I work as a security guard at a cemetery, and I overhear the dead chatting about getting rich quick.

Your body is indeed better than Han Jingchuan's.

The text message was on the table.

The people in Group Two watched for a long time.

Cheng Fang was the first to speak.

"Check the number."

Qin Zhao was already typing on the computer.

"Number not in service, call forwarding".

"Where's the base station?"

"I jumped three times."

"The last time?"

"East of the city."

Qin Zhao paused.

"It's two kilometers from here."

Tang Zhi suddenly turned her head to look out the window.

"Is he nearby?"

"not necessarily."

Qin Zhao pulled out several data points.

"Switching devices can do that too."

"And the connection dropped right after the text message was sent."

Lin Ye retrieved his phone.

"He did it on purpose."

"Knowing we would investigate, they still posted it."

Tang Zhi looked at him.

"I've become bolder since I fell for you."

"What you're saying sounds really strange."

"What's strange about it?"

"Everything is strange."

Cheng Fang interrupted the two of them.

"Starting today, your solo operations are cancelled."

Lin Ye looked up.

"When did I act alone?"

No one spoke in the office.

Lin Ye thought for two seconds.

"OK."

Tang Zhi smiled.

"You can't even come up with a way to argue your point, can you?"

"The main thing is to respect the leader."

"roll."

Cheng Fang didn't banter with him.

Han Jingchuan is no longer just a fugitive.

He is now clearly targeting Lin Ye's body.

No one knows how far away his so-called "taking a liking" is from actually taking action.

The most troublesome thing is...

They didn't even know what conditions the old man needed to change bodies.

Just then.

Xu Mian came in from outside the door.

He was holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"Team Leader Cheng."

"Someone is looking for you at the front desk."

"Who?"

Lu Chenzhou.

Tang Zhi raised an eyebrow.

"He still dares to come knocking on our door?"

Xu Mian added in a low voice.

"Bring a lawyer."

"..."

Lin Ye couldn't hold it back.

"Damn, this guy knows the law pretty well."

Ten minutes later.

Temporary reception room on the first floor of the seventh office.

Lu Chenzhou leaned back in his chair.

The wounds sustained in the ruins haven't healed yet.

A piece of gauze was pasted on his forehead.

Sitting next to me was a man in his thirties, dressed in a sharp suit.

The first thing Lin Ye saw when he went in was the lawyer.

"Is your Candle Shadow Society now taking a more formalized approach?"

Lu Chenzhou looked up.

"I'm here today to discuss business."

"So, you're bringing a lawyer?"

"Any objections?"

"no."

Lin Ye sat down.

"Quite civilized."

Cheng Fang was more direct.

"What is it?"

Lu Chenzhou glanced at the people beside him.

"His only job is to make sure I can leave after I come in."

The lawyer remained expressionless.

"Mr. Lu, please watch your words."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Lu Chenzhou was a little annoyed.

"Let's get down to business."

He pushed a USB drive onto the table.

"We lost another item last night."

Cheng Fang didn't touch it.

"What?"

"A magical artifact."

"What ability?"

Lu Chenzhou looked at him.

"I can't say that."

Lin Ye leaned back in his chair.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Should we report it to the police?"

"..."

Lu Chenzhou stared at him for two seconds.

"Soul-type artifacts".

The room fell silent.

Cheng Fang raised his chin.

"continue."

"11:20 last night."

"The items were stolen from one of our temporary locations."

"There are four people guarding that place."

"Two people died."

"Is his soul gone too?"

Lin Ye asked.

"one."

Lu Chenzhou looked unwell.

"The other one had his heart shattered."

"Two are still alive."

This is crucial.

Han Jingchuan did not kill everyone.

"Did you see him?"

"I saw him."

"Are you sure it's Han Jingchuan?"

"Do you think there are many antique dealers in the capital right now who, after being shot in the shoulder and hit in the chest by your 'Banging Sound,' would still be able to sneak out in the middle of the night to steal magical artifacts?"

Lin Ye nodded.

"The description is quite detailed."

Lu Chenzhou ignored him.

"After he took that magical artifact, he didn't continue chasing after the person."

"We've withdrawn immediately."

Cheng Fang asked:

"So you're looking for cooperation with seven places?"

"cooperate?"

Lu Chenzhou smiled.

"Don't make it sound so nice."

"We just have the same goal for now."

Tang Zhi stood by the door with her arms crossed.

"Haven't you always wanted to kill him?"

Lu Chenzhou remained silent.

Lin Ye immediately sensed the problem.

"You don't want to kill anymore?"

There was a two-second silence in the reception room.

Lu Chenzhou reached out and rubbed his temples.

"The orders from above have changed."

"Capture them alive."

Lin Ye and Cheng Fang exchanged a glance.

Not surprising at all.

That's even too reasonable.

What Han Jingchuan was showing was too tempting.

Devouring the spirit of the artifact.

To seize power.

It's even possible to extract memories from the souls of the dead.

For an organization that has already begun mass-producing cultivators and frantically seizing resources.

