Jiang Yue lay on the bed, recalling the case of Yunshan Times Square.

This confusing situation involves so many forces and such high-level figures.

The reason for everything was actually Mr. Yi’s words?

Among these people in Yunshan Times Square, some have special bloodlines?

Who will it be?

Sister? Sister?

Or someone else?

Jiang Yue has no way to know now.

Things like blood are originally mysterious. Jiang Yue lived to be eighteen years old. If it weren't for the beginning of the strange world, he wouldn't even know that the bloodline of their old Jiang family was extraordinary.

It is probably even more impossible for other ordinary people to know about this kind of thing.

So, how did Mr. Yi know? What secret methods do he have to detect bloodlines? Or do he have special equipment?

Unfortunately, Jiang Yue felt that Mr. Yi was disliked at that time, which made him inexplicably think of people like Zhao Shouyin and Master Liu.

This type of people are basically old Yin coins, and as long as they are given a chance, they will definitely make trouble.

Jiang Yue was alone at that time and did not want to create troubles.

It just so happened that Mr. Yi was sneaky and looked like he was going to make small moves at any time, so Jiang Yue simply gave him a shuttle.

This shuttle basically killed the only person in the opponent's team who had clues.

The remaining militants are actually all errands with well-developed limbs and simple minds. From their mouths, they may not be able to find much useful information.

However, Jiang Yue believed in the statement of special bloodlines.

With the brains of those militants, it is obviously difficult to make up such lies. Besides, in the situation at that time, the other party did not seem to have a motive to lie.

So what force is behind the other party? What is their motivation for collecting special bloodlines?

Anyway, Jiang Yue definitely doesn't believe that he is a polite and a wise man, and he is exploring talents.

If you really want to explore talents, there are too many reasonable channels.

Killing kidnapping is definitely shameful.

...

Star City Supernatural Action Bureau, but it was a sleepless night.

All members of the Action Department return to the team to study, which means they are completely confined.

Operation Department One and Two actively avoid this case, and are currently not in Xingcheng.

Only five places are still active on the front line.

As for Chief Yan, the first deputy director, he is in charge of Xingcheng headquarters and coordinates the overall situation.

The investigation information about the three departments was continuously sent to Chief Yan.

A lot of evidence shows that Sandu has little to do with Director Gao's death. The four people who entered the mall at that time were obviously not replicants.

This is completely different from what Master Liu accused of.

Since these four people in the Three Places are not replicators, Master Liu's accusation is beyond the reach of his name.

It is naturally difficult to continue the investigation of Luo Teng.

After all, any department must pay attention to procedures and legal principles when doing business. As a leader, you cannot cover up the situation. You have to say that the white ones are black.

"Hmph! Even if Director Gao's death has nothing to do with them, the three departments have rough work styles and arrogant work attitudes, there are still problems. They must strengthen their ideological learning. Luo Teng has a big problem with his ideological understanding, so it is necessary to send him to the capital for further study."

It can be seen that Chief Yan obviously disliked Luo Teng very much, and had even reached the point where he could not tolerate it.

Everyone hopes that someone can do things, but no one wants his subordinates to have a thorn, and this thorn is not his person, so he always fights with him.

Chief Yan was thinking about how to move Luo Teng away, and the phone rang on the table.

When I looked at the time, how could the phone ring at this late night?

Looking at the number again, Chief Yan shook his arm, and the cigarette clamped on his hand was broken down due to excessive burning, and fell on his thighs.

Chief Yan slapped his thighs repeatedly.

But he didn't dare not answer the call.

"Hey? Director Zhou? You actually came to the bureau in person so late?"

On the other end of the phone was the head of the Operations Bureau, and the director Zhou Yihao said: "Old Yan, come to my office."

The extremely formulaic cold words made Chief Yan feel confused.

He has always gotten along well with Director Zhou Da, the top leader of the Xingcheng Operations Bureau, and maintained a tacit understanding and kindness in the officialdom.

Yan is famous for his strength in the bureau. As the top leader, Director Zhou has never even hit him, and has nothing in both open and secret.

