Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Back in Jiangning, Fu Kuan first settled everyone down.

And arrange Yan Rushi to the hospital to ensure that he can maintain his vital signs during the coma.

After finishing these, he took the three women and planned to go home to clean up.

The taxi drove all the way back to Fu Kuan's home.

"Ahem... Where is Miss Ben's room?"

Tang Chuchu coughed twice pretending to be serious.

Xu Qingxin pouted and said, "There's me too, I want to live in the master bedroom!"

Xiaorou smiled shyly, and said softly, "I'll just share a room with Fu Kuan."

Fu Kuan looked at the three bedrooms in his house, feeling speechless for a while.

As the director of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, he must be responsible for allocating the house.

Fu Kuan allocated a house with three bedrooms and one living room for himself. When he usually lives by himself, he always feels a bit empty.

But I usually have to deal with various supernatural events, so I never considered getting married.

Now three beauties come all at once, vying for a room.

Instead, there is no place to live.

"Otherwise, each of you chooses one of the three bedrooms, and I take turns sleeping in the three bedrooms, isn't it fair..."

Fu Kuan gave his opinion carefully.

But before he finished speaking, he received two punches in the chest.

Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin glared at him coquettishly, and raised their fists.

"Hmph! You playboy!"

"Well, I also feel that you are going too far."

Xiao Rou also echoed in a low voice.

Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin looked at each other, then dragged their luggage and walked into a bedroom.

By the way, Xiaorou also dragged her luggage into a bedroom.

"The three of us sisters unanimously decided to let you sleep on the sofa!"

"Nani?"

Fu Kuan was shocked immediately.

Sitting up in shock while dying, the clown was actually myself! ?

"This is my home, hello!"

Fu Kuan wanted to protest, but what followed was that his quilt and pillows were all thrown out.

Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin glared at him and closed the door firmly.

Xiaorou also sighed resentfully, and muttered: "Whenever you just want to share a room with me, sleep in the bedroom."

After speaking, he also closed the door.

Fu Kuan gave a helpless wry smile, and began to pack his bedding and quilt.

After washing up, Fu Kuan lay on the sofa alone and fell asleep.

……

The next morning, Fu Kuan got up early.

After going downstairs to finish breakfast, I put the breakfast for three in the living room by the way.

After doing this, he drove to the Supernatural Investigation Bureau.

"Morning, everyone."

Fu Kuan greeted him energetically.

When the team members saw that Fu Kuan was back, they were all happy and excited.

"The chief is back!"

"Morning Director!"

"Where have you been, Director, we miss you so much!"

There were even beautiful little fans who gave Fu Kuan winks.

Fu Kuan smiled faintly and said, "Organize and prepare for the meeting."

"Yes!"

After a morning meeting, Fu Kuan briefly learned about the recent supernatural events.

Basically nothing too serious.

Most of them are ghosts or ghosts.

With these team members alone, it can be solved with the spell given by Fu Kuan.

After the meeting, Fu Kuan lay alone in the office, feeling very relaxed.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he took out an object from his pocket.

Fragment of the Imperial Jade Seal that Zhou You handed to him before his death.

Fu Kuan looked at the fragment carefully.

The shape of the fragment is like the corner of a broken block.

The surface has a matte texture.

Moreover, Fu Kuan tapped it with his hand, and felt that the fragment was compact and very hard.

I don't know what metal it is made of.

On one of the faces there is a carved pattern trend.

Since it is only a corner of Chuan Guo Yuxi, it is impossible to see what the pattern is.

"Golden beetles, fragments of the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom, what is the use of?"

"Where is the dragon vein?"

"Has the Hidden Dragon Society already set their sights on me?"

Fu Kuan thought of a lot for a while, and he solemnly put away the pieces.

In the next few days, everything was very harmonious.

Occasionally there are some supernatural events, and the players in the bureau have already solved them.

After so many things, these players have also grown a lot.

General events are sufficient to deal with.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Fu Kuan was sitting in the office processing documents.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

A team member walked in excitedly and reported.

"Captain, the matter you asked me to inquire about has been settled. Jiang Ning has an old professor who specializes in ancient multi-ethnic cultures. He seems to know about the Guli Kingdom."

Fu Kuan lifted his spirits and stood up abruptly.

"Okay, where is he now?"

The team members handed Fu Kuan a stack of materials.

"This is the old professor's information and his home address. This old professor has a lot of experience in identifying antiquities, so he might know the origin of this thing."

At the top of the information, there is a photo.

It is the photo of the fragment of Chuan Guo Yuxi.

It was Fu Kuan who photographed it specially and entrusted his team members to investigate.

Fu Kuan happily patted the shoulders of the team members and said with a smile: "Good job, hard work."

"Hehe, it's not hard work, it's what I should do to solve the chief's problems!"

The players looked happy.

"The captain, I have nothing else to do first."

Fu Kuan nodded slightly: "Go and do your work."

After the office door was closed again, Fu Kuan sat back on the chair.

First, I took a few deep breaths to suppress my excitement, then picked up the information on the table and read it.

"Well, Xu Yongming, Professor Xu, is over 70 years old, I will visit his home tomorrow..."

Fu Kuan had a decision in his mind.

……

Time came to the second day, and Ankang Street was completely occupied by the community.

Fu Kuan changed from his formal attire to casual clothes.

Beside her was a beautiful woman with a pretty face and a well-proportioned figure.

Tang Chuchu raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, you know, take the initiative to ask me to come out."

Fu Kuan said sternly: "Chuchu, don't make trouble. I called you here for business. Today we are going to visit an old professor."

"understood."

Tang Chuchu's slightly raised mouth showed that she was still quite happy in her heart.

The two entered the community building and took the elevator all the way to the eighteenth floor.

"No. 1801, it should be here, huh?"

Fu Kuan recognized Professor Xu's house number, but felt a little strange.

The anti-theft door of Room 1801 was slightly opened.

Normally, the doors and windows are locked.

He even forgot to close the door like this. Could it be that Professor Xu is old and has a bad memory?
Fu Kuan walked up and knocked on the door first to be polite.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

There was no response from the house.

Fu Kuan knocked twice, but there was still no response.

Fu Kuan turned his head and looked at Tang Chuchu.

Tang Chuchu said in a low voice: "It's weird..."

Fu Kuan nodded, and pulled open the unlocked security door.

The situation inside the house surprised him immediately.