Fang Zhou, how did they see me?

Shi Huaiya nodded.

She immediately began to look through the files.

The file is very thick.

Seven days, twenty-three cases.

All are listed in detail.

At the end of each case, some clues are included.

After confirming that the clues currently deduced by the Guard Bureau were just insignificant clues, Shi Huaiya breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

That night.

Sir Chen and Xing Xiong stayed in Shi Huaiya's apartment for a long time. The three of them concentrated on studying the files, but unfortunately they found nothing.

Actually.

While pondering the files.

Shi Huaiya was also thinking about it.

If there is such a day in the future.

What would Chen Sir and Xing Xiong's expressions be like when they found out that they were actually the one behind the scenes...

It was around nine o'clock at night.

Sir Chen and Xingxiong left the apartment where Shi Huaiya lived and returned to the Guard Bureau.

I didn't expect that I would just arrive at the gate of the Guard Bureau.

A civilian police officer blocked Sir Chen's way.

"Mr. Chen, Commander Wei has ordered me to wait for you here. Upon your return, I will have you visit his office."

"Commander Wei said he has something important to discuss with you."

Sir Chen: “???”

"Captain Wei wants to see me?"

Sir Chen was a little confused.

She didn't know why her uncle, whom she couldn't always see even if she wanted to, suddenly called her over.

Chapter 22 Sir Chen: I am not a member of the Orthodox Church!

Sir Chen was a little surprised when he learned that Commander Wei wanted to see him, but he still took the elevator to the top floor of the Longmen Guard Bureau.

That is where the power of the entire Longmen lies.

The office of Longmen Governor Wei Yanwu.

The corridor is grand and magnificent.

The door of the office at the end is also different from the doors of all the superintendent and senior superintendent's offices. It is like the entrance to a palace, a double-door source wood alloy door.

The top of the gate is carved with intricate patterns.

Just the gate itself shows how noble the owner behind it is.

Sir Chen walked over and knocked gently on the door.

"Please come in."

A strong voice came from inside the door.

As soon as Sir Chen opened the door, he smelled the not-too-pungent smell of cigarette smoke in the office and the dome-shaped headlight that illuminated the entire office like a golden palace.

On the west side of the office, there is a desk made of precious wood. On the desk there are various coffee table ornaments and other small gadgets that middle-aged people love most.

Sitting in front of the desk was a man wearing a black leather coat and a dark red embroidered gown underneath.

The man also has the appearance of an 'ancestor'.

But unlike the Rat King who resembles a rat, he looks more like an anthropomorphic dragon, and the dragon horns on his head are particularly eye-catching.

He held the cigarette holder in one hand and placed the other on the armrest of the chair.

The temperament is unworldly and casual, yet it does not lose the domineering and oppressive feeling of a superior.

This person is the absolute leader of the entire Longmen.

Governor of Longmen—Wei Yanwu.

He also has another identity.

Sir Chen is Chen Huijie’s uncle and direct master.

"Huijie, you're here? Come and sit down~"

As soon as Sir Chen walked in, Wei Yanwu put down the pipe in his hand, pointed at the sofa next to him, grinned, like an ordinary elder.

However, when Chen Sir heard this, she was completely confused.

Huijie?

Ah? ?

How long has it been since I heard this name?

Sir Chen naturally couldn't sit down, but he stood straight with a serious and upright attitude, just like an ordinary police superintendent meeting his superiors.

"Excuse me, Commander Wei, what is the matter that you called me here for?"

In Sir Chen’s impression.

Ever since he could remember, his uncle rarely addressed him in a familiar way, especially after he taught him swordsmanship and became his master, he became even stricter.

Only my aunt Princess Wen Yue would often come to chat with me and ask me questions.

strangeness..

Very strange...

Nine out of ten weird...

Wei Yanwu looked at Sir Chen and slowly stood up.

