I became the police station's darling after I could understand what the furry creature was sayi

"Mr. Nan, you're back. Linda from the project team just now..."

Before the assistant could finish speaking, Nan Yannian raised his hand to interrupt him.

Have I received any packages recently?

The assistant was taken aback.

express delivery?
"Mr. Nan, are you referring to the gift boxes sent by the brand?" Didn't Mr. Nan always have him send them back to the old house?

Nan Yannian pursed his lips. "It's not the brand."

"Private".

private?

The assistant, puzzled, shook his head. "No..."

In an instant, the assistant felt that his boss seemed even more unhappy, and the atmosphere around him seemed to have dropped several degrees.

Nan Yannian didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was just extremely unhappy.

Absolutely fantastic!

"Did Vice President Nan come to the company today?"

Just as the assistant was hesitating whether to continue reporting or wait for the president's instructions, he heard his boss, Mr. Nan, continue to ask questions.

The assistant found his boss acting very strangely today, but still respectfully said, "You've arrived."

"Oh."

Nan Yannian thought for a moment, then turned around and stepped into the elevator again.

Special Assistant: ?
**
Nan Sinian's position as vice president is just a figurehead; it doesn't matter if he's not in the company for 364 out of 365 days a year.

But today, for the first time ever, he came to the company.

Nan Yannian's lips were almost taut into a straight line as he raised his hand and pushed open the door with the sign "Deputy General Manager's Office."

really.

They were there, dressed in an extremely flashy, brightly colored outfit that was quite eye-catching.

Nan Yannian thought to himself.

"Brother? Is something wrong?"

When Nan Sinian saw his sudden visit, a hint of surprise flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

Nan Yannian didn't speak. He noticed that there was a mirror on Nan Sinian's table, standing upright, with a natural light on.

As a celebrity actor, it is perfectly normal to pay attention to one's appearance at all times.

Can…

This is a bit strange for Nan Sinian, because he didn't wear any makeup at all today!

What was he looking at?
My gaze lingered on him, finally settling on the brand-new gold-rimmed glasses perched on his straight, elegant nose.

"New glasses?"

Nan Yan asked about the year.

“Hmm…” Nan Sinian replied, though puzzled, “It was a gift from a friend.”

When he said the last sentence, Nan Sinian's tone softened unconsciously, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Nan Yannian: ...

Nan Yannian: "Oh."

"Brother, what brings you here...?"

Nan Sinian asked again.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving."

Having said that, he turned and left without waiting for Nan Sinian to ask any further questions.

Nan Sinian: ?

then.

The assistant noticed that after their CEO came out of Vice President Nan's office, the atmosphere around him seemed even more tense.

So what's going on?
Nan Yannian returned to his office, picked up his phone, opened WeChat, and received a message notification that someone he was particularly following had posted on Moments. He clicked on it.

It's my third brother.

Just one picture with two words: Happy~
The picture shows a dagger lying quietly in a gift box.

Nan Yannian: ...

He shouldn't have clicked on it!

Nan Shu was unaware of this. After returning to the main office and helping to organize some documents, she left work on time.

Nan Shu really enjoys this simple life, going back and forth between home and work every day, with occasional business trips and vacations. Especially when she gets home every day, her three little ones are there to greet her at the door, giving her a sense of purpose in life.

After two days of fermentation, the all-knowing netizens, through the one-second glimpse of the corpse in Lei Ge's live stream, identified the deceased as Mo Xun.

For a while.

The discussion shifted from the tragedy of the deceased and the urgent need to find the real culprit and seek justice for the dead, to discussions like, "Mo Xun? Is it him? How gratifying! With such a cancer gone from the Hangzhou legal community, the entire legal circle will be much cleaner."

It is evident how many things Mo Xun has done that have aroused righteous indignation.

Some netizens who didn't know who Mo Xun was immediately joined the ranks of those praising the murderer after being educated about him.

No one is clamoring for a quick solution to the case anymore; some are even hoping the killer will never be caught.

Nan Shu sat on the bed, scrolling through posts and Weibo. The idea that "the murderer was actually a hero who rid the people of a scourge" had been rampant since yesterday.

Some netizens have even started organizing a petition, hoping that even if the murderer is caught and brought to justice, the judge will show leniency.

Nan Shu frowned involuntarily.

If this sentiment is allowed to fester, there will be more and more copycat crimes in the future, which is actually detrimental to social stability.

but.

She also understood that Mo Xun was a morally bankrupt and depraved person, and everything he did could very well be a devastating blow to a family.

"It's so difficult."

Nan Shu put down her phone, sighed, picked up Tie Dan from the side, and patted it all over. Listening to its purring, she felt much better.

For three consecutive days, the progress of the case could only be described as snail's pace, and there was still no news from Meimei.

Nan Shu spends her days organizing documents, walking the dog, and then going home.

Discussions about Mo Xun's case on Weibo are waning, as netizens' attention has been drawn to new entertainment news.

That day, after finishing their meal, Nan Shu and Li Feng decided to take a walk.

After all, some people's hemorrhoids haven't healed yet, and walking can help with recovery.

Nan Shu also wanted to give her eyes a break, so she readily agreed.

The two strolled over to the municipal bureau office next door.

Then you see men and women with disheveled hair getting out of the police cars.

The women were mostly in their twenties or thirties, wrapped in down jackets with leather skirts and short tops underneath. The men wore old-fashioned undershirts, and one of them had his belt unfastened. His pants were slipping down as he walked, and he could only hold them up with both hands.

"A fiery passion~ A fiery love~"

Li Feng pinched his throat and started singing.

Nan Shu: ...

The leader recognized Li Feng. Seeing the two watching the commotion, he chuckled and stepped forward, punching Li Feng on the shoulder. "What? The case's solved? You've got time to come here and watch the show?"

Li Feng let out an exaggerated wail and clutched his shoulder.

"What's the point of breaking through? There's not a single clue..."

"Xiao Nan, this is Wu Luo. You can just call him Xiao Wu. He's the captain of the security team."

Nan Shu: ...

Thank you, Brother Li.

Nan Shu ignored him and called out "Brother Wu".

Unexpectedly, Wu Luo blushed upon hearing this, scratched the back of his head, and said, "Xiao Nan, I... I'm actually a fan of yours."

Li Feng exaggeratedly let out two more "yo yo yo" sounds, and Wu Luo's face turned even redder. This time, she really punched Li Feng hard.

Li Feng: ...

Your shy, demure demeanor, like a little wife, is really making me uncomfortable.

The two knew each other at the police academy and were previously assigned to the same police station.

They were so close that they could practically share the same pair of pants.

Seeing another police car stop and people get out, Li Feng raised an eyebrow. "Not bad, this is quite a good result."

Wu Luo glanced shyly at Nan Shu, "It's alright."

"We raided a KTV den, and there were about twenty or thirty people there."

Just saying.

One of them, a portly man around forty years old, was forced out of the car. He twisted his body and shouted, "Why are you arresting me? I didn't do anything! I'm being framed! You've got the wrong person! I haven't even taken my pants off!" (End of Chapter)