not an exaggeration to say that we live and die together, and it’s good for everyone to have a lively atmosphere.

Not long after.

Everyone had enough to eat and drink.

Chen Jiaju, who was sitting next to him, seemed a little embarrassed and hesitantly said: "Inspector..."

"What's the matter, just tell me directly."

"Can you lend me that mobile phone? Ami's side..."

"It's a small matter. Go and get it from cabinet No. 2. I'll give you the key." Meng Fan agreed readily, and at the same time warned, "I'll have to call the person at home in half an hour at most."

"Sir, don't worry, I understand."

Chen Jiaju took the key and walked quickly towards the dormitory area, where there were cabinets where primary school students kept their personal belongings. Although they were old, they were still extremely sturdy.

From a distance, I watched Meng Fan holding the Book of Heaven under his arm, accompanied by a group of police officers.

The male staff all lost their minds.

…

The night is getting darker.

There were waves of snoring coming from the dormitory.

Meng Fan, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes and walked outside on his own initiative without being greeted by his junior brother or Dasha. During this period, he did not call out to Chen Jiaju, who was sleeping soundly.

In fact, except for the three people who had already laid the foundation, everyone was very tired. They had exhausted themselves by using the sword-pointing technique back and forth in the classroom, so it was better to take a good rest.

Anyway, Meng Fan felt that there was no problem in keeping vigil alone. After all, it was true that Jiaju was the god of war in the furniture city, but it would take some time for him to complete the crossover.

The dormitory door closed quietly.

As the chief inspector, Meng Fan can be called a model worker. He carried a leisure bag with a mobile phone on his back, a canopy ruler hanging on his chest, a bright flashlight in his left hand, and a holy book in his right hand, and began to patrol the entire mountain alone.

Of course, girls' classrooms, restaurants, and living areas are not included here.

If you take one step inside, you will be possessed by a horse ghost!

Thinking of this outcome, Meng Fan couldn't help but shake his head. The dispute between the two seniors and the confrontation between the male and female managers had turned a good thing into this. It was really a headache.

Fortunately, Amin was not brainwashed by this kind of thinking...

When he thought of what he said to her on the phone before meditating, a smile appeared on Meng Fan's face unconsciously.

at the same time.

The training camp is located at the corner of the mountain, in a dense forest.

A truck slowly stopped.

Several men began to unload their things. They didn't seem to be worried about thieves passing by. After placing their things in order, they left quickly.

It doesn’t take an insider, any citizen who has a little knowledge of Buddhism and Taoism can figure out that this is the altar used to perform rituals.

Immediately afterwards, a Rolls-Royce passed by and changed lanes into the forest.

"Master Baha, you must help me."

A middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and slicked-back hair got out of the car, praying: "We can't let our company's employees learn magic, so that my father will firmly believe that women can't be the boss. Let her be the general manager, and she will give the family business

Brings misfortune.”

"Just give it a try."

Baha, who looked nondescript with a red hat on his head, shook his head: "A Kun Dao and a Qian Dao are both higher in cultivation than me. In addition, the special departments of the government are dispatched collectively. If we are not careful, not only will the two of us fail to succeed,

, and may be caught.”

"Master..."

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best to help you, but the reward must be tripled!"

"Three times? That's nine million."

Apparently, the two masterminds had a small dispute at the altar table.

"If you think it's too much, you can contact other people."

Baha's tone was full of impatience.

"No, no, no, Master."

"I sold the car and collected 10 million for you. Please let my sister die here."

Kill someone? Much easier!

Thinking of this, Baha showed a satisfied smile on his face. He saw candles lighting up on the table used for opening the altar, and the formation flags with strange patterns moved automatically in the absence of wind.
Chapter completed!