"Are you okay? You didn't conflict with them, did you?"

Fang Heng shrugged and said, "No, as you said, try not to cause conflicts."

"Huh, that's good."

Ruan Ziying patted her chest and looked relieved.

Shan Fu sat back in the cab, put out the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it out through the open window, and asked: "There are no outsiders here, tell me, what is going on with such a big incident?"

Fang Hengxin said I don’t know either.

Why did it explode?

He looked at Ruan Ziying who was sitting next to him.

"Let me introduce, this is Shan Fucai, a special investigator of the Joint Committee of Occult Investigations. He has independent investigation authority. He is an indigenous person and is my superior. He can be trusted."

ha?

Fang Heng looked at Ruan Ziying.

What does superior mean?

Ruan Ziying coughed slightly and explained: "I am his special agent."

Secret service?

Got it, mole, right?

How come it looks like a spy movie?

Fang Heng felt even more strange.
Chapter completed!