Star Trace Gate

The female teacher was scolded so much that she didn't dare to raise her head. She just pouted and explained, "But... maybe a few naughty children went to the teaching aid room and secretly took the principal's skeleton specimen to play with."

"I'm telling you, that bone specimen is the principal's favorite. It's an important item that he kept in his office while he was working in the law enforcement team. If it's lost, it will be a big deal!" Director Hong was so angry that he was shaking, and said with a ferocious expression: "I don't care what method you use, you must find it and put it back before dark. Otherwise, I will send you to the Law Enforcement Team Art Museum and let those wild men teach you a lesson about your sharp tongue."

"Yes, yes." The female teacher responded with sobs.

"You're just like an idiot, trash, trash!" Director Hong glared at him and reminded him, "I have to clean your ass day and night. Remember, you have to put it back tonight no matter what. I'll be waiting here. It's 1.75 meters tall, a skeleton specimen of an adult male, and it'd better be of a ..."

"I understand." The female teacher nodded continuously.

"You need to be a practical person, not just talkative, understand?!"

"understood."

"Get out." Director Hong pointed to the door.

Ren Ye listened to the conversation between the two and thought to himself that I seemed to have cracked this encrypted call that reached the pinnacle of language art. What the hell were these nasty words?

"Who are you looking for?"

After Director Hong saw the female teacher leave, he turned around and asked a question.

"I'm here to deliver the goods, Director Hong." Ren also nodded and reminded, "Xiaoyu Fast Food."

"Oh."

Director Hong glanced at him, then returned to his desk with his big belly and sat down: "Come here."

"it is good."

Ren Ye walked over and gently placed the bill of lading on the table.

Director Hong also had a shaved head, wore a black suit, and had a black Order of the Sun on his chest.

In short, the leaders of this school should all be people sent by the law enforcement team. The evil claws of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon have already reached into all walks of life.

Director Hong sat in a chair and made two phone calls. After having someone count the goods, he issued the invoice and signed it. Finally, he handed Ren Ye a bag of finely divided star source, which was considered as payment.

After everything was done, Director Hong looked at Ren Ye gloomily and said coldly, "Wang Laogou did a good job. Let him supply the vegetables and pork in the future. Remember, there is only one primary school in the entire Fulai County, and there are nearly 3,000 teachers and students. Therefore, the ingredients must be fresh so that everyone can make a profit."

"Yes, yes..." Ren nodded with a smile, thinking, "I will definitely go to your house and visit your children if I have the chance. Don't say anything after you enter the house. Just drink three cups of gutter oil first. Cheers to Mr. Director."

"Don't wander around the campus. Go ahead." Director Hong waved his hand.

"Yes."

Ren also left and closed the door.

Inside his desk, Director Hong held his chin up with a nervous expression and sighed helplessly, "Oh, what should I do at night? Who can stop this principal from getting angry?... And the people below are all fools. Oh, this job is really too challenging...!"

……

After leaving the fifth floor, Ren Ye realized that he had only spent more than twenty minutes, and there was still nearly half the time left until the next break.

He immediately went to the first floor and, under the guidance of the doorman, entered the old archive in the basement.

The basement was extremely gloomy, and the temperature felt at least ten degrees lower than outside. There were portraits of unknown gods hanging everywhere on the walls. With the dim light, the portraits glowed with phosphorescence, and those people seemed to be alive.

Ren did not look around and did not dare to stop. He just walked all the way to the deepest part and saw an open door.

When he entered, he saw Brother Hong holding several files and examining them carefully.

"did you find it?"

Ren leaned over and asked.

"Found it, I'll finish reading it soon." Brother Hong lowered his head and replied, "Have you finished your clue task?"

"It's over."

Ren also nodded: "I can go back and report now."

"Well, wait for me."

Brother Hong stood under the dim light with a very focused expression.

Ren was bored, so he walked around the archive room. However, he found that there was nothing special about it except that it was cold and gloomy, and it was just filled with sealed filing cabinets.

After about six or seven minutes, Brother Hong closed the clue file and suddenly looked up and said, "Four people?!"

"What four people?"

Ren also turned around and walked over again.

Brother Hong looked at him and introduced him briefly: "The target is Song Yi, codenamed Daoshao. There should be four people in his family, his parents and an older brother. The older brother is Song An, two years older than him. He was the first to study in this school, oh, that is, the former Yangguang Primary School, and Song Yi enrolled two years later..."

"Wait a moment."

Ren Ye suddenly waved his hand and said in a fake manner: "Brother, this is your clue, and once you hear it... this information is very large and very important. Do you really want to tell me?"

Brother Hong was stunned for a moment, and replied very truthfully: "Logically speaking, I definitely can't tell you this. Even if I pay, there's no way to reach an agreement. But you can get through it without telling me, and without taking any benefits, so I will naturally be honest with you."