It would be such a waste for someone like that to die.

Tang Zhi clicked her tongue.

"You really dare to eat that!"

Lu Chenzhou looked up.

"What do you mean?"

"You even want to study this kind of thing."

"I don't want to."

Lu Chenzhou answered quickly.

"Someone up there wants to."

Lin Ye looked at him.

"You're quite honest."

"Because I think they're mentally ill."

Lu Chenzhou leaned back.

"This thing had already eaten people before it was even placed in the ruins."

"Once inside, they even dare to devour the main spirit."

"If you really arrest them, let's not even talk about whether you can keep them in jail."

"The group of people who study him might be studying whom someday."

Tang Zhi nodded.

I agree with that statement.

Cheng Fang looked at her.

"Which side are you from?"

"I agree with the viewpoint, but I don't endorse the organization."

Lu Chenzhou scoffed.

"Your Seventh Division isn't much better."

Cheng Fang didn't respond to that.

What's on the USB drive?

"Han Jingchuan's surveillance footage from last night, and the route we tracked."

"Why give it to us?"

"Because the person is missing."

Say it again.

Cheng Fang looked at him.

The casual look on Lu Chenzhou's face gradually faded.

"Because some of our people want to find him first."

"Captured alive."

"Then send them away."

Lin Ye understood.

"Avoid you?"

"I'll also avoid you."

Lu Chenzhou said:

"I don't know exactly who they listen to."

"But since last night, at least two groups of people have been looking for Han Jingchuan."

"One of them carried something specifically designed to suppress soul-type targets."

Tang Zhi frowned.

"You're splitting your own people into two groups?"

"The Candlelight Society isn't a kindergarten."

Lu Chenzhou looked at her.

"Is it strange that when there are many people, they all have their own agendas?"

Lin Ye almost laughed.

"You have a high opinion of your organization."

"Don't try to deceive me."

Lu Chenzhou looked at him.

"I'm here to remind you of something."

"Has Han Jingchuan already set his sights on your body?"

Lin Ye's eyes flickered slightly.

"You're quick to respond."

"The way he looked at you in the ruins was obvious even to a blind man."

"..."

It doesn't seem that fast.

Lu Chenzhou continued:

"Then you'd better not go out unnecessarily lately."

"Someone above us wants to arrest Han Jingchuan."

"Someone might be trying to use you to hook him."

Tang Zhi's face immediately darkened.

"Whose?"

I said maybe.

Say it again.

Why are you yelling at me?

Lu Chenzhou has also become famous.

"It wasn't my order."

Cheng Fang raised his hand.

Tang Zhi then stopped.

Lin Ye, on the contrary, remained calm.

"Who wants to use me as bait?"

"have no idea."

"Your people?"

"Saying it is the same as saying nothing."

"Then I won't tell you?"

"continue."

Lu Chenzhou: "..."

He held back.

"In short, the situation is different now than before."

"The Seventh Division wants to capture Han Jingchuan."

"The Candle Shadow Society also wants to capture them."

"Han Jingchuan is still searching for a spiritual artifact and a body."

"I can't say for sure who will make the first move or who will help whom."

Lin Ye suddenly smiled.

"It's quite lively."

Lu Chenzhou looked at him.

"You can still laugh?"

Why can't you smile?

Lin Ye spun the phone on the table around.

"We used to be the ones looking for him."

"It's good now."

"Everyone wants to find him."

"That saves trouble."

Lu Chenzhou was unsure whether he was telling the truth or just being stubborn.

Cheng Fang has already handed the USB drive over to the technicians.

A dozen minutes later.

The first segment of monitoring has been restored.

In the picture.

Han Jingchuan, wearing a hat, emerged from an underground parking garage.

There is a noticeable injury to his shoulder.

My right leg also looks a little unnatural when I walk.

But he was carrying a long black box.

It was a soul-type artifact that the Candlelight Society had lost.

The monitoring ended.

Han Jingchuan suddenly stopped.

They are very far apart.

Look up at the camera.

Then I smiled.

Followed by.

The screen is filled with snowflakes.

broken.

Qin Zhao frowned.

He knew someone was chasing him.

"And they deliberately left a section unfinished."

Lin Ye stared at the face that was last captured on the screen.

Han Jingchuan was indeed injured.

The backlash from the ruins is also real.

But the old man didn't hide away to recover from his injuries.

They're still fighting over it.

This indicates that his situation was more urgent than they thought.

Or.

He needs these things.

It requires being willing to fight even if it means getting injured.

Lin Ye just thought of this.

Cheng Fang's phone rang.

Technical team.

"Team Leader Cheng, another section of the USB drive's data has been recovered."

"Han Jingchuan was last seen in the southern suburbs."

"specific."

"An abandoned rehabilitation and nursing home."

Cheng Fang frowned.

"What's so special about it?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone.

"That place is now rented out by a grassroots mutual aid organization for awakened individuals."

"Twenty-three members were registered."

"Eleven of them..."

"They're all body enhancement products."