This made Yan even have an illusion that he might have figured out Director Zhou’s thoughts.

I felt that Director Zhou might be at a certain age and had lost his aggressive spirit, so I turned a blind eye to him, his deputy.

So gradually, Yan felt that his wings were getting harder and his work became more and more unscrupulous.

It was not until the call came that Chief Yan seemed to remember that he had a direct boss, and that the Star City Operations Bureau was not his final decision.

Especially Director Zhou's obviously distant tone made Chief Yan slightly uneasy.

"What can I do if Director Zhou asked me to go there this night? Do you understand the case?"

No matter what, Chief Yan stood in front of Director Zhou, sorted out his appearance, calmed down for a moment before reaching out to knock on the door.

"In." A sound came from inside the house.

Chief Yan gently pushed the door.

There is only Director Zhou in the office, and the secretary has been deported.

As if he didn't notice Chief Yan coming in, Director Zhou was immersed in a document, looking serious and focused.

Chief Yan was a little embarrassed and shouted respectfully: "Director Zhou."

"Oh!" Director Zhou looked up and glanced, "Sit down."

When Chief Yan finally sat down on the sofa next to him, he found that Director Zhou was attracted by the documents again. He, Yan, was like air.

Chief Yan was a little unhappy.

Although Yan is your deputy, half a level lower than you, he is still a decent deputy director. At this level, they are not just a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates, but are colleagues who can basically face each other.

Are you, Mr. Zhou, the man who is trying to show me a warning?

Helplessly, if you are a senior, you are a senior. No matter how unhappy you are, you can’t say it out.

It’s like Yan, who relies on his leadership and takes advantage of his senior official position to suppress Luo Teng, the director of the Third Operations Department.

It seemed that Director Zhou had just finished reading the documents and took off his glasses.

His eyes looked at the deputy with a strange look.

"Director Zhou." Feeling the other party's eyes, Chief Yan was upset, but he still greeted him.

"Old Yan, there are many operation bureaus across the country. There shouldn't be many directors like me who delegate power to their deputy. At my age, I'm actually waiting to retreat to the shore. Logically speaking, you, old Yan, are old, and it's time to take over. At this time, shouldn't you be more cautious and cherish your wings?"

Chief Yan was stunned.

The officialdom has always been reserved for implicitness. Like what Director Zhou said just now, in the officialdom, he actually has a very strong tone.

Is this a reminder, a warning, or even a hit on him?

"Director Zhou, is there someone complaining wrong? You understand, Old Yan, I have always been diligent in doing things and abide by my duty. The situation is difficult now, and sometimes my methods of doing things may be a little more radical, but they are also public. Everyone in the bureau should see it. My position is indeed sensitive, and many people are staring at it. Over time, I can't help but have some gossip..."

"well!"

Director Zhou shook his head gently and sighed.

"I don't know how much gossip I've heard over the years. I've always been in my left ear and out of my right ear. I trust you, Lao Yan, and I won't care about a few gossips."

"Thank you Director Zhou for your trust." Chief Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"But, you still let my trust down!" Zhou Du's tone changed again.

"Where does this start?"

"Old Yan, let me ask you, what's going on with that Master Liu? What's going on with the appearance fee of 300,000 per minute? What's going on with the reward of 30 million ghosts to destroy ghosts?"

Director Zhou didn't even make a puzzle, and asked straightforwardly.

"Mr. Zhou, about Master Liu and about Yunshan Times Square, I have asked the secretary to form written materials and prepare to report to you tomorrow."

At this moment, Chief Yan said their speeches in advance.

Director Zhou did not comment and stared at Chief Yan, as if he wanted to penetrate his mind with his eyes.

"Ancient magic circle?" Director Zhou knocked on the table, "What evidence do you have to prove this? Is there any sufficient argument? Have you considered the safety of the missing people with hundreds of missing people?"

"There must be some evidence in the materials. The strange era has arrived. In this regard, strange people like Master Liu are definitely more authoritative in this regard. As for the safety of the masses, we have never given up."
To be continued...