Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

"哐——!"

The door to the exchange meeting was violently pushed open.

An Lei, who was somewhat speechless after hearing what You Lezhi said, turned around and frowned slightly at the anxious look of the person who came. "What happened?"

The man pursed his dry throat, with an uncontrollable look of horror on his face, "Captain, something big has happened. FGs from certain places have been killed one after another at home, and public opinion has already fermented on the Internet!"

"What?!!"

The faces of the people at the exchange meeting changed drastically. They immediately stood up and walked towards the man, asking: "Who killed him?!"

Although they asked this question, everyone already had some guesses in their minds.

It would be fine if this type of case only happened in one place, but if it happens multiple times in succession and the local officials have not caught the suspect, there is only one possibility: the murderer is not a living person.

An Lei looked at You Lezhi and others.

Both You Lezhi and Lin Jun had livid faces. If the crimes committed by ghosts involved ordinary people, it would be fine, but since it involved personnel from the G side, given the people above them were worried, they would inevitably drag the Secret Service Bureau out to give them some weird compliments and criticisms.

Of course, they have a mouth to refute, but they may not be the ones who suffer in the end. They just can't stand to hear a roundabout way of speaking.

An Lei looked at the person who came and ordered: "Send me all the relevant information about the case."

He also asked You Lezhi and others to sit down first and read the information before leaving.

Everyone sat down in shock and took out their phones to try to find out the inside story of the case.

The Secret Service website is already buzzing with activity, and if you search for relevant terms, the corresponding content will quickly appear.

Based on the information sent by the victim's local Secret Service personnel, You Lezhi and others roughly figured out the situation.

The victims died of extreme fear, including their wives, sons, daughters, immediate family members and close relatives, all of whom were frightened to the point of developing mental problems. This is why public opinion fermented so quickly and could not be suppressed.

The scope of damage is too large. They will wipe out the entire clan and the entire family. How can people with a guilty conscience not be afraid!

But when they saw the local Secret Service announce their speculation about the cause of the victim's death, the feeling in everyone's heart was truly indescribable.

Well, none of the victims are innocent.

What should have been a just trial was done for personal preference, sacrificing the victim in exchange for stability.

Can justice delayed be justice denied?

The impatience on You Lezhi and others' faces gradually turned into helplessness.

The human heart is more complicated than the ghost.

After reading all the information in his hand, An Lei looked at the people whose expressions had calmed down and sighed heavily.

He had no doubt that when it came to his country, these people before him as well as their teachers and family traditions would devote themselves selflessly and unhesitatingly to serving the country with everything they had.

But when it comes to personal morality and retribution for evil deeds, these people wish they could beat those people up themselves.

They have clear likes and dislikes and seek freedom as their heart desires. This is why the superiors use them but also feel troubled by them.

But in this world, there is no such thing as black and white!

"You guys..." Looking at those eyes that were either calm or angry at what the victim had done, An Lei shifted his gaze somewhat awkwardly.

"Whether the victim is guilty or not has not yet been determined. Even if he is, it should be decided by human justice," he said.

"What we have to do now is to bring the murderer to justice." In this situation, the words of justice seem a little unconvincing.

"Captain." A criminal investigation officer walked in with an embarrassed look on his face.

When An Lei saw this expression, his heart skipped a beat.

"Captain, someone has asked the director for permission..." The criminal investigation officer glanced at the Secret Service personnel present, a helpless look on his face, "The Secret Service personnel go to protect themselves."

Secret Service: "???"

"Who?" An Lei asked subconsciously.

"Hehe..." The criminal investigation officer laughed awkwardly twice.

After An Lei realized who it was, he felt upset. He said angrily: "The Secret Service Bureau has a cooperative relationship with us, not a superior-subordinate relationship. He can't apply for it. Let him find someone himself!"

If you have a clear conscience, why worry about ghosts knocking on your door!

"The chief said so, too. But..." The criminal investigator shrugged, with an expression that said "you know the truth". "The chief said so, so he helped pass on the message."

The people present were no longer children, and they immediately understood that the applicant must have some powerful connections, so the director had to give him some face.

"I'm just here to pass on a message, don't blame me!" The criminal investigation officer acted like a "miserable guy who can't refuse the notice from above" and said pitifully.

Seeing him like this, An Lei waved his hand unhappily, "Okay, go and get busy first."

After the others left, An Lei looked at You Lezhi and the others, hesitating to speak, and finally waved his hand, "Okay, the exchange meeting is over. I will report it to the Liu family."

You Lezhi and others looked at each other, picked up their things and left.

They were also anxious to go back and ask what attitude they should take towards recent events.

They just don't want to pay attention to all that mess, it doesn't mean they are really naive.

587 Secret Service.

Xue Huai was sitting in front of the fire table, stacking paper gold and silver ingots. The little fox wooden sculpture on the table was jumping on the table, making rhythmic ding-dong sounds. If you listened carefully, it was the theme song of Lin Miaoyin's new album that was recently released.

It is crisp and pleasant, touching, and reminds people of their childhood when they knew nothing but eating, drinking and having fun.

"What are you doing? You've been singing and dancing for so many days." Xue Huai poked the wood carving in annoyance.

The wood carving jumped away with a clatter, and the little fox hummed from inside, "I'm practicing singing, and the little starling invited me to play with him."

Xue Huai's eyes flickered, "Just you? Aren't you afraid of being eaten?"

"You humans always like to think the worst." The little fox said unhappily, "Little starling has nothing good to offer, why would you eat me?"

Xue Huai folded the paper ingots and said nonchalantly: "It seems that you got a lot of good things from your little starling."

"That's right." The little fox's voice was a little more proud, "My little starling and I have the best relationship."

Xue Huai: "So what are you guys playing?"

"Singing, dancing." The little fox thought for a moment, "and holding a food party!"

Xue Huai teased: "It's not enough for you to know only one song. I'll pick out a few easier ones for you to learn. You can practice them as backup."

The woodcarver jumped a little and refused, "It's better to practice more than practice more. Besides, there's Bai Ling and his worshiper, who are professional singers!"

Xue Huai was stunned for a moment, "Lin Miaoyin is going too?"

"Yes, do you want to go?" the little fox said happily, "If you want to go too, I'll tell the little starling that I still have some face, but you have to prepare a song you are good at, so as not to lose face for me!"

Xue Huai: "..."

He said tentatively: "Can I call some more people? Don't worry, I guarantee they will all be good at playing musical instruments."

In their line of work, they always know one or two things about music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flowers and tea. Of course, whether they are proficient or not is another matter.

"I will never embarrass you."

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