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Her face turned white instantly.

She immediately asked the police team member accompanying her, "Can we take a different route? Don't take the regular route."

The officer froze, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Liping couldn't be sure, she still wore the loyalty bracelet on her hand, and she judged with her many years of experience, in this matter, once she said her guess, as long as her guess was true, the death device of the bracelet would surely be triggered, and she would be sent directly to her death. So she could only say, "I'm not sure, I have a hunch ......"

"But we'll be there soon." The police officer saw her incoherent, thought that after some thought, she was finally panicked about the trial she would face next, so he comforted her, "This highway goes down, there is still half an hour, you don't have to think too much, you have been an informant before, the judge will have the discretion to deal with it."

Jiang Liping : "...... No, you have to listen to me, I don't feel right ...... about this thing ...... "

On the screen of the police station, Jiang Liping's tense expression was reflected in the conversation with the accompanying police officers, and in the office of the chief commander of the surveillance, someone muttered, "Why is this suddenly happening?"

"I don't know, Jiang Liping asked for a different route back to the police station, but she couldn't say exactly why."

"Is it too late to change that road?"

"On the highway, unless the off-ramp goes back around for the return trip and it's an hour or so longer to get there, and the command won't oblige with this kind of unjustified delaying request ......"

"In addition Jiang Liping this person's words we can not completely believe, when some of the cases ...... Xie Ping Zhou Muying car accident case, Chen Lisheng murder case, now it seems that may be related to their organization, wait for Jiang Liping to arrive, there are still want her to cooperate to explain things. When Jiang Liping arrives, there's still something she has to explain. Delaying the trip for more than an hour for no reason." The leader shook his head, "No, can't go through the procedure. It's better to have them come back immediately. A faster speed would be good."

The secretary was making coffee for the police officers who were working overtime, and poured a cup for He Yu as well.

He Yu thanked him, looking at the screen thoughtfully - he felt that Jiang Liping's words could not be ignored, and when Xie Qingcheng messaged him, he emphasized that he must keep an eye on them to protect Jiang Liping.

But the leader didn't look that persuasive, and the police department's mechanism was even more rigid; the dispatching of such a big case had to be authorized, and it wasn't as if he could change the situation by saying a few words.

He Yu was contemplating a way out when he heard a footstep from outside.

"Political Commissar Wang."

"Political Commissar Wang, why have you personally come over? You've only just gotten off the plane ......"

He Yu turned back sharply at the word, and saw a hale and hearty old man and his grandson Chen Man entering the police station together.

This is a real fucking Buddha to the door!

He Yu immediately got up and went up to greet him, politely, "Uncle Wang."

"Oh, Koga, how's it going? What's the situation now?" Political Commissar Wang and He Yu's family knew each other, and since his grandson had just finished risking his life with this young man, his attitude towards He Yu was naturally much more cordial.

He Yu said, "Uncle Wang, I've been looking at the screen, and now there's a situation where the informant, Jiang Liping, wants to change the route back, but she has no reason to, I think ......"

He spoke his thoughts to Political Commissar Wang.

Chen Man stood next to his grandfather, and after listening to him, he also felt that He Yu was right, and although Jiang Liping couldn't say what she felt was wrong, it was best to listen to what she had to say.

Political Commissar Wang pondered briefly, "Cheng, where is Director Hu?"

"Director Hu is at the airport handling the aftermath of Huang Zhilong's death."

"Then I'll go and call him now."

The old man did what he said he would do and went right out.

Chen Man and He Yu's eyes finally met at this moment.

"......" He Yu had just pretended to be a good boy in front of his grandpa, but now that he was facing Chen Man, he didn't bother to pretend, he turned his face away and went back to the monitor, taking a sip of coffee with a cold expression.

Chen Man doesn't know that He Yu likes Xie Qingcheng, and thinks that He Yu treats him the way he does because he's homophobic.

A little embarrassed, he thought for a moment and sat down next to He Yu, "Mr. He."

He Yu said, "Injured like this, you should be in the hospital, what are you doing here."

Chen Man : "I want to watch them fall. I also want to know who really killed my brother in the first place."

He Yu: "......"

Then he had nothing more to say, averting his gaze and staring at the screen.

Chen Man: "Where's Xie?"

He Yu : "Still at the Miyu private hospital, he has his business to attend to."

"Oh ......" Chen Man paused, "By the way, there's something I wanted to ask you."

"Hmm?"

"What does that blood compulsion mean? Jiang Liping mentioned it when we were at the entertainment company. Neither you nor Brother Xie seemed surprised."

