Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 325 The Mystery of the Missing Team Enrollment Documents

The night wind rustled the leaves on the roadside, as if they were whispering some secret.

Wu Hen and Lin Qiye ran all the way and soon returned to the Night Watch headquarters.

"Commander Ye, are you looking for us?" Lin Qiye knocked on Ye Faner's office door and walked in.

Ye Faner was facing the computer screen, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. When she saw the two people come in, her tone was a little tired.

"Now that you're here, there's a problem with Fatty Baili's application to join the team."

When Wu Hen heard this, he immediately became energetic and approached her in a servile manner.

"Hey, what's up with that Fatty again? Is he sneaking off somewhere to pick up girls again?"

Ye Faner rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily, "It's not him who's causing trouble this time. It's his joining documents that are missing."

"What? Gone?"

Wu Hen opened his mouth exaggeratedly, with an expression of disbelief.

"Documents can actually grow legs and run? This is the 21st century, not some primitive society!"

Lin Qiye also frowned, "How could it be gone? Could it be lost along the way?"

"We can't rule out this possibility, but what's more worrying is that it might have been withheld by an insider."

Ye Faner's voice was a little solemn, "After all, this document is related to whether Baili Panger can officially join the Night's Watch."

"Oh my god, there's a traitor inside? This is really exciting!" Wu Hen touched his chin.

"So, I need you to notify Baili Pang'er and ask him to submit a new application."

Ye Faner rubbed her brows, feeling somewhat helpless. "I will also investigate the cause of the file loss as soon as possible."

"No problem, leave it to us!" Wu Hen responded with a grin, as if this matter was just a fun thing for him.

Ye Faner glanced at him, picked up the landline on the table, dialed a number, and after a few beeps, the call was connected.

Ye Faner said succinctly into the phone: "Notify Baili Pang'er and ask him to resubmit his application to join the team."

After saying that, Ye Faner hung up the phone.

Seeing this, Lin Qiye also took out his cell phone and prepared to call Baili Panger.

However, after the call was made, a cold, mechanical female voice came: "The number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment."

"Ok?"

Lin Qiye frowned even more tightly and tried to dial twice, but still couldn't get through.

"What's wrong, Qiye? Is the fat guy throwing a tantrum again?"

Wu Hen looked at Lin Qiye's gloomy face and asked in a mean way.

Lin Qiye shook his head, feeling a sense of foreboding in his heart.

He put away his phone, looked into the distance with a serious look, and whispered, "Something might have happened to him..."

At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and Cao Yuanhai was standing at the door.

His expression was a little strange. "Qi Ye, Wu Hen, you are here. I have something to talk to you about..."

Cao Yuanhai's sudden appearance made the atmosphere in the office a little subtle.

He scratched his head and glanced back and forth between Lin Qiye and Wu Hen.

"Um... do you know anything about Fatty Baili? I just tried to contact him, but couldn't."

"What the hell is this fat guy doing with a plane?"

When Wu Hen heard this, he immediately became interested and grinned.

"Looks like he's really in trouble! Tsk tsk, did he get caught peeping at some girl taking a bath?"

Lin Qiye ignored Wu Hen's teasing and frowned, "Fatty can't be contacted now, and the file is lost again. This is a bit strange."

He looked at Cao Yuanhai,

"Lao Cao, what do you want from us? Is it related to Fatty?"

Cao Yuanhai shook his head, a helpless expression on his face.

"No, I just wanted to ask you, how is the progress of An Yuqing's experiment?"

"I haven't seen her lately. I'm afraid she's locked herself in the lab again, neglecting her sleep and food."

"An Yuqing?"

Wu Hen rolled his eyes and said with a sly smile: "That's a great beauty."

"She's just a bit cold-hearted. Tsk tsk, if I could get her, tsk tsk tsk..."

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes at him, then said seriously, "Looks like I have to go check on An Yuqing's progress."

"If it's almost time, let's book a flight to Guangzhou and Shenzhen. We can't delay Fatty any longer."

Several people then left Ye Faner's office and went to An Yuqing's laboratory.

Along the way, Wu Hen kept muttering: "Tsk tsk, this fat Baili..."

"Looks like he's going to be like 'Lost on Journey'. I don't know if he has enough money. I bet he's going to pick up girls again..."

At the same time, at the highway intersection in Guangzhou-Shenzhen City, a dilapidated truck was slowly driving towards the checkpoint.

Traffic policeman Lao Li waved his hand to signal the car to stop for routine inspection.

"Master, what are you pulling?" Lao Li walked to the driver's seat and knocked on the window.

The driver rolled down the window and smiled innocently, "Officer, these pigs were just brought in from the countryside."

Lao Li took the documents handed to him by the driver and checked them carefully.

I glanced at the back of the car again and could faintly smell a faint fishy smell.

He walked to the carriage and opened the door skillfully.

Suddenly, a strong smell of pigs hit my face. Several fat pigs were crowded together.

They whimpered and groaned, their noses arched nervously, looking around, their wet eyes filled with fear.

Old Li checked carefully to make sure there was nothing unusual, then closed the car door.

"Okay, no problem, let's go." Lao Li waved to the driver and turned back to the checkpoint.

The truck driver quickly started the car and slowly drove away from the checkpoint.

When the truck started, the body of the truck jolted slightly, and from the corner of the roof,

A button fell silently, and on the back of the button was a vague word "hundred" engraved.

The truck slowly stopped, and the body of the truck trembled slightly.

Baili Pang'er held on tightly to the groove on the top of the carriage and carefully stuck his head out.

After making sure no one was paying attention, he quickly climbed down.

In the darkness of the night, he looked disheveled, his face full of fatigue, his hair disheveled, and he exuded a faint smell of pig.

"Huh, finally out of danger."

Baili Pang'er took a deep breath and tried to cover up the strange smell on his body, but the smell seemed to have penetrated every pore of his body.

He carefully looked up at the roof, where a button had fallen off.

There was a blurry "Bai" character engraved on the back, which was his only mark.

Baili Pang'er stood in the night, gazing at the distant Guangzhou and Shenzhen cities. The tall buildings looked particularly majestic under the night sky.

He recalled the hardships along the way: hiding in a carriage full of pigs, enduring the pungent smell, and being almost suffocated by the bumpy ride.

He even thought about giving up, but when he thought of the pressure from his family and his future fate, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"What's next?"

Baili Pang'er muttered to himself, he lowered his head, took out his cell phone and tried to dial a number, but the screen still showed "Unable to connect".

He took a deep breath and began to think about how to get home past the Baili family's eyes.

"Lin Qiye, Wu Hen, An Yuqing, Cao Yuanhai..."

He silently counted the possible people he could ask for help from and crossed them out one by one.

Although Lin Qiye and Wu Hen are reliable, the Baili family is too powerful and they may not be able to help.

Although An Yuqing and Cao Yuanhai were kind, they were probably powerless.

Finally, his eyes stopped on a name and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It seems that I can only rely on you..." Baili Pang'er said in a low voice,