The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

In the hall on the first floor of the Fairy Arts Committee, people were coming and going, coming in and out.

Sometimes someone is being escorted in, sometimes someone walks in with an anxious look on his face, and sometimes someone leaves with a relaxed look on his face.

The entire office building, which is more than ten floors high and has more than a dozen departments, is busy.

Bai Mo followed Fang Xiaoyu and walked in all the way.

Fang Xiaoyu was wearing a black uniform with a smile on her face.

...I'm very grateful to Expert Bai Mo for catching those gangsters and grabbing the tail of a wild immortal person!

“The application for subsidies and bonuses has been submitted and will be credited to your card soon.

I'm sorry to trouble you about today's conversation and investigation. The subsidy will be credited to your card later.

According to regulations, the Fairy Arts Committee needs to conduct interviews and interviews with all students who have been skinned to confirm whether they have been manipulated in any other way. This investigation activity must have a senior committee member or consultant expert present.

Incidents have happened frequently recently, and the Immortal Arts Committee is short of people, so they simply don’t bother the two masters and invite Bai Mo over.

Bai Mo stepped on the new spring shoes he just bought and had no objection to the matter.

After turning into the corridor, he lowered his voice.

Didn't you say you can't do it anymore and want to resign?

Why are you still there?

When will you resign?

Fang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and switched from professional female secretary mode to acquaintance and colleague mode.

Do you really expect me to leave?

“I originally wanted to resign, but after calming down, I felt that... this place... the salary is really high and the treatment is really good... let’s work for a while longer.

If I stay, I can also help you understand some of the committee's internal affairs, help you choose cheap tasks, and help you avoid dangerous tasks.

Look at today's task. If you sit in the interrogation room and observe, you can get a subsidy. How great!

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

This woman said goodbye to her, but she didn't leave. Being capricious, isn’t this a waste of other people’s feelings?

As the two talked, they quickly arrived at the interrogation room.

After saying hello to Lu Zhou, Zhang Shan and others in the interrogation area, Bai Mo sat in the auditorium.

In today's task, his job was to sit nearby and prevent any of the interrogators from getting violent and injuring others. It's a force guarantee, just sit there.

Not long after, the appointment time came, and the first student to be interviewed walked into the interrogation room.

…

The morning passed quickly, and Bai Mo sat behind the table in the auditorium, writing and drawing on a tablet, and deduced another prescription. The interrogators were all stable and no one became violent. It seems that his mission subsidy this time is going to be in vain.

Occasionally raise your head and look at the students who came to receive the conversation survey. There were more than a dozen students all morning, and their buttocks couldn't even touch the chairs. It seems that the wound has not recovered yet.

Accompanying them were some parents... parents in shabby clothes and faces full of hard work and vicissitudes of life. He looked like he was busy for life and had no time to take care of his children. Some are even worse. Parents have no time to come, so they are accompanied by the head teacher.

It was almost lunch time, and another little fat man, accompanied by his parents, walked into the interrogation room.

This parent is different. Although he is also fat, he wears a suit and has shiny leather shoes. At first glance, he looks like a decent and wealthy owner!

He carried his son in and walked in. He quietly glanced at the interrogation room, at Bai Mo, at the interrogation seat, with a smile on his face, Hello, everyone, leaders.

The little fat man accompanying him was wearing a brand new school uniform and shiny leather shoes. He looked a little weird and didn't match his style. At this time, he was timid and looked around.

The little fat man saw Zhang Shan in the interrogation seat with a strange expression.

I saw Bai Mo in the auditorium again, with an even weirder expression.

Bai Mo? Are you here too? Are you being fucked too?

Bai Mo raised his head and looked at the little fat man.

I'm not a classmate, I don't know him.

Who is this?

A classmate from No. 47 Middle School?

Which class?

But the little fat man understood instantly.

you do not know me?

I'm Fang Bo!

Bai Mo suddenly realized and smiled.

It's been too long, I didn't recognize him, I'm sorry.

After smiling and exchanging pleasantries, Bai Mo thought for a while and then slowly recalled... Every time the whole school took the unified examination in No. 47 Middle School, Bai Mo always ranked first on the report card, and Fang Bo always ranked second. He had seen Fang Bo's name, but he had never been able to match it. It turns out that it’s this little fat guy!

Fang Bo's father also looked at Bai Mo.

He had long heard that there was a student in No. 47 Middle School whose parents had died. He didn't go to class very much, but he was very evil. He always came first in exams and always put his son first. No matter how expensive a tutor he hired for his son or how many tutoring lessons he gave his son, he still couldn't pass that guy's exam. At this time, he saw Bai Mo for the first time, frowning, and disgust appeared in his eyes.

Are you Bai Mo?

Are you done talking?

When it's over, go out, it's our appointment time.

Lu Zhou coughed twice in the interrogation table.

“The white ink expert…is not here to talk.

He's specially responsible for listening in.

You two, sit down and start talking.

…

In the cafeteria.

On the stainless steel dining table, there are several dishes, steaming hot, and a sweet and sour carp with a sweet and sour smell and an attractive color.

Lu Zhou, Zhang Shan and others sat and ate together with Bai Mo.

Today's meal was of a very high standard. Mainly due to the reputation of the white ink expert.

hey-hey.

Several people were chatting and laughing while eating.

...A total of thirty-seven students who were fucked were screened out.

“All morning, the conversation and investigation were completed.

I didn't find anything. I still can't find the talisman master.

Zhang Shan finished chewing a piece of ribs and wiped the corners of his mouth.

What's going on with Fang Bo? His family is quite rich, and his father also cares about him. Why is he being bullied by gangsters?

He is in a special situation. His parents put too much pressure on him and often beat and scolded him. He has psychological problems and is very afraid of his parents. He never dares to tell his family about anything, which gives the gangsters an opportunity to take advantage of him. .”

Bai Mo ate the fish and spit out the bones while listening to them talk about the case.

“Actually, President Chen Shu has personally seen the talismans on the faces of those gangsters.

The president said that those talismans are very popular. The guy who left the talisman is a genius of Talisman!

We still have to be as careful as possible when investigating this case.

Yu Tingting pouted.

What about genius?

If you want others to know nothing, you have to do nothing yourself. We will investigate step by step. We will investigate all the people who have interacted with those dozen gangsters. Sooner or later, we will dig out the talisman master.

Bai Mo gnawed on the ribs and nodded, thinking that what Yu Tingting said was absolutely right. As long as the talisman master has come into contact with the gangsters, with the strength of the Immortal Arts Committee, he will be able to get rid of him. It's just a matter of sooner or later.

…

In the small house of Bai Mo's family, several furniture movers moved the sofa components into the narrow and dark living room.