The minister asked a lot of questions in one breath. Di Bingqiao and others' expressions changed from being confused at the beginning to being cold sweating later. Fei Rong cried and pointed at her fingers, "Minister, let's go check immediately."

Feng Rong looked at the time and it was already eleven o'clock. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go and rest first, check the direction I just said, and gather at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he stood up. Lin Yingkong quickly walked to him and said softly: "Minister, let's go back first?"

"Yeah." Feng Rong responded, and left the conference room with Lin Yingkong, and the remaining team members looked at each other.

Zhu Mengtian complained: "We asked us to rest again, and then he said that we should check in the direction he said, should we go to bed or not?"

"Whatever you do," Fei Rong grimaced at him, "Just as long as the minister gathers at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, you don't know the result when you meet."

"Anyway, I just have to work overtime." Zhu Mengtian curled his lips and pinched her face. "What's the proud thing? What's the minister just now that he seemed to be satisfied with our guess results?"

"You said you were guessing," Di Bingqiao glared at him. "If I had guessed the direction casually when pursuing criminals, our General Office Field Team's signboard would have been smashed long ago."

Zhu Meng Tianni looked at her, "Didn't the signboard of our General Office's field team have been smashed into the last D-level mission?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the others all wilted like eggplant caused by frost. Ding Youlan said anxiously: "I forgot to check other communication software just now. It's so unprofessional. The minister won't change someone who is good at computers to come to the group, right?"

"You are the ones who can have high attainments in computers and heat weapons at the same time, right? I guess the minister will wait for your sister to enter the law enforcement department before replacing you," Cheng Xiaodai said in a very pitiful way. "I'm miserable. There are so many big monsters in the law enforcement department. Isn't it easy for the minister to replace me, a minor beast? Wuwuwu..."

"Xiao Dai, your custody is under the name of the law enforcement headquarters. The boss can only kick you back to the second group of assistants. If you want to come back, you will get the moon first." Di Bingqiao's beautiful face was covered with sorrow, and she looked like a beautiful woman with sorrow. "It's not like me. Even if I hold the table and don't leave, the minister can kick me directly to other districts where medical staff are scarce, alas..."

Fei Rong continued to scream: "Ahhh I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave the Minister, I don't want to leave the field team of the General Office, ahhhh--"

Zhu Mengtian's mouth twitched as they looked at them one by one and said, "Why do I think if the field team in the General Office wants to vote to kick someone out, I will definitely be me?"

"..." Di Bingqiao and others laughed dryly, Fei Rong instantly withdrew her screams, pursing her lips and laughed at the lady, "Brother Meng Tian, ​​you have thought too much, so we never thought that when the minister must kick someone, you will be pushed to the tank, there must be no ~~~~"

Zhu Mengtian: "..." He mistakenly made bad friends, and he...tolerated!!!

What can you do if you can't bear it? No matter how bad the image of these little bastards is, they are not as bad as that of the two big mountains in the field team of the General Office, right?

So on the 33rd floor of the Ling Security Bureau headquarters building, the assistants on the night shift looked at the small conference room in confusion. Wow, the tribulation visions such as lightning and thunder are actually dazzling, right?!

Although the headquarters supermarket is open for 24 hours, this day shift is on the break, and the night shift is already at work, the supermarket is still deserted. Lin Yingkong put the weighed enoki mushrooms into the shopping cart and politely thanked Miss Rabbit Demon on the weighing table. When he turned around, he saw Feng Rong walk out of the shelves, put two packets of salt and other things together, and said lightly: "There is no salt at home."

The two worked together for six years and lived in two pairs of doors. It was normal for them to go out to buy vegetables together. However, Feng Rong gave his younger brother Baili Mengyan his private time. When he came to the supermarket for work, he was quick to fight and decided to eat and stay. At this time, his eyes were calm and his steps were leisurely. Lin Yingkong was slightly dazed, almost thinking that they had reached the time for humans to carry their hair together.

I bought some vegetables and bought a few daily necessities. The two of them quickly settled the bill and left the supermarket. The street lights in the headquarters community outside were very bright and soft, and two shadows overlapped from time to time were lengthened.

"Minister," Lin Yingkong stared at the ground, and the shadows extending from his heels seemed to squeeze towards the person next to him, "Are you dissatisfied with everyone's ability to do things?"

"Hmm?" Feng Rong was sorting out the clues of the suicide case in his mind. He suddenly heard this question and was stunned for a moment, "When did I say I was dissatisfied?"

Lin Yingkong thought that the minister today did not speak much or command it, and he did not look satisfied, but he did not say much, but said, "You are in a bad mood that minister?"

