The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

Along the way, Zhao Hongzhi seemed to be left far behind in the hustle and bustle of the city, with only the precious clues and unknown challenges provided by the falling moon in his mind.

Back at the police station, he went straight to the meeting room.

When he opened the door, he was instantly surrounded by a solemn atmosphere. The team members were already sitting in a row, their eyes full of determination and tension.

Zhao Hongzhi stood in front of the big screen, took a deep breath, explained all the known clues, and said slowly:

"Comrades, this operation is of great significance. It concerns the peace and happiness of countless families. We must go all out and not make any mistakes."

His voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the quiet conference room, as if carrying an invisible force.

"Captain Zhao, could it be that Yunyue is a deception? Is he a decoy?"

Zhao Hongzhi stared at the police officer who spoke and shook his head.

"But this is our only clue at the moment. We can't give up no matter what, right?"

Then, he pointed at the location of the Chinese stronghold marked on the screen, his eyes as sharp as an eagle:

"We have to first eliminate the only remaining stronghold in China.

This stronghold may look ordinary, but according to reliable intelligence, the cult members inside are cruel and cunning.

They may have deadly traps around every corner, just waiting for us to take the bait.

Moreover, it is winter now, and the cold weather and possible snowfall will undoubtedly add huge obstacles to our operations."

Zhao Hongzhi paused for a moment, carefully observed the expressions of the team members, and continued:

“During the operation, we must try to avoid firing shots to avoid causing panic among the surrounding residents.

But if your life is seriously threatened, there should be no hesitation.

Xiao Wang, you lead a team to advance steadily from the east, and be sure to keep an eye out for any slight movement;

Xiao Li, your team is encircling the enemy from the west. You must decisively cut off their retreat and leave no chance for the enemy to escape.

Remember, you must act quickly and secretly, and not alert the enemy."

"Captain, rest assured, we are fully prepared and will definitely fulfill our mission!"

Xiao Wang stood up, his eyes were firm and his voice was sonorous and powerful, as if the oath was engraved in his heart.

"That's right, even if it's difficult, we will definitely catch them all in one fell swoop!"

Xiao Li followed suit, his clenched fists showing his determination.

Zhao Hongzhi nodded slightly, with a hint of relief in his eyes:

"Okay, everyone please be careful, complete the mission alive, and return safely."

In a secret villa, the camera freezes on Xie Xuan'an who is leaning on the bed.

He stared blankly outside through the narrow window. At this moment, heavy snow was falling, and the dense snowflakes quickly covered the ground with a thin and pure white layer.

A cold air streamed in through the window, and Xie Xuan'an's face turned slightly red. He rubbed his cheeks instinctively, then wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

Hidden under his pillow is a notebook, which is his most treasured secret object in this lonely world.

It records his daily mood diary and also carries his communication and dialogue with his second personality.

Xie Xuan slowly pulled out the notebook from under the pillow and gently opened it. The handwriting on the yellowed paper was a little messy.

Date: November 11 Weather: Cloudy Day 28

Today is the ninth day of being trapped here. The gloomy weather makes people feel extremely depressed.

Early in the morning, the police brought me steaming hot porridge and buns. They tasted good and I was quite satisfied with the meal.

For the whole day, I immersed myself in a history book, trying to immerse myself in the world of the book and temporarily forget the reality that trapped me.

He asked the second personality: "How long do you think I will stay here?"

The second personality replied: "I don't know."

Complaint: "I feel that life like this is really hard to bear, can't you comfort me a little more?"

The second personality replied: "Why should I comfort you?"

Date: November 11 Weather: Sunny Day 29

The sun finally came today, but my mood didn't brighten up much.

At noon, the police brought me some fragrant fried rice. I swallowed it in big gulps, but could hardly taste much.

I tried some simple exercises to loosen up my slightly stiff muscles.

He asked the second personality: "Have there been any new changes in the outside world?"

The second personality replied: "It has nothing to do with you."

He snorted, "Can't you say a few more words?"

The second personality replied: "There's nothing to say."

Date: November 11 Weather: Cloudy Day 30

Today is another cloudy day, and it feels like time is moving unusually slowly.

In the afternoon, the police brought fresh fruits.

I have been thinking about where the future should go.

He asked his second personality: "Do you think I can resume my normal life after I get out?"

The second personality answered: "It depends on you."

Sigh: "I really hope this will all end soon."

The second personality replied: "Yes."

Xie Xuan'an's eyes were dull, his fingers gently stroked the words, his eyes full of confusion and longing.

He picked up the pen and wrote on a new page: "November 11 Weather: Heavy snow Day 31.

It snowed today, it was beautiful, but my heart was like a frozen lake, unable to feel the pure joy. I longed for freedom, longed for sunshine, and longed to be able to hug the one I love again. ”

He paused, then continued:

"Second personality, you are always so calm and rational. But you know what?

Sometimes, I wish you could give me some warm comfort, even if it's just a simple

'Everything is going to be alright.'"

Xie Xuan'an closed his notebook and sighed deeply.

He understood that no matter how he confided, the second personality was ultimately just another side of himself and could not give him the comfort he truly desired.

What he needs is warmth in reality and hope that he can actually touch.

He looked out the window again. The snowflakes were still falling, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

He secretly made up his mind that no matter how difficult the future would be, he would work hard to find a way out and regain his own sunshine.