Xue Hai Wu Ya gave a not-so-good answer - no such person.

Although Xuehai Wuya is at the captain level, he controls the system of the Nanming branch. With the authority of the branch, it is no problem to check the ID of the person below the elder, not to mention the detailed information.

"However." Xue Hai Wuya whispered, "Is it convenient to talk now?"

The drug chaser thought for a while, then walked aside holding the phone, "Say."

"That Sanqing Taoist, um, let's call him Sanqing Taoist. He came here to carry out a secret mission. He has a letter of guarantee from the Songhai branch, but his identity information is kept secret." Xuehai Wuya said.

The drug chaser immediately frowned: "Secret mission?"

"I don't know the details, it's a secret mission. It's really lucky, if it wasn't for the sudden visit of this big man, our branch suffered heavy losses this time. Before the arrival of the new deacon, the brothers could only stay at home and dare not go to work. "

The drug chaser didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he silently ended the call.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing pretended to collect trophies, inspect the corpses, confuse everyone with star illusion, and took the spirit bodies of two psychics without anyone noticing.

Nanming City Branch.

Xuehai Wuya hung up the phone, looked at the employees who were watching him, waiting for the good news, and said with a smile:

"The crisis has been resolved, and our branch has made great contributions again, killing two psychics."

Cheers rang out at once, and the employees who worked overtime were relieved.

"Killed two psychics?" A female employee said happily: "We can pay bonuses again. Has our deacon created a legend again?"

When everyone agreed with this statement, Xuehai Wuya shook his head:

"It's not the deacon, it's the colleague who came from Songhai just now. The leader of the team is a sixth-level saint. He saved the brothers in our branch."

The cheers were suffocated, and the employees were shocked.

That ordinary young man is a sixth-level saint! ?

It turned out to be such a big shot!

"Did the headquarters send him to inspect the work? Do we have a sixth-level saint sitting in charge?" Someone became excited.

The astonishment on the faces of other employees turned to anticipation and joy.

Xue Hai Wuya forced a smile, but did not break their expectations: "The job of the leader is confidential, I don't know."

Occasionally, the headquarters will send senior deacons to inspect the work, clean up the criminal groups on the border, and maintain law and order.

Count on this every time you clean up.

However, most of the high-level deacons just come and walk around, sweeping a few small forces that don't hurt, and stay for a while, and the psionic society will cooperate to keep a low profile for a while, and the inspection will pass.

After all, if the overall situation is stable, the goal has been achieved, and there are many masters in the psionic society.

As long as there is no major terrorist incident and no strong conflict of interest, the senior deacon is not willing to risk his life.

In the middle of the night, the bodies of the security guards and official walkers who died in battle were transported back to the Public Security Department. Under the leadership of the drug chaser deacon, all members of the Nanming branch held a brief mourning meeting in the morgue.

The formal mourning meeting will have to wait until the process is completed and the scenery will be arranged.

In the self-deprecating words of Master Liang Shanshui: We are law enforcers in the shadows, and the day we die is the most glorious time for us. JrNovels.com