He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Zhao Gang walked up to Wang Hao, staring intently at the shoe print on Wang Hao's face, then turned to look at Yang Guang's old, faded canvas shoes.

My gaze shifted back and forth between the two three times.

The pattern on the sole of the shoe.

The wear curve of the shoe toe.

Perfectly aligned.

Exactly.

Zhao Gang's Adam's apple bobbed violently.

He pointed at Wang Hao's face, then turned to Lin Yue and asked, "Lin, don't tell me this kid bumped his face into someone's shoe?"

Lin Yue opened the notebook: "The suspect refuses to admit to assaulting someone."

"They even turned the tables and said that Yang Guang kicked him and sent him flying five meters away."

"Team Leader Zhao, listen to this. How outrageous is this argument?"

"How could Yang Guang, a rather thin guy, kick such a big guy five meters away with one kick?"

"Even a three-year-old wouldn't believe such a lie!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Hao broke down on the spot and immediately began wailing, "Officer, I'm innocent!"

"I really got kicked flying!"

"This shoe print is right on my face, you should take him to get a medical examination!"

"I'm the victim!"

Wang Hao's voice was hoarse from crying, and tears washed away the blood from his nose, covering his face completely.

The red-haired boy burst into tears, crying, "Officer, this kid's a lunatic!"

He shouted "Hey sis!" at thin air!

"He even talks to ghosts!"

"We really didn't do anything!"

Zhao Gang stood still, his hands in his plainclothes pockets.

Look at Wang Hao and his group of five, crying and wailing, and then look at Yang Guang standing behind Lin Yue, looking innocent, weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Yang Guang deliberately shrank his neck and reached out to tug at Lin Yue's uniform: "Police sister, look at them."

"They were still so aggressive when we got to the police station, and they even wanted to take me to a mental hospital."

Lin Yue immediately stepped in front of Yang Guang and snapped at Wang Hao, "You all better behave yourselves!"

"They even dare to intimidate the victims here!"

"Take them all to the interrogation room and interrogate them separately!"

The other police officers immediately dragged and pulled Wang Hao and his group into the depths of the corridor.

The hall fell silent again.

Zhao Gang turned around, looking at Yang Guang speechlessly, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so good at lying. The shoe print on that kid's face is obviously from you kicking him. And you're still pretending to be weak?"

"Alright."

Stop pretending.

Yang Guang chuckled, revealing two rows of bright white teeth: "Captain Zhao, in our line of work, we believe in cause and effect."

"He hit me on the head with a stick, so I kicked out in self-defense. Isn't that reasonable?"

Zhao Gang's facial muscles twitched violently.

That's utterly unreasonable.

That kid is incredibly lucky to have survived a kick from you without suffering a concussion.

He looked at Lin Yue and said, "Alright, there's no need to take his statement."

"Those few non-mainstream kids with brightly colored hair, they think they can bully him?"

Zhao Gang leaned closer to Lin Yue and lowered his voice: "Little Lin, don't be fooled by this kid's gentle appearance."

"If they all end up in the detention center unharmed, you're lucky you got there early."

"If you had arrived even a little later, who knows what would have happened to those guys."

Lin Yue's rosy lips parted slightly, completely stunned.

This is completely different from the version I just saw on the street.

The high school student was just hugging his own legs, crying his heart out.

How come it became some kind of living Yama in Captain Zhao's mouth?

Yang Guang stood to the side, his ears perked up.

Hearing that Zhao Gang didn't intend to pursue the matter further, he immediately pulled down his faded school uniform jacket, patted off the dust, and casually put his hands into his pockets.

His back straightened instantly.

He instantly forgot his previous weak, pitiful, and helpless demeanor: "Officer, you are wise and mighty, just like a modern-day Bao Zheng!"

"I saw right through those villains' hypocrisy!"

Yang Guang frantically flattered him, then turned his legs and pointed his toes directly at the glass door of the police station lobby.

"Since you're not taking a statement, then there's nothing more for me to do here. I'll head back now?"

"My senior year of high school is very demanding, and I also have a sports meet tomorrow and a movie to watch. Staying up too late will affect my perfect body proportions."

Done.

Yang Guang took off and scurried towards the gate, moving extremely fast.

All I heard was the sound of hurried leather shoes hitting the ground behind me.

A large, strong hand reached out from behind and grabbed the back of Yang Guang's school uniform collar.

It has immense power.

Yang Guang was pulled backward, his feet sliding half a meter across the smooth hall floor tiles, making an extremely grating friction sound.

"What's the rush, bro?"

Zhao Gang's loud voice boomed in my ears, revealing a set of white teeth: "Come on, come on, let's go to my office and have a seat. I'll treat you to some good tea to warm you up."

Yang Guang shrank his neck, turned his head sharply, and clutched his chest tightly with both hands.

His face was full of suspicion: "What?"

What kind of tea do lonely men drink in the middle of the night?

"Let me tell you, I'm a respectable man; I sell my art, not my body!"

Zhao Gang completely ignored Yang Guang's rambling nonsense.

He turned to Lin Yue, who was still in a state of malfunction: "Xiao Lin, go to the archives and get the case file for the missing person case in the south of the city."

"Please also print out a copy of the photo and send it directly to my office."

Lin Yue stood there, stunned. She looked at Zhao Gang, then at Yang Guang, who was being grabbed by the back of his collar.

Get the case file?

How much counterfeit alcohol did Captain Zhao drink tonight?

Why investigate missing persons cases at this time?

They searched for so long but found no clues.

Why do you suddenly want to watch it?

Although she didn't know what Zhao Gang was thinking, he was still the captain of the criminal investigation team, and Lin Yue's dream had always been to join the criminal investigation team.

who cares.

Since Captain Zhao said that, he must have his reasons.

Just do as instructed.

however.

Upon hearing the word "case file," Yang Guang's mental radar went off like crazy.

He suddenly grabbed Zhao Gang's thick arm, quickly jumped two big steps to the side, pressed himself against the wall, and looked like he would rather die than submit.

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm warning you, don't try that on me!"

Yang Guang extended his right index finger, pointing it directly at Zhao Gang's nose, and launched into a rapid-fire attack: "Don't think you can trick me into working for you for free just because you offered me a cup of cheap tea!"

"it's out of the question!"

Zhao Gang's little scheme was ruthlessly exposed to his face.

His face flushed red, a rare occurrence for him, and he coughed twice, his right fist clenched to his mouth, trying to hide his embarrassment.

He did indeed want to ask Yang Guang for help.

After all, he had personally witnessed this kid's incredible abilities on the sixth floor of the old residential building that night.

When it comes to dealing with things that science can't explain, this kid is practically a professional, targeted, and dimensional-reducing strike.

The missing person case in the bureau has dragged on for too long, and the family members are making a scene in the lobby every day, putting immense pressure on the higher-ups.

Try anything, even if it seems hopeless.

Find this living deity to tell your fortune; who knows, you might find a breakthrough.

"Brother, your awareness is lacking."

Zhao Gang chuckled and began to paint a rosy picture: "Do you understand police-community cooperation?"

"This is a great thing for maintaining social order, and we should be dedicated to it."

"Don't try that moral blackmail trick on me!"