My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
C.312


The two policemen guarding the door saw Lu Zijia and the others approaching. One of the stern-faced police officers stepped forward and reminded them loudly.


"I'm from the Department of Special Operations, and I'm here to investigate this case. Please help me."


Lu Zijia took out her ID from the Special Operations Department and tried to mess with the past.


The police took Lu Zijia's ID and looked at her, then glanced at the other police colleagues.


"There's a special operation."


The police escort seemed to see a common question in the police's stern eyes, and slightly nodded to confirm.


"Wait, I'll ask for advice from the head."


The police guard returned the ID to Lu Zijia, and then questioned her through the headset.


After a while, the resolute policeman said, "I'll get out of here now, you guys wait here."


Lu Zijia took back her ID without changing her face, and secretly kept it. "good."


quietly complaining, this little cop is really not good at fooling around!


Lu Zijia looked back and secretly glanced at the man beside her, looking a little guilty.


The corner of Mu Tianyan's mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his large hand, and the tiger touched his head.


Said wait a minute, it was really just waiting. In less than a minute, I saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, walking out quickly.


"Head, it's them." The police guard saw the middle-aged man with the face of a Chinese character and immediately reported.


Guozi-faced man nodded, indicating that he knew about it.


"Are you from the Special Operations Department?" Zheng Bin asked as he observed the three.


I don't know if it's an illusion. He always felt that the two men were very familiar with each other, but he could not remember it for a while.


"No, I'm the only one from the Special Operations Department. They're my external assistants."


Lu Zijia did not change her face, and gave Mu Tianyan and Mu Yunhao the identities of the assistants.


Mu Yunhao, "..." It didn't matter if he was an assistant, but would it be alright to let Second Young Master become an assistant?


The second young master's wife was really not afraid of being captured by the second youngest 'family' after returning home? ? ?


Mutian Yan looked at his wife silently, and looked slightly dissatisfied with his introduction.


It seemed like she was aware of her dissatisfaction, and Lu Zijia blinked her eyes innocently, indicating that her identity was temporary.


"Assistant?"


Zheng Bin looked at Mu Tianyan and Mu Yunhao again, and did not even think they were assistants.


"Yes, assistant."


Speaking, Lu Zijia smiled and patted the man next to her, "My assistant is very handsome."


Mu Yunhao, "..." When did the second youngest wife learn to flatter seriously?


But he had to say that the flattery of the Second Young Madam was really appropriate. This could be seen from Second Young Master's eyes which were clearly pleasing.


Zheng Bin, "..." This was the first time he had heard someone praising his assistant like this.


"Nobody above told me. People from the Special Operations Department will also participate in the case," Zheng Bin said officially.


Lu Zijia nodded, "Actually, I want to come and join the investigation. My name is Lu Zijia, please tell me a lot. "


Speaking, Lu Zijia extended her hand to Zheng Bin.


However, Zheng Bin did not extend his hand, but frowned, "Miss Lu, the museum casing has been handed over to our Guwu team."


The implication of that was: let Lu Zijia not mix.


Lu Zijia did not care about her attitude, and pulled her hand casually.


"I know, it's just that this case is about the life and death of one of my relatives, so I must take the liberty to participate, and please forgive me, Leader Zheng."


Before coming, Mu Yunhao briefly investigated the information of the person responsible for the museum case, so Lu Zijia knew that the man in front of her was Zheng Bin, the leader of Guwu's group.


“Family? What do you mean?” Zheng Bin frowned.


"There was an accident at the museum yesterday, and two members of my family were among them. One of them is Yi Shiyuan, and he is my uncle." Lu Zijia explained briefly.


"Yi Shiyuan."


Zheng Bin slightly nodded, saying that he knew this person, "But I'm sorry, I can't let you participate in the investigation of this case without the permission of the person above."


Zheng Bin understood, but did not agree to it, and still followed the procedure.


Lu Zijia seemed to have realized this result a long time ago, and was not disappointed.


“Perhaps, the above will allow it immediately.” Lu Zijia did not smile deeply.


Before coming, apart from investigating the person responsible for the case, Lu Zijia also called Luo Baode.


For Luo Baode's ability, Lu Zijia said that she still trusted him very much.


As for Luo Baode's frustration during the call, he was completely ignored.


"Then let's wait for permission!" Zheng Bin left this sentence, and wanted to turn around and return to the museum.


However, he had just walked two steps before his phone rang.


Fulfilling his gaze, Lu Zijia smiled back.


But the next moment, his chin was pinched gently and rotated to the side.


