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

Zhao Gang turned to look at Lin Yue, but before he could say anything, Yang Guang, standing to the side, said with a dark face, "Officer, my hearing has been certified by a medical examination."

"Are you calling me a pervert with abnormal manners to my face?"

Lin Yue's neck instantly turned bright red.

She turned her head sharply, not daring to meet Yang Guang's gaze.

The experience of talking badly about someone behind their back and getting caught red-handed is so incredibly frustrating, it's like digging a fancy courtyard house out of the ground with your toes.

Lin Yue coughed twice, unable to utter a coherent sentence, and turned to stride towards the location where the pit had been dug.

The figure's back conveyed a sense of panic and disarray as it fled in disarray.

As he walked, he shouted to the technicians below, "Hurry up!"

"Bring me the evidence bag!"

The excavation work at the site is progressing very quickly.

The body was placed in a special black body bag, and several strong men worked together to carry it up the hillside.

The stench of corpses permeated the desolate mountain.

Yang Guang pinched his nose and took several large steps back, standing right next to the police car. "Captain Zhao, are you done with this? Can we go get some late-night snacks?"

Yang Guang leaned against the police car door and rubbed two fingers together.

My mind is filled with images of oily kidneys and oysters.

Zhao Gang directed the police officers to lift the body into the car and ran over, sweating profusely.

He hastily wiped some mud off his trouser leg and said, "Brother, this is really big tonight!"

"The provincial supervisory team is still on their way, and I need to get back to the bureau immediately for a special task force meeting."

"We definitely won't be able to have these kidneys tonight!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang was so angry that he jumped up and down.

Is this some kind of freebie?

A dignified criminal police captain leading the way in dining and dashing?

Grandpa's.

Even if the Jade Emperor himself came, he wouldn't be able to squeeze a single penny out of the last Celestial Master if he were to work for free.

"No!"

Yang Guang flung open the passenger door and scrambled inside.

He gripped the seatbelt tightly against his chest with both hands: "I'm not getting off!"

"You are excessively exploiting cheap student labor!"

"If you don't treat me to some kidneys, I'm not leaving the police station!"

Zhao Gang was driven to the brink of despair by this kid's shameless behavior.

But time is of the essence now, and there's no time to argue with him.

Moreover.

This kid is a living god who can predict the future; bringing him back to the station might be a great help.

Zhao Gang waved his hand and gave an order to Lin Yue, who was walking over.

"Kobayashi, get in the car!"

"Take him back to the station with you!"

With sirens blaring, the police car sped towards the Old Town Public Security Bureau.

2:30 a.m.

The city bureau building was brightly lit.

Yang Guang sat down on the sofa in the Criminal Investigation Brigade with an air of nonchalance.

Two buckets of soaked braised beef noodles were placed in front of me, along with three strands of rice noodle sausage.

This is the only stock left in the police station.

Even though I didn't get to eat kidneys, I might as well get one for free, so I can save money on breakfast tomorrow.

Lin Yue slammed the plastic fork on the table, her chest heaving violently, the buttons of her police uniform shirt bulging out.

She looked at Yang Guang with some curiosity and asked, "How can you still eat instant noodles at a time like this?"

Yang Guang slurped up a big mouthful of noodles, his mouth filled with the aroma: "Food is the foundation of life."

"How can I, a growing child of our nation, fight against the forces of darkness if I don't eat?"

"We'll see."

"Well, we didn't get to eat the pork kidneys."

"Using these two buckets of instant noodles to pay off the debt? I'm actually losing money!"

As he chewed, he gave Lin Yue a perfunctory thumbs-up: "But policewoman, your instant noodle-making skills are amazing, the water control is perfect."

"Whoever marries you will never have to worry about their children going hungry..."

"Oh no, I don't worry about going hungry."

Just then, the door to the forensic room was suddenly pushed open.

Old Li held a stack of newly printed autopsy reports in his hand, his bald, Mediterranean-looking head covered in fine beads of sweat.

He didn't even have time to take off his white coat before he ran into the criminal investigation hall.

Upon hearing the noise, Zhao Gang immediately sprang up from behind his desk.

He strode over and asked, "Old Li, how's it going?"

"Has the result come out yet, with the whole department working overtime in the middle of the night?"

"Any clues?"

The air in the hall suddenly cooled down.

Several criminal police officers who were still working late into the night organizing case files all stopped what they were doing and gathered around.

Yang Guang ate much quieter at this point.

Old Li's hands were shaking violently, and the paper made a rustling sound as it rubbed together.

This veteran forensic doctor, who has worked for over twenty years and dissected countless corpses, had frighteningly red eyes at this moment.

"Team Leader Zhao..."

Old Li gritted his teeth and spoke with great emphasis: "The deceased was a woman, with a bone age of about twenty-two."

"DNA comparison confirmed that she is Lin Ran, the college student who was reported missing half a month ago."

Zhao Gang slapped hard on the plastic casing of the water dispenser next to him.

It made a muffled sound.

"Those beasts!"

Old Li turned to the second page, his breathing becoming unusually heavy.

His chest heaved violently a few times.

"She was beaten to death."

"But before being beaten to death, the victim suffered extremely inhumane torture."

"Not only that!"

"Extremely high concentrations of alcohol and large doses of commercially available but prohibited hallucinogenic drugs were detected in the deceased's body."

That concludes this discussion.

He couldn't bear to do it, so he handed the report directly to Zhao Gang and the others: "You can see for yourselves!"

then.

They then began to carefully read the report.

But the more you look at them, the worse their expressions become!

Lin Yue stood to the side, her hands clenched into fists.

A cracking sound came from the joints.

As a policewoman, hearing that other women were treated this way filled me with a deep sense of empathy and indignation that shot straight to my head.

She wished she could draw her pistol right now and kill all the murderers.

"Bang!"

Zhao Gang slammed his fist hard on the solid wood desk in front of him.

The immense force caused the ceramic teacup on the table to jump up, fall to the ground, and shatter into pieces.

Tea was spilled all over the floor.

"check!"

Zhao Gang roared, veins bulging on his neck: "Tear up the surveillance footage!"

"Find out all of Lin Ran's social connections, call records, and all the places she visited two weeks ago!"

"No matter who's involved, I'll skin these beasts alive!"

Several veteran detectives, their eyes red with tears, shouted "Yes!" and immediately turned and rushed to the computer.

Lin Yue turned around and raised her hand to wipe away the tears that welled up in her eyes.

He strode up to Zhao Gang, gritting his teeth, "Captain Zhao, I'm going to check Lin Ran's phone records!"

Seeing that they were all busy, Yang Guang quickly finished his instant noodles.

He wiped his mouth, got up, and prepared to leave.

Just then, Zhao Gang spotted him and couldn't help but ask, "Yang Guang, do you know who the killer is?"

"what?"

"I don't know."

"I've finished my work. Now I'm going home to sleep. I have class tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gang looked at him intently.

Yang Guang waved to him and turned to leave.

When Yang Guang came out of the police station, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he said in a low, cold voice, "Time to get to work!"