"No regrets?!" Ren Ye asked tentatively.

"I am a professional money-maker and I never do anything that I would regret." Brother Hong stated his identity with a reserved expression.

"Gold digger?!" It was the first time Ren heard this term.

"They are people who travel through different star gates to earn star resources and fight for various treasures for a living." Brother Hong laughed and said, "You may use various rewards to exchange for more powerful bodies; while we use our bodies to exchange for as many rewards as possible... There is still a fundamental difference."

"You are already at the third level, so you shouldn't be short of star sources for living, right?"

"We're in short supply of the eighth rank. The situation in our hometown... is hard to explain to you." Brother Hong shook his head.

"Okay, then I just want to say, since you are so frank, then tell me in detail." Ren Ye immediately changed his face to that of a profiteer: "I want to know all the secrets of this family of four."

"Haha, I like to communicate with honest guys."

Brother Hong smiled and continued to talk about Song Yi's file information: "The Song family has four members. The father is Song Mingzhe. According to the time in the file, he was 32 years old at the time, and the work column was filled in as 'confidential'; the mother's name is Pan Lianrong, who worked in the reception office of the district government at the time. She was 31 years old at the time. Oh, by the way, Song Mingzhe and Pan Lianrong are both set as supernatural powers in this star gate. However, there is no mark of professional inheritance, only the player identity is written."

"Well, keep talking."

"There are no photos of Song Mingzhe and Pan Lianrong in the file, and there are few detailed information, but there is a home address. I just copied it down, and you can write it down later." Brother Hong paused for a moment and continued, "There is a psychological evaluation report in the file of our eldest son Song An. The diagnosis on it is that he is irritable, irritable, and has violent tendencies."

Ren Ye was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "Isn't this in the file?"

"Yes, a psychologist conducted a special assessment on him, and then it was put in the file." Brother Hong looked up at him: "Oh, Song Yi also has a copy."

"What's the result?" Ren Ye asked.

"Song Yi's mental health is normal, he's just a little introverted." Brother Hong replied.

Ren Ye waved his hand: "Show me the psychological evaluation report."

"Ah."

Brother Hong took it out and handed it to him.

Ren also lowered his head and took a closer look at the report. Finally, he saw the words written by the doctor in the diagnosis column: "I hope that the parents will pay more attention to the patient Song An, pay attention to their own emotional stability, spend more time with him, do more outdoor activities, and pay attention to the family atmosphere."

After reading this passage, he looked at the doctor’s signature in the lower right corner—psychologist Zhao Dabao.

"Damn, what a familiar name."

Ren Ye rubbed his chin with his hand and frowned, "Two children, the eldest son is irritable and angry, as if he has personality defects; the second son is introverted and slightly depressed. Whose problem is this?"

"It's about my father and mother." Brother Hong said calmly, "After this round, my clues have been extended a lot. Mother Pan Lianrong's work, psychologist Zhao Dabao, and their home address, etc., these are all possible directions for investigation."

"Well, I also have the only information about my father that has not been mentioned in detail." Ren Ye said softly, "Song Mingzhe should be the one who goes to the fast food restaurant to buy food every day, but his job... is still unclear at the moment, and the clues shown are too superficial, so we can't make a judgment easily."

When Brother Hong heard this, his eyes lit up: "In that case, our clues are a perfect match! You have Song Mingzhe, and I have others. If we investigate further, there are many clues, and the probability of finding the scabbard is also high."

"Indeed, there is something for the two of us to do."

Ren Ye had taken into account the competitive relationship between the two parties, so at this moment, he and Brother Hong tacitly chose to remain silent and decided to move forward first.

"Now that we have the file, let's go first." Brother Hong suggested.

"it is good!"

Ren also nodded: "We really can't stay here for long. If there are small games during the next round of breaks, it will be troublesome."

"Well, let's go."

After saying that, the two of them left together and took away the relevant files of the four members of the Song family.

However, when Brother Hong just stepped out of the room, he suddenly heard a reminder from Star Gate.

[Congratulations, you have found Song An's archives hidden in the Law Enforcement Team Education Primary School. ]

[You have obtained a fragment of Song An's autobiography. ]

[Codename of the fragment of the autobiography: 3.]

"Haha, this way of playing is quite interesting." Brother Hong stretched out his hand and flipped it, and a torn page of paper similar to a greeting card appeared in his palm.

It was covered with blurry handwriting and faintly glowed with black light, and it looked to be of good quality.

"what is this?"

Ren also asked.

"I got a fragment of a autobiography. This trip was not in vain." Brother Hong smiled.

"Okay, let's go out for dinner, and then I'll go get my scraps."

Ren Ye bared his teeth. Just as he finished saying this, he suddenly felt his right eyelid twitching twice.

"Well, what does that mean? Is it the eyeballs that disagree, or is it the eyelids that have an issue?!"