The release time is slowly passing, and the clock on the wall has passed the 12 position, indicating the arrival of a new day, but people are basically welcoming the arrival of a new day in their dreams...
Xu Zhe is one of them...
Lying in his warm sleeping bag, his expression as dull as a board, as if no dream could squeeze into his head
It was strange to post this. The police station had clearly arranged a five-star standard room for him to rest, but Xu Zhe seemed to be dependent on the office, taking care of all his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating here.
Wu Qian was still awake at this time, sitting in front of her own computer looking up departmental information.
The days of following Xu Zhe made Wu Qian realize that the more she dug up the secrets of this department, the more she would reveal.
Of course, with Wu Qian's low-level investigator qualification number, she could only find some superficial information. After working for half a night, she only found some boring information about Xu Zhe's height, weight, blood pressure, etc.
Posting is frustrating...
He stretched himself, stood up from the comfortable sofa, and walked towards the lounge with his coffee cat mug. He just wanted to make a cup of coffee to refresh himself.
Just as she reached the door, Wu Qian was startled by the sound of knocking.
"Who is it?" Wu Qian asked with a mood still not calming down. She couldn't imagine who would come to the department that specializes in finding ghosts so late at night
"Hello, I'm from the reporting room. I'd like to bother you with something." A polite voice came from the other side of the door, sounding like the one who was afraid.
Rumor has it that the Paranormal Investigation Division is something that even the director is afraid of, so the timidity of this visitor is understandable.
"Come in." After confirming that it was a person, Wu Qian let out a long sigh, and her nervous heart was put down along with the cup of water in her hand.
The door was opened and a middle-aged policeman came in. Judging from the flower on his shoulder, he should be a section-level cadre. However, the cadre looked at Wu Qian with a respectful look, which made Wu Qian feel very happy.
"Hello, I'm the chief of the reporting department, my name is Wang Gang." Walking up to Wu Qian, Wang Gang politely introduced himself and shook hands.
Posted "Chief Wang, what's the matter so late?" Maybe because she had just joined, Wu Qian had not been infected by the gangster spirit around her, and her voice was still particularly elegant.
"Actually, I didn't want to disturb you so late. I was just called from home by my subordinates." Wang Gang apologized, his tone as flattering as if he was trying to bribe the director. "It's just because the Fifth Branch received a case. The reporter is now in the Fifth Branch. There was an explosion in his home. The police in the area have already confirmed it. The strange thing is that only the door and windows exploded, and there was no trace of gunpowder or flammable items exploding, and there were no casualties. It felt like it was smashed to pieces.
Although the release was a bit strange, we only thought it was a quality problem of the anti-theft doors and windows, but the reporter was relentless, sitting in the police station and insisting that some monster broke into his home, and even pointed to a ball of air and another eyewitness. "
"Is that man a lunatic?" Wu Qian only came to this conclusion after listening for a long time.
"Haha, I think so too, but according to the recent order issued by the director, all strange reports must be reported to your department in advance, so I came here. If you think there is no need for investigation, I will send that person to a mental hospital for examination tomorrow morning." What Wang Gang wanted was just a word from Wu Qian, so that the formality could be considered completed.
"Don't call people you can't understand crazy. Decades ago, Einstein was also considered a madman by mediocre people." Suddenly, a voice came from the corner. Xu Zhe sat up wrapped in his sleeping bag, rubbed his sleepy eyes and laughed.
“Who is…” Wang Gang asked softly as he saw Xu Zhe appear.
"His name is Xu Zhe, and he's a senior investigator in the Department of Supernatural." Wu Qian introduced him in a weak voice, and seemed a little unhappy because Xu Zhe had just ridiculed her...
He slowly fell from the table to the ground, put on his thin black windbreaker, and walked straight to Wang Gang.
“Hello, hello, my name is Wang Gang…” The section chief introduced himself respectfully again and extended his right hand to shake hands.
"I'm not interested in knowing who you are." Xu Zhe's expression was calm. He held the back of his itchy head with his hand, leaving the section chief's hand cold in mid-air. The embarrassed section chief Wang was almost sweating on his face.
"Is the person who reported the case still at the police station?" Xu Zhe didn't care whether the person in front of him was embarrassed or not, and asked what he needed to know.
"Yes, yes, I'm at the Fifth Branch." The section chief put down his hands, knowing that this was the person he could talk to. Although he had a smile on his face, he had already cursed his mother many times in his heart.
"Let's go..." It was unknown who Xu Zhe was talking to, but he had already walked around the figure at the door and walked out. Wu Qian reacted and quickly followed him without even putting on her coat.
The section chief was left there in the cold, looking ugly.
"No wonder even the director is afraid of them... The rumors are really true..." Wang Gang sighed as he watched the two people leave. He had already decided that he must vent all his anger on the guy who woke him up tomorrow...
The release went all the way to the underground parking lot. Xu Zhe didn't say a word and looked a little unhappy.
Because it was not a special task, the two of them sat in Mary again.
The car drove onto the sparsely populated streets. The rain was still falling, hitting the old car with a clanging sound like water hitting an aluminum basin, which made people feel irritated.
Xu Zhe leaned against the cold car window, closed his eyes, and made up for the unfinished sleep. When he passed by the street lamp, the traces of water droplets sliding across the glass were reflected on his face, and he felt as if he was crying silently
"Have you heard of this kind of Dharma?" Xu Zhe suddenly asked curiously, "Rainwater is actually the tears of God. When the world has accumulated too much sadness and frustration, the God who has mercy on the world will shed sad tears, so that more people can share the sadness and frustration, and learn to share happiness and unhappiness with each other..."
"It's a very romantic story..." Wu Qian couldn't believe that she could hear such a romantic story from Xu Zhe's mouth.
"This is all bullshit. In fact, rain is formed by the condensation of water vapor on the ground. All students know this..." After saying that, Xu Zhe fell asleep peacefully.
"I knew you didn't have anything nice to say..." With a sigh, Wu Qian continued to drive her Qiao Marili through the rainy city...
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