When E Jingbai approached a security door by Xiaodai, he was just a gamble. The bet on the gambling table was Yan Mi's safety. This task of pursuing criminals with hostages has always been thrilling and exciting, but E Jingbai felt that he didn't like this task at all.

"Knock on the door..." Zhu Mengtian, who was acting with him, only said two words, and saw his partner's ten fingers turn into long and sharp nails, and directly inserted them into the crack of the door and removed the door. His simple and crude method made Zhu Mengtian unable to react for a moment, and he added the last word in a daze, "...?"

Behind the door was a one-bedroom and living room space. The lights were turned on. The strong smell of blood made the two men who had been wandering on the front line all year round tense up instantly. E Jingbai rushed in without saying a word and headed straight to the room where the smell of blood came from.

"Jingbai!" Zhu Mengtian suddenly shouted softly, E Jingbai suddenly turned sideways, and a long sword pierced from behind, blasting a purple lightning to the talisman paper on the wall, breaking the entire formation.

It is important to save people. E Jingbai didn't have time to thank Zhu Mengtian, so he jumped and crashed into the half-closed door. There was only a bed inside. Yan Mi, covered in blood, stared at the man pressing on him in a daze. A fruit knife was thrown aside - who else could that man be without Fang Shuping?!

E Jingbai was immediately angry and rushed over to pick up Fang Shuping and twisted his neck. However, as soon as he approached, the scene that caught his eyes almost didn't breathe a sigh of relief. He subconsciously tore Fang Shuping off Yan Mi. However, the man still pinched the heart in his hand without giving up, trying to get close to Yan Mi desperately, stuffing the bloody heart with the remaining warmth into the wound on his chest, and repeatedly murmured "Xiaomi, we will always be together." E Jingbai met his intoxicated, eyes and a heart that had broken a big hole, and his hair was upside down.

Fang Shuping tried a few times and found that someone was blocking his movements. He glared at his eyes, opened his mouth and bit E Jingbai's neck. His teeth were sharp in his bloody mouth, just like a ghost. E Jingbai avoided it with a cold face. With his fingers, two gunshots, Fang Shuping's head and the heart in his hand burst out with blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Fang Shuping's body slid softly. Yan Mi looked at all this without turning her eyes, then moved her gaze to E Jingbai and Zhu Mengtian who were shooting at the same time. She moved her lips and murmured something. Before E Jingbai could hear clearly, she saw him close his eyes and fainted.

Zhu Mengtian took a breath, "Are you still alive?" Don't blame him for the crow's mouth, the blood on this bed looks so scary!

E Jingbai was also frightened, and swung Fang Shuping in his hand, took a few steps forward and hurried to Yan Mi's carotid artery. He was relieved after confirming that he had just fainted. He hurriedly took a few bleeding talismans to go up, picked him up and walked out, "You stay here, call Rongzi over and watch the scene together, I'll take him to the hospital."

"When Rongzi comes over, you can go together?" Zhu Mengtian followed with some concern. After all, there was a special formation for ambushing people in the house just now. God knew whether the person behind Fang Shuping would attack Yan Mi again.

E Jingbai didn't agree, shook his head and disappeared between the stairs after shaking his head. Zhu Mengtian chased after him and found that his figure was no longer in sight. He thought that he and Fei Rong could not catch up with his speed, so Zhu Mengtian had to give up.

There is a hospital affiliated to the Ling Safety Bureau in the residential community at the headquarters, which is specially used to serve the injured and injured people who hook up with the supernatural community. With the name of the General Office's field team, E Jingbai directly sent Yan Mi to the emergency room with a green light. The attending physician took a look and said to him that there was no life danger to relieve him before he gave him out and closed the door of the emergency room.

E Jingbai's heart finally settled down. He turned around twice at the door of the emergency room. When he remembered that he wanted to notify Feng Rong, he suddenly heard footsteps. When he looked up, he saw Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong walking quickly from the end of the corridor. Feng Rong glanced at the red light on above the emergency room, frowned, and did not propose the case. The first sentence asked: "How is Yan Mi?"

E Jingbai has always been willing to stay in the field team of the General Office and it is not unrelated to Feng Rong. Although the latter looks serious and is ruthless in doing things, he climbs up with a pile of bones, but he is still a person with a temperament. "I was hit three times and didn't hurt the vital points, mainly because I lost too much blood."

"Yes." Feng Rong nodded to show that he understood. Zhu Mengtian had already told him the matter, so he did not ask E Jingbai again.

However, E Jingbai said with a stiff face: "Sorry, Minister, I'm careless." This time Yan Mi was taken away by Fang Shuping, and he occupied a large part of the responsibility - both public and private. He followed Yan Mi to protect him.

