Jiang Yue was lying on the bed, thinking about the Yunshan Times Square case.

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

The cause of everything was Mr. Yi's words?

Among the people in Yunshan Times Square, do any of them have special blood?

Who could it be?

Sister? Sister-in-law?

Or someone else?

Jiang Yue has no way of knowing now.

Bloodline is a very mysterious thing. Jiang Yue lived until he was eighteen years old. If the strange world hadn't begun, he wouldn't have even known that the old Jiang family's bloodline was extraordinary.

It is probably even less likely for other ordinary people to know this kind of thing.

So, how did Mr. Yi know? Does he have any secret method for detecting blood? Or does he have special equipment?

It's a pity that at that time, Jiang Yue felt that Mr. Yi was very unpleasant to look at, and it reminded him of people like Zhao Shouyin and Master Liu inexplicably.

These people are basically old yin coins. As long as they are given a chance, they will definitely make trouble.

Jiang Yue was alone at the time and didn't want to cause trouble.

It just so happened that Mr. Yi was sneaky and looked like he was going to do some tricks at any time, so Jiang Yue simply gave him a try.

This move basically killed the only person in the opponent's team who had a clue.

The remaining militants are actually errand boys with well-developed limbs and simple minds. I'm afraid I won't be able to pry out much useful information from their mouths.

However, Jiang Yue believed 70% of the time that he had special bloodline.

With the brains of those militants, it was obviously difficult to fabricate such a lie. Besides, given the situation at the time, the other party did not seem to have any motive to lie.

So what kind of force is behind the other party? What is their motive for collecting special blood?

Anyway, Jiang Yue definitely didn't believe that he was a corporal of courtesy and talent.

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

Kidnapping and kidnapping is definitely a shameful act.

…

It was a sleepless night for the Star City Paranormal Operations Bureau.

All members of the three operations departments have returned to study, which is equivalent to being completely banned.

Operations Division One and Two are actively avoiding the case, and Operations Division Four is currently not operating in Star City.

Only five are still active on the front line.

As for Chief Yan, the first deputy director, he sits at the Star City headquarters and coordinates the overall situation.

Investigation materials about the three locations were continuously sent to Chief Yan.

A lot of evidence shows that Bureau 3 had little to do with Director Gao's death. The four people from Bureau 3 who entered the mall at that time were obviously not replicators.

This is completely different from what Master Liu complained about.

Since these four people in the three places are not replicators, Master Liu's accusation is impossible to make.

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

After all, any department must pay attention to procedures and legal principles in handling affairs. As a leader, you cannot cover up the sky with one hand and insist on describing white things as black.

"Hmph! Even if the death of Director Gao has nothing to do with them, the problems of the rough work style and arrogant attitude of the third branch still exist. We must strengthen ideological study. Luo Teng has a lot of ideological and understanding problems.

Question, it is necessary to send him to the capital to further his studies."

It was obvious that Chief Yan was very dissatisfied with Luo Teng, to the point of being intolerable.

Everyone hopes to have someone who can get things done, but no one wants someone to have a thorn in their side. Moreover, this thorn is not one of their own and is always working against him.

Chief Yan was just thinking about how to remove Luo Teng's stumbling block when the phone on the table rang.

Looking at the time, why is the phone ringing at this point in the night?

Looking at the number again, Officer Yan shook his arm, and the cigarette in his hand broke off due to excessive burning and fell on his thigh.

It was so hot that Commander Yan slapped his thigh repeatedly.

But he didn't dare not answer the call.

"Hello? Bureau Zhou? You actually came to the Bureau in person at such a late hour?"

On the other end of the phone was the head of the Operations Bureau, Director Yi Hao: "Old Yan, come to my office."

The extremely formulaic and cold words made Chief Yan murmur in his heart.

He has always gotten along well with Director Zhou Da, the top leader of the Star City Operations Bureau, and they have maintained a tacit understanding and politeness in the officialdom.

And he, Yan, is famous for his strength in the bureau. As the top leader, Zhou bureau has never even beaten him, either overtly or secretly.

This gave Yan the illusion that he might have figured out Zhou Ju's thoughts.

I feel that Zhou Ju may have reached a certain age and lost his enterprising spirit, so he turned a blind eye to his deputy.

So gradually, Yan felt that his wings were getting stronger and he was becoming more and more unscrupulous in his actions.

It wasn't until this call came that Commander Yan seemed to remember that he had an immediate superior, and that it was really not him, Yan, who had the final say in the Star City Operations Bureau.

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

"It's so late at night, what's the point of Director Zhou asking me to go there? Is it to understand the case?"

In any case, Chief Yan stood in front of the surrounding area, straightened his appearance, calmed down for a moment, and then reached out to knock on the door.

"Come in." A voice came from inside the house.

Chief Yan pushed the door open gently.

Director Zhou is the only one in the office, and the secretary has been dismissed.

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 respectfully called out: "Zhou Bureau."

"Oh!" Director Zhou raised his head 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, Mr. Yan, was like air.

Commander Yan felt a little unhappy.

Although Mr. Yan is your deputy, half a level below you, he is still a dignified deputy director. At this level, the relationship between them is not just a simple superior-subordinate relationship, they are colleagues who can basically look at each other.

Are you, Mr. Zhou, trying to intimidate me?

Helpless, the official level is the next level. No matter how unhappy I feel, I can't express it.

This is just like him, Yan, relying on his leadership to suppress Luo Teng, the director of the third action division, by using the official rank.

After a long time, Director Zhou seemed to have finished reading the document and took off his glasses.

He looked at the deputy with a strange look.

"Zhou Ju." Sensing the other party's eyes, Chief Yan felt unhappy, but he still said hello.

"Old Yan, there are many action bureaus across the country, and there probably aren't many directors like me who delegate power to their deputies. At my age, I can actually wait until Aon retires. It stands to reason that you, Old Yan, are young and strong, and it will be a matter of time before he takes over.

At this time, shouldn't you be more cautious and cherish your wings?"

Chief Yan was startled.

Officialdom has always been about subtlety. What Zhou Ju said just now, in an officialdom, is actually very serious.

Is this to remind him, warn him, or even beat him?

"Director Zhou, has someone made a complaint? You know me, Lao Yan, I have always been conscientious in my work and abide by my duties. The current situation is difficult, and sometimes the methods of doing things may be a little radical, but I am also public-spirited. The Bureau

You should be able to see it from above and below. My position is really sensitive. How many people stare at me, and over time, I can’t help but gossip..."

"well!"

Zhou Ju shook his head slightly and sighed.

"I don't know how much gossip I've heard over the years. I've always heard it in one ear and out the other. I trust you, Lao Yan, and you won't care about a few gossips."

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

"But, you still betrayed my trust after all!" Zhou Ju's tone changed again.

"Where do you start talking about this?"

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

Director Zhou didn't do charades and asked straight to the point.

"Director Zhou, regarding Master Liu and the matter regarding Yunshan Times Square, I have asked the secretary to formulate written materials and prepare to report to you tomorrow."

At that moment, Chief Yan explained their rhetoric in advance.

Director Zhou was noncommittal 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 a sufficient argument? Have you considered the safety of hundreds of missing people?"

"There is definitely evidence in the materials. Strange times are coming, and strange people like Master Liu are definitely more authoritative in this regard. As for the safety of the masses, we have never given up."

"Authority? How come I heard that the Bureau clearly had a second theory, but you acted arbitrarily and only recognized the ancient magic circle's theory and forcibly suppressed the other theory?"

This is a very obvious picture.
To be continued...