"It is also possible that he discovered something inconvenient to tell people other than Loki... I was thinking, if they were really murdered, then what standard was the victim chosen by the murderer?" Feng Rong pointed a few names with the pen in his hand, "Du Runing and a few deceased... or other people in Han Junshao's circle are different. He is a good student."

In a certain way, in Loki's small circle, the dead Han Junshao, Yuan Minjie, Chen Bing, the living Miao Ning, Mao Yan and a Wang Nailiang are not good students. Their grades are not discussed, but the difference in character alone makes people look at each other. Du Runing is an exception. As an orphan funded by the Yuan family, let alone really pretend, he just followed Yuan Minjie into a club and basically did not participate in their prank games. Feng Rong initially wondered if it was someone who had been fooled by them to retaliate, but with an innocent Du Runing, the case became much more complicated.

Lin Yingkong thought for a while, "What if it was a man-kill? Du Runing and Yuan Minjie had a heavy causal line, so it was normal to be implicated, but he did not have the same yin reaction as Han Junshao."

Feng Rong asked Du Runing's name, "So what did he see before he died, so that he would run out by calling Yuan Minjie's name..."

Before he finished speaking, the notebook and pen in his hand were pulled away. Lin Yingkong looked at him with a little helplessness, "Minister, Meng Tian and the others will check it out. It's too late now, let's go to bed first."

Feng Rong was stunned for a moment, "They are still working overtime..." Isn't he staying up late when doing tasks like this?

"What we are doing is a D-level mission, and you don't need to be forgot to eat and sleep," Lin Yingkong said a reason that cannot be refused, "Listen to me before you untie your spiritual power."

Feng Rong had never heard this gentle assistant say a harsh sentence - it was not that this sentence was so bad, but that he rarely discussed it differently - so he couldn't react a little. When he came back to his senses, Feng Rong was already lying in the quilt. Lin Yingkong didn't expect that he would not refute anything. He happily reported the location to the law enforcement headquarters according to the rules, then lowered the air conditioner temperature and turned off the lights in the room.

The night in the city will never be out of sight. Feng Rong looked at Lin Yingkong, who was lying down with his back to him without any trace in the light leaking from the curtains. His expression seemed a little complicated in the darkness.

——He felt something was wrong.

Lin Yingkong was very concerned about him. He has been more concerned about him since he was admitted to the hospital and now than before. This has far exceeded the scope of what an assistant should do, so... is his condition worrying?

Feng Rong recalled the situation he had recovered from the past few months. It seemed that it was really the only time he let go of his strength in recent years and let himself sort out all kinds of emotions, because Lin Yingkong turned down everyone's visit, and Lin Yingkong was to some extent a more intimate comrade-in-arms and partner than Baili Mengyan, so he really didn't consider it for the other party who was worried about him.

As expected, my good brother has been pushing me all his life, so he must cheer up so that he will not let down his assistant.

So early the next morning, Lin Yingkong looked at Feng Rong with a slightly strange expression - although it is a good thing for his dear minister to be in good spirits, why did he just think the other party's eyes looked at him very strange? What is the brotherly eyes full of love with a slight gratitude and guilt!

...He didn't want to know where the minister was thinking!

In response to this, the field team of the General Office who was watching gave Assistant Lin a sympathetic look. Assistant Lin looked back at them with a smile blowing on the spring breeze. The sympathetic eyes were instantly shattered around the ground like autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. The members of the group could only: "..."

Di Bingqiao and others bought breakfast and gathered in Fengrong and Lin Ying's empty rooms. Fengrong picked up a bag of steamed dumplings and wondered: "Didn't this be ordered in a hotel?"

Fei Rong opened her eyes wide, "The hotel's goods are expensive and not delicious. Of course, everyone reported the menu and Meng Tian and Xiaolan went out to buy it!"

"..." Feng Rong thought, should he praise the team members for their energy saving spirit or continue to be worried about their foodie attributes?

While having breakfast, Ding Youlan came to report on his work with two dark circles, and joked with Zhu Mengtian, who slept in the room with him: "Xiao Lan was scared last night and she fell asleep in my bed all night."

Ding Youlan's face turned red, "No, I went back to my bed and fell asleep in the middle of the night."

Fei Rong patted his shoulder with a greasy paw that had pinched the pancake and smiled bitterly: "Little Lanlan, if you are afraid, you can come to me~"

Ding Youlan quickly avoided and said, "I'm not afraid!"

The field team of the General Office seems to be crowded, but Di Bingqiao and Ding Youlan are both incompetent. Compared to Di Bingqiao, who always deals with corpses, Ding Youlan, who has rarely contacted monsters because he has no talent for eliminating demons since he was a child, was naturally not very adaptable to these strange monsters. After two years of field work with Feng Rong, he was barely not as scared as he was at the beginning.

Feng Rong said: "It doesn't matter if you are afraid, you can come to me."

Ding Youlan said tremblingly under the eye of Assistant Lin: "Thank you, Minister."
Chapter completed!