At the same time, on the first floor of the headquarters building of the General Administration of Supernatural Security, a tall man who looked twenty-six or seven years old walked into the building gate and paused slightly.

This point is when the man looked around without a trace and found that the building was indeed like the rumors of the students. There were strange characters coming and going. He glanced at the security guard who was placing and clumsyly touching the talisman paper beads piled on the table, the young woman in a fiery professional suit looking at the mirror at the front desk, a man wearing glasses leaning against the front desk, a man wearing a suspected building administrator uniform who was walking out of the elevator at four corners, an old man in Zhongshan suit, a beautiful woman in ancient costume who was not afraid of heat, and a dog-eared boy who seemed to be playing with a headband and didn't know what strange play... and so on, people who suspected that he had accidentally arrived at the building staff at the film and television base.

However, the man just paused for a moment and continued to move forward. He walked to the "Z"-shaped announcement bar that occupied two-thirds of the hall, and looked up slightly at the messy notices posted on it. Here, you can always magically see fortune telling, blocking peach blossoms, catching ghosts and eliminating evil, protecting families and even seeking marriages from these papers. If you are a materialist, you may want to call the police directly and let the police take this place of "promoting feudal superstition".

The man seemed not to feel at a loss about this information. When his eyes passed by these strange things, his cold face was no longer turbulent, as if he had seen psoriasis on a telephone pole. Perhaps his performance was too abrupt for a person who had come to this building for the first time. The building administrator with glasses came to him with documents and asked gently: "Sir, what kind of service do you need? I am honored to serve you."

Service... Well, this always sounds so ambiguous, and the man seemed a little disgusted with it. At least Mr. He Yu saw the other party's brows wrinkled insignificantly with subtle movements, as if he was impatient, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Well, this feeling of a big iceberg that will kill people if they hit you, it looks like...

The other party never spoke. Mr. He Yu kept a perfect forty-five-degree smile, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked again: "Sir, do you need help? Here is the administrator of this building, I hope you can have this honor to serve you."

The man stared at the building administrator as if he thought about it for a while before he opened his lips slightly. His voice was as if Mr. Yu had thought, and it was a completely iceberg breath that hit the face. The ice slag made people's face blood: "I... look for someone."

After the man said this, there was nothing else. Mr. He Yu waited for a long time, then turned around and looked around the hall. Security guard Aqu was still sitting at the table next to the gate, meticulously placing various peace talismans and Buddhist beads on the table, and as usual, he would mess them up accidentally; Miss Bi Fang at the front desk stood behind the service desk in a very red and swaying manner, holding a carved mirror that has not changed all year round, looking at her charming face decorated with countless cosmetics; the headquarters staff, who were so messy that ordinary people would be frustrated when they saw it, clocked in and went to eat after get off work like ordinary humans... If you want to find a "person", then the scope is not too large.

Mr. He Yu calmly withdrew his gaze and asked patiently: "So, who do you want to find? You can tell the other party's name or company name. The person who knows the situation of this building best is probably going down."

The administrator's enthusiasm and long-winded words seemed not to be seen by the man. He didn't answer, but just glanced around. After Mr. He Yu counted silently for five seconds, he said: "I..."

As soon as he spoke, he had already fallen. Mr. Heyu found that his eyes were frozen behind him, and he immediately turned around. He happened to see the elevator depicting the fancy sun style slowly opening. Seven or eight people walked out in a low-key and silly manner. Then Mr. Heyu heard the man beside him say calmly:

"I'll look for them."

The person who came out of the elevator was naturally preparing to miss the field team of the general office of the school canteen. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were walking in front, one was famous for their seriousness, and the other was a smiling killer. All the people passing by secretly turned their eyes over and then quickly retreated.

When E Jingbai came out of the elevator at the end, Mr. He Yu finally understood why the strange man beside him looked so familiar - looking at the iceberg's posture, isn't it just a reprint of E Jingbai!?

Feng Rong also noticed the strange man beside the building administrator. Seeing that he had been staring at the staff of his entire team, it seemed to be coming to them. Feng Rong raised his eyebrows, walked over, nodded to Mr. Heyu and looked at the man. Lin Yingkong, who followed him, naturally spoke for him: "Sir, is there anything you can do to serve you?"

