Oracle [Transmigration Book]

Date of birth, gender, household registration, ID number, resume, graduate school... all gone.

His personnel file was cleaner than the desk in the filing room.

Song Si turned the paper back again in disbelief, and the back was blank. It wasn't because he was blinded by it, but it was really gone.

How could a place like the Special Investigation Bureau have only one page of files?When he was fetching water, he asked Yang Ke about it. Yang Can almost failed the political trial because a distant relative had a supernatural record.

And his political review materials don't even have the most basic parental information.Even if it is really an orphan, at least there should be information about the adoptive parents in it.

Song Si frowned, turned back to the first page of the file, and started to read again from the beginning carefully.

He noticed an unremarkable sentence in the last line of the file.

"Political trial guarantor: Chu Mingxiao."

Chu Mingxiao...?

Song Si remembered some things that he never cared about.

After he lost his memory, he went back to Chu's house. Chu Mingxiao knew that he had lost his memory, and he took the initiative to mention "we have known each other for 20 years". Didn't mention it either.

Song Si didn't have too many detailed memories of Chu Mingxiao, and thought it was just an ordinary relationship between elders and younger generations, the kind where they met through their parents' friendship, met occasionally, and called to greet each other during New Years and holidays.Thinking about it now, 20 years ago, Song Si was only six or seven years old, and he was still in the orphanage. Chu Mingxiao should be very clear about his life experience.

Not only is he clear, but he is also willing to use his black hat as a guarantee for him.

Song Si's thoughts drifted a little far away for a while, and many strange guesses appeared in his mind.

Chu Mingxiao knew him when he was six years old, became his teacher after college, gave him a political review guarantee when he was hired, and served as his leader after joining the job, and got along with him patiently and gently, but his position was fifty He is unmarried and not pregnant, and there is no Yingyingyanyan outside, maybe... Could it be that he is Song Si's adoptive father?

If it weren't for the relationship between adoptive parents, who would be so dedicated to a strange child from an orphanage?

But they happened to have a marriage contract, and according to Chu Mingxiao, this marriage contract was proposed by Song Si.

What kind of plot is this?

It should be said that Chu Mingxiao has a hobby in that area, he fell in love with him when he was young, and raised him as a child bride, but now they even have very little physical contact, and they feel that they are more than polite.Logically, no matter how you look at it, it should be Song Si who made the first move.

Song Si took a breath with a strange expression.

The administrator of the archives came over and reminded: "It's time, have you read it yet?"

Song Si came back to his senses, temporarily put away his wandering thoughts, and put the file back into the bag: "I've finished reading it, thank you."

Leaving from the archives room, this matter has been entrenched in Song Si's mind.

Asking Chu Mingxiao directly is the fastest option, but he has been hesitating.

For some reason, Mingming Chu Mingxiao never showed any malice, and tolerated him in every possible way, but Song Si always maintained a respectful and cautious attitude, unable to fully open up.

It's always a bad idea to ask...

The confinement of the three subjects was over, and Chu Mingyi was ready to move again, wanting to use Zhang Qi's line to break into the black market and explore the way.

"I made a report to Bureau Tang yesterday, and applied for a thorough investigation of the underground drug market in Ninghai," Chu Mingyi said at the morning meeting. An organization has been formed. The entry threshold for this organization is to have taken drugs, and the common currency is Ninghai medicine. The ranks within the organization are divided according to the strength of abilities, and the superiors have absolute control over the subordinates. They wantonly organize parades. I doubt it To protest, but to expand publicity and attract more members."

Everyone looked a little serious.

Chu Mingyi's words sorted out the key information in the two cases. After thinking about it, if such a strict and hidden supernatural organization becomes popular, the consequences will be disastrous.

Yu Yiming said: "The oracle forum is an important information sharing platform for them, you can start from here."

Song Sidao: "Our account on the oracle forum has been exposed. They may monitor the behavior of the account and release misleading information in a targeted manner, just like asking me to meet in a coffee shop this time."

Yu Yiming nodded: "Yes. Give me some time, I will try to steal a number quietly."

Chu Ming said: "Yiming, you monitor the forum and screen information about parades and drug transactions. Xinxin, you cooperate with Yiming to enter the group and see if there are any suspicious people. Song Si will come with me tomorrow to meet Zhang Qi ,I intend to……"

"No," Song Si refused him, "I will ask for leave tomorrow, Saturday."

This sentence was like thunder on the ground, and the other five people from the three departments looked over in unison.

Yu Yiming whispered in disbelief: "My God, Song Si, a workaholic, wants to ask for leave?"

Lin Ying twisted his left hand: "You don't really want to go on a blind date, do you?"

Tian Li: "Where are you going? Where are you going? Where are you going?"

Xu Xinxin: "Si Si, you have changed, you no longer love us..."

As the leader, Chu Mingyi naturally had to be more generous to the employees who asked for leave. Although one eyebrow was already raised, he still pretended to cough lightly, and said: "Song Si has really worked hard during this period, and his body is not healthy. Great, I need to take a good rest and see a doctor. But you are a high-risk person, let..."

Tian Li: "I, I, I, I will follow Brother Si Si every step of the way to protect his safety!"

"That's not necessary," Song Si said again, "I'm just going to go back."

Everyone: "Go back??"

