Ding Ning secretly murmured in his heart that this layout was almost the same as the underground interrogation room of the National Security Bureau, and the designers were probably the same person.

However, the place is heavily guarded, and various electronic monitoring equipment has 360-degree blind spots. Ding Ning does not dare to be careless and put the devil mosquito into his body, lest the radar monitoring system discovers its existence.

"Chang'an, did you bring them back?"

Xie Changan walked through the corridor, greeting people all the way, and finally came to an office and knocked on the door. A middle-aged man in a suit who looked like a leader opened the door and asked.

"Yes, Zhang Ju!"

Xie Changan hesitated for a moment and whispered a few words softly into the ear of the man in a suit. Although the voice was very low, Ding Ning heard clearly that Xie Changan was telling Director Zhang that he knew Qisha and others.

Director Zhang glanced at Ding Ning in surprise, nodded slightly to show that he understood, then waved his hand and walked out: "I'll make a call first, and you guys take him in first."

Ding Ning estimated that he went to contact Qisha or Luo Zhicheng to verify the authenticity of what he said.

"Brother Ding, I'm sorry, I have to ask you to wait inside!"

Xie Changan ordered Ban Youtou to take off Ding Ning's blindfold, opened an alloy door in the office, and said to Ding Ning apologetically.

Ding Ning was keenly aware of the actions of the crew-cut and flat-headed men who were putting their hands on their waists and drawing out guns at any time. Knowing that they were afraid that they would be violent and hurt someone, they pretended not to adapt to the light and rubbed their eyes, then said with a nonchalant smile: "

Thank you, brother, for being polite. There is nothing to feel wronged about. Now that you are here, I will definitely cooperate with your work!"

Just make peace with yourself as you come. Ding Ning took the initiative to walk into the room and looked around curiously. It was a cell-like room. The room was extremely simple. In addition to a table, chair and a wire bed, there was only one toilet.

and wash basin, and the floor and surrounding walls are all made of alloy, which looks extremely solid. It must have been set up this way to prevent warriors from escaping.

"Then I'll have to wait inside for a while. I have something else to do and I'll go do it first!"

Xie Changan smiled awkwardly, and after Ding Ning nodded, he turned and walked out of the room and closed the alloy door.

Ding Ning took out his cell phone and wanted to tell his sister that he was safe, but after taking out his cell phone, he found that there was no signal here. However, it was normal to think about it. The office location of the 17th Bureau was so secretive, so how could it not block the cell phone signal.

Putting away his cell phone, Ding Ning lay on the steel wire bed with his legs crossed in boredom. He thought that some bureau would quickly verify what he said and interrogate him or let him go, but he didn't expect that no one came to the room after waiting for a while.

It was so quiet that it made people panic.

This made him a little impatient, so he stood up and knocked on the door, but he never thought that the alloy door looked light but was actually extremely thick. No matter how he knocked, no one would pay attention.

Ding Ning's face gradually darkened. He didn't know what the seventeen rounds meant. He really wanted to break open the door and rush out. But when he thought about it, it was a murder case involving hundreds of people. Even if he had a relationship with the Guoshifu, it wouldn't be like that.

It's easy to deal with it, but if you force your way out, it will be an open confrontation with the state's violent organs.

After thinking about it again and again, he had no choice but to lie back on the bed and continue to wait. Waiting and waiting, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell into a deep sleep.

I don’t know how long I slept for. It was not until the door opened again and several people filed in that Ding Ning woke up from his deep sleep. He looked at the leader with sleepy eyes and asked with a confused face: "Seven

Kill, why are you here?"

"Brother, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I received a call from Director Zhang and rushed over in a helicopter immediately. I feel sorry for you!"

Qisha stepped forward and gave Ding Ning a bear hug, and said reproachfully: "Don't you have the Wushuang Order? Why don't you take it out? Aren't you asking for trouble for yourself?"

"How do I know what this thing is for? You didn't tell me."

Ding Ning curled his lips, and like a magic trick, he took out Xiang Tiange's Wushuang Order and threw it in his hand, causing Zhang Ju and others who were standing respectfully behind Qisha to change their expressions.

Qisha rolled his eyes, grabbed it and put it away. Seeing Ding Ning's expression change, he hurriedly threw another piece to him: "Here, your master asked me to give this to you. You are the only one of the third uncle."

Why is my apprentice always doing something with the Seventh Master's Unparalleled Order?"

The faces of Director Zhang and others changed again, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they looked at Ding Ning with awe in their eyes. Others didn't know it, so how could they not know that only three of the former Thirteen Iron Guards were still alive, and the reputation

The eldest, the current head of the Imperial Palace, who is known as the Wuhou of Zhenguo, is none other than the Third Iron Guard Xiahou Weiyang, and Wuhou's disciples were actually captured by them, which made them not panic.

Especially Xie Chang'an, who almost didn't cry. He was trembling all over, thinking, you have such a big background, why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, let alone killing more than 500 gang disciples, you would have killed 5,000.

No one dares to care. Don't talk nonsense about princes breaking the law and the common people. No matter what dynasty or generation, there will always be a small group of people who have the power to dominate all living beings, and Ding Ning is undoubtedly such a small group of people.

Ding Ning looked at the Wushuang Order engraved with Xiahou Weiyang's nameplate in his hand, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't want to worship Xiahou Weiyang as a cheap master, but now that there was a murder case on him, this Wushuang Order was his amulet, so he had to accept this gift.

Ah, a stiff smile appeared on his face: "Then thank Master for me."

"It just so happens that you are here today, so I will take care of the things that I couldn't do because I wanted to come to Ninghai last time but changed my route temporarily!"

