Reforged Wizard

It was three o'clock in the morning at Yicheng Railway Station. Although it was already this hour, there were still many people waiting for the train at Yicheng Railway Station, which is an important transportation station. The staff of the railway station were still working hard.

The policeman who had just come out of the toilet saw Uncle Jiang who was pushing the sweeper to clean up at night. He yawned and said, "Uncle Jiang, it's your turn to be on the night shift today? Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Weiguo replied with a smile: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work, what kind of hard work do I have?! You are really hard work when you are stuck on the train all day long?!"

After the marshal left, Jiang Weiguo was about to clean up as usual, when suddenly his eyes froze, thinking that he was getting too old, so he rubbed his eyes, and looked again, and found that the symbol was still there? !

"This this……"

This symbol means that there is an anonymous letter delivered to the anonymous mailbox of Yicheng Railway Station, please expedite it as soon as possible.

He has been waiting and lurking at Yicheng Railway Station for more than forty years, and finally someone sent an anonymous letter!

Jiang Weiguo's eyes flickered, and he wanted to act immediately, but after thinking about the surveillance around here, he restrained his excitement, and started cleaning as usual.

It was just that when the fireproof box was cleaned, he blocked the monitoring with a cleaning vehicle, and quietly took the letter away.

Although his heart was agitated, Jiang Weiguo still cleaned up as usual, and then left Yicheng Railway Station.

Instead of going home this time, he turned a corner and went to a public phone booth near the train station, where he dialed a nine-digit number.

At the same time, in the archives room of Yicheng Ability Investigation Bureau Branch, there was a row of old-fashioned gray telephones, one of which suddenly rang with a piercing ring.

He Yi, who was on duty in the archives room, was crawling to sleep when he was suddenly awakened by the ear-piercing ringing of the phone. In a daze, he cursed softly: "Damn, who is this wicked, making such harsh noises at night?"

He Yi looked for the ringtone, and was stunned for a while, "This is a special contact line established for more than 40 years? Didn't expect someone to contact it?!"

As the administrator of the archives, I naturally know the cases of these calls.

These phones were relocated to their archives, because they were afraid that there would be no answerers in case someone would contact them.

As for the department that was originally responsible for answering these special contact lines, it was abolished long ago during the restructuring more than ten years ago.

Changing to a part-time job in their most leisurely department is also because of these lurking liaison officers, the files were destroyed in an accident, and the liaison officers corresponding to these calls have no way to withdraw.

Because, the task of these special liaison officers is dead time. If there are no special circumstances, it is estimated that it will not be activated for a lifetime.

When their files are destroyed, they become kites with a broken string, and it is impossible to get them back.

Thinking of this, the expression on He Yi's face slowly became serious, and he picked up the phone that was still ringing.

"Hi, hello, this is the Ability Investigation Bureau."

"I am a special liaison officer, number: YC5563785632, code name: Termite, I have received the goods and need the headquarters to sign for them. Where should I fill in the temporary delivery address?"

With excitement, Jiang Weiguo spoke seriously word by word.

These only appeared in his dreams, and the scenes that appeared countless times in his dreams finally came true in reality, making Jiang Weiguo's heart agitated.

This is his mission of existence!

He finally started his mission!

Even if he ruined the best time of his life, even if he was inactive all his life, even if he was poor all his life, he still kept his original vow!

He swore to the death to complete the latent mission and complete his glorious mission!

Listening to the voice from the phone, He Yi seemed to have traveled through the long river of time and came to the time full of pure passion more than 40 years ago.

That is the insistence of the older generation of investigation bureaus!

Not all the supernatural beings in the investigation bureau have supernatural abilities. On the contrary, the supernatural beings are very good. There are no more than ten people in a branch, but there are hundreds of ordinary people working in the investigation bureau.

Work.

The Ability Investigation Bureau back then was classified as a confidential unit due to the harsh external environment. It was not until more than a dozen years ago that the environment of the domestic Ability Circle was completely sorted out, and it became the semi-public department it is now.

The original secret agents and secret agents had been abolished as early as more than ten years ago.

However, due to several turmoil, even the headquarters of the Ability Investigation Bureau was breached. The files of the older generation were seriously damaged, and the management was not careful. When it was abolished, there was no way to abolish all relevant personnel.

That's why their archivist and part-time operator happened.

He Yi took a deep breath and said, "Comrade Termite, thank you for your dedication to the party and the country. We will immediately arrange for someone to pick you up."

Jiang Weiguo: "This is against the rules!"

He Yi: "Comrade Termite, it has been more than 40 years, and now the rules have changed! Our Ability Investigation Bureau has been transformed from a secret unit to a semi-public ability service unit more than ten years ago. Please rest assured, we will definitely take it seriously. Treat this mission of yours and take you home!"

Jiang Weiguo froze for a moment, then said in silence for a long time: "I believe in the organization, and I obey the organization's arrangements!"

He Yi put down the phone, rubbed his sore nose, and immediately strode out of the file room, knocking loudly on the door of the director's office.

Of the three bureau chiefs, one of them works the night shift every night. Even if it was changed from a secret service unit to a semi-public service unit, this working system has not changed.

Because many supernatural beings like to come out at night, the first half of the night at the Supernatural Investigation Bureau is sometimes more lively than the daytime.

Sun Hao, who was forty-five or six years old, had just fallen asleep in the office when someone knocked loudly on the door of the office again.

Sun Hao muttered: "It's late at night, it's almost four o'clock in the morning, what's the matter? Don't let people sleep!"

Although Sun Hao got up a little angry due to lack of sleep, he still opened the door and saw He Yi, the administrator of the archives room, outside the door.

What do you think can happen to you as an idle yamen file room? What's the fun at night? He said angrily, "Xiaoyi, you better have a good reason, otherwise, just wait for me to put on your shoes for you."

He Yi naturally knew Sun Hao's character, knew that this was a joke, and didn't take it seriously. Moreover, at this moment, he was still immersed in a different atmosphere.

"Bureau Sun, I, I received a call from a special liaison officer who has been disconnected for more than 40 years. He has received the goods and needs us to pick them up."

Sun Hao didn't get enough sleep, so he didn't react at first, but only after He Yi finished speaking did he react.

"You mean, the row of special contact lines in your archives?"

"yes!"

Sun Hao took a deep breath and said: "I didn't expect there to be a liaison officer now? Is there still someone using this special line for communication? This time, something big may happen!"