Feng Rong didn't know if he could understand what he meant. He simply shook his head, smiled comfortably, and said, "Don't think too much."

The strength of the minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department is famous, otherwise there would be no major decisions within the Ministry and no one dares to refute it. Lin Yingkong knew that although his attitude was not tough at this time, he had already blocked all the questions and could not ask them. That's right, when Feng Rong didn't want to speak, who could pry his mouth open? Lin Yingkong's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were already dark. The shadow of his heels extended behind him along the changes of light, dancing strangely, as if an unknown demon was hidden.

It was almost twelve o'clock when he returned to Fengrong's house. He had to continue investigating the case tomorrow. Lin Yingkong quickly cooked a pot of enoki mushroom meat soup, and then fryed two side dishes. Seeing that the rice cooker was not ready so quickly, he walked out of the kitchen. The bowls and chopsticks in the living room had been arranged, but the minister did not stay here obediently. Lin Yingkong knew it in his heart. When he walked to the door of the master bedroom, he saw Feng Rong standing in front of the wall again in a daze towards the photo frame.

Lin Yingkong's mood has been ups and downs several times all day. At this time, looking at Feng Rong's straight and unbending back, for some reason, he felt a little tired. He leaned slanted against the door frame and stared at his beloved. Perhaps Feng Rong's looseness during the day gave Lin Yingkong some confidence. He couldn't help asking: "Minister, when will you forget him?"

Feng Rong pulled his divine thoughts back, and he sighed helplessly, "Yan is my brother, no matter what I do, I can't forget him, right?"

Lin Yingkong was unwilling to maintain that understanding face and said stubbornly: "Minister, you understand what I want to say."

Feng Rong slowly lowered her eyelids with her back to him, and her tone was plain, "Actually, I don't understand."

His voice was cold, but for no reason he was torn out of no audible confusion by the dark night of summer. Lin Yingkong could hear it clearly and suddenly felt that it was a cruel thing for him to force him like this. Feng Rong could use all kinds of means to survive the sufferings and climb to a high position to be a superior person. When facing his close relatives and loves, he only knew what it was to gain or not. If he had not understood nothing except grasping it in front of feelings, he would not have been able to stay alone for nine years without being able to love. Now he can be reborn and safely as the highest person in charge of his spiritual law enforcement department, but the goal he has been chasing in his heart must be clean...

No matter what his identity is, Baili Mengyan has a huge impact on Feng Rong. Feng Rong even said in front of Lin Yingkong that the reason why he chose to join the Ling Law Enforcement Department was for this half-brother. So, without the last softness hidden in his heart, can this person be invincible? Lin Yingkong remembered the illusory and unreal expression on Feng Rong's face under the psychedelic light of the time bar, like a lonely beast missing on the way back. Even his eyes were pride with superior pride, but there was a dark confusion hidden deep in his eyes - the most affectionate and most heart-wrenching nature could easily mislead things, and ruthlessness and desire may not be the strongest. This has been an unsolved problem since ancient times.

Feng Rong no longer looked at the photo frame because he found that actually looking at the photo frame could not change his current state. "I thought I could handle it well, but in fact I seemed to have encountered some small problems," he struggled to express his feelings. "The law enforcement department is still very busy. I also have a lot of paperwork and field tasks every day... But I feel like I suddenly become very free, and I don't know what I can do when I have time."

He couldn't help but recall what he was doing when he was free. He might pay attention to Baili Mengyan's recent situation, and might find some tasks suitable for Baili Mengyan to give him in no trace. He might be idle for a long time in the photos of Baili Mengyan, and then drive for a long time to find Baili Mengyan for a meal. When there is an emergency task notification... Feng Rong felt it was a bit funny and a little scary. His focus of life before he was eighteen was on his mother. After he was eighteen, he was wandering around Baili Mengyan. He was alone overnight, and his eyes were at a loss.

Lin Yingkong could understand what he meant, and even felt that this should be the moment when the minister showed his weakness to him in his life. When Feng Rong broke free from the puppet technique that day, he always joked to him that he and Baili Mengyan had already ended the deformed chase. Now he was just facing him with his straight back, but Lin Yingkong felt that as long as he walked over and gave him a hug, he could take advantage of the situation and get what he wanted.

But Lin Yingkong didn't. He seemed gentle, but he was no less powerful than Feng Rong. Otherwise, he would have had thousands of methods to get Feng Rong in these six years, so he just said calmly: "Don't worry, Minister, you are just not used to the life you have arranged by yourself. Be patient and you will get better soon."
Chapter completed!