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In the office of the director of public security, a man in black, with a long goatee and a pocket embroidered with eight diagrams is sitting in the office of the director of public security. I don't know what it is.

The man narrowed his eyes and held a cup of steaming tea in his hand. He was drinking it in a small mouth. It looked like a kind of immortal taste.

The director of public security and Chang Fu looked outside for a long time. The director of public security asked in a low voice, "what do you think of this man?"

Chang Fu shook his head and said, "it's hard to say. I can't see anything. Go in and talk about it. "

Chang Fu coughed gently outside, then pushed the door and walked in.

The man sitting in the chair did not move, but gently put down the tea cup, looked at Chang Fu with his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know why you laugh." Chang Fu looks at the white beard.

"You don't believe me. In that case, I don't have to stay." When white beard spoke, he grabbed the pocket beside him and stood up to go outside.

At this time, the public security director stopped white beard, laughed, and said, "you think about it, because the murderer is really powerful. We have lost several people, so I hope you can understand that. "

Chang Fu didn't say anything. He sat beside him, his eyes still did not leave the white beard.

White beard ha ha ha smile, said "I green cloud immortal has not met the enemy, you are really mortal, can't see the real person clearly."

The director of public security took a surprised look at Chang Fu beside him, meaning to ask for his opinion.

Chang Fu doesn't have any opinions. In this situation, if he says that immortal Qingyun can't do it, he can't afford to do something. Simply did not say a word, but feel that this person is a hoodwink, not like what high man.

"Can you show me your real ability, otherwise we can't explain it to the leaders above." The director of the Public Security Bureau said in some embarrassment.

"I think it's better to forget it. Since you don't believe it, please invite someone else." Immortal Qingyun waved his hand, touched the white beard on his mouth, and then left again.

The director of the public security pondered for a moment and said, "can you tell me what you think and how to catch the murderer?"

Immortal Qingyun laughed and said, "although I am a monk, I still have to follow some secular practices when I live in the earthly world. I will pay half of the money and the other half will wait until I accept the murderer."

"This one." The director of the public security bureau is in a dilemma. He didn't do anything. He came up to talk about money. This

"I'll give you half an hour to think about it. If I can, I'll do it tonight. If not, it's OK." Qingyun immortal sneered coldly.

The director of public security looked at Chang Fu. Chang Fu had no expression, but he would not make the decision.

Forced helpless, the director of public security went out of the room, called the mayor and said something about it.

The mayor hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "even if there is a glimmer of hope, we can't let it go. If what he said is true, as long as we can kill the murderer, everything is easy to say. Even if it is not successful, we have tried our best, and the public will not complain that we have done nothing."

The public security bureau chief knew the card, smoked a cigarette outside, then waved his hand to call two people, whispered a few words on the ear, and then walked into his office.

In the office, Chang Fu sits on the sofa with his eyes closed. The real man Qingyun looks calm and his hands are on his knees. He looks settled.

The director of the public security coughed slightly and said, "I have just finished asking for instructions from the leaders. The leader agrees to pay you 500000 yuan first, and the rest will be given to you after killing the murderer. Do you have anything else to say

The muscles on Qingyun real man's face beat for a moment, slowly opened his eyes, and nodded with a smile.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, two policemen carrying a box came in.

The director of the public security nodded. The police put the box on the coffee table and then walked out.

The director of public security went to the front of the box again. As soon as he pressed his hands on the switch, the box opened with a click. It was full of 100 yuan bills, which was very attractive.

Immortal Qingyun's eyes brightened for a moment, and then returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

"I've got the money, but I don't know how you can catch the murderer." Asked the director of public security.

"It's easy to do. Isn't the mayor's daughter just gone? As long as I give her birth date, I can retrieve her soul, and everything will come to light." What immortal Qingyun said is very light.

The director of public security looked at Qingyun real man very relaxed and felt that the old man was not a liar. It's kind of true.

"What else is required." Asked the director of public security.

Immortal Qingyun shook his head and said, "the others are not needed. By the way, you should set aside a place for me at the top of the city, and I will search the soul there."The police chief nodded and said, "these things are all right."

So they called in two policemen and told them to go to Deyang building. They cleaned up the rooftop and blocked it. No one was allowed to go in and out this morning.

Although the two policemen didn't know what was going on, they didn't talk much. Go straight out on business.

After the two policemen went out, immortal Qingyun suddenly looked at Chang Fu, laughed and said, "if I didn't get it wrong, my little brother is not ordinary. Would you like to help me tonight?"

Chang Fu could not say no, so he nodded.

The mayor and the Secretary heard that someone was really ready to find out the murderer in the evening. They were very happy. They came in person and accompanied Qingyun immortal to have dinner. During the banquet, the Secretary said a lot of encouraging words. Immortal Qingyun is not polite. He boasts himself and looks like an expert.

The mayor gave the eight characters of his daughter's birthday to the immortal Qingyun, who just glanced at it faintly, then waved his hand and turned the paper into a flame.

This movement, although it seems very casual, but let all the people present rise to hope.

Chang Fu frowned and looked at the real man Qingyun carefully. His heart said that he was really an outsider.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, immortal Qingyun stood up, looked out of the window, laughed, and said to Chang Fu, "I think it's almost time. We can go."