At 9:25 am, the special service team's office was solemn and silent, with only the sound of the printer occasionally.

Yu Zhesen looked outside the glass door for a long time before carefully pushing the door in.

He even completed the check-in at the internal wifi under the Security Bureau building. Although he was still very late, he would not make an embarrassing "Successful Check-in at Work" when entering the door.

Yu Zhesen quickly returned to his workstation in a natural manner as possible, as if he had just left the office and returned from the toilet halfway through work.

After leaving the post for many days, he was surprised to find that his workstation was still very clean and tidy, and he could hardly feel any dust when his fingers touched it.

A file folder and several A4 papers printed with forms were placed on the desktop in a regular manner. Yu Zhesen picked up one and looked at it. The title was "Statistics Table of Shootings at the Headquarters of the Iron Dome Era 69th Year".

The table details the number of shootings in each city in Revival last year. The data icons were made by month, which cities had high incidence rates and the number of casualties was obvious at a glance.

St. Newman ranks among the top twelve revival cities for various bad indicators related to the shooting.

"Oh, Brother Sen, you are back to work." He Bizhi came in from outside the door with a chair and saw Yu Zhesen standing on the work station at a glance.

"Shh." Yu Zhesen raised his index finger and pressed his lips, signaling him to keep a low profile.

He Bizhi brought the chair to him, put it down at the other end of the work station, and said with a smile: "Tao Yuan thought you were not here. Xiao Xun and I said you must have come. I'm moving the chair for you."

Yu Zhesen was a little confused by his words. He glanced at the original chair on his workstation: "What's wrong? Is this chair broken?"

He Bizhi was stunned for a moment and laughed, "No, I forgot that you don't know about this. Our special service team has joined new people. Now Xiaoxun and I are not the old man. Yuan Touer said that your station is relatively empty, so people will squeeze you on your side first, and wait until the logistics management office passes the application and approval of the new table and chair procurement before adding a new property."

Yu Zhesen leaned forward aggressively with his hands on his hips: "Take me here as a guesthouse, right? You ask the one named Yuan to come over and explain to me what's going on."

"Wow, Brother Sen is so tough, you can tell yourself. He is worthy of being tortured and trained by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. I am not as brave as you..."

"Who told you that I was tortured by the Ministry of Internal Affairs?" Yu Zhesen was ashamed.

"Everyone guessed that everyone said behind the scenes that the Interior Ministry are very ill-inducing, and they don't spit out bones. Everyone thought you wouldn't come back."

"Nervous, let's talk nonsense, be careful, the Ministry of Internal Affairs really invites you to have tea."

He Bizhi shrank back and looked really scared. He quickly changed the subject and leaned closer to Yu Zhesen and said mysteriously: "Brother Sen, Xiao Xun and I have already found out for you. The new girl is a very young girl, pure and quiet, 8 minutes up."

"Oh? Really fake?" Yu Zhesen didn't believe it. After all, people have different aesthetics. For example, Chen Yunqiu likes Royal Sister, and Sun Minghang likes the 2D paper man. He could not help but wonder if this little brother prefers to look childish...

Damn, this little guy doesn’t have the tendency to smelify copper, right? If you make a mistake in this matter, you have to go to the shelter.

Yu Zhesen was startled by his thoughts, and his eyes looked at He Bizhi also became strange.

"What are you talking about? Two."

A tall figure suddenly leaned over from the side to cover the light.

He Bizhi was silent in an instant and nodded stiffly, saying, "Tao Yuan, I will explain to Brother Sen to the situation of the newcomer coming here."

"The chair has been moved here, right? Okay, go and do your business." Yuan Yinchuan waved his hand.

He Bizhi nodded to Yu Zhesen and quickly slipped away.

Yu Zhesen turned his body and stared at Yuan Yinchuan with big eyes.

"Don't you ask me to report when you leave, and don't report when you come back. What do you want to do?" Yuan Yinchuan sat down on the chair that He Bizhi had brought to cross his legs, held his hands in front of his chest and asked.

Yu Zhesen thought to himself, what are you here? Didn’t you make a good idea when you drank together last night? Everyone knows that I came back to work today, but Xiaoxiao was late. That’s because I was going to give warmth to a poor boy to ensure he had enough breakfast. If the superpower limiter on the neck of the little ancestor fails, he will not destroy the world in a stable mood.

