The Weiyan District Management Office has not been so busy in several years.

Mengli Township and the hospital were guarded by people, and all the staff and guests of the Starlight Club were locked up and examined one by one. This was a huge project.

According to Zhong Yu's judgment, the poisoning case was deliberately planned by the other party under their noses. The masterminds behind the scenes were well prepared and did not necessarily have suspicious work certificates. Maybe many of them were mixed in with the ordinary guests.

However, blocking the scene with great fanfare has a secondary meaning, which is to put pressure on the opponent.

In their haste to regain the lost territory, they failed, but instead lost another city. The gangsters probably won't be able to sleep well for three days.

When bad guys are busy, civil servants are also busy.

Wen Jin couldn't sleep for two days and two nights. Finally, when the sun was rising, his butt touched the chair, and he fell on the table and squinted for a while without knowing what was going on.

Her desk was next to the window, and the sun's rays fell right on her eyelids half an hour later, waking her up again.

In her confusion, a figure blocked the blood-red color filtered by her eyelids, with his back facing her.

Wen Jin heard the sound of the curtain being pulled down halfway.

"...Captain?" Wen Jin opened one eye and his eyebrows were knitted together in pain, showing a despairing look because he was too sleepy.

"Huh?" Zhong Yu turned around and roughly pulled the curtain that was halfway stuck somehow: "Go on to sleep."

As soon as Zhong Yu finished speaking, the stuck curtain made a clanging sound and hit the ground along with the alloy slide rail.

Wen Jin was so frightened that he woke up completely: "..."

The dust flew for a while, and Zhong Yu silently threw the broken half of the stick on the ground, clapped his hands, and said very naturally: "Go to sleep at my place, there is a pillow."

Wen Jin has been following the captain for so many years and has a deep understanding of "don't take the leader's kind words seriously".

She went to the tea room to make a cup of triple-strength coffee and came back with life-saving medicine.

Zhong Yu had already opened the window just now, and the late autumn morning wind rushed in, refreshing him.

Wen Jin rubbed his face, sat down opposite him, and turned on the terminal light screen.

"We are guarding Mengli Township and the hospital very strictly. So far, the other party has not taken action. San0 has mobilized all the surveillance cameras in the three kilometers nearby, and no abnormalities have been found so far." Wen Jin's voice was a little hoarse, and he took a sip of coffee.

"At the Starlight Club, Ahu just reported that our people have dug deep into the ground. There is no blocker in any room or on the staff. The poison used for poisoning is a compound that can be used for a short period of time.

The reaction was violent, and treatment was prompt, but the mortality rate was not high. After a long interrogation, the two teachers and the staff responsible for the poisoning insisted that they just wanted to take revenge on society."

Wen Jin chattered, his eyebrows furrowed more and more as he spoke, and his face looked tired and impatient: "...those people are not afraid of boiling water, and their interpersonal relationships are surprisingly clean. If you want to investigate further, you still have to go.

Manpower, we are short of manpower..."

"No need to investigate." Zhong Yu spoke calmly, looking at several report boxes on the light screen: "All interrogations have been stopped, and all the seriously suspicious persons will be detained in Mengli Township and guarded."

Wen Jin was stunned.

"Don't forget," Zhong Yu said, "They are the ones who are anxious."

The poisoning case itself cannot bring any benefits to the mastermind behind the scenes. They must have something else. Now that nothing has happened, it means that he has not received what he asked for.

If the judgment is correct, it means that the large amount of manpower dumped by the management office has indeed made the other party jealous, and they were so scared that they changed the plan temporarily.

"I understand," Wen Jin suddenly became excited as if he had taken some medicine: "Anyway, let's just drag it on! Drag it on until they can't bear it any longer and reveal their flaws!"

"Don't be too relaxed." Zhong Yu said: "If the goal is not achieved, they will cause trouble again. Let me send you a notice that everyone has worked hard recently. After the matter is over, we will have a holiday, and the year-end bonus will be doubled."

Wen Jin had never heard the words "Thank you for your hard work" from this inhumane leader in his life. He was so stupid that he didn't even turn the page of the report. He brought up the recording interface and prayed: "Captain."

Zhong Yu: "?"

"Say it again. I'll keep it as a souvenir. I'm afraid I won't be able to hear it in my life after today..."

Zhong Yu couldn't help but look at the beautiful subordinate who was ruining his beauty, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

According to his usual habits, he would definitely take the opportunity to insult her at this time, but thinking of Liang Yuan's death notice that day, he remained silent for an unprecedented moment.

A word of comfort rolled down his throat, and he swallowed it back.

One day in the future, when the little girl recalls this situation, she may feel a little cruel that it stopped suddenly.