"As your master, I haven't tested your swordsmanship in a long time. Draw your sword and let me see how far you've come!"

Wei Yanwu walked in front of Sir Chen.

“Don’t worry about breaking the furniture.”

Sir Chen: “???”

Sir Chen was stunned.

She didn't know how her uncle was doing today.

When Sir Chen first started learning sword, his biggest hope was to get recognition from his uncle and to praise him, so he practiced very hard.

however.

My uncle never praised me, and never even tested me once, as if I had never met his minimum assessment standards.

"Yes!"

Sir Chen naturally couldn't use Chixiao, but only used the black sword he usually used at his waist.

She grasped the scabbard of the black sword with one hand, and gently placed her right hand on the hilt of the black sword. She bent her body slightly, like a dormant dragon or a tiger pouncing on its prey.

At this moment, the aura of his whole body reached the peak that he could bear.

The frenzied magical fluctuations spread outward from his body like wind and waves, causing ripples in the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows in the office.

Wei Yanwu stood in front of Sir Chen.

He felt the aura of his niece and apprentice, and there was clearly a hint of loss in his eyes.

"Draw your sword!!"

Sir Chen suddenly drew his sword.

The speed is so fast, like thunder.

The black sword brought up a pitch-black crescent and carried a strong wave of air, like a roaring black dragon rushing towards Wei Yanwu.

It seems to be unstoppable.

However, Wei Yanwu was too lazy to move in the face of such a fierce sword energy, and only stretched out his index finger.

Use your index finger as a sword, hold it horizontally in front of your body at will, and then cut it.

Accompanied by a flash of crimson light.

The "Draw the Sword" that Sir Chen used with all his strength was easily shattered by Wei Yanwu's attack.

There was obvious disappointment in Wei Yanwu's eyes.

He sighed slightly, but didn't say anything about his niece.

And also at this time.

Sir Chen reacted immediately.

"Captain Wei, do you think that the black-robed man from the Orthodox Church is me?"

Wei Yanwu didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry, that wasn't me..."

After saying that, Sir Chen turned around and left.

Bang.

The office door closed again.

Wei Yanwu still stood there with his eyes full of loss, and at this time.

A small door on the other side of the office opened.

A noble woman walked in.

"I told you it was most likely not Xiao Chen, and you didn't believe me... I told you not to test Xiao Chen, and you see Xiao Chen got mad."

There was no one else in the world who could speak to Wei Yanwu in such a tone except his wife Princess Wenyue.

Princess Wenyue rolled her eyes at her husband.

She remembered that her husband was very happy after seeing the sword marks at the scene in the slums, and was even relieved that Huijie had finally grown up.

His will is as strong as a rock, allowing him to execute such a perfect sword move.

"When have I ever made Huijie happy...I think it was only when she was a child and she couldn't remember anything."

In front of his wife, Wei Yanwu no longer had the seriousness and dignity he had in front of others.

He leaned against his desk and reflexively wanted to grab the pipe on the table, but Wen Yue snatched it away and rolled her eyes at him.

"I've been to the scene. Even though it's been a few days, the aura is still there. I can be sure it's the Scarlet Sky Sword Technique! Authentic Scarlet Sky Sword Technique!"

Wei Yanwu's expression gradually grew serious. "The Chixiao Sword Technique is a method of will. The stronger the will, the more powerful it is. I can't be wrong about that sword mark."

"In the entire Longmen, Hui Jie and I are the only ones who know the Scarlet Sky Sword Technique right now."

"If it wasn't Huijie... then who could it be..."

The thought of this.

Wei Yanwu gradually raised his eyebrows.

The problem seemed to become serious all of a sudden.

"You go home first, Wenyue. I'll think about it and come back later."

Wen Yue nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but after thinking for a moment, she returned the pipe to her husband.

"Remember to take a shower before going to bed when you come back. I don't want to smell the smoke."

After saying this, he left.

After Princess Wen Yue left.