I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

"boom."

General Administration.

High-level meeting.

Liu Jiehui sat at the head of the long table, slapped the table hard, glanced at the senior officials on both sides of the long table with hawk-like eyes, and shouted: "It has been forty-nine days, two living people, are you still alive?" People, if you die without a body, shouldn’t you give me an explanation?”

On both sides of the long table, twelve minister-level Sirs were silent and bowed their heads in silence.

"No one speaks? Are you afraid to admit your incompetence?"

Liu Jiehui's eyes were sinister as he scanned the faces and called them by name: "Jiang Wenbin, tell me."

Jiang Wenbin's heart trembled, and he stood up subconsciously. He said in a dry voice: "The main reason is that we have not issued a wanted order. If the two of them are wanted in Hong Kong, I believe there will be news soon."

Liu Jiehui's eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "Don't I know this? Don't you know the consequences of issuing a wanted order to a ministerial-level official for no reason?"

Jiang Wenbin's face twitched and he didn't dare to answer.

Xiangjiang is so big, and those two people didn't even use the phone. They were like two drops of water falling into the sea. They didn't rely on the power of the masses and let the guys look for it?

It's a pity that these words cannot be said.

What superiors want is results, not complaints.

It doesn't matter if you don't do well or can't do it well, at most you will be labeled as incompetent.

But if you don't do well and blame this and that, then the only end is to get out.

"A bunch of trash."

Liu Jiehui left the scene angrily. After going out, he turned to Wen Shanshan who was following him closely and said, "Go to the canteen and get me something to eat. It's still the same as before, high in oil, sugar and calories."

"Yes, Director."

Wen Shanshan saluted.

soon.

General Administration Canteen.

Wen Shanshan was sitting cross-legged in the guest lounge area, playing with her mobile phone while waiting for the dishes to be cooked.

At this moment, the kitchen is filled with the smell of oil smoke.

The head chef was holding a shovel and was constantly stirring the dishes in the pot. His body was trembling slightly and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

In the center of the kitchen, Li Guoqiang, dressed as a cleaner, sat down on a chair, his wrists resting on the top of the chair's backrest, and the silenced gun he held in his hand pointed at the back of the head chef's head.

In front of a long table not far from him, Qin Yao held a glass bottle filled with yellow liquid in his left hand and a syringe in his right hand. He inserted the thin needle tip into the soft stopper of the glass bottle and pulled out a syringe. Water is slowly injected into each piece of braised pork on the plate.

In seventy-seven forty-nine days, he drew four thousand eight hundred talismans.

The three thousand talismans among them were boiled into three pots of talisman porridge in a pressure cooker, and a bottle of talisman water was taken out from the talisman porridge, and it was all in this glass bottle.

It's like the poison has been diluted many times. If you take one or two bites, your body won't notice anything abnormal at all.

But when the amount of poison you eat exceeds your ability to withstand it, and your body reacts to it, it becomes too late to recover.

This is what Qin Yao wants, to kill with one strike and never give the opponent a chance to come back!

More than forty minutes later.

The head chef cooked eight dishes, and Qin Yao carefully injected the talisman water into each vegetable seedling. After the eight dishes were injected, he saw that there was still a little talisman water left in the bottle, so he said to the head chef: "Let's make another soup. .”

With a gun pointed at his head, what could the head chef say? He just wiped his hands and cooked a bowl of brightly colored sea cucumber soup.

Qin Yao injected the last bit of talisman water into the soup, stretched out his hand to take out a napkin from the table, raised his elbow to wipe the sweat on the head chef's forehead: "Go and deliver the food, stay calm, if she finds any clues If you do, you’re dead.”

The head chef's heart trembled, he took a breath silently, put eight vegetables and one soup into the lunch box, and walked out of the kitchen with the lunch box with a normal expression.

Seeing him coming out in the hall, Wen Shanshan quickly put away her phone, took the lunch box and walked out of the restaurant.

As the director's personal secretary, she would not pay attention to a cook at all, so naturally she did not notice the complicated look in his eyes.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

In the blink of an eye, Wen Shanshan came to the director's room carrying a lunch box, raised her delicate hand, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in."

In the room, Liu Jiehui was sitting behind his desk, holding a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, like a wolf waiting to eat, with an inexplicable sinister temperament.

Wen Shanshan walked up to him with a lunch box and gently placed the stacks of dishes on the table with an elegant gesture.

It's a pity that now Director Liu only has food in his eyes, and she doesn't exist at all.

"Do you need me to serve you here?"

After setting the plates, Wen Shanshan picked up the lunch box and said warmly.

Liu Jiehui picked up a piece of braised pork with a fork and put it into his mouth eagerly. His face was filled with joy: "No, I will call you after I finish eating."

Wen Shanshan bowed and slowly exited the director's office.

When he was the only one left in the room, Liu Jiehui ate much faster. He swallowed many things directly into his stomach without even chewing them.

More than ten minutes later.

He swallowed the last mouthful of soup, contentedly pulled out a piece of paper, and wiped his mouth, his anger gradually dissipating with the satisfaction brought by eating.

"Ding, ding."

Throwing the waste paper into the wastebasket, Liu Jiehui tapped a button on the table, and bells rang outside.