But Zhong Yu still upheld the original verdict without revealing any clues.

"Go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams." Zhong Yu kicked her chair in disgust: "Why are you still standing there? Turn the page!"

Zhong Yu hasn't slept a wink in the past two days, and didn't come back until the situation was basically stable this morning. He usually sleeps all day long like a lazy man, but he can hold on at critical moments without showing any signs of fatigue.

Wen Jin told one by one what happened in the past two days, and it was already bright when he finished talking.

The note-takers who had gone back to rest for a few hours last night came one after another and entered the conference room to sit in a circle.

After finally sleeping for a while, everyone turned from the walking zombies into inflated living beings, clinking glasses of coffee with each other, acting out a deep and boring brotherhood.

Qingqing put up the projector and everyone reported the situation, and then Zhong Yu gave his approval, and 30 coordinated and detailed the tasks one by one.

After finishing it very efficiently, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Qingqing switched the software used for the meeting back to the background, and her customized desktop of her personal terminal appeared in the projection.

It was very big, hanging in the sky above the center of the conference table, looking down at everyone.

That's a photo.

It's a photo of their captain and mascot at the club entrance.

Everyone turned their attention to Qingqing.

"Aiyou," Qingqing said shyly, "Why are you looking at me like this? Don't you also save it?"

Everyone immediately looked at the sky and the ground, whistling, pretending to be casual but actually glancing at the captain deliberately.

Zhong Yu: "..."

Zhong Yu’s scalp was numb!

This photo looks like an art photo. Most of the people in the foreground are passers-by, but due to lighting problems they are hidden in the shadows, creating a somewhat blurry effect that directly directs the focus of vision to the two protagonists at the back.

The wind was strong that day, blowing Qiu Qiu's hair slightly covering her eyebrows.

But he didn't cover his mouth.

If he hadn't been the protagonist, Zhong Yu might have praised the kiss for being quite erotic.

Zhong Yu roared: "Deleted!!!"

Qingqing Congshan Ruliu: "Okay captain."

After that, I deleted the picture from the photo library.

The others did not wait for the captain to get angry, and took out their terminals one by one with a good attitude: "Okay, okay, we will also delete it, we will delete it now... By the way, Captain, when are the drinks going to be held?"

Zhong Yu held the table with both hands, his face ashen.

"Don't talk nonsense," he took a deep breath, knowing that these bastards had 10,000 ways to back up, and wiped his face, trying to regain the initiative: "This is an accident."

"Hmm," Wen Jin winked: "It's quite unexpected... Captain, what brand of wedding candy should I buy?"

Zhong Yu: "..."

Zhong Yu changed his mind and said: "Children, they don't know the importance and are ignorant."

"What a shame," Ahu muttered, "I was watching a pornographic film that day, and when he passed by and took a look, he knew the name of the heroine in three seconds. If it were me, I would have to think about it for a while."

"?" Zhong Yu was furious: "Who showed it to him!?"

"His classmate..." Ah Hu waved his hand: "He knows more than me."

Zhong Yu's hands holding the tabletop were so overwhelmed that veins popped out.

It turns out that there is a problem with the alliance’s education!

"Okay, I'm his guardian. Please be careful when joking." Zhong Yu's face turned cold. Seeing that everyone didn't dare to make fun anymore, he said, "Don't spread the photos. Pay attention to the situation on the Internet. If a passerby takes a photo, deal with it in time."

Everyone nodded seriously.

Zhong Yu didn't even know how he got downstairs. He stood in front of the management office and looked up to see the lighthouse.

The cold wind blew and I woke up.

He hadn't slept for two days, but he was no longer fully recovered and his head was a little heavy.

Some uncontrollable thoughts are like sticky bubbles produced by shaking a glue bottle. They cannot go up or come down, and they cannot be popped easily.

Qiu Qiu is not a child. He is joking, but he knows this better than anyone in his heart.

The behavior of the little devil is different from ordinary people, but no matter how dull a person is, the way he expresses his weirdness will only be "a little weird" rather than "like a child".

Zhong Yu asked him why he changed his human form like this.

Logically speaking, if he likes Qin Aotian and his ilk so much, and he particularly admires some big demon or ancient behemoth, shouldn't he give himself a macho look?

But Qiu Qiu said he couldn't change.

"Unless I deliberately use the magic of changing my image, I can only be like this." Qiu Qiu said at the time.

Zhong Yu didn't understand and asked why.

Qiu Qiu replied blankly: "Because that's how I am."

From that moment on, Zhong Yu could no longer look at Qiu Qiu like a big jelly. He began to understand that although the little monster was not a human being, he had a soul that appeared like this due to self-recognition.

That is a living soul.
To be continued...