"Please come in!"

Officer Yang, who came in, had been resting for a long time, but her face was not good: "Police Yang Qian has met the chief."

Yan Fei then checked the file and did not look up: "I heard that you were responsible for Mao Yueliang before I came?"

"Yes, sir?"

"Very good, have you seen this?"

Yan Fei pushed the file in his hand at Yang Qian. Yang Qian picked it up and flipped it over, finally put it down and said helplessly: "I haven't seen it before."

Yan Fei looked up at Yang Qian and shook his head: "Do you know Hu Jinglin and Director Hu?"

Yang Qian looked at Yan Fei dumbly, and her expression seemed to see a silly roe deer: "The current director is Director Hu Jinglin."

The scene was a bit awkward. Yan Fei handed over the file to Yang Qian and said, "Leave this to Director Hu. Then hand over the case and you can take a leave."

"Sir, but I..."

"Execute the command."

Yan Fei interrupted Yang Qian. He was not a person within the system, and he was not eager for credit, and he could even give it to them all. But he didn't want to take a burden. Yes, Yang Qian, who doesn't understand metaphysics, is a burden in his eyes.

"Sir, you're not a local?"

Yang Qian smiled slightly, and did not persuade Yan Fei anymore, but instead talked about other topics.

"It doesn't matter if you are not a local. I have map navigation and don't be afraid of getting lost."

Yan Fei's words made Yang Qian froze: "But your phone can't help you check information! Sir, please give me a chance. I don't want to be a vase."

"It's really troublesome!"

Yan Fei scratched his head irritably, and looked at Yang Qian with expectant faces, inexplicably thought of her former self: "I'm a little tired and want to rest for a night. Before noon tomorrow, I need someone who knows all the supernatural cases in the past decade."

Yan Fei left after saying that, but he didn't see Yang Qian's reaction. But for Yan Fei, he gave her the opportunity, and whether he could catch it would have nothing to do with him. Moreover, he was very busy...

"I'm really obsessed with it. I want to take a burden to do a serious business."

Yan Fei, who was taking a taxi on the road, sighed, but the slightly raised corner of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood at the moment: "It's really troublesome! From the archives, the earliest supernatural incident that appeared in S City was the ghost school. It can be said that it was the beginning of all supernatural incidents in the past decade, and it also crushed the official forces and made them unable to control the core power of the place. But what is their purpose? Is this the work of the system host? It is impossible, the main system host will do big things, which is too 10 for them. Could it be..."

Yan Fei seemed to feel something in his heart, but the lack of information made him confirm what he was thinking in his heart, so he could only scratch his head irritably: "It's really troublesome! Are you constantly renting this?"

"Officer Yan, it's not easy to take a taxi, I'll give it to you!"

Just when Yan Fei was anxious, Yang Qian drove a black Mercedes-Benz and stopped in front of Yan Fei.

"Go to No. 1 Middle School."

Yan Fei, who was anxious, had no time to get on the bus directly. But Yang Qian was confused when she heard Yan Fei's address: "Where is No. 1 Middle School? There is no such school in S City!"

Seeing Yang Qian at a loss, Yan Fei sighed. He suddenly felt that he was wrong. He shouldn't give Yang Qian a chance: "The birthplace of the ghost school incident. Do you know this?"

"have no idea."

"I……"

Helpless Yan Fei could only glar at Yang Qian: "Take me to a nearby place where you can get a taxi, the faster the better."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!