Chapter 137 Special Security Bureau



The list is very long, including more than 500 people, of which only 113 are marked as extraordinary people, and the rest are practitioners.

Song Luo searched with one click and directly found Li Li's name, and immediately felt relieved.

Unfortunately, Li Li was also transferred.

It turns out that I am not the only one who was transferred after filling out the form stating that I do not agree to the transfer.

After relaxing, Song Luo casually glanced at the list and found that there were quite a few familiar faces on it.

Wang Ting is the second name. The first name is Ye Yao, who is marked as a third-level extraordinary person. He is affiliated with the Non-Security Bureau and his position is deputy director.

It seems that both deputy directors of the Non-Security Bureau have been transferred... The superiors are trying to dismember the Non-Security Bureau.

Continuing to read, I found that Wei Yingran, the ice-type awakener who wore a scarf every day, and Wu Yunchuan, the deputy director of the police station, were also transferred.

Among the practitioners behind, Song Luo saw Zhou Yuanting's name, and at the end, he discovered Jiang Fubai.

Hey, this guy’s training is over, and he has become a practitioner?

Song Luo also looked for Jiang Fubai these days, but when he heard that he was busy with training and had no time, he didn't bother him any further.

I didn't expect that he would call himself a cultivator without saying a word. It seems that I have to ask him to arrange a meal for me next time.

I looked at the list a few more times, but there were no familiar faces. There were just a few familiar names. I seemed to have seen them in the practitioner training and the Non-Security Bureau Hall, but I really had forgotten what they looked like.

Thinking of this, Song Luo packed up his equipment, took a look at his physical strength, and after recovering a little, he signed in.

I didn't expect that today would be the last day to sign in. I was given a universal fragment x1, but no crystal energy. I couldn't help feeling melancholy.

"Moving company... Let's move in the afternoon. I just finished listening to the new position arrangements."

Song Luo touched his nose, thought silently, and then called an online taxi.

"Is this Mr. Song with the phone number ending in 4321?"

The driver stopped accurately downstairs of Song Luo's building, looked at Song Luo who was waiting, and asked.

Song Luo nodded, opened the back door, and the driver immediately started the car and headed for Houyi Building.

"Young man, why are you going to Houyi Building? It's sealed off, you can't get in, and you're not allowed to take photos. It's a waste of time to go there."

The driver was a very talkative middle-aged man. He spoke to Song Luo happily.

Song Luo didn't want to chat much, but he still replied: "Private matter, private matter."

Houyi Building is closed?

Song Luo wasn't quite sure. When he went there yesterday, nothing happened.

But no matter what, as long as we are one of them, there won't be any problem.

"Well, young man, I've seen a lot these days. You just want to see the extraordinary people." The driver didn't get annoyed, but laughed cheerfully, "I've seen a lot these days."

"Don't overthink things like overnight success. Watching the news these past few days, I've seen quite a few people who've awakened supernatural powers and then committed suicide... Tsk tsk, haven't the authorities already debunked the rumors, saying it wasn't about a sense of crisis? Young people these days really don't take their lives seriously..."

The driver looked full of emotion, but Song Luo didn't have so many thoughts. He just listened to him silently, while keeping his mind focused and practicing meditation.

After practicing for a few days, Song Luo has become familiar with the method of Bao Yuan Shou Yi, and can now practice Bao Yuan Shou Yi anytime and anywhere.

It's not that hard work can make up for lack of talent. There is really nothing to do. Instead of listening to the driver's endless nagging in the car, it is better to keep your mind focused and turn a deaf ear to the outside world.

Thinking it was almost time, Song Luo opened his eyes and was about to get off the bus when he realized he hadn't reached his destination yet. He immediately became confused.

He came according to his previous itinerary. Under the same time limit, he should have reached his destination long ago. Why is he still on the road now?

Song Luo asked casually: "Master, why is it so slow today? It wasn't so slow before."

"This place is in the suburbs. There weren't many people coming here before." The driver saw Song Luo talking to him and immediately said cheerfully, "It's different now. The Non-Security Bureau is here, all those internet celebrities are here, and there's a construction team building a building not far away. A lot of them have already been sold before they even opened..."

All right.

Song Luo was helpless.

In just a few days, have people become so crazy about the extraordinary people?

After waiting for about ten minutes, Song Luo finally arrived not far from Houyi Building. However, this time, he did not actually arrive at Houyi Building, but stopped on the side of the road.

"You can't get in there, go by yourself." The driver said with a smile.

Song Luo nodded and after paying, there were indeed quite a few people around, but no one was using their phones to live broadcast or anything. They were all recording something in small notebooks.

Not far away, soldiers and police were patrolling, setting up isolation lines and checkpoints to block the sight of all those who were trying to explore with bad intentions or were ignorant.

Song Luo saw this. After thinking for a moment, he took out a mask, put it on his face, and walked towards the door.

Not many people paid attention to Song Luo when he came. After all, there were many people coming today, and they thought he was in the same industry as them, so they didn't care at all.

Seeing that Song Luo was actually walking towards the building, some people couldn't help but gloat.

They were all people who wanted to go in but were severely stopped. Now that they saw someone else doing the same thing, they naturally felt very gloating.

Seeing Song Luo approaching, the sentry immediately said, "Sir, please show your ID. If you don't have a special pass, please leave."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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