The strange man is very tall and has a very beautiful appearance. Compared to Feng Rong's cold handsomeness and E Jingbai's cold Yingting, he is more of a kind of cold and delicateness. Usually, Lin Yingkong's smile and gentleness are invincible, but they have failed in front of him. He is like an arrogant eagle, his eyes swept across Lin Yingkong's face indifferently, and then frozen on Feng Rong. After pausing for a moment, he asked: "Are you, a dark leopard?"

Since Feng Rong sat firmly as the Minister of the Law Enforcement Department, few people have called him his full name. If he is secretly dissatisfied, a "secret minister" can still speak out. When the strange man spits out the four words "ice slag", he is not only a member of the field team of the General Office, but also the onlookers secretly sucks hissings - hiss! What a powerful aura!

This man is not like a creature in the supernatural world. It is rare for an ordinary person to be so calm in front of Feng Rong. Feng Rong raised his eyebrows lightly again and nodded, "I am."

So, Mr. Heyu, who was ignored by the man several times, watched him take out a business card and handed it over, and said calmly: "Yan Mi, associate professor of customs at K Jiaotong University."

Everyone who was unknown: "?" What kind of professor can compete with the Lingsafe Bureau mobile signboard hidden figure!?

The people in the field team at the headquarters were also very serious, but they were not sighing at the magic of the scene in front of them, but because they had just taken over the second deceased in the suicide of the University Town Network in Southwest District - and the only female deceased, a student from K Jiaotong University. The major he studied was archaeology. At this time, an associate professor of customs came to find them, which was a coincidence.

Feng Rong immediately said: "Professor Yan is looking for me for...?"

Yan Mi slowly said "hmm" and spit out six words: "If you have something to do, talk about it in detail, do you have time?"

Onlookers: "…"

Mr. He Yu who was completely ignored: "..."

So fifteen minutes later, three young and extremely eye-catching men appeared in the corner of the K Jiaotong Canteen. At this time, the meal time was already half, and the number of students eating didn't look so terrifying. They found a quiet position to sit down. Because two of them looked stern and the other looked cold, even though there was a very gentle man who neutralized their temperament, there were only people watching for a while, but no one dared to come forward to chat with them.

Feng Rong went to Fei Rong and others to get food, and then looked back after confirming that they would not cause trouble in this little thing. Their eyes moved to Yan Mi sitting opposite him. The other party seemed absent-minded. Feng Rong coughed lightly to attract his attention and said, "Did Professor Yan come for Mu Er's affairs?"

Mu Er is the second dead man in the online suicide case. Yan Mi nodded in an irresistible way, "She is my student," Weidun, "You are investigating her."

"So that's it," but there is another thing that needs to be solved first... Feng Rong looked at him with a slight scrutiny, "Then I would like to ask Professor Yan, how did you know that my group took this case?"

"Jiu Tianyu." Yan Mi said concisely, then thought for a while, and added: "Call me Yan Mi."

The other party's expression could not tell how he was in his mood at all. Feng Rong always believed that he had a slightly poor communication ability with others, but he was not as simple as his words, so he rarely met someone who was more difficult to communicate than him. Even E Jingbai would not omit the number of words when involved in the case. He couldn't help but press his temple with a headache, "Jiu Tianyu? Are you friends?" The executive officer of the A1 district of Ling Law Enforcement Department, the deputy minister candidate, and why Jiu Tianyu, who was born in the Demon World, had something to do with the person in front of him?

Yan Mi seemed to think for a moment before nodding reservedly, "Friend."

This rhythm of questioning and answering makes people feel inexplicably sad. Lin Yingkong stepped forward in time and took over the task of talking to Yan Mi. "Yan Mi, do you know Jiu Tianyu and us identities?"

Yan Mi absent-mindedly drew the words sun on the table with her fingertips and said, "I know."

Lin Yingkong was very patient. Compared to the heart of the Minister of Strategic, it was obviously a little simpler in front of him. "Then is your identity..."

Yan Mi finally moved her eyes to him, freezes for a few seconds, and shook her head without saying a word.
Chapter completed!