"Add 3,000 words to add the review letter." Feng Rong didn't say anything blamed, but just looked at him meaningfully. E Jingbai subconsciously pursed his lips. He knew that his strength was the strongest in the field team of the General Office, and he was more or less casual in doing things. Feng Rong saw this and really didn't dare to look directly at the other party.

"Minister, are we going to go to the crime scene? Meng Tian and Rongzi are there." Lin Yingkong has been receiving various clues shared by the team members in the communication software, and only spoke after they finished speaking, "Yan Mi will not be in danger here. Jingbai will stay. Let's wait until Yan Mi wakes up before coming over?"

Feng Rong nodded, and without saying anything, he nodded and left. Instead, Lin Yingkong patted E Jingbai's shoulder and then quickly followed.

The room where the crime was found was in a mess. Not to mention the blood splashed everywhere in the room, just looking at Fang Shuping's body was already scary. When Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong arrived, Di Bingqiao had already brought a toolbox to do a preliminary autopsy. Seeing that two mountains in the field team of the General Office entered the door, she took off her mask and said, "Someone has cursed him, and the corpse will change as soon as he dies, so he can still move after he takes out his heart." After this corpse is transformed, it is almost the lowest level zombie, but the heart and brain will die if the zombie is broken. So Zhu Mengtian and E Jingbai have destroyed his two vital points as soon as they take action.

"It's just a semi-finished product," Zhu Mengtian said, "Otherwise, he would have been kneeling when he saw Jingbai, how could he dare to fight back?"

Feng Rong observed the body for a while, then stood up and said, "You guys will report to me if you finish it." After that, he turned around and went to the living room. Fei Rong was studying the formation to place it here, whether it was for defense or ambush them.

This house is not big, with one bedroom and one living room, and there are very few things. There is only one bed in the bedroom, and the living room is just a sofa and coffee table. Some pieces of things are piled on the table in the corner. It seems that they are just a temporary place to settle down. Feng Rong was surprised. He walked over and looked at it and found that the computer was on standby, and the body was also carrying a little warmth. Maybe Fang Shuping was still using it just now?

Feng Rong put on disposable gloves and pressed the boot button. The computer screen lighted up quietly, but there was a password. He thought for a while, then flipped through the record book he carried with him, entered a string of numbers and tapped the Enter key. The screen moved - the password was correct.

There was not much on Fang Shuping's laptop desktop, but he just logged in to a Waiwai account alone. Feng Rong's eyes swept through the name on the Waiwai interface, and suddenly it was certain.

"Minister?" After Lin Yingkong talked to the landlord who rented the room, he returned here and found that Feng Rong looked at the screen of a laptop with a subtle expression. He called him strangely.

Feng Rong looked up at him, turned his laptop to him, and said in a weird tone: "The account of 'Listen to me' is here."

Lin Yingkong was stunned, and even Fei Rong, who was studying the formation next to him, jumping up, a little incredible: "Fang Shuping is 'listen to me'?!" She rushed over and compared the account and personal information, and her eyebrows raised high, "It's true that the account of 'listen to me' is right..." If Fang Shuping is the mysterious and weird man, then is this case half broken?

Lin Yingkong seemed to feel even more confused about this result, "If Fang Shuping is 'Listen to me', then who is the one who is the extraordinary ability to help him?"

Fei Rong scratched her head, "I don't know..." If Fang Shuping is "Listen to me", and Fang Shuping happens to have another identity as a psychologist listed in a private hospital, but he is not a person with extraordinary abilities, then it means there is a secret mastermind behind the scenes? "No, if Fang Shuping is a doctor in a private hospital, didn't Han Jian'an know him? He used fake information to list in the hospital, wouldn't Han Jian'an suspect him? No one in the game channel who went to see a doctor recognized his identity?"

Lin Yingkong nodded, "The identity of this psychologist is probably not that simple." Fei Rong was right. Whether it was "Listen to me" or the listed psychologist, they all had conflicts with Fang Shuping's identity.

"Take it back to Xiaolan," Feng Rong put the laptop together and handed it to Fei Rong. When the two of them looked at him, he shook his head, "I prefer Fang Shuping, who is just half a scapegoat."

Yan Mi's injuries were indeed not in danger of life. The two stabs on her left hand and left foot did not hurt the nerves or bones. The stab on her chest cut from her left rib to her stomach. It looked long and deep, but it did not penetrate the internal organs. It was all skin and flesh injuries and excessive blood loss, and it would be cured for a while.
Chapter completed!