Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures (Occult Investigator’s Strange Record) - Chapter 571

Shao Yiyi seemed somewhat restrained at first, but fortunately, she had met most of the people in the conference room two years ago. It didn’t take long to get used to the atmosphere here. On the polling bureau, there are only three or four people who know the inside story, and the rest of the people are a little inexplicable for getting Shao Yiyi into the polling bureau with great fanfare. But finally there is the first female investigator (Wang Lu is the secretary), and these boys who are used to in the monk’s temple clapping their hands, some people have begun to roar, causing the blue veins on Wu Rendi’s forehead to jump.

Fatty Sun saw Director Wu’s reaction. After all, he did not dare to offend Wu Rendi too harshly. After a few casual words, Deputy Director Sun announced that the meeting was adjourned and found a few civil servants to accompany Shao Yi to take a look at the house. The rest went to the funeral of Gao Liang. .

Everyone first changed into black plain clothes. When they walked out of the door of the polling bureau, the sky suddenly started to rain lightly. Ouyang looked at the sky to the left and said, “This is God who is crying.” These words instantly made the atmosphere serious, and the eyes of several elderly people in the polling bureau had begun to turn red.

Gao Liang made a will two years ago. His wife passed away more than 20 years ago. His eldest brother also took a step last year. There are no immediate family members, and all the property is inherited by Gao Liang’s nephew. His eldest nephew was dressed in filial obedience early in the morning and waited at the door of the polling bureau. Standing with him was Monk Xiao, who was just discharged from the hospital with gauze on his head. This was my first time after that great change. See Monk Xiao.

Gao Liang’s nephew is a fat man in his forties, who looks like a small highlight from a distance. Since Gao Liang was not allowed to appear in the polls during his lifetime, few people have seen him except for old people like Xiao Monk and Ouyang left.

Strictly speaking, today’s is a collective funeral. In addition to highlighting the protagonist, there are four three-room investigators. In the sudden incident that day, they died in the hands of the soul. And Moyes, who died with them, because of religious considerations, Hugo sent his body back to Europe, where he will arrange a grand Catholic funeral.

Gao Liang and other five bodies were taken out of the underground cold storage and sent to the hearse. Ouyang turned to the left and guided Gao Liang’s eldest nephew in a going out ceremony. After a set of procedures were completed, everyone got on the car and drove straight to the cemetery under five hearses.

By the time they arrived at the cemetery, the people who came to see them off were almost there. A solemn funeral began. Although Gao Liang did not reveal his religious beliefs during his lifetime, taking into account the sentiments of the religious groups that had cooperated with the Polling Bureau, Fatty Sun decided to organize a funeral that combined the monks and Taoism. To the east is an area with a few avenues of view. There are several altars in it. Several 80-90-year-old Taoist priests are tremblingly supported behind their respective altars, holding a peach wood sword in their hands, and stepping out a series of steps under their feet. pace.

To the west is the site of several large temples. Monks, nuns, and lamas were placed in their respective areas. Hundreds of people chanted the Mantra of Death from a distance. It was spectacular from a distance.

And Director Nicholas Hugo also put on his white priest’s robe, and he was going to go up for another Catholic sacrificial ceremony, but he was pulled back by Fatty Sun: “It’s almost done, not me, Director Hugo, Don’t you think it’s messy enough? You keep this ritual for me when I have that day…”

After Director Hugo left angrily, I murmured beside Fatty Sun, “Great Sage, is it such a big noise?” Fatty Sun nodded slightly and signaled to hear what I said. After seeing that there were no outsiders around, I whispered. Said: “The funerals are all for the living. Boss Gao is doing well below. It is better to find Wu Rendi than anyone else.”

The next step is the farewell ceremony for the remains. After so many years, all those who have been favored by Gao Liang shed tears and walked around Gao Liang’s side. Even Ma Xiaolin was holding Jin Blind in front of the highlighted coffin. Tears.

At the end of the ceremony, eight or nine men and women came in the farewell hall, headed by an old lady who looked at her in her sixties. She was sitting in a wheelchair with a lily in her hand. After coming in, she and Monk Xiao met each other. Monk Xiao seemed to know her, with a somewhat embarrassing expression on his face, staggering his eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

The old lady in the wheelchair didn’t care, he was pushed to the highlighted coffin. He glanced at Gao Liang lying inside, sighed and placed the lily in his hand on Gao Liang’s chest. After wiping her tears, the old lady hadn’t waited to leave. Fatty Sun had already walked to the coffin, took out the lily flower inside, and handed it back to the old lady’s hand, saying, “This big sister, something like this Don’t leave it indiscriminately. After a while, Boss Gao is going to be buried with his wife. With such a thing, the old couple can’t explain it clearly, and it will be bad if they hurt their peace.”

