Lin Qinghuan feels that he has been unlucky recently.

When I arrived at the clinic early in the morning, my leader called me over and said that the psychological patient she treated a few days ago could not help but jump off the building.

It has seriously affected the reputation of the clinic. I am afraid that the clinic's business will not improve in the next period of time.

Deduct bonuses and wages.

There is also the Cat Demon case that has no clue, and Chris' case has made mistakes again.

The monsters had been caught, but the government insisted that Chris make a live video of the arrest for news broadcast. After all, the incident of the bus sinking bridge was too big and the impact was not good. I always have to give an explanation to the public.

This is understandable.

After all, the Demon Administration Bureau and the government have been working together for so many years, and this kind of thing is tacit.

In addition, this matter was greeted by Section Chief Du himself, and Lin Qinghuan had no right to disagree.

Anyone knows that something will happen.

Chris suddenly became a demon and tried to escape, and injured the human prison guard who was in charge. Fortunately, he sent members of the Thunder Group to take charge of the supervision, otherwise it would be embarrassing to let him run away.

Chief Du was furious and sent a video to scold Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan was also very aggrieved. What a fuck you arranged to cooperate with the government’s publicity. Why should I rely on me if something happened in the end?

Why do you have credit for the leaders and mistakes for the subordinates?

This is true for the clinic and so is the Monster Administration Bureau.

"Dingling..."

Her cell phone rang. She was so upset that she picked up her cell phone and planned to hang up the phone, but she saw that the caller ID was Yang Le, and she was stunned.

She took a deep breath and answered the phone.

"What's up?"

“Is it convenient?”

"It's convenient, you can tell me if you have anything."

"Will the conditions for the cause of my mother's death be valid?"

“Effective, always effective.”

Lin Qinghuan tried her best to make her voice dull and hide her inner excitement at this moment.

With Yang Le's ability, it's easy to get the evidence of that room.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"..." Is my words so unreliable? Lin Qinghuan suddenly remembered Yang Le's temper that was so angry that he was not worth his life. Well, I endured it. She resisted the urge to throw her phone and said gently: "I'm sure."

"Your voice is so strange. I don't believe in a sissy like you."

“…”

Lin Qinghuan had the urge to strangle him to death.

"Just kidding, I believe you. I'll send you an address and I'll meet you later."

Yang Le held the slightly hot mobile phone, stood by the window, sighing. He didn't know whether this decision was right or wrong today. The world of monsters was definitely not as simple as he imagined, and the dangers were unpredictable.

He was not afraid of himself, but Lao Yang was still there.

Walk out of the bedroom,

Lao Yang was making breakfast, with off-white hair and slightly bent waist, busy.

"I'll stop eating breakfast once."

Yang Le rubbed his eyes and said carelessly.

The meeting place was in a teahouse in the south of the city, not far from Wang Dajiang's tavern.

Going downstairs, driving on the road in Wang Dajiang's car.

The phone rang,

Take a look,

Su Luo: "Yesterday, someone who was unscrupulous did not treat me to a meal!"

hehe.

If you have money, you must have hired it, but it’s not because you are poor.

Yang Le put his phone in the passenger seat and focused on driving.

After being on vacation for a few days, the auxiliary police did not take paid leave.

The salary this month is already very small, and I don’t know how many cents I can leave, but I feel a little sad when I think about it.

By the way,

Lin Qinghuan said that he would be rewarded, and later... he should do the job first.

He arrived at the teahouse soon, and Lin Qinghuan had already arrived first.

In the private room,

"Come on tea?" Lin Qinghuan asked.

"No." Yang Le was not sure who paid the money in the end, so he decided not to cause trouble for himself, and said, "It's still important to be serious."

Lin Qinghuan took out a PAD from his bag and clicked on the folder.

"This is some basic information about the cat demon Acong, please take a brief look."

Yang Le clicked on it.

Photos of the cat demon appear on PAD.

The right side of the photo reads:

Name: A Cong.

Race: Cats.

Character: shy, introverted, inferior.

Strength: Low level.

Wanted Level: None.

"What does it mean to be low-level strength?" Yang Le frowned slightly.

"The low-level means that it is no different from ordinary people. Except for more basic transformation abilities, it can switch back and forth between human form and the body." Lin Qinghuan explained: "There is a classification of monster levels in the PAD, and you can also take a look."

Yang Le quickly found the document on PAD.

The monsters are divided into six levels lower than the lieutenant soldiers.

Low-level monsters refer to ordinary monsters that only have the ability to transform, which is no different from ordinary humans.

The ability of a military monster is generally not a problem to hit a dozen ordinary people, and bullets with a speed of fire are not particularly fast, so they can dodge them.

Wei-level monsters can fight against heat weapons.

School-level monsters, monsters of this level can all borrow the power of heaven and earth.

For example, it will rain.

So sometimes artificial rainfall is not necessarily a reason for shooting a shot into the sky.

There are the general and king levels up.

However, there is no detailed description.

Yang Le didn't expect that the monster world would have such a fine division of strength levels, and this strength has far exceeded the scope of ability that humans can govern.

But until now, the monsters are honestly making no trouble.

At least,

The Demon Administration Bureau has the ability to manage these monsters.

"Can you be sure that cat demon Acong is really a low-level monster?" Yang Le asked.

If it is a military rank, it will be over.

You should know that all monsters at the military level can avoid some bullets with slow firing speed. Can such monsters be sent to be used as cannon fodder by themselves?

"Confirm." Lin Qinghuan said.

Yang Le breathed a sigh of relief.

That is, it is like yourself, no different from ordinary people.

"Don't worry, even if he is not a low-level monster, he will not be able to hurt you. We have the right to detain him for 24 hours first. During this time, you have enough time to collect evidence." Lin Qinghuan said.

"Why didn't he detain him before and put him in Liu Yinglan's house, so that he wouldn't be afraid of something happening again?" Yang Le was a little worried.

"Do you understand if you let go of a long line and get rid of a big fish?"

"Aren't you afraid that the fish will break the line?"

"If the fishing line is thick enough, you won't be afraid."

Lin Qinghuan is very confident in his team members. They have been monitoring the cat demon for a long time. Even when the cat demon is following Yang Le, they are following the cat demon behind.

Yang Le nodded, and suddenly he remembered several questions again.

Several questions that have been puzzled by him for a long time.

"I want to ask... why did Liu Yinglan not choose to call an ambulance when her son was killed, so why did she choose to call the police instead?"

"Also, how did Liu Yinglan find you to report the case?

"The third question, and the most important question, Liu Yinglan's husband, Mr. Huang, is a cat lover, have you checked?"
Chapter completed!