Chapter 137 Employee Files
The highway is very fast. Except for places where the traffic jam must be slowed down, this white BYD keeps the accelerator fully pressed everywhere else.
When they arrived at their destination, the door to the back row opened immediately, and a high school student fell out.
His steps were hesitant, and after trying hard, he finally fell to the ground on all fours.
"Brother Xia..." Gao Tianyi's voice trembled, "Is there no one else in this world that you care about? Won't someone get killed if you drive like this!"
"Is that so?" The short-haired police officer holding an unlit cigarette got out of the car with an indifferent expression, "Aren't you still alive?"
Gao Tianyi: That’s not what you said!!!
The high school student retched a few times, but in the end he just had a little stomach acid because he didn't eat dinner.
Gao Tianyi waited for a while before standing up with the car door open and asked: "What did Brother Xia do before?"
Xia Chengyin, who had just bought something from a nearby convenience store, took out a hot rice ball from a plastic bag and threw it to Gao Tianyi, then replied: "Eat something to fill your stomach...ah? You asked me what I have done? Black boxing."
, door-to-door debt collection, speeding gang..."
Seeing Xia Chengyin still counting, several question marks appeared on Gao Tianyi's forehead.
No wonder Brother Xia has a very bad temperament and is incompatible with the work he does. It turns out there is a reason!
Gao Tianyi had no appetite for food for the time being, so he held the rice ball in his hand, looked at the intact car, and then looked at his heart, which was in pieces.
He couldn't hold back and asked a question that high school students would ask: "Brother Xia, do you think you have the skills to drive a Gundam..."
Xia Chengyin interrupted before he could finish listening: "When technology develops to that point, I will definitely sign up."
Gee, Gundam is indeed a man's romance.
But in their world, technology and metaphysics are mixed together, so you shouldn’t be able to click on Gundam’s technology tree, right?
The high school student was eating the rice ball and thinking. After finishing the rice ball and throwing away the wrapping paper, Xia Chengyin threw him a bottle of water.
"Come in with me after you finish eating, but don't run around!"
The result of Xia Chengyin racing to the next province was that the drive that originally took half a day was squeezed into a few hours.
We started our journey when it was dark, and it was not even dark when we arrived at our destination.
After showing the application form to the colleague on duty in the province next door, and filling out the troublesome procedures, Xia Chengyin entered the archives room with a stinky face. He didn't expect that he would still have to make up the borrowing process when he went back.
"It's such a cumbersome system...Brother Xia, don't look at me. I'm a minor and don't need to report myself."
The high school student leaned down and ducked in, entering the archives room first.
Rows of cabinets stand in front of you. Even if they are sorted according to date and content, it is still very troublesome to find them.
"So why not use electronic files?" Gao Tianyi asked puzzledly.
"Because there are electronic ghosts." Xia Chengyin accurately found the year when Fuzhao Temple was slightly famous and began to search. "Electronic files are a bit troublesome, so paper is better."
"Oh, the electronic ghost hasn't been caught yet." Gao Tianyi touched his head. He didn't know much about this supernatural being.
The huge archives room was only illuminated by an incandescent lamp overhead. Xia Chengyin was still holding a cigarette in his mouth, but he still didn't light it.
Since Fuzhao Temple became famous, their special department has indeed sent people to investigate. After all, the extremely high wish fulfillment rate makes it difficult not to make people suspicious.
Xia Chengyin flipped through it and found that five or six people had investigated it. The time interval was about one or two months, which was a long-term follow-up.
The results of the investigation report, without exception, show that there is no problem with Fuzhao Temple.
Is there really no problem?
Xia Chengyin bit his cigarette, wrote down the names of all six people, and then went to the filing cabinet on the other side.
"Brother Xia, what do you want to see?" Gao Tianyi, who was still immersed in the description of the scene at Fuzhao Temple in the investigation report, raised his head and found that the older man had walked to the other side.
It seems to be over there... Gao Tianyi turned his head and glanced at the sign hanging outside.