Song Si opened his left hand, revealing the wedding ring on his ring finger: "Go back to Chu's house and look at Director Chu. I've lived in the office for half a month, and I almost forgot what he looks like."

Everyone: "..."

Except for Lin Ying who was married for a while, all three subjects are single dogs.

Everyone fell into silence for a while, Tian Li's lips squirmed, and he whispered: "That's great, I'm so envious, I also want to get engaged to Brother Si Si..."

Yu Yiming tapped her on the head: "Young lady, how can you talk nonsense?"

Tian Li pouted aggrievedly.

Chu Mingyi put away the expression on his face and sighed.

He said: "It's because I didn't think carefully. This period of time has made everyone too tense. Look at you, the big girl with the yellow flower, the big girl with the yellow flower, all of you haven't even found a partner, I feel really sorry..."

Yu Yiming whispered: "Boss, are you single too?"

Chu Mingyi ignored this sentence, and continued: "Investigating the black market is not a matter of a day or two. Everyone will go back to rest this weekend. I will be the host after get off work today, and I will treat you to French cuisine."

"Okay, okay!" Xu Xinxin was the first to jump up, "Can I drive your Porsche?"

"There is no Porsche," Chu Mingyi said, "Porsche is at home, only a small broken car from Sanke."

Hearing these words, Song Si subconsciously looked at Chu Mingyi.

Just in time to meet Chu Mingyi's gaze, the two stared at each other for a brief moment, and then quickly looked away from each other.

Song Si was a little inexplicably depressed, and secretly glanced at the ring on his hand, and couldn't help but want to sigh.

Leaving aside the unclear past between him and Chu Mingxiao, as far as his personal emotions are concerned, it is more like a crush on his younger brother than his elder brother.

If you want to think about it this way, the complexity of the plot can be increased by ten times.

Song Si didn't dare to think any more, so he stopped there.

During off-duty hours on Friday, the third department who had been locked up for more than half a month was like a prisoner released after serving his sentence. When the time came, he ran wildly. All six people squeezed into the small broken car of the third department, two in the front and four in the back.

Chu Mingyi started to have a headache when he saw it. He turned around to look at these guys, and said helplessly, "Leaders, I just finished writing the inspection, so don't let me write the inspection again tomorrow because of overload. Yu Yiming, Xu Xinxin, Brother Zheng , you all came here by car? Xiao Li, where is your jeep?"

When Song Si heard this, he was the only proletarian here, without a house or a car, he even forgot the password of his bank card, and he was too busy to report the loss.

Xu Xinxin said: "It's so lively sitting together! I've heard a lot of gossip, and talking in the car is the best, isn't it?"

Everyone nodded.

Chu Mingyi got out of the car and threw the four in the back seat onto Tian Li's car.

Tian Li, a flowery girl, actually drives a seven-seater off-road vehicle. The Sanke bus is so shabby and shabby behind.

Yu Yiming actually turned on the communication channel during the mission, and the two cars chatted at the same time.

Song Si was too depressed during this period, and it was rare for him to relax when he was with his companions. With a smile on his face, he listened to Xu Xinxin talking about the beautiful new sister from the next door, who seemed to be single, and asked if he wanted to introduce her to Yu Yiming.

"What are you doing to adjust the file?"

Song Sizheng heard it interestingly, but didn't react: "Huh?"

Chu Mingyi turned off the radio in the car to prevent their chats from being synchronized to the channel.

"Dossier," he said, "I saw your filing request."

Song Si turned his head, looked at Chu Mingyi's side face, and said with a smile: "I lost my memory, check what I was like before."

Chu Mingyi said: "Do you still remember the last time we sat on the street and ate ice cream? I asked you 'don't your parents remember?', you said you remember a little bit, an ordinary family, parents are loving, and occasionally quarreled."

Song Si nodded.

"Actually, I didn't think it was right at the time, but I didn't say it," Chu Mingyi continued, "Because my brother said that you were a bit split, and I was afraid that it would make you feel bad."

Song Si couldn't help but sat up straight: "What's wrong?"

"When you were in college, you mentioned to me once that you seemed to be an orphan."

Song Si let out a soft "ah".

There was a short period of silence in the car, and the sound of Xu Xinxin and Yu Yiming arguing was still playing on the stereo, mixed with Tian Li's hearty laughter, and Lin Zheng's helpless voice of persuasion.

The corner of Song Si's mouth slowly regained a smile.

"For a long time, you also know." He leaned back in the chair again, "There is something wrong with my memory."

"Is it related to Wang Jiawen and Chu Mingxiao?"

Song Si had to admire Chu Mingyi's reasoning ability, lying and concealing something in front of him required a strong mental capacity.

"Wang Jiawen is my companion in the orphanage. Brother Xiao is fine." Song Sidao, "Speaking of which, Chu Mingyi, when did you first meet me?"

"Freshman starts, September 9 at 16:2 pm, at the freshman registration office."

Song Si was stunned for a moment.

"Do you remember so clearly?" He asked with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Chu Mingyi gave a "tsk" sound: "I have a very good memory."

"Haven't seen it before?"

"No."

"Really not?"

"Absolutely not."

It's not like the relationship between adoptive father and son with Chu Mingxiao, Song Si thought, how can a younger brother raise a child outside without knowing it.

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