"...... Just a common name for a mental illness, no big deal." He Yu glossed over it, "They like to do research on it, in the same way that some people like to study stomach disorders and some people like to study leukemia. Then they gave the disease this random name."

"Oh ...... so you're this disease?"

"No, she lied to Huang Zhilong at that time, didn't she want to draw his attention away." He Yu did not blush or jump.

Chen Man thought for a moment, then: "Oh ......" again.

Silence.

The atmosphere was very weird.

While Wang was outside calling Director Hu to order the police cars to switch routes through the general frequency, He Yu and Chen Man sat side by side in front of the big screen of the monitor.

He Yu looked at Jiang Liping, who was still theorizing with the accompanying police officers on the screen, but suddenly, as if he were interrogating a criminal, he said to Chen Man, "Chen Yan, let me ask you why you like Xie Qingcheng."

"......" Chen Man has never admitted in front of anyone that he likes Xie Qingcheng.

At that time, when the basement was in a life-and-death situation, he expressed his heart and said in a very subtle way, only that he valued Xie Qingcheng's life more than his own.

But He Yu privately debunked him then and now also said, "You don't have to pretend, I've told you straight up spread out in the fire, I can see it all."

Chen Man remained silent for a while, and finally, in a voice that only He Yu could hear, he said, "Because ...... because he was good to me, and after my brother left, he was the one who kept encouraging me. Unconsciously, also like."

"......"

After saying these words, Chen Man was somewhat relieved.

He turned his face sideways and asked He Yu, "Is it that obvious?"

He Yu took another sip of coffee and said lightly, "I can see that. But he's straight, he definitely can't see it."

Chen Man hung his head, "I know. I've liked him for so long and have made so many hints, and he's never once picked up on it and just treats me like a little kid pouting."

"......" He Yu raised his eyebrows uncontrollably.

Even though he hated Chen Man, he could understand Chen Man's helplessness.

After all, he had gone through the same encounter.

There were no words for a long time.

The atmosphere was awkward as the two men drank their cups of coffee in unison.

It was He Yu who finally broke the awkwardness, "You don't really have to have him."

"Huh?"

He Yu is a bit high and mighty: "I hear it down to you that you're mistaking your feelings for dependence as fondness."

Chen Man looked at him uncertainly.

He Yu : "Chen Yan, you are only in your early twenties, life is still very long, and Xie Qingcheng that person, you know, he is more than ten years older than you, can be your uncle as your uncle, you think that you and he talk about like, appropriate?"

"......"

"That age difference between the two of you is just unrealistic. Would you fall in love with a woman more than ten years older than you? No way, then it's even more unlikely that you would be with Xie Qingcheng. And it's inherently unstable for two men to be in a relationship." He Yu finished his speech in a calm manner, and after a pause, added, "This matter originally has nothing to do with me, but since I witnessed all this in the basement, out of our friendship, it is only right for me to remind you of a few things. I hope you can recognize your own heart and behave yourself."

Chen Man Inexplicably, He Yu's mature man argument is a bit familiar, but he can't think of where it is.

He was quiet for a moment and finally said, "Thank you, I think I can see the difference between liking and being dependent. I don't mind him being older either. We've known each other for years and I understand my own feelings."

He Yu's fingers clenched darkly.

Eccentric Chen Man said, and smiled at He Yu, "I know normal people like you can't understand my feelings for him, and may even find it repulsive and unbelievable, but like is like."

"I hope someday he'll be with me."

If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them were now in the police command room, the coffee in Mr. He's hand would have been thrown in Mr. Chen's face.

Like your mom? -Like? Talking about that big uncle does not feel like incest? Roll!!!

He Yu felt that his anger was about to materialize into a monstrous flame that would explode the entire office into ashes with a bang.

And yet just then--

"BOOM!!!"

Indeed, there was a shocking sound that suddenly exploded in the room.

The crowd was first shocked, thinking that something had happened within the command, and after an instant, everyone realized that it wasn't.

The explosion, after all, came from the screen!

It's a highway detonation!

No one had expected such a shocking turn of events, a repeat of the old trick in front of everyone in this broad daylight, when the police force was being collected. The surveillance screens that were still clearly broadcasting just a moment ago instantly went out one after another.

-All black.

Seconds later, the police station office was a mess!

Wang Political Commissar happened to hang up the phone and come back at this moment, and Director Hu's general command channel had cut in with it: ''Is Jiang Liping trying to switch back to the line? Then do as she says! Don't worry about the detour or--"

The captain of the duty room's face was green like a sunken gray, and his voice carried a suppressed trembling, "Director Hu ...... came, it's too late."