Oh, employee files... employee files?
Gao Tianyi stared blankly at Xia Chengyin rummaging through employee files, and then his face became darker and darker.
"Brother Xia?"
"All dead."
"What?"
Xia Chengyin bit the filter irritably and looked at the file records of the fifth person in front of him.
People in special departments like them have always had a high mortality rate. They died on missions and had poor mental endurance to commit suicide. There are various reasons, but the former reason accounts for a higher proportion.
Xia Chengyin quickly looked up the cause of death, and sure enough, the fifth person died accidentally while dealing with a supernatural being. The first four were almost the same. They were attacked by the supernatural and were seriously injured and died...
In terms of time... Within a few months, everyone will be separated by one to two months.
Because the supernatural being that caused death had nothing to do with Fuzhao Temple, the file was not judged as abnormal and was filed as normal.
Now that we suspect that there is something wrong with Fuzhao Temple, it is suspicious to look at it again.
Xia Chengyin didn't explain much to the high school student next to him, and quickly looked through the sixth person's file. Fortunately, the sixth person was still alive.
As long as you are alive, you can ask something.
Xia Chengyin decisively compiled the name, department, and position into information and sent it to Tang Nuo, asking him to help check the other person's address.
Gao Tianyi saw this scene from the side and asked curiously: "How to check?"
Xia Chengyin put the file back and replied casually: "Check whether he has any scheduled work or field work today...if he doesn't find it, just hack the system."
Gao Tianyi:?
Gao Tianyi: "Brother Xia, isn't this illegal?"
Xia Chengyin: "As long as no one knows... Oh, yes, he rested at home and left."
After writing down the address and returning the same way, Xia Chengyin got back in the car.
Gao Tianyi acted as the co-pilot this time. He fastened his seat belt as soon as he got into the car, and then silently grabbed the handle on the upper right side with his hand, looking as if he was well prepared and that life and death depended on fate and wealth.
Xia Chengyin: Not necessary.
However, the next second, the car swerved and rushed out, and the forty-minute drive was compressed to ten minutes.
When the car stopped, Gao Tianyi once again felt the emotion of being saved.
Who issued Brother Xia’s driver’s license? Can it be revoked if he reports it?
After Gao Tianyi got off the car, Xia Chengyin had already walked into the residential building, found the target house number, and knocked on the door.
After knocking for a while, the door was finally opened from the inside.
The person who opened the door looked the same as the photo on the file, but his eyes were sleepy and he looked like he had just gotten up from bed.
"You are..."
"Police, your colleague from the province next door came to ask you something." Xia Chengyin got straight to the point, "You have been to Fuzhao Temple to investigate, right?"
For a moment, I didn’t know whether to ask how I knew my address or whether I could file a complaint against my colleagues for disturbing the public at night.
After hearing the term Fuzhao Temple, the man inside the door was in a daze for a moment, and then turned sideways: "Please... please come in."
……
"I always knew someone would come knocking on my door one day."
The ordinary man sighed, not knowing how to speak: "There is indeed a problem with Fuzhao Temple."
Xia Chengyin asked: "What kind of problem is it?"
The man organized the words: "Everything, from the small town at the foot of the mountain to the temple, everything is abnormal."
The man described the sticky air and muddy atmosphere he felt after entering Fuzhao Temple. He barely managed to explore most of the temple, and when he was about to go back and write a report, he suddenly felt that his head was confused.
"Then I went to burn incense and worship Buddha, and even hung a red prayer cloth on the banyan tree...I don't remember what I wished for."
The man covered his head: "Later I came back from Fuzhao Temple and handed in a report that everything was normal. It wasn't until you came to ask me just now that I remembered..."
"That is to say, the impact is there, but it is not absolute."
Xia Chengyin wrote in handwriting, with a voice recorder beside him.
"Yes, but I only know so much." The man put down the hand covering his head, and something red flashed between his wrists.
The adults and children sitting across from me were all thinking about Fuzhao Temple, and no one noticed for a while.
Chapter completed!