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The police officer Yang Haitao, upon seeing him, felt the unique aura of a police officer gushing towards him.

"Pa", he saluted me before shaking my hand. It was clearly just a meeting, but this fellow gave me such a nervous look back then.

On the way here, Uncle Ge told me that Yang Haitao used to be a member of the special forces. Because he was injured and retired, he always served as a vice captain in the Chengdu Criminal Police Department.

When I found out that Yang Haitao used to be a soldier, I showed him a lot of respect. I feel that all soldiers should be respected by us, that's what I have to do.

That's why I was so nervous when he shook my hand. I couldn't help it, they had always wanted to beat us up, and now I'm even taking the initiative to deliver it to their doorstep. Although there's nothing wrong with it, I still felt like a little sheep in front of it.

"Little friend He Fang, you don't have to be nervous, I heard from Old Ge that your sister is my son's classmate, you can just call me Uncle Yang, and I am very at ease with Old Ge's character." Yang Haitao said to me after the three of us sat down.

"Furthermore, I am only here to meet you in my personal capacity, so whatever request you have or what request you have to us, I will accept it."

Old Ge occasionally took a sip of his tea, appearing to be very at ease, which I didn't know I had said.

Old Ge said: "Xiao Fang, don't be nervous, just say whatever you want to say."

Yang Haitao also nodded at me. I also felt that if he was being bashful, then I might have to do it myself.

Thus, I said to him, "Then, I want to look at the corpses of the dead, or wounds, so that I can further my judgement. Furthermore, Uncle Yang won't hide this from you, although I have come into contact with many things, if the news that your police release is true, I might not dare to say for sure, because this time, I have never seen this thing before either."

After he heard what I said, he didn't hesitate and said, "That's no problem, it's just that it's not ready yet. Today is Thursday, so why don't you call me tomorrow afternoon? I'll go to your school to pick you up, and then I'll take you directly to the Criminal Police."

I didn't act pretentiously, so I nodded and agreed. Coincidentally, I only invited the homeroom teacher for half a day today, so I didn't have the time.

I left Officer Yang's number and went back to school. At night, I sneaked back into the classroom by myself, using the flashlight on my phone to draw runes.

This time, I wasn't stingy at all, even Mu Wang drew a dozen or so fire talismans. As for the Six-ding-six-jia Evil Breaking Talisman, to the me right now, it's already no longer difficult, just one per minute, the success rate is more than 90%.

Looking at the time, it was already two in the morning. After thinking about it, I decided to try that high difficulty "Diamond Protection Talisman", however, after spending almost two hours, I could only draw one.

The Diamond Protection Talisman was different from the Cool Broken Heart Tranquility Talisman. One was used as a main defense while the other was used to protect the spirit from being captivated by ghosts.

After putting away all the bundles, I drifted back to my room to sleep.

The next morning, Fan Zhigang lifted my quilt to wake me up. I decisively decided to skip class. Even if the earthquake struck, I wouldn't be able to get up.

At noon, the homeroom teacher personally came to the dorm room to invite me to the office. Embarrassed, he didn't plan to let me go until school was out.

Everyone started to go out to play in groups of twos and threes. Friday began with a break, and it was only on the weekends that the school would start its classes. Other than those who stayed very far away from school, most people would choose to go home right now, which included Zhang Kefan and me.

It was only now that I remembered that I didn't seem to have told Zhang Kefan that I might be delayed today and that I couldn't go back yet. also said that she would come and pick me up after school today, how would I know that my homeroom teacher would be trapped inside the school?

The head teacher was still talking to me in a loud voice. That guy was really annoying, but in order to leave earlier, I figured that even if he said he wanted me to go home and write ten papers, I would still be happy. I would thank him after that.

Just as I was at a loss, Uncle Yang walked to the door from outside. He knocked on the door and asked the few teachers in the office, "Excuse me, is Teacher Qian (my form teacher) here?"

I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide in.

Hahaha, you don't have to be embarrassed. Back then, when I was in school, the teacher had to put chalk dust into the teacher's cup of water to prevent him from having lessons for three days. All of those classes skipping are child's play, so don't worry, I won't underestimate you.

I looked at Uncle Yang and nodded awkwardly, but the thought in my mind was "sprinkle chalk dust into the teacher's cup, I can try".

What I didn't expect was that Uncle Yang would actually drive a police car here, and Zhang Kefan is actually also here. Standing next to him is another student who looks somewhat similar to Uncle Yang.

Maybe he inherited his father's genes, but his entire person looked like a soldier. With his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he really was a good candidate for a boyfriend, so when I thought about it, I just glanced at Zhang Kefan.

Is that true? I asked myself a question in my heart, but there was no one there to ignore me.

"Your brother was held back by a teacher in the office. If it wasn't for me, which teacher wouldn't let him off so easily, hahaha …"

At the same time, he opened the door of the carriage and let us in.

Taking a ride in a police car, this was really a big deal!

The few remaining couples in the school all looked at us as we passed by the school gate. After all, if nothing unexpected happened to the person sitting in the police car, it would be the police.

After getting on the car, I realized that Zhang Kefan had gotten on the car too, so I asked her, "If you're not going home, why are you on? I was hoping that you could go back and tell Sister Kexuan about it. "

"I just called the Sister Kexuan. They said we'd be late." Zhang Kefan was seated behind with the son of the Uncle Yang whose name I do not know. I was sitting in the front seat, but I did not know why, but I felt a little angry in my heart.

I said to him, "Do as you like. Just don't follow me."

"Who cares about following you? I'll go play for a while. Yang Song will bring me there later."

I wasn't talking, but I had no idea what was going on in my head.

It was possible that he did not sleep well last night, so he was in a trance. Before long, he arrived at the Criminal Police Headquarters, and when Uncle Yang was at the door, he stopped his car to let Zhang Kefan and Yang Song go down first.

"Hey, what else are you going to do if you don't come down?" Zhang Kefan leaned her head against the window and asked me.

I looked at her impatiently but didn't answer her. I rolled up the window and told Uncle Yang to quickly get in.

Most of the dead were stored in funeral homes or hospital mortuaries, but this time they were so strange that the police had opened their own freezers.

On the way to the freezer compartment, I asked the Uncle Yang for a general situation. The Uncle Yang said: "Originally, the Central Bureau was going to send down some people, but it seems like there's something extremely urgent. The entire higher-ups are so busy that they don't even care about us."

"I know what you want to ask, but the people from the central government are usually personally received by the mayor, and most of the time they're from the provincial government. Our Criminal Police squad can't even see them." Uncle Yang sighed and said to me, "Those people are all out of our reach. What we need to do now is to do our job well."

"Alright, this is the cold storage room of our Criminal Police Headquarters."

After saying that, the Uncle Yang stood still and pointed to a French window in the room as he spoke to me.