"When the waiter delivered the drinks, I stuck it to the beer bottle. I used it as a disposable one and didn't need to be recycled." Lin Yingkong adjusted the position of the headphones by stroking his hair. "I don't know if it's a party on the game channel, but they seem to be quite familiar. They talk about some family matters as soon as they meet."

"Has Fang Shuping told them too?" Feng Rong asked. Fang Shuping just got involved in a single-person murder case today, and most people would complain about how unlucky he was.

"No..." Lin Yingkong said, rubbing the wall of the wine glass with his fingers. He seemed to turn his head and talk to Feng Rong seriously, but in fact he was listening to the movements in the box, his expression was a bit subtle, "Minister, I remember Fang Shuping was teaching economic subjects, right?"

"Well, is there a problem?" Feng Rong didn't want to drink wine during the mission, so he ordered a plate of cookies as if he was looking. At this time, he saw him leaning over, so he took a piece of cookies and handed them to his mouth. After all, Changdao iced tea is mixed with strong wine, so it would be bad if he gets drunk.

Lin Yingkong, who thought he would not be drunk even if he didn't have a thousand cups, naturally didn't expect this problem. When he saw the Minister's movement, he was almost stunned. He couldn't help but bit the newly released flat biscuit into his mouth. Then he realized that he was so surprised that he almost spit out the biscuits and took a handkerchief to keep as a souvenir - this was the first time the Minister was feeding him something to him with his own hands!

Unfortunately, in order to maintain his image, Lin Yingkong could only swallow the cookies in small mouthfuls with tears in his eyes. While pounding the table and scratching the wall in his heart, he said calmly: "The cookies are delicious... Those people are complaining that life is not satisfactory and career is not going well. Fang Shuping is advising them like a psychologist. It should not be once or twice. His tone sounds very familiar."

Feng Rong didn't know how ambiguous his actions just now, but he didn't have that emotional intelligence. After hearing Lin Yingkong's words, he pushed the whole plate of cookies to the latter and let him take it with him. "He always runs here just to be a psychologist?" The four dead who were killed all had psychological problems. Will they have any interaction with him at this point?

Lin Yingkong looked at the minister sadly and silently savored the taste of the cookies in his heart. "It's still not charged money... Hum?" He suddenly frowned, "Someone said he wanted to commit suicide."

"Come on?" Many people will seek death when they are in a bad mood.

"I don't know if it's true, but Fang Shuping is inducing him," Lin Yingkong focused his attention on the headphones in the noisy environment. "The atmosphere in the entire box is not very good. Although Fang Shuping is enlightening them, he also pulls them in a negative direction."

"Don't sir like this glass of wine?" The bartender's sudden voice shocked the two of them.

Luo Cheng looked at the cup of foam winter, Feng Rong said in a disgusting way: "I don't have much interest today."

"Drinking requires interest?" Luo Cheng couldn't help laughing.

Lin Yingkong said: "When a group of people drink together, they are more at ease, and they are not afraid of not being able to go back when they get drunk. Then again, if you hold a party, I wonder if there is enough venue here?"

"Hundreds of people can't get it, dozens of people can still be done," Luo Chengdao. "Many students' graduation parties will be made in Time Bar. I am safe enough here. Many people meet with netizens and make appointments here."

The following sentence was meant to be joking. Lin Yingkong casually followed his words and chatted a few times. Luo Cheng casually revealed that there were several Waiwai Channels that had held large gatherings in Time Bar, and Lin Yingkong did not ask specifically, so as not to arouse the other party's suspicion.

Fang Shuping stayed in the private room for more than two hours, and some people came one after another. During this period, Luo Chengdu left at 11 o'clock. The students gradually dispersed after late at night. The remaining were office workers. It was too eye-catching to come to the bar without drinking. Lin Yingkong heard the movements of Fang Shuping while drinking Luo Cheng's two glasses of wine. A hint of alcohol appeared on the tip of his eyebrows. The ladies who wanted to chat with him did not dare to go to Fengrong, so they came to him one after another, and then they were fooled away by Lin Yingkong. When he saw Fengrong again, he looked at Fengrong, and he had no intention of being jealous at all. Lin Yingkong almost wanted to scratch the marble bar with five finger marks.

At half past eleven, Fang Shuping's private room finally dispersed. Many people walked out with red eyes, with tired and hopeless tiredness hidden in their eyes, as if they were hopeless. Lin Yingkong notified the human world police to send people to follow these people, focusing on Fang Shuping, who was drunk and returned to the dormitory of the faculty and staff of K Jiaotong University, and the person who said he wanted to commit suicide.

"Will you feel dizzy?" Feng Rong asked Lin Yingkong.

"It's okay, let's talk about it when you go back." Lin Yingkong didn't expect to drink alcohol in front of the minister with a combat power of 100. When the night wind blew, the feeling of alcohol was dissipated.

Back at the headquarters building, they saw Ding Youlan coming over as soon as they got out of the elevator, holding a stack of information in their hands, and said, "Minister, Assistant Lin, I have compared the photos you sent back. Eighty percent of them are people in the game channel. The remaining few of them have not had high facial recognition enough, so I need some time to do manual comparison."

Fei Rong, who was sitting in front of the computer, took off her headphones, raised her hand and said, "'Listen to me' Now online, Minister, Assistant Lin, do you want to know him?"

Fei Rong's words made Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong feel interested. This identity of "Listen to me" is really subtle in this case.

"Can you contact him alone?" Feng Rong asked.

"It's working hard!" Zhu Mengtian poked his head out of another computer and said.

While typing on the computer, Fei Rong said, "'Listen to me', she didn't stay in the game channel as a host. She would walk away several times in the middle and chat with others. Many people in the channel said she would chat with him alone." So Ding Youlan stole two accounts that often dive in the channel for them to practice, and at least she had to get familiar with "Listen to me".

"What are you talking about? When did he appear?" Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong looked at each other, and thought of Fang Shuping, who was having a heart-to-heart talk with the people in the game channel just now, but he should still be drunk at this time, right? "Listen to me" would it be so coincidental that it was Fang Shuping?

"Around 11:30, everyone on the channel is used to his appearance," Fei Rong said. "He talks about everything, like a psychologist, and everyone likes to talk to him."

Lin Yingkong suddenly remembered something, "Mu Er's two computers are here, 'Listen to me' what are you using?"

Ding Youlan said weakly: "I am tracking his address. He should be a computer expert, and I need time."

"Yes." Lin Yingkong took out the headphones and recorders connected to the eavesdropper and gave them to him, "List this to see if there are any useful clues." The time bar is very lively, and Fang Shuping's private room is also noisy. Although he has been monitoring the movements inside, it is difficult to guarantee whether he will miss any clues.

After Ding Youlan responded, Fei Rong interjected and said, "I have already added