At the front door, Wen Shanshan immediately pushed the door open and put the plates into the lunch box.

Liu Jiehui sat cross-legged on the chair, staring closely at the other party's exquisite curves, and a certain desire was gradually rising in his heart.

"Ring ring ring."

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang wildly, interrupting his endless desire.

"Hello……"

"Director, this is the wiring room. Section Chief Huang Yaozu called and said he wants to see you." A respectful voice came from the receiver.

Liu Jiehui's eyes were slightly cold and he said, "Transfer it over!"

"Director Liu, I am Huang Yaozu."

After two beeps, a voice came from the receiver that made him a little irritated.

"Huang Yaozu, where are you?"

"I'm at the police station..."

Liu Jiehui was startled for a moment, then realized: "Where are you at the police station?"

"Director, I'm waiting for you in the miscellaneous department where the sundries are kept. I think we need to have a good chat. By the way, don't bring any rubbish here. If anyone else shows up, you will never find me. .”

Liu Jiehui: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Dududu..."

Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Liu Jiehui took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Strange...is this body already overwhelmed?"

He murmured softly after holding on to the table for a moment to stabilize himself.

Soon, Liu Jiehui, who had no other reaction, took out a pistol from the drawer, hid it in his cuff, and strode out of the director's office.

The so-called talented people are bold. In Huang Yaozu's eyes, just like Chen Fulai in Qin Yao's eyes, the trouble is never how to defeat the opponent, but how to find the opponent!

A moment later, Liu Jiehui arrived at the former site of the Miscellaneous Affairs Department with his head held high. As soon as he entered the warehouse-like hall, he felt an inexplicable feeling of anxiety in his heart.

"Huang Yaozu!"

He drew his pistol and shouted.

"Director, I'm here." At this time, Qin Yao walked out of the office area of ​​the Miscellaneous Affairs Department, stood slightly behind the hall, and waved.

Liu Jiehui breathed out softly and walked towards him: "Huang Yaozu, what tricks are you playing?"

"Look above." When he came to the center of the hall, Qin Yao suddenly raised his hand and threw out an air blade, which flew straight into the sky.

Liu Jiehui raised his eyes along the air blade, and saw the air blade flying across a wooden box hanging on the roof. In an instant, the wooden box cracked, and countless yellow talisman papers fluttered down. At a glance, there was nothing to say. There must be nearly a thousand copies.

"Uh-huh."

Liu Jiehui's body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and he quickly retreated backwards.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Li Guoqiang flashed in front of the gate and raised his gun to shoot at Liu Jiehui. The psychic bullets forced the opponent to constantly change positions, thus slowing down his speed.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!!!"

Pieces of talisman fell on his head and shoulders, exploding instantly like firecrackers, bursting into bursts of fireworks.

Liu Jiehui gritted his teeth and continued to rush towards the door despite the shock from the depths of his soul.

But at this moment, the dizzy feeling from before reappeared, even more violently, causing his body to shake.

"not good!"

Liu Jiehui's expression changed dramatically, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared on his face, and then an evil ghost crawled out of his body. The dizziness that even he could not bear gradually subsided.

It's just that the internal troubles are gone, but the dangers outside are still there. In the area covered by the talisman, his soul body seems to be connected to the earth, unable to take off at will.

What's worse is that the surroundings are covered with talisman papers. Whenever the sole of his foot falls on the talisman paper, the talisman paper will explode instantly, causing a certain degree of damage to him!

Qin Yao stepped into the talisman paper on the floor, took out the Sun Traveling Divine Token from his soul, placed it between his eyebrows, and shouted: "Get out of the body."

As he continued to pour mana into the Youshen Token, the Token suddenly blazed with white light and faintly turned into a whirlpool, releasing a powerful suction force that sucked Qin Yao's soul hidden in Huang Yaozu's body to tremble continuously.

"Nichiyushin, out of body!!!"

Qin Yao roared sharply, his soul touched the divine order, and suddenly broke free from some kind of imprisonment, using the divine order as a portal to appear in the human world.

The God of the Day Tour, also known as the Day Tour God, is responsible for traveling around during the day to monitor the good and evil in the world.

Therefore, during the day, the power of the soul is the strongest, and it is not afraid of sunlight and heat at all.

"what?"

The ferocious-looking evil ghost stood there, looking in astonishment at the spirit whose soul was like a platinum-gold sun, muttering to himself.

"I am the wandering god of the day, monitoring the good and evil in the world. Evil ghost, today is the day when you will be crowned."

Qin Yao flew up and rolled up dozens of talisman papers.

Since he is the soul of Hichi Yugami and has no sinister power in his body, these talismans do no harm to him, but instead increase his power.

The evil spirit roared angrily and rushed towards Qin Yao amidst bursts of explosions and fireworks.

One god and one ghost soon became intertwined, fists and kicks were exchanged, and countless talismans were smashed into fine powder, which then exploded on the evil ghost.

The evil ghost roared angrily and pumped its fists desperately, venting its endless hatred.

How not to hate?

Under normal circumstances, given his strength, it is more than enough to suppress the opponent.

Unexpectedly, after a double critical attack from inside and outside, his strength was reduced by at least 40%, and he was faintly suppressed by the opponent! ! !