Fang Han lay on the bed and planned for a long time before falling into a deep sleep.

Also at this time,
In the police station under the dark night, there was also a person who was extremely puzzled about Fang Han.

It was almost eleven o'clock.

After a busy day, the office of the first team of the police station was still brightly lit.

Zhang Guohao sat in his office, staring at the face of the computer screen, his brows were slightly tightened.

Bai Lin, who was the last one to finish her work, glanced around.

Only myself and the captain were left.

She shouted towards Zhang Guohao: "Captain!"

no respond!

"team leader!!"

shouted again.

What surprised Bai Lin was that Zhang Guohao didn't know what he was thinking, but he was so preoccupied that he still didn't hear it.

Standing up with some doubts.

She came to Zhang Guohao's office: "Captain!"

Zhang Guohao was stunned as if he had just woken up from a dream, and finally came to his senses.

"Uh, oh, it's Xiaolin!"

"Is there anything to report?"

He turned off the interface of the office computer, raised his head and asked.

Although Bai Lin felt a little strange, she didn't care, and said, "Captain!"

"Today's report and documents have all been sent to your mailbox!"

"If there's nothing else, we'll be off work!"

Zhang Guohao glanced at the mailbox and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, it's getting late!"

"Hurry up and go back to rest!"

"Yes, captain!" Bai Lin saluted, and left.

Zhang Guohao glanced at the empty office, regained his dazed expression, sat down, and reopened the computer interface.

The above is the household registration inquiry system of Nanshan Base City.

The name in the search bar is... Fang Han!
The household registration inquiry system in the police station is very powerful and complete.

On the main interface in the middle, Fang Han, Fang Qiaoqiao, Cai Shuyun, all household registration information of this family are clearly displayed.

What made Zhang Guohao dazed and extremely puzzled was that Fang Han's father actually displayed...blank!
He checked everything again and again.

Cai Shuyun's marriage partner is also blank.

Zhang Guohao naturally did not let go of Fang Qiaoqiao's message.

But there is only adoption information, and there is no other useful information at all.

This made Zhang Guohao think that there was a system error.

Fang Han's household registration file was not completely entered.

but,

When he was full of doubts and jumped back to the interface of household registration type, it clearly showed that Fang Han's family was... a family of martyrs!
Each month also includes the details of the distribution of allowances for the families of martyrs.

After confirming again and again that there were no mistakes, Zhang Guohao couldn't help but conjecture.

He stared at the screen for a long time, then suddenly got up and walked towards the director's office at the end of the corridor.

tuk tuk-

Knock on the door.

"Come in!"

A thick and deep middle-aged man's voice came from inside.

Zhang Guohao pushed the door and went in.

Behind the desk, a middle-aged man was sitting at his desk approving documents.

He looks about 50 or [-] years old.

A Chinese character face, resolute and serious, is frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

This person is the Director of the Police Bureau of Nanshan Base City - Song Weimin!

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Weimin raised his head, and when he saw Zhang Guohao, a smile appeared on his solemn face.

"It's Guohao!"

"It's so late, what's the matter?"

Zhang Guohao and Song Weimin were old comrades-in-arms, and he was not polite when he heard that, he went directly to the chair in front of the desk and sat down.

He stared solemnly at his old comrade-in-arms, and asked in a deep voice.

"Old Song, will the household registration information be registered incorrectly?"

Song Weimin was taken aback for a moment, and responded: "The census was just done a few years ago!"

"It shouldn't be wrong!"

"Especially for some special groups!"

He keenly felt that there was something in Zhang Guohao's words.

Finally added this sentence.

Zhang Guohao nodded: "It's the family of the martyrs!"

Song Weimin put down the pen in his hand: "That's even more impossible!"

"Families of martyrs are required to pay monthly allowances, and the review is also very strict!"

"No one dares to be sloppy in this kind of thing!"

"what's going on?"

"Tell me about it in detail!"

Song Weimin had an idea in mind to find out.

His expression also became serious.

Zhang Guohao sorted out his thoughts, and then told Song Weimin all the details of the two situations he encountered with Fang Han.

"That's a high school student from Nanshan No. [-] Middle School, named Fang Han!"

"The first time we met, I was dealing with the rat lycanthropy incident in the sixth district!"

"The two lycanthropes were killed by Fang Hanmie!"

"It's also thanks to this young man that he didn't cause too many casualties at that time!"

When Song Weimin heard this, there was a hint of approval in his eyes: "The last time you reported to me, the two lycanthropes who gave the genetic samples to the research institute?!"

"Yes!" Zhang Guohao continued, reporting the follow-up of this incident to Song Weimin by the way.

"The situation of the two lycanthropes has also been reported to the Provincial War Preparation Bureau!"

"The equipment in our research institute is not advanced enough to meet the needs of analysis and research, and the institute has even requested research assistance from the provincial bureau!"

"According to the timing of the provincial research institute's approval, it should have arrived at the bureau almost!"

Song Weimin thought for a while, and it seemed that there was such a thing.

"Well, it's approved!"

"Follow-up, after the Provincial Bureau makes the itinerary plan, you let Lao Chen take it to Shanghai!"

"Yes, Bureau Song!" Zhang Guohao stood up and saluted directly.

When it comes to official business, his attitude has always been strict and serious.

Song Weimin smiled easily: "Okay, don't be so serious!"

"Sit down, sit down, and continue to tell me, what's going on with that boy named Fang Han?"

