Anomalous Collector

In the Xidelong Hotel, in the private room of Juyi Hall, three tables were placed directly at this time.

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It was just after five o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Hao and others, who had been off work for a long time, and a group of old investigators from the Anatomy Department of the Southwest Bureau, filled the huge private room.

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Yang Gan, Wu Qian, Liu Dalong, Gou Daoren and others were all present.

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The organizer was Song Liang.

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Seeing that all the people present were good friends and brothers, Wu Qian asked curiously:

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"Xiao Song, what's the situation? Why do you want a guest suddenly?"

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Fang Hao on the side coaxed:

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"Song Liang, don't you think you're going to get out of your relationship when you're in a relationship? Otherwise, why would you make such a grand treat? Do you feel sorry for us single brothers? You're welcome later, just like your own family, Work harder, eat harder."

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Gao Yunlei clicked his tongue and said to Fang Hao:

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"Haozi, I'm not talking about you, you are also the real captain of the bureau, why are you still so shy? If Lao Song is really in love, can he treat you? I think 80% of the time it was rejected and asked the brothers for a drink. Sorrow."

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Song Liang smiled and said mysteriously:

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"Everyone will find out later. Besides, it's not my treat today. I'm just helping organize it. The master will be here later."

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At this moment, Yang Gan, who had always been looking a little sluggish, sighed and said:

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"I remember when I first came to Xidelong, I came with Brother Li..."

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Hearing this, everyone present turned dark, not knowing what to say.

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Yang Gan has stopped fishing recently.

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Wu Qian and Liu Dalong both sighed heavily, while Zhang Hongbing and the others on the side were smoking violently, smoking several cigarettes in the blink of an eye.

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The matter of Li Fan is a thorn in their hearts for them.

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No one wants to admit or accept that Li Fan is the collector of the Twelve Knights of the Cleaning Association.

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Seeing that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull, Daoren Gou hurriedly made a haha ​​and said:

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"Speaking of it, the social atmosphere seems to have changed a lot recently, and the side business of the old man has also prospered a lot. If you have time, you can join us. I heard that some awakened investigators in other local bureaus are taking orders in their spare time beyond eight hours. It can be regarded as a benefit to the people..."

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At this time, Daoren Gou was wearing a well-cut Tang suit, with a string of suet and white jade seed bracelets on his wrists, and a simple dzi bead around his neck. Looking at this outfit, it was worth a lot of money. made a fortune.

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Ever since he broke the name of Gou Banxian, every day just for fortune-telling would get a tongue cramp, and counting money would get a hand cramp.

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Although he has always adhered to the principle, refused to add a stop, and the price is close to the people, but he can't stop some rich people from asking people to contact him after he closes the stall every day.

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In the beginning, Daoren Gou still scorned the other party very much, and would never show a good face. In the end, under the price offered by the other party, he chose to help people fortune-telling with a straight face.

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It wasn't because the other party gave too much, but mainly because he, an old Taoist, had a heart of compassion and couldn't bear to listen to people's pleadings.

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During this period of time, the social atmosphere seems to have changed a lot, and the above directly began to promote the promotion of traditional culture, especially the local religious culture and so on.

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Those who worship ancestors, worship gods and seek Buddha, all kinds of small behaviors that were gradually abandoned by the whole society have also become popular again.

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Later, some abnormal infections in the society were different from those before, which also contributed to this trend.

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Naturally, his fortune-telling business was also affected. More people came to fortune-telling and fortune-telling, and he made more money.

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The old man has been wandering all his life, and he is a little frightened. During this time, he has gradually become infected with some copper stench.

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However, he is not a person who eats alone. Now that he has a good opportunity to make a fortune, he also wants to make everyone rich and prosperous together.

It's not ashamed to be rich together.

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Gou Daoren's words immediately aroused positive responses from the young investigators.

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They were all officials of the Belvedere Branch originally. After the Sang Kingdom Awakened Exchange Meeting and the Demon Cave Incident, the fact of their awakening has been exposed, and they have been recognized by the bureau.

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Zhao Yifeng decided to strengthen the investigation department of the Southwest Bureau, and recalled all of them from the Belvedere branch, and everyone took the position of captain or deputy captain.

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Although it seems that he was transferred from the Belvedere Branch, he actually became the middle-level real power of the Southwest Bureau, which is considered a promotion.

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However, after returning to the Southwest Bureau, Fang Hao and the others truly felt how difficult it was to live without Brother Li.

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When I followed Li Fan before, I was used to high consumption, and it was Brother Fan who paid the bill. Now that I came back, I found that the salary level couldn't keep up with the consumption level at all, and I finally understood how much Li Fan spent on them.

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As the saying goes, it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. Now Fang Hao and the others heard Gou Daoren's words, and their minds became more enlightened, thinking it was an opportunity.

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Wu Qian said worriedly:

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"I heard that many of the abnormal infections that have appeared recently are somewhat similar to the legendary monsters and ghosts. It's okay for you young people to start a side business, but safety must be the first priority. I kept telling him..."

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Hearing this, everyone's expressions darkened, and then they immediately patted Wu Qian's chest to reassure him, and at the same time asked Daoist Gou for his experience.

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Gou Daoren became the focus of the audience at this time, and he was very proud of himself. This kind of respect was very useful to him.

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However, Daoren Gou did not continue to talk about this, but sold a slap in the face, turned his head and asked Song Liang:

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"Xiao Song, you haven't said it yet. Who is the guest today? For what?"

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Just before Song Liang could answer, Daoren Gou suddenly saw a bright fire appear outside the door, and hurriedly shouted:

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"Fire! There's a fire outside!"

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Everyone looked at them at the same time, and outside the private room was the hall of Xidelong. It was very lively with people coming and going, and there was no fire at all.

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"Director Gou, where is the fire?" Fang Hao looked blank.

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At this moment, Daoist Gou saw that the fire outside was getting bigger and bigger, and it was already a huge fire pillar that went straight to the ceiling.

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"That's not it! Why is there such a big fire!? Did the gas explode? Put out the fire, UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com put out the fire quickly!"

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The fire column seemed to be still moving, as if it had burned through the ceiling.

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Everyone's faces were blank, and they didn't see any pillars of fire at all.

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Gou Daoren was so anxious that he was about to say something when he suddenly saw the pillar of fire appearing directly at the door and burning into the room they were in!

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Fire, the flames of Hongdae soared into the sky, burning dazzlingly.

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At this time, he suddenly found that, to be precise, it was three colors of fire pillars superimposed together.

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Light gold, full gold, and dark gold.

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The light golden fire column is almost as high as the full golden fire column, and both have ceiling heights, while the dark golden fire column is extraordinarily violent, directly burning through the ceiling, at least tens of meters high, like the tail of a rocket engine, straight into the sky!

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At this time, Daoist Gou finally found out that this is not an ordinary flame at all, but the fire of luck and power!

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No wonder he was the only one who could see it!

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In the blazing firelight, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, a person appeared in front of everyone and said with a smile:

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"I am back."

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(Good night everyone~~~)

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