me and the weird fraternity

On the side, Zhang Pei didn't interrupt, but looked at Bai Lao, saw him smiling and said nothing, and gradually had an idea.

He took a step forward and said, "Old Bai, since that's the case, why not make a compromise, not only making Zhao Jian laugh, but also choosing a plan to get rid of spirits?"

"We now know that the curse in red is a time-delayed curse. The outbreak time is seven days. Now two days have passed, and there are still five days left for Zhao Jianxiao to try."

"If he can find vitality in the dream world, then everything will be good. If he can't find it, it's not too late to discuss preventing the outbreak of the spirit defender's pollution in advance!"

After hearing this, Chen Hu heaved a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Zhang Pei seemed to put forward a compromise opinion, but actually spoke for him.

He deliberately proposed five days to remind the higher-ups that Zhao Jianxiao has five chances to try to save 10 people.

It just so happened that the long-term contact allowed them to guess a thing or two about the thinking of the higher-ups. For this kind of situation where there is a chance to save people, the higher-ups are naturally more inclined to save people than destroy people.

And when Zhao Jianxiao came to Nanqing, regardless of whether there was a chance to find life, the higher-ups would no longer consider the plan of destroying Lin Fan to relieve the danger in advance.

Not because of anything else, but because the person who came was Zhao Jianxiao, one of the five powerhouses with titles, a person who participated in the formulation of titles in the spirit world, and a super spirit master who saved countless people.

With him around, the higher ups would never let Lin Fan die prematurely because of this kind of thing.

Perhaps, in the eyes of some people above, losing Lin Fan and averting a possible SSS-level disaster would be worthwhile, but they did not dare to lose Zhao Jianxiao.

Just like what Chen Hu said at the beginning, Lin Fan represents the identity of the spirit controller, and killing him would be chilling.

Although, if Zhao Jianxiao couldn't find a life, Lin Fan would still die, but at the very least, he wasn't given up by the authorities.

Bai Lao looked around and had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions.

Except for Chen Hu, Sun Teng, and Zhang Pei, most of the other analysts did not have much desire to argue.

He didn't speak, but turned around, faced the wall, and asked, "What do you think?"

Seeing this weird scene, everyone was stunned for a moment, then reacted in the next second.

The environment where Bai Lao's body is located is in the same room as other national scholars.

Just as all of them were concentrating, they pricked up their ears to hear what the national scholars had to say.

However, it was discovered that the projection of Bailao's avatar was still moving his mouth, but no sound came out.

Seeing this situation, all the people present were disappointed, knowing that the higher authorities did not intend to allow them to sit in on the hearing.

In this way, everyone waited for about five or six minutes before Bai Lao turned around again.

"Zhang Pei, just do as you say!"

Chapter 50 The Dream World

January 2031, 7 10:22

airport.

"Chichi!"

A small plane from Shangjing landed slowly.

Seeing this, Chen Hu and Zhang Pei quickly went up to meet them, stopped in front of the gangway, and waited quietly.

The one who can make them wait like this, and who happens to be from Shangjing, is none other than the super-level spirit guardian, the dream-eating tapir Zhao Jianxiao.

I stood for a while with a smile on my face, but there was no movement at the boarding gate.

Just when they were wondering, a figure appeared.

It's the captain.

He stood on the gangway, looked down with a wry smile on his face, and spread his hands to express his helplessness.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Pei was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

However, Chen Hu thought of a certain rumor, and his expression was a bit thought-provoking.

Without saying a word, he walked onto the plane along the gangway, with Zhang Pei following behind him.

After entering the cabin, Chen Hu's forehead suddenly darkened. He didn't expect the rumors to be true.

In the cabin, a bald middle-aged man was holding the hand of a flight attendant and talking.

From the fact that the stewardess didn't dare to sit down, she tapped the seat lightly, and looked as if she was sitting on pins and needles, it could be seen that she was a little embarrassed, with a blush on her face.

"Look, your sky pattern is just under the moon hill, which means that you will meet your true destiny soon!!"

The stewardess was a little embarrassed. She wanted to pull her hand back several times, but she couldn't. She said nervously, "Mr. Zhao, I don't really like men..."

"I will make you the happiest woman..."

"Mr. Zhao!"

Chen Hu's hair was black, and he interrupted the middle-aged bald man's words, the corner of his mouth twitched, and said: "The colleagues in the Southern Bureau are waiting for you!"

The middle-aged bald man looked up and noticed the epaulets on the shoulders of Chen Hu and Zhang Pei. The old man blushed, let go of the flight attendant's hand, and stood up laughing.

"Ah, I showed Xiao Sun a palmistry, I forgot the time, did it arrive so soon?!"

After the stewardess Xiao Sun was rescued, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly bypassed and hid in the service room.

Looking at her back, the middle-aged bald man hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Sun, I'll take a look for you when uncle is done with his work!"

"No need, I don't believe this!" A shout came from the service room.

The middle-aged bald man looked at the curtain of the service room with some regret.

Soon, he turned around, his face regained his seriousness, he stretched out his hand, and said solemnly, "Zhao Jianxiao, Chief Counselor of the Northern Bureau!"

Chen Hu was taken aback, he didn't expect that the man in front of him, who was very obscene one second, was full of momentum the next second, possessing an indescribable temperament.

He reacted quickly, shook hands quickly, and said, "Chen Hu, the candidate leader of the South Bureau's analysis team."

Candidate for team leader?

Zhang Pei was taken aback, a little puzzled, when did this position exist in the bureau?

However, he reacted very quickly. When Zhao Jian looked over with a smile, he said, "Zhang Pei, candidate for the deputy leader of the South Bureau's analysis team!"

"..."

Chen Hu glanced at Zhang Pei, and didn't say much. Anyway, everyone pretended and didn't expose each other.