Qingye Supernatural Office

Chapter 784: Li Xingfang2

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Li Xingfang's whereabouts are unknown, which is not a big deal. If he is carrying a gun when his whereabouts are unknown, it cannot be summed up by simply being missing. Fast updates and no ads.

Chen Yihan is a keen person.

After traveling for such a long time and experiencing so many things, after returning to Huixiang, I dealt with the accumulated affairs, talked with Li Xingfang, and learned about the supernatural events that happened in the past few days. Most people should be distracted by so many chaotic things at this time. .

However, Chen Yihan is not an ordinary person.

He noticed something was wrong with Li Xingfang, and planned to have a good talk with Li Xingfang after the urgent matter at hand was settled. Unexpectedly, he couldn't contact Li Xingfang after he had handled the matter. When the people in the police station checked, they found that Li Xingfang was not in the police station, and no one could be found. Even his gun was not in the police station. That's when things got serious.

Chen Yihan's first guess was about those supernatural events. Only then did Chen Xiaoqiu place a call on my mobile phone.

But what I know is about the same as Chen Yihan. Something is wrong with Li Xingfang's state. He had some conversation with my half-baked fellow, which could be described as confiding or complaining. Although this situation is rare, it does not prove anything. Some people complain, vent their emotions, and then it’s over. Some people may become more agitated the more they talk and do impulsive things.

Li Xingfang is definitely not the latter, he has made up his mind about what he wants to do.

But what on earth is he going to do

Holding a gun and playing missing, he talked about how he found the murderer with his ability, but was unable to bring him to justice...

Does he want to be a dark hero like those in movies and TV shows

This was my first reaction.

"I understand. I will tell my uncle to pay attention to the cases handled by Li Xingfang." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

After hanging up the phone, I was still restless and couldn't sleep at all.

I tossed and turned all night long. When I got up the next day, I was in low spirits. But the four members of our family were all in this state. They stayed up late and were excited. My sister’s college entrance examination results came out, which was a big event that kept people up all night. It’s not surprising that I have trouble sleeping.

My situation did not attract the attention of my parents and sister.

After going to work, I saw the four of them and was congratulated again.

With my sister’s grades, it’s no problem for her to go to college, and she should be able to get a first-class diploma.

"Maybe I can go to Minqing University." Guo Yujie said.

The best university in Minqing is Minqing University. Normally when Guo Yujie says this, we should all be very happy.

The thin man looked sideways at Guo Yujie at this time, "That incident just passed, Minqing University is not clean."

Guo Yujie shook her head and looked at the thin man with disdain, "It's just that the incident has just passed, so it's the cleanest place. Other schools don't know what is hidden."

It's rare for a thin man to be thoughtful because of Guo Yujie's words.

The topic slowly turned to Li Xingfang.

Slender Man, like me, thought of something like a dark hero.

only…

"What stimulated him to suddenly do this?" The thin man was confused.

Li Xingfang only paid attention to the fried chicken restaurant matter, but his participation was not high. To say that he was stimulated by the incident at the fried chicken restaurant, no one believed it. On the contrary, a few of us were worried about eating out because of the fried chicken restaurant. Recently, if you eat in the canteen of the demolition office, you should be careful to taste the food to see if there is any problem.

Chen Xiaoqiu said: "The last case he handled was the Shitou Jing incident."

We can't figure this out.

Time for small talk is over.

After the morning rush hour, we headed to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants under the bright sun to continue today’s voting work.

The voting is related to the choice of demolition plan, that is, for those residents who do not live in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, we did not provide them with door-to-door services this time. To vote, you must come to the venue. At the voting site, in addition to our five staff from the demolition office, there were also staff from the neighborhood committee and many people watching the excitement.

In theory, voting is a secret ballot, and the contents of the ballot should also be kept confidential. To receive the ballot, you need to show your real estate certificate. But in old communities like the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, this serious election model is simply not applicable. When voting, not only the property owners and their families are watching, but even the neighbors have to criticize. Many property rights holders themselves do not want to see the anonymous and confidential model. If the selected result is not satisfactory, it is a black box operation. Even those who voted for that compensation plan pretended to accuse the demolition office of being evil-hearted, secretly enjoying themselves.

This is not the first time demolition work has been done in Minqing City. After several reforms, the demolition office now has a clear understanding of its position as a service industry practitioner, and strives to be open and transparent throughout the process, allowing the property owners to do whatever they want. No matter which plan is selected in the end, the details of the compensation plan will be formulated by the demolition office itself, so the demolition office will never suffer a loss.

Today, it is still heartbreaking to watch some family fights. Not all families are so miserable, but those families that are harmonious end silently after voting and have no sense of existence. If there is one top-notch family out of a hundred, it will naturally amplify what this family does.

The thin man registered the number of voters and muttered every day: "... This family hasn't come yet, they must be quarreling in their own homes... Oh, this family may have lost their minds... "

When we did the bottom-up before, we identified some troublesome property owners. Some of these property owners have already voted, some have voted and had quarrels, and some have never shown up after receiving our notice. Maybe, as the thin man said, he is fighting three hundred rounds within his own family.

When we got off work, we finally helped Director Mao and sent away the quarrelsome family.

Like this, for several days.

There has been no news about Li Xingfang.

He was able to avoid the police's sight for so long. I don't know if I should admire his ability as an old policeman. But the longer things drag on, the less room there is for change. No matter what Li Xingfang did, it was impossible for him to return to the police station now. There is no possibility of suspension, investigation or prosecution. He will be directly expelled from the police station.

Due to the incident at the fried chicken restaurant, Minkyung University’s independent admission announcement date will be postponed this year.

My sister has gone out to play with her classmates several times. But because each student's situation is different, some have to wait until the admission notice comes to feel at ease, while others want to go crazy before the results come out. The graduation travel plan of their small circle has not been finalized. Our family trip has also been postponed.

Summer vacation for students is coming. Some schools have already closed early.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter.

I can already hear the chirping of cicadas outside the window and the laughter of children.

After a week of exhaustion, I fell asleep listening to this vague noise.

For a moment, I seemed to hear the sound of the TV outside in the living room, heard my mother and sister discussing where to go on the family trip, and heard my father snoring.

A quiet and normal weekend.

There are no fierce disputes between residents in the community, and there are no supernatural incidents...

Just when I was about to fall asleep, I felt a cold and vicious gaze pierce into my body.

With a jolt, I woke up, my heart pounding, but when I opened my eyes, what I saw was not my bedroom.