Chapter 144 Relics of the First Emperor

As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the higher the status of the person, the more documents he has to process in a day.

As the director of Binbian District Security Station and Detention Center, Duan Zhu has fully felt the value of this sentence.

As for the director of the Extraordinary Administration, the workload he has to deal with in a day is not much less than Duan Zhu.

Basically, all matters in the administration, large and small, have to go through his hands. Without his signature and approval, many things cannot proceed at all.

Today, he is still signing and correcting many documents. It can be said that Mr. Ye's life is much more comfortable than his.

There was a knock on the door of the office. The director was focused on the written documents and said without raising his head: "Come in."

A cadre came in and said to the director: "Director, there is an urgent document here that needs your signature."

"What document needs to be signed urgently? Let me see," the director took the document from the cadre's hand and scanned the text line by line on the document. His eyes gradually became serious, "Who suggested this? ?”

The cadre wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Director, have you forgotten? You proposed this yourself three months ago."

This is a document about the escort of items. The escort document is a relatively precious cultural relic.

In today's society where extraordinary people are rampant, the protection of cultural relics is no longer as important as before, but the nature of this cultural relic is quite special.

The estimated period of this cultural relic is that of Qin Shihuang. On the surface, it looks like a stone, but in fact, this thing is strong evidence that Qin Shihuang was once a transcendent person.

Moreover, this cultural relic is very unstable and contains powerful extraordinary power. Just like the extraordinary person who was thrown into the air by Jiang He before, it is likely to be directly detonated once it encounters a violent impact or a strong external force.

There have been no reports of damage after similar items were detonated, but according to estimates, the power of this thing may be comparable to an intercontinental missile.

This cultural relic is currently protected by the Administration, but due to some special reasons, the item needs to be transported to Xidu District for further sealing.

So how to transport this thing becomes a problem.

Violent impact and strong external force may cause this thing to explode, and the administration does not dare to transport it by air. What if changes in air pressure detonate this thing?

As for land transportation... currently, the only one that is safer, faster and more cost-effective is high-speed rail.

But...what's going on with this route?

The director raised his eyebrows slightly. For some reason, the transportation route happened to pass through Binbian District, where Mr. Ye was located. According to normal route planning and logical thinking, there is definitely no need to pass through a coastal city like Binbian District from the Imperial District to Xidu District. But why take this route?

"I know I proposed it, but why did it pass through Binbian District?" the director asked, "I need a reasonable reason. Has anyone modified the delivery route I proposed?"

The cadre quickly shook his head and put aside his responsibility, "No, Director, this is the route you submitted personally. No one of us has ever modified the route you submitted. There are file access records on the computer system. You can check for yourself whether there have been any changes. ah."

The frown deepened, and the director was silent for a few seconds. He did not believe that he could predict that Mr. Ye would go to Binbian District three months ago. His extraordinary ability was not to predict the future, so it was impossible to do such a thing. .

"This may not be quite right..."

The director was just about to stop the escort mission, but the cadre said, "Director, there are many people waiting for this thing. If you want to stop the escort mission, someone will probably have feelings for you. You may have to think carefully. It’s your decision.”

Raising his head slightly, the director glanced at the cadres in front of him.

As if being stabbed in the chest by this indifferent gaze, the cadre quickly took a step back, not daring to say anything more.

After thinking for a moment, the director picked up a pen from the side and signed his name and opinions on the document.

"Okay, since you said so, I really have to think about it carefully." After handing the written consent document to the cadre, the director said in a cold tone, "This is the result of my consideration. Let's continue to perform the escort mission. In addition, Select the members of the escort team carefully, and don't let me catch you engaging in malpractice for personal gain."

The cadre took the document and lowered his head, "Don't dare, don't dare. The system within the administration is strict and there are many rules. We will definitely not do something like that."

After watching the cadre leave his office and close the door, the director took out his personal mobile phone and dialed Mr. Ye.

The call was quickly connected, and Mr. Ye's rather depressed voice came from the other end of the call, "Hello? Director, what's wrong?"

"Have you arrived in Binbian District?" The director has been busy helping the seventh-level transcendent to personally select a mentor these days, and he can no longer tell the difference between day and night.

"It arrived yesterday. The planes now are really amazing. They are much faster than the green trains we used to have."

The director rubbed his temples, seeming to hear something was wrong in Mr. Ye's tone, and there seemed to be some "beep-beep-beep-" sounds around him, "Where is you? What's the sound next to you? "

"Voice? Oh, it's the ECG monitor next to me." Mr. Ye's answer surprised the director, "I'm in the hospital now."

"Hospital? Who's injured?"

"I'm injured."

"Ah?" The director was dumbfounded, "Are you injured? How? Who hurt you?"

The director himself knows best what kind of strength Mr. Ye has. Anyone who can hurt Mr. Ye has a high probability of being a transcendent on the same level as him.

But the director has not received any news or reports about the conflict between extraordinary people in Binbian District. Why did Mr. Ye get injured inexplicably?

"Oh, let's not mention the sad things," Mr. Ye had not yet recovered from his depression, "Why did you call me? You didn't just ask me if I had been to Binbian District?"

When business came up, the director became serious, "There is one thing. It won't be long before the relics of the First Emperor begin to be sent to the Xidu District. You should know about this, right?"

"I know, this thing is quite dangerous, you told me."

The director took a breath and said, "It will pass by Binbian District. I hope you can help escort it when it passes. I am worried that something will happen.

"Furthermore, I seriously doubt that something might happen in Binbian District. You happen to be right there. With your strength, you should have no problem escorting this thing."

After absorbing all the information, Mr. Ye also straightened up.

Why is something happening to Binbian District again?

What kind of geomantic treasure is this place? Why does everything happen here?

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