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When Chen Fan followed him into the office, the clock on the wall had just pointed to ten o'clock.

Uncle Biao walked behind his desk and sat down. He took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, took one out and put it in his mouth, then pushed the pack towards Chen Fan.

"Want one?"

"Need not."

Chen Fan sat down opposite him, a hint of doubt on his face: "Is there another case now?"

"It has nothing to do with the case."

Uncle Biao shook his head, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled smoke from his nostrils, which slowly rose between the two of them.

"Afan, how are things between you and your girlfriend lately? You haven't been arguing, have you?"

Chen Fan raised an eyebrow, not expecting Uncle Biao to ask this.

"It's alright. I'll go visit her once I'm done here."

Uncle Biao laughed as soon as he heard this, his wrinkles around his eyes crinkling together.

"That's good, that's good."

He flicked his cigarette ash, his tone carrying a sense of elder's satisfaction, "The incident happened so suddenly last time that it ruined your date. Once those assassins are gone, I'll give you another day off."

"Thank you, Uncle Biao."

Chen Fan nodded slightly, his tone conveying just the right amount of gratitude.

Uncle Biao waved his hand lightly, picked up a document from the table and flipped through it, but his gaze was not on the contents, but rather wandered.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing I wanted to ask you."

"Uncle Biao, you say it."

"Afan, what do you think of my treatment of you?"

"Uncle Biao, you've been so kind to me and my teammates. We all regard you as an elder."

"I see. So, what are your thoughts on staying with the Major Crimes Unit?"

Chen Fan's gaze flickered slightly, but he didn't rush to reply.

Uncle Biao closed the file and leaned back in his chair.

"Superintendent Lee from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau is urging your release, saying that you were only seconded here, and now that the case is closed, it's time to return you."

He spoke casually, but his eyes remained fixed on Chen Fan.

Chen Fan pursed his lips upon hearing this.

Compared to dealing with gangsters all day long with the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, he naturally preferred the high-reward missions of the Serious Crimes Unit.

The tasks assigned by the system and the actual bonuses are nothing compared to what O-group (the organization behind the organization) can offer.

"Uncle Biao, I want to stay in the Major Crimes Unit."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Biao smiled.

"That's enough for me."

He stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and ground it down hard. "I'll take care of the rest. You just focus on your work."

"Thank you, Uncle Biao."

Chen Fan stood up, stood at attention, and saluted.

Uncle Biao waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to be so formal.

Chen Fan turned to leave, but paused at the door and turned back to say:

"Uncle Biao, remember to get some rest these days."

Uncle Biao was taken aback. He opened his mouth as if to ask why, but Chen Fan had already opened the door and walked out.

He sat in the chair for a few seconds, then opened the drawer and took out a small mirror.

Looking at myself in the mirror from left to right, apart from slightly darker dark circles and an unshaven chin, there wasn't much difference.

"That brat is being weird."

Uncle Biao shook his head and carefully put the mirror back into the drawer.

the other side.

Chen Fan has already returned to his office.

The atmosphere inside was completely different from before he left.

Chili and Curry sat upright in their respective seats.

Ma Jun and Song Zijie sat in the corner, their condition not as serious as theirs, but they still had stern faces.

The reason for this is that there is one more person in the office.

Fang Jiexia has arrived.

She sat in the chair Chen Fan usually sat in, holding a stack of documents in her arms, and was flipping through them.

Today, the woman was wearing a fitted white shirt with a thin ribbon tied at the collar. Her hair was styled in a bun, revealing a section of her fair neck.

Hearing the door open, she looked up, her eyes met Chen Fan's, and then she immediately stood up.

"Inspector Chen!"

"Um."

Chen Fan walked over and sat down; the chair was still warm.

Seeing this, Fang Jiexia blushed slightly.

Chili and Curry exchanged a glance, their eyebrows practically flying to the sky, but neither dared to utter a sound, managing to suppress their expressions.

"Please sit down too."

Chen Fan turned his head and said.

"No need, I can stand."

Fang Jiexia shook her head repeatedly and opened the document in her hand.

"Brother Fan, I've compiled a summary of the surveillance findings from the past few days. Would you like to hear it?"

Get to the point.

"The key point... Ma Jun has strong execution skills, but he's sometimes too impulsive. He almost got discovered by the target yesterday!"

Ma Jun, who had been standing tall, suddenly buried his head in his hands.

But this was just the beginning. Fang Jiexia then talked about the other three people.

"Chili peppers are quick-witted and can adapt to many unexpected situations, but they have one flaw: they have too many ideas."

Curry is the opposite; he's reliable but lacks flexibility and tends to be slow to react to unexpected situations. The two of them together can complement each other.

As for Zijie—

Fang Jiexia's tone held a hint of approval.

"He was the most reliable of all; whether it was surveillance or following people, he never made a mistake."

Song Zijie raised an eyebrow.

Although it felt strange to be praised by a woman younger than himself, it was fine as long as everyone else was criticized and he was the only one being praised.

"Thank you for your hard work, Inspector Fang."

Chen Fan nodded slightly. He knew the four of them very well, and Fang Jiexia's report was completely unnecessary.

But if you don't provide women with emotional support, then they'll start causing trouble.

After saying that, Chen Fan handed over the psychological evaluation report he had obtained from Li Xin'er.

"Do you need anything else?"

"No."

Fang Jiexia took it and examined it carefully before replying softly.

Chen Fan nodded and said nothing more.

Fang Jiexia stood there silently for a moment, then turned to the group of people, including Chili, and said:

"Please go out for a moment."

Chili was overjoyed and was the first to jump up from her chair, grabbing Curry and heading outside.

Ma Jun and Song Zijie also stood up and filed out.

The moment the door closed, you could still hear Chili letting out a long sigh in the hallway.

"Damn, that scared me to death! I thought Brother Fan was going to bite me!"

"Shut up!!"

The footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

Only the two of them remained in the office.

"What is it?"

Chen Fan asked softly.

Fang Jiexia bit her lip, trying to calm her racing heart.

"Remember that jewelry store robbery?"

"The one at Fugui Gold Shop?"

"right."

"I heard from my teacher that the next target of that big circle is the bank."

They killed several innocent civilians last time, causing the police force to lose face. Many newspapers were criticizing us, so the higher-ups decided to form a joint task force.

"A joint investigation?"

"That's right. All the elite police officers from all the police stations need to be transferred here for unified command and joint operations to make sure that this group is wiped out in one fell swoop."

"When?"

"It will happen in the next few days. The exact time hasn't been decided yet, but it won't be long."

"Brother Fan, if we can handle this well, you'll definitely get promoted to inspector!"

"Ha, so sure?"

"Of course, I'm talking to the old man... um, never mind, just know it!"

Fang Jiexia lightly stomped her foot, her tone carrying a hint of reproach.

"Okay, I understand. We'll talk about this later. You've worked hard these past few days, so get some rest first."

Chen Fan nodded slightly. "I have some things to do this afternoon. Call me if there's any emergency."

"oh..."