"What's the problem?"

Chen Ze asked when he saw his hesitation.

The official said, "the task document is true. It is said that there is no problem, but if you conduct the assessment for the first time, my jurisdiction here can only promote you to the first-class counselor."

"So if there's a problem, it's my problem."

At last, the scribe said with a bitter smile.

"So..."

Chen Ze frowned. His task was thought out by the Chinese old man. It is estimated that there is no such precedent in the military aircraft department. It is not that others deliberately make trouble for him.

Can we only go back to find Hua Lao?

He was pondering. He didn't want the middle-aged civil servant to be in good service. After thinking about it, he said, "your situation is special. Let me report it. Maybe the head of this department has the authority to deal with it."

Chen Ze said thank you. After waiting in front of the stage for a moment, he saw the civil servant lead a dignified middle-aged man to stride.

"Mr. Jing, this is it!"

Wen Li respectfully introduced Chen Ze to the other party, and then handed over the task document.

The people in the military aircraft office do not reveal the general rank, but when they see this person appear, all the people around them salute respectfully. It is estimated that his military rank is not low.

Mr. Jing didn't say a word. He didn't even look at Chen Ze. Instead, he focused on the task documents.

Shao Qing closed the paperwork, stared at Chen Ze, and said in a deep voice, "this task was sent to you by old Hua?"

Chen Ze answered. He didn't want Mr. Jing to suddenly ask, "what's the relationship between you and Hua?"

Chen zewei was stunned by this question, and then replied, "it doesn't matter. I'll conduct a military rank assessment at the military aircraft Office of bo'an city. Hua is always the examiner under me, that's all."

This is the truth. Of course, Chen Ze has no shame in his heart, but when he said it, he looked at Mr. Jing, who has been wearing a tight face, and his eyes seemed to have a complex look.

Such an expression just flashed away, so that Chen Ze felt that it was his illusion.

Mr. Jing said, "the document is correct. It is written by Hua Lao himself, and the seal of bo'an branch is correct. What about the task?"

Chen Zelian put the burden in his hand on the counter. "This is the head of Qi, the leader of ghost sorrow. In addition, a total of 78 people under him were destroyed and their bodies were buried in Doman canyon."

Mr. Jing raised his chin slightly, and the middle-aged literary officials next to him shook their hands slightly to untie the burden skin. As a result, he saw a ferocious and angry white head.

He turned back and looked on the task wall for a while, and took out one of them. Chen Ze glanced at it. The briefing at the bottom of the task scroll said: eliminate the ghosts and sorrows of thieves and bandits, and reward 10000 for military achievements.

The civil official opened the scroll, turned out a head portrait, carefully compared it with the head on the counter, and then reported to Mr. Jing, "it's Qi kill right!"

Chen Zecai also said: "this time, I killed the remnants of ghost sorrow and seized a large amount of property in its nest. I only picked the life people who are convenient to carry and brought them out. Right now, they are outside the door."

Mr. Jing took a deep look at him and ordered the clerks: "since there is nothing wrong, go through the promotion formalities for him. Find someone to count the property outside the door and draw out 10% as a reward according to the imperial law."

He didn't wait for the official to be, but he turned and left.

"Mr. Jing, please stay!"

Chen Ze said, "I have one more thing to tell you!"

"What's up?"

Mr. Jing stopped and didn't look back.

Chen Ze said, "can you take a step?"

"Go upstairs."

Mr. Jing spits out two words faintly, then walks to the second floor.

Naturally, Chen Ze is not needed to count the property. Meng Yang and others outside will cooperate with the people in the military aircraft department to count, and he will even follow up.

The area of the second floor is the same as that of the hall below. It is divided into more than a dozen rooms. The doorplate says different categories such as information analysis office, archives and military aircraft calculation room. Similarly, the door is closed, and Chen Ze can't see the situation inside.

Mr. Jing, who went upstairs first, went to the room at the end of the corridor, opened the door and looked back at Chen Ze.

When Chen Ze also entered the room, he saw that this was Mr. Jing's office. From the table to the chair to the tea table for guests, it was made of a whole set of black wood, with an ancient and simple flavor.

Mr. Jing stood in front of the window with his hands on his back. Before Chen Ze could speak, he first asked in a low voice, "old Hua... How is he?"

Chen Ze was stunned. He knew that there was a dispute between the man in front of him and old Hua, but he and old Hua were only on one side. How can we talk about good and bad?

Remembering the scene when he first met Hua Lao that day, he replied, "I drank more wine."

"Really?"

The simple words came from Mr. Jing's mouth, and Chen Ze heard many different emotions.

Regret, lament, concern, in addition, there seems to be a trace of... Anger?

Just when he didn't know why, Mr. Jing suddenly turned around, still his quiet and thick face, waved his big hand and said, "well, you can tell me about you!"

Chen Ze is not a gossip person. At present, he also suppressed his doubts and straightened out his ideas. Lang said: "well, I took the task of Hua Lao to eliminate ghosts and worries in the forest of poisonous fog this time, and then found..."

At present, he knows everything he saw and heard after entering the forest of poisonous fog, and even his final analysis with Mr. Jing.

From beginning to end, Mr. Jing didn't say a word. He just listened to Chen Ze quietly. Until his voice fell, he asked, "what should I do with what you see?"

"Huh?"

Chen Ze was stunned for a moment, thinking that you don't play cards according to the routine!

On his way here, he thought about countless situations he would encounter after reporting the military information. After all, he had no substantive evidence. His judgment that Zhu Yan Empire might use the forest of poisonous fog to do things was only based on his speculation.

The only evidence is that Cheng Yu found that there was a tail staring at it.

But what does it mean to be followed?

Isn't it normal to send someone to follow up when officers and soldiers are found to have entered the forest of poisonous fog?

Chen Ze's analysis is only a reasonable inference based on his military literacy in his previous life. The so-called thinking of danger in times of peace, he is used to thinking about the worst result in everything, and then this result leads to all kinds of unreasonable differences, and finally comes to a conclusion.

But when his behavior was put in front of others, it was probably regarded as another four words - alarmism.

He was prepared not to accept his reasoning, but also prepared several methods of proof to persuade him. The only thing he didn't expect was that the other party directly skipped this step.

"Mr. Jing, do you believe what I said?"

Chen Ze doubted.

Mr. Jing did not answer, but asked, "did you leave Xiyun city and enter the forest of poisonous fog yesterday?"

Chen Zeying said, "yes."

"In addition to you, another team came here from bo'an city last evening. They brought a message."

Mr. Jing said word by word: "four days ago, a total of 1.5 million elite soldiers from the three cities of Zhu Yan came to bo'an city!"