"???" Looking at the handsome face of the man in the enlarged version, Lu Zijia was slightly dazed, clearly she did not understand what she was going to do all of a sudden.


"Mrs smile at me."


Mu Tianyan's voice was faint, but mixed with an invisible desire.


Lu Zijia, "..." The man was jealous.


Mu Yunhao, "..." This wave of dog food is well supported!


Zheng Bin, "..." Do these two people really have a superior relationship? Doesn't that look right?


Finally, Lu Zijia and the others were allowed to enter.


After waiting for some people to enter, the policeman guarding the door suddenly said, "Hey, do you think that Lu Zijia's name is familiar?"


The escort cop nodded, "I know that. I just thought I really wanted to meet somewhere... By the way! I remember, wasn't he Master Lu!"


The escort police exclaimed, and the guard police also suddenly recalled, "Yes, yes, it's Mr. Lu who knows how to develop skin care products. My wife admires him!"


"My girlfriend also often shows me photos of Master Lu. I'm not even thinking about it right now. Too bad!" The escort guy was a little upset.


If they thought about it early, they might be able to walk around from Master Lu and buy two boxes of whitening masks.


Thinking of the task her boyfriend gave her, the escort cop suddenly felt even more regretful, and the place almost turned green.


And that stern cop had a bruised gut, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Done already, if I tell my wife that I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Lu but did not ask for her signature, I should be punished again on the washboard."


Cop escort, "..." Fortunately, his girlfriend was softer, so he just took her to the living room to sleep ...


"Team chief, who are they?"


When Zheng Bin led Lu Zijia to the museum, he met a woman with short hair and capable hair.


The woman glanced at the three of them, looking rather unkind, especially when she treated Lu Zijia, she was obviously full of hostility.


"They are members of the Special Operations Department, and they will participate in the investigation of our next case."


Zheng Bin seems meticulous about something, and only briefly introduces two sentences without explaining too much.


The short-haired lady frowned unhappily when she heard the words, "What happened up there? The case has been handed over to our Guwu team. Why are you looking for someone to eat?"


As soon as the short-haired woman said this, Zheng Bin's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Lu Zijia's three involuntarily, noticing, and he was secretly relieved when he saw that the three of them did not seem to be angry or careless.


Not to mention the first two evil gods, Mu Yunhao himself was not something they could offend.


If you offend all three, then their ancient martial arts team is afraid that they will not have a good life in the future.


"Xue Ni, be careful when talking."


Zheng Bin looked at the short-haired lady solemnly, with a clear tone of warning.


Long Xueni saw that Zheng Bin had warned him to others, and his face suddenly fell.


Without waiting for him to say anything, Zheng Bin led Lu Zijia and the three of them straight past him and continued walking in.


"That guy just now was one of our Guwu team members, named Long Xueni, from a good family background, so he's somewhat the oldest, please don't be offended by the three."


Zheng Bin said a little apologizing to the three of them, and his expression still seemed a little worried.


Mu Tianyan glanced lightly, Zheng Bin, who clearly already knew their identity, did not speak.


Mu Tianyan did not speak, and Mu Yunhao could not speak any more, so Zheng Bin could only focus on Lu Zijia.


Lu Zijia smiled, "No, the people in Guwu's group are very personal and have their own style."


The members of the Guwu group, as the name suggests, are warriors who have practiced ancient martial arts.


The warriors from the Guwu group were carefully selected and cultivated by the guo family, so their mentality might be a little arrogant. There is a thought that except for their own group, other departments are a waste.


For example, Miss Long Xueni earlier.


Lu Zijia's voice could not hear emotions, and even her expression did not show the slightest emotion, so Zheng Bin could not judge for a while whether she was right or lying.


Of course, he arrived at his destination without waiting for him to continue judging.


"This is where cultural relics are displayed. In total there were 16 cultural relics, and ten were stolen."


Zheng Bin took the three of them to the center of the museum. The chaos is not cleared, but remains intact, hoping to find some clues from him.


Lu Zijia slightly nodded, her eyes sweeping through the sixteen broken or intact display cabinets.


Lu Zijia took a closer look, and found that none of the sixteen display cabinets showed any evil spirits in the slightest.


But when he thought that the thing had given birth to intelligence and knew how to hide itself, it would naturally not allow people to find its traces.


"There, is where Yi Shiyuan fell."


Zheng Bin raised his finger to a corner not far away, and said to Lu Zijia.


Lu Zijia looked at the corner, and then observed the position of the surrounding corner for a while before walking towards the corner.


"Leader Zheng, can I see the photos of the scenery before it is destroyed? Also, ten cultural relics are missing." Lu Zijia asked Zheng Bin.