Zhang Guohao sat down and continued to talk.

"When he killed the beastman, that boy was still a martial arts apprentice!"

"At that time, his strength already surprised me!"

"Unexpectedly, when I went to Nanshan No. [-] Middle School to organize the martial arts exam this afternoon, he gave me another big surprise!"

"Oh, how do you say it?" Song Weimin's interest suddenly came up.

He conveniently poured a cup of tea for his old comrade-in-arms.

Zhang Guohao took a sip.

The slightly bitter and sweet tea leaves moisten the throat.

The comfort made him narrow his eyes slightly.

In this era, living materials are in short supply, and tea is considered a luxury.

It is only with Song Weimin that Zhang Guohao can satisfy his greed.

Seeing the latter's appearance, Song Weimin couldn't help laughing: "You old guy, if you don't know, you might think you're here to drink tea!"

"Hurry up, talk about it!"

"What happened when you went to Nanshan No. [-] Middle School in the afternoon?"

"Let you be so devoted to this boy!"

Thinking of the scene in the afternoon, Zhang Guohao couldn't help showing a touch of surprise and shock in his eyes.

He said slowly, "Nanshan No. [-] Middle School took the last monthly martial arts exam this year, and I made a lot of determination!"

"Let the students fight one-on-one in the cage!"

This matter was approved by Song Weimin.

He nodded slightly, and continued to listen to Zhang Guohao's next words.

"This year's Nanshan No. [-] Middle School has indeed produced a few good seedlings!"

"However, it's far from Fang Han's level!"

"That boy is still at the peak level sequence of a martial arts apprentice, but his strength has broken through to more than two tons!"

"The strong foundation of martial arts on his body has actually condensed into a bloody melting pot!"

When Song Weimin heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked even with his many years of being the director of the bureau.

Martial arts apprentices have such terrifying blood energy, and the vision of the blood energy melting pot!
This kind of martial arts foundation is really shocking.

Song Weimin recalled the geniuses he had heard about in his mind, and it seemed that there were very few people with such a foundation.

Once they grow up, they are all powerful warriors who guard one side and protect the people.

Song Weimin's eyes became eager when he thought that there was hope to walk out of such a figure in his base city.

Zhang Guohao glanced at his old comrade-in-arms, who was also the old leader, and couldn't help but smile.

Thinking of my own reaction in the afternoon, why not!

He continued.

"Then Fang Han directly chose a low-level blood shadow wolf of the first rank!"

"The blood shadow wolf that was supposed to be the finale couldn't even survive two punches in his hands, so it was bombarded to death with one blow!"

When Song Weimin heard this, the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.

Genius is not without it!

But many of them are mediocre talents who only know how to bury their heads in cultivation, but when they actually go to the battlefield, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Like Fang Han, the talent displayed is strong, the potential is amazing, and in real battles, the combat power can not be compromised!

This is what every base city, or should I say the entire Dragon Kingdom, really needs.

Song Weimin forcibly suppressed his surprised expression, and asked, "What happened next!"

Zhang Guohao said: "Later, Fang Han sensed that in the compartment of our armored truck, there was an earth-shattering black bear captured during the morning raid!"

Hearing this, Song Weimin couldn't help asking with some doubts: "He sensed it?"

"How did the boy sense it?"

"Aren't the armored trucks of the police station all drawn with spirit patterns?"

Zhang Guohao slapped his forehead slightly: "Look at my memory, when I was dealing with the lycanthropy incident, I discovered that this boy had awakened his spiritual sense!"

"And the fluctuating spiritual sense is not weak at all!"

"During the martial arts test in the afternoon, he should have used his spiritual sense to discover the beastly aura leaking from the rear compartment!"

When Song Weimin heard the words, the surprise, astonishment and shock in his eyes were all intertwined.

Zhang Guohao took a sip of tea, and continued after his old leader digested the news.

"When Fang Han was fighting with that ground-shattering black bear, that monster bear broke through by mistake!"

"However, Fang Han didn't let it succeed, and directly blasted and killed this earth-shattering black bear on the spot during the breakthrough process!"

Song Weimin nodded, obviously agreeing with Fang Han's fighting style.

Zhang Guohao continued talking.

"After that, I heard that the boy's family and resources are not good!"

"I got to know the specific situation with Fu Wenbin, and thought that if possible, I would apply to use the resources in the bureau for some support and assistance!"

"later!"

Zhang Guohao paused slightly.

"I learned from Fu Wenbin that this Fang Han is actually a family member of a martyr!"

"The files in the school are incomplete, so I will come back and check the household registration information registered in the bureau!"

"It's very strange to find his household registration file!"

"His mother is very ordinary, and his father's column is blank!"

"The only younger sister is also adopted!"

"The younger sister's natural father is indeed a sacrificial warrior from the Armament Bureau!"

"However, the information about Fang Han's biological father just cannot be found!"

Song Weimin turned on his computer directly after listening.

Use your own ID authority to open the household registration system of the police station.

Fang Han was searched.

Upon closer inspection, everything was exactly as Zhang Guohao said.

He pulled to the end.

suddenly,

The whole person was stunned on the spot.

Zhang Guohao keenly grasped Song Weimin's strange situation.

He tentatively asked: "Old Song, is... have you found any clues?"

Song Weimin glanced at him and turned the computer screen around.

Zhang Guohao looked intently.

only see,
At the end of Fang Han's household registration file, there is a blank area that only Song Weimin can see.

It was marked with a big...X! !

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