"What?"

Inside the command room, trying to connect the intercom line, immediately cut to the highway traffic police, emergency reporting ...... anything. Captain in this chaos staring at the screen that has been blacked out, trembling report: "High-speed explosion ......! Just now! The scene monitoring connection is all broken!!!"

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At this moment, the highway scene.

Still the same maneuver, a dynamite truck that feigned a breakdown and was parked on the shoulder of the road was modified to be unmanned for short distances.

The car, carrying more than 120 kilograms of explosives, was disguised to look like a yellow sand truck and was parked at the entrance of the tunnel, just waiting for the arrival of the police vehicles.

They got their way.

Flames burning, onlookers panicked, fire department, traffic police, car whistled to the aid, high-pressure gun mounted on the rolling smoke bared, dressed in clumsy protective clothing rescue workers trapped in the sea of fire in the emergency rescue of people and things.

And among these men was a sneaky, protective-masked figure who got the safe from the fire and then quickly disappeared from road surveillance view ......

"Mr. Duan." At the dead end of the surveillance, the man took off his protective mask and used the organization's special phone to dial Duan Wen's number, "Jiang Liping is dead. Huang Zhilong's safe has arrived. The problem has been solved."

"That's good." On a private island off Australia, a man sat at a table, playing a table of chess. He was about forty years old, and was born with a sharp, wiry face.

He has no opponent in front of him, black and white, all controlled by himself, playing a full "left and right wrestling".

He listened to his men's report while he took a step with each of his black and white pieces.

Blackie's king was cornered.

General.

"Since it's all over, take an early flight back." Duan Wen faintly said, "Go to Hang City Airport and take the nearest flight, don't be sniped in the territory by the returning police like Huang Zhilong."

The other party answered, and Duan Wen hung up his cell phone.

He played with the black king that had been put to death, smiled, and tossed the piece aside.

There was movement behind him, it was a little boy on red high heels walking out onto the terrace where he was.

"Huang Zhilong is dead?"

"Dead. This game of chess, it's over." Duan Wen drew a piece of paper and wiped his fingertips, a hint of relaxed pleasure on his face, "Mr. Huang is too old, always remembers that he's an old patriarch of the organization, and believing himself to be older than I was when I joined the organization, he's inevitably lighthearted, and is becoming more and more disobedient. I've hammered him so many times, but he's still bent on having his own way and doesn't take me seriously."

He laughed a little and casually discarded the tissue.

"It's only a matter of time before they're removed."

Boy: "He died without realizing that it was us who killed Hu Yi at the time."

"Drawing fire to burn his body is just, the body is on fire, the brain is naturally not enough. What a stupid bastard ...... Early after he panicked and actually used hearing water to manipulate the mental patients to burn down the public security's building, tried to kill the technical detective who stole the DV for him, and also wanted to destroy the actress's DV, I felt that his intelligence was not enough to be used to wipe the soles of his shoes."

Boy: "He's just scared, the Sha Hong that was in prison before almost shook him out. He managed to kill Sha Hong before the blood parasites did, and has been anxious ever since. How would he know if there was anything left in that actress's DV that was unfavorable to him?"

"No matter how scared I am, I shouldn't have come up with this kind of bad move. Huang Zhilong is so stupid that he didn't realize that Hu Yi was killed by me."

"But he seems to know that Chen Man is--"

Duan Wen interrupted the boy's words, "No, I don't think he's sure of what he's doing. Otherwise he wouldn't have left Chen Man in the basement, even if it was dangerous, he should have brought it with him."

He said, laughed a little: ''In fact, I would quite like him to bring, but Huang Zhilong is unfortunately less courageous. This person has no brain, no courage, but ambition, I really don't know how you used him for so long. Fortunately, after some effort, we finally got him and the information he possessed cleaned up."

Duan Wen said, shifting his stance施施施, and rearranging the board-

In the vacant "king" position, Duan Wen re-drops a chess piece.

His eyes were haunted, "It's time, it's time for a newcomer."

"Which one do you fancy?"

Duan Wen says, "The one that was almost accidentally killed by your assassin on the set."

When he finished, he leaned back and scratched his cell phone screen to find Lv Zhishu's contact information.

"Hey, Mr. Lu. ...... It's fine, there's nothing else to find you ...... just want to ask ......"

His gaze was like a snake in a cavern, but his lips were curled in a thin, cold, slippery smile.

"Has your son been, lately, closer to you?"