Qisha winked at Ding Ning, smiling a little cunningly, which gave Ding Ning a vague premonition.

"Let me introduce you first. This is Zhang Heping, deputy director of the Ninghai Branch of the 17th Bureau!"

Qi Kill grinned wildly: "You are also the disciple of our senior brother Tanlang. He will even call you junior uncle after all!"

"Zhang Heping has met my junior uncle!"

Zhang Heping immediately took a step forward and bowed respectfully to Ding Ning with clasped fists.

Ding Ning was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Heping, at such an old age, would be Greedy Wolf's apprentice. He somehow even became his junior uncle, which made him feel like he was dreaming. He quickly waved his hand and said: "Zhang Bureau

, this is impossible!”

"What can't be done? The seniority is here. This can't be messed up."

Qisha crossed his arms and pouted lazily.

"Yes, Uncle Third Master is right. You are the only disciple of Uncle Wuhou, and this generation must not be messed up!"

Zhang Heping chuckled and said respectfully.

"Uh! We are all our own people, no need to be polite!"

Ding Ning put the duck on the shelf, knowing that Qisha was helping him, he laughed a little uncomfortably.

"Junior brother, do you know what I did last time I came to Ninghai?"

Qisha was calling brother just now, but now he changed his name to junior brother, which made Ding Ning feel like he was being forced to go to jail. He rolled his eyes angrily and said, "How do I know?"

"You are the newly accepted apprentice of Third Master Uncle. You don't know much about many things in our sect. Let me tell you this. The 17th Bureau is the warrior law enforcement agency under our Imperial Scholars' Mansion. It is responsible for the disputes between warriors.

Mediate disputes, investigate and handle cases committed by warriors, and have the right to

Warriors who violate the warrior regulations will be arrested and tried. Some time ago, Wang Bochuan, the director of the Ninghai branch, relapsed from an old injury and retired early. The last time I came to Ninghai was to announce the latest appointment. I didn't expect that something happened in the middle and delayed it. I just happened to make an announcement today.

Bar!"

Qisha's expression suddenly became serious, he took out something like a document and opened it: "The latest appointment in the Imperial Palace!"

Hu la la!

While Ding Ning was dumbfounded, all the members of the 17th Bureau headed by Zhang Heping knelt on one knee, clasping their hands as if they were paying homage to the leader of the martial arts alliance, and bowed their heads to listen.

"Order No. 1 of the Central Bureau, and after approval by the Guoshifu, Zite appointed Comrade Ding Ning as the director of the Ninghai Branch of the 17th Bureau, Deputy Director Zhang Heping, Deputy Director Gu Jianyang, and Deputy Director Chu Ziqiao to assist him in carrying out daily work and safeguarding Ninghai warriors.

order,……"

Qisha read it out eloquently. Ding Ninglei was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, dumbfounded. Nani? I am the director of the 17th Bureau? MD, have you asked for my opinion?

Just as he was waiting for strong opposition, Qisha acted as if he knew what he was going to say, and promptly sent a message to him: "Junior brother, don't say we won't help you. You must not refuse. You have more than 500 medical conditions on your body now."

As for the murder case, this is no joke. If you don't accept this appointment, you will definitely be in big trouble. But if you become the director of the Ninghai Branch of the 17th Bureau and have special privileges, that matter will be nothing.

Think it over for yourself."

The threat was definitely a naked threat. Ding Ning was roaring crazily in his heart. He wanted to slap Qi Sha and slap him on the wall so hard that he couldn't even scratch it off. But the situation was stronger than others. Who could have allowed himself to be punished by the Seventeenth Bureau for committing a crime?

He has caught the handle. If he doesn't agree, he will definitely be in big trouble. What's more, this appointment has been approved by the central bureau bosses, so it won't work if he doesn't agree!

Thinking of this, Ding Ning said without tears: "Okay, I'll do it!"

"That's right!"

Qisha smiled happily and put his arms around Ding Ning's shoulders as if they were brothers.

"but……"

Ding Ning suddenly had a sudden change and began to negotiate terms: "But you also know that I am the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesia, a medical consultant of the Yangtze River Hospital, and also a consultant of the Criminal Investigation Corps. I usually have a lot of things to do. How can there be so much?

It's time to go to work, then don't blame me for being absent and delaying the work of the bureau!"

"Junior brother, please rest assured. Our 17th bureau is actually very free at ordinary times. That is to say, if you encounter a case and you need to step in, Heping and the others will be responsible for the daily work. If you have time, come here. If you don't have time, don't come.

If anything happens, they will call you and report it!"

Qisha made a comprehensive promise to Ding Ning.

"That's right, little uncle, usually nothing happens in our bureau. Unless we encounter some supernatural cases or some cases involving warriors, we will take action. Two or three cases throughout the year are too many.

Already."

Zhang Heping also respectfully advised.

"Okay! Don't tell me the little things you can solve. If you encounter something difficult to handle, just let me know."

Ding Ning nodded with satisfaction, then his heart moved, and he said excitedly: "By the way, if you encounter any supernatural cases, you must notify me in time!"

There has been no progress in the Thirteen Needles of Nine Ghosts. He only has one ghost head in his hand and is missing eight. He is worried about where to catch ghost heads. Now it is better. With the platform of seventeen games, he may be able to catch them.

Here's the new kid.

"Uncle, can you catch ghosts?"

Zhang Heping and others looked at each other, feeling dumbfounded. Supernatural cases were a case that all the members of the 17th Bureau were unwilling to get involved in. After all, ghosts and the like were the most difficult to deal with. If one of them failed, they would be trapped in it. Unexpectedly, Ding Ning actually
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