Chapter 49 17th Bureau Points

"I didn't expect that there would be such a shabby place in the capital. What's more incredible is that someone is doing business in such a desolate place. Has his head been kicked by a donkey..." Zhao Yu just experienced the prosperity of the capital city and obviously couldn't react when he came to this place that is poorer than the poorest place in Z city. After all, this place is still within the capital!

"Who are you looking for?" When Zhao Yu covered his nose and carefully avoided the garbage under his feet, a voice that obviously did not wake up came. Zhao Yu didn't pay attention and stammered...

"Why are you so haunted that you want to scare people to death!" Zhao Yu carefully wiped the feet of his trousers wet with dirty water and said angrily to the slightly fat bald old man in front of him.

"Hey, this place is my territory. I'm willing to come out whenever I want; what's more, I didn't let you in. It's my fault that you fell down and got dirty?" The bald old man still didn't wake up, but what he said made Zhao Yu angry.

"Okay, I'm unlucky! If it hadn't been for your old man who buried the loess, I would have punched you all over the ground!" Zhao Yu admitted defeat, but the words he said later were even more choked.

"Hey! The boy is quite arrogant. Do you know where this is? The bald old man threatened.

"I don't know where it is!" Zhao Yu was not afraid, "Tell it and let me hear it!" Am I scared?" Zhao Yu also rolled his eyes at the bald old man and put on the look of my dick.

"This place is ten..." As soon as the bald old man was about to say, he immediately changed his words, "This place is the famous 17th master in the capital. You are an outsider. I advise you not to provoke the 17th master's gimmick, otherwise you can't eat it!" After saying that, the bald old man obviously breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said that it was dangerous.

"Puff!" Zhao Yu couldn't help laughing. This man was so funny that he actually said that he was the 17th master of the 17th game! Originally, Zhao Yu didn't know that this was the score point of the 17th game, but now everything is clear, but the play in front of him has to continue, so Zhao Yu pretended to be indifferent and said, "It turned out to be the place of the 17th. I'm not wrong today!"

"Are you also a Taoist? Report your name..." The bald old man couldn't help but want to cover up his details when he saw that Zhao Yu was very arrogant.

"Listen to me! Master is Yushu Linfeng Saipan'an, Zhou Botong, the little hero who has been pressing the begonia!" Zhao Yu suddenly thought of a classic line and copied it.

"Drink! I haven't heard of it..." The bald old man was shocked at first, but finally suddenly changed his tone, which made Zhao Yu couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" The bald old man couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw Zhao Yu laughing.

"Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through... Old bald head, you are just lonely and ignorant. If you come out to be ashamed, you will be a little sorry to the audience! The 17th game can be said to be the 17th master, creative! Creative!" Zhao Yu did not continue to tease the bald old man. Seeing that it was going to be dark, he would sleep outside if he continued to tease him. What's more, the old man was a little angry. In case he messed up the task, it would be bad.

"17 games? What 17 games! What are you talking about?" When the bald old man heard Zhao Yu tell his true identity of this place, he immediately became vigilant and always paid attention to Zhao Yu's movements.

"Don't be nervous, I'm your own..." Zhao Yu shrugged his shoulders, snapped his fingers, and a letter suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Are you introduced by Zhang Zhenren?" The bald old man carefully read the contents of the letter twice and asked suspiciously.

"If it's fake! Are you always a bald yellow one of the instructors of the three branches of the 17th Bureau? I'm Zhao Yu! What happened before was that Zhang Zhen asked me to test your confidentiality. I hope you can forgive me!" Zhao Yu had an idea and pushed the previous matter to Zhang Wen. Anyway, it is better for someone to take the blame than himself.

"Are you satisfied with my previous performance?" Hearing that everything before was specially arranged by Zhang Wendao, the bald yellow was relieved. The bald yellow had a relationship with Zhang Wendao in his early years, but now this status is still secretly promoted by Zhang Wendao, so the bald yellow is very grateful to Zhang Wendao.

"It's more than satisfied, it's so perfect!" Zhao Yu knew that the person in front of him was very important to him, so he didn't care about saying a few pleasant words.

"Ha ha, your boy speaks very much to me. Come on, let's go in and have a drink!" The bald yellow obviously forgot that he had scolded Zhao Yu for a long time.

"That boy, I'm disrespectful. I'll give you two glasses tonight!" The beginning went well, and Zhao Yu was certainly very happy.

Zhao Yu and the bald yellow had three bottles of white wine. The bald yellow was a little drunk and talked more.

"Brother Zhao, to tell you the truth, it's not my old man's decision to enter the 17th game. He said that I'm an instructor to put gold on my face. In fact, I'm just a little leader in charge of reception! The 17th Bureau is a secret organization above, and even Zhang Zhenren has no right to intervene. If you want to come in, you have to be prepared to fail..." The bald yellow said the truth. Zhang asked that he knew too little about the 17th Bureau, and he didn't even know why Deng Tong went to Z City. However, Zhang Wen said that he was in the 17th Bureau. There are definitely people, but the general situation is secretly hidden and not shown, just like there are definitely people above in Taoism.

"Old Huang, you don't need to care about this. I can disguise myself as a fire attribute. As long as you are one of my referees, you don't need to care about anything else. It's my business..." Zhao Yu saw that this trip was not as difficult as Zhang Wendao said before, and he could also guess that the key place had not yet arrived. That's true.

"Oc, that's no problem! I can say that you are a distant relative, which is okay!" In this way, the bald yellow can return the favor and don't have to take risks. Of course, he is willing to help.

"Come on, I'll give you three more cups!" Zhao Yu saw that the bald yellow agreed and quickly raised his glass.

"Come on, let's not get drunk and return! Do it!" The bald yellow picked up the wine glass and drank it as soon as he raised his neck. Zhao Yu did not show weakness and drank it quickly.

"Huang Lao, this was originally an abandoned factory. Why do you remember to change it to garbage collection? It's suspicious in such a place!" Zhao Yu took advantage of the wine to say what he had not understood before.

"I don't want to do this... This place was originally a chemical factory. Due to improper operation and explosions, chemicals seriously corrode the ground, and crops cannot grow, let alone be used for living, so I have to use it to collect garbage... Because I made a small mistake, otherwise I would not have been distributed here. The place suffers..." The bald yellow lives here all year round. Although he is a power, he has also been withered by chemicals! The bald yellow is also a very smart person. Although there is not much in the letter, the person who can be personally recommended by Zhang Wendao is not an ordinary person, so he deliberately has a good relationship with Zhao Yu, which is related to whether he can be transferred from here in the future!

Zhao Yu's first day in the capital was quietly spent in a wine fight with the bald yellow. Tomorrow is the critical moment for the success or failure of the first task!

(Chapter 2 arrives, peanuts continue to work hard, and Chapter 3 still arrives at about 8:30 in the evening! Give me some tickets and collections! Thank you!)