Fatty Sun called the old lady in the wheelchair astonished. She pointed to her nose and said to Fatty Sun, “What do you call me?”

Regardless of the occasion, Fatty Sun grinned and said, “I should have called you a nice sound, but Director Gao just died in the hands of your president and called you too high. Isn’t it inappropriate? It makes sense, consultant Jia?” Just after Fatty Sun’s words, the man in black suit pushing the wheelchair stared at Fatty Sun, “Hey! What do you want?” When he was speaking, several people were next to him. They pressed over to Fatty Sun together.

This guy speaks a standard Taiwanese accent, plus Sun Fatty said before that Gao Liang died in the hands of their president. Anyone can guess what’s going on. I stepped over to Fatty Sun in a few steps and stared at the man in the suit and said, “Are there more people than people? You really know how to find a place, and you just bury it when you die here. You don’t need to find a graveyard!” Brother Xiong Wanyi also leaned over, glared at the religious committee, and furious.

“Haha…” The old lady in the wheelchair smiled unsatisfactorily, then looked at Fatty Sun, and whispered: “You don’t want to see blood at the funeral of the highlight, right?” Fatty Sun followed her. He also laughed a few times and said, “Boss Gao saved you. But there is one thing I want to tell you in advance. I have a colleague whose surname is Yang. You called him Tao several decades ago. He Ru’s friend arrested him and killed him. He never came out with this tone. I didn’t say that he was pressed by Boss Gao before and didn’t go to you. Now Boss Gao is no longer there. I can’t control where he wants to go. .”

After these few words, the face of the old lady in the wheelchair changed. She looked up and searched for the place where Monk Xiao appeared just now, only to find that Old Master Xiao had left the farewell hall without knowing when. In desperation, he could only watch Fatty Sun and whispered, “He obviously died in your hands, Xiao Sanda…”

Before she finished speaking, Fatty Sun stopped her back. Deputy Director Sun looked at the old lady’s gaze and said, “Guess he believes in you or Wu Rendi who believes in us?”

Hearing what Fatty Sun said, the old lady in the wheelchair looked like she had been beaten by Frost, lowered her head and remained silent. Fatty Sun took a half step, lowered his head and said in her ear: “Go back and clean up, and wait for Yang Xiao to find you.”

Fatty Sun was about to raise his head, but the old lady grabbed him by the sleeve and said: “About Hao Zhengyi, we will give you a satisfactory answer to the polling bureau. As long as you want to talk, you can discuss everything. “

The corners of Fatty Sun’s mouth curled up, and he said, “Let’s talk about it then…slowly, don’t give it away.”

After a small episode, it is the last link. I, Fatty Sun, Ouyang left, Hugo, Monk Xiao and a few friends of Gao Liang’s life, carried the coffin of Gao Liang to the tomb that had already been dug, and placed Gao Liang in the ground in a burst of tears. . The moment the coffin was placed in the tomb, the light rain that had been falling suddenly stopped. A ray of sunlight fell from the gaps in the dark clouds and was shining on the bright coffin. Then, starting from this cemetery, a line appeared. The colorful rainbow, the sun shines down, exudes a dazzling brilliance.

Amidst everyone’s surprise, the tomb was filled with soil and the funeral was over.

After leaving the cemetery, Fatty Sun pulled me into his car. He didn’t say what to do. After driving around for a while, he returned to the cemetery just now, found a remote corner and stopped.

After the car stopped, Fatty Sun got off the car in no hurry. I asked a few times, and he just bluffed around. It wasn’t until I was impatient to get out of the car to leave, he avoided the point and said: “Spicy, wait a minute, an acquaintance can come, and wait a while with me…”

In desperation, I waited with Fatty Sun in the car for almost an hour. Suddenly a Nissan car drove over to the cemetery. After stopping at the gate, it drove directly into the cemetery.

At the same time this car appeared, a weird expression appeared on Fat Sun’s face. After the car completely disappeared in the cemetery, Fatty Sun turned his face and said to me: “Let’s go, see an old friend.”

When Fatty Sun slowly drove the car into the cemetery and drove to the vicinity of the highlighted cemetery, he saw a man kneeling in front of the highlighted cemetery and crying loudly. This person is exactly Hao Wenming who stabbed his brother but fainted.