After he finished the breakfast made by Yu Qingxue this morning, he did not forget to take a detour to see Xiao Yan on his way to work. Although "destroying the world" may be a bit exaggerated, Xiao Yan's twelve abilities with both positive and negative aspects are indeed quite dangerous for a child who is not yet mature in his mind.

"Boss Yuan, I just arrived at the office and hadn't had time to report to you yet, okay?" Yu Zhesen spread his hands and looked helpless, "Otherwise, you can fire me, I can also put the bedding back to the field department and return to Director Li's side."

Yuan Yinchuan's expression changed slightly, he raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and whispered: "Director Li Zaizhong has left. The police officer you used to be is now under the supervision of Deputy Section Chief Zhang Huijuan."

Yu Zhesen asked blankly: "Li... Teacher Li left? When did it happen..."

"I only knew that during the days we were on the boat, his supernatural condition worsened." Yuan Yinchuan sighed softly, "I can't start working at all. It is said that I have to go to Xingzhou City for treatment, but... the possibility of cure is very small."

Yu Zhesen was a little sad. Li Zaizhong was his first direct leader after he was recruited by Claire and he was also a very good senior.

He once had the idea of ​​spending his whole life in the police office, but Li Zaizhong encouraged him to work hard and make progress and truly need his talent to perform his position.

"I haven't had a business trip to Xingzhou City recently, otherwise I can send you to visit your old leader." Yuan Yinchuan shook his head, "Let's talk about it later. Now I have a task to hand over to you."

"Task?" Yu Zhesen subconsciously looked at the writing board on the office wall, wanting to see if there was any news about a big case on it.

"Please help me bring that new guy." Yuan Yinchuan leaned on the back of the chair and said, "Take her to get familiar with the work of the Special Service Team."

"Me?" Yu Zhesen felt unbelievable, "I am still a newcomer to the Secret Service team, right? I haven't been here for long, boss."

"Don't pretend to be a silly. You have done a lot of work for the Field Department before. Many veterans may not be as experienced as you." Yuan Yinchuan couldn't help laughing, "Besides, the newcomer is not pure newcomer. He was transferred from other departments. Don't worry, it's not difficult to bring."

"Then what should I take her to do? There must be something to do, right? Otherwise, I will ride a motorcycle out to patrol every day? This feels good."

"Stop dreaming, that's the job of the Field Department." Yuan Yinchuan rejected the proposal, sat upright and reached out to knock on the table: "Did you see the documents on your table?"

"A shooting?"

"Didn't you read the news? Last night, a large-scale shooting broke out in St. Newman City, and two gangs set off fire."

"Where is the yarn matter in our Qidao City? Shooting in their place is like setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year."

Yuan Yinchuan took out his cell phone, found out the relevant news, and displayed a photo in front of Yu Zhesen: "Look."

The photo shows a "God of Death" about three meters tall floating in the air, holding a giant blood-colored sickle in his hand.

"What is this?" Yu Zhesen thought the photo was synthesized by computer special effects at first glance, but he soon noticed the bodies of the gunmen below who were almost neatly cut in half, and suddenly felt a chill.

"Some kind of summoning, the supernatural servant's supernatural power." Yuan Yinchuan said, "The violent incident that happened last night was not a simple gangster fire and conflict. There were a lot of traces of fighting among psychics left at the scene."

“St. Newman City Security Bureau asked us for support?”

"Not yet. It's Director Jin. Commander Hathaway and Chief Zhong asked us to use this as a warning to strictly prevent similar incidents in Qidao City." Yuan Yinchuan smiled bitterly, "The order of the superior leader is God. Our special service team's task for the next period of time is to focus on rectifying illegal guns and prevent shootings in Qidao City. First of all, we need to take out the investigation statistics on the books as the basis. The new person was borrowed from the administrative side, and the people in the administrative system are all good at making information."

“Oh oh oh…”

"You will take her to do an investigation at that time. Starting from the old city area will be more efficient." Yuan Yinchuan arranged, "Of course, the public security in that place is also poor. Investigating illegal gun possession is a risky job. He is a little girl from the civil service, so I feel more at ease with you."

"To put it bluntly, I'm a bodyguard. You'll just finish saying that, I understand." Yu Zhesen nodded and agreed, then looked around: "Didn't the newcomer come? He still didn't move here in the administrative office?"

Yuan Yinchuan's eyes were a little complicated: "No, she is like you, she is late and didn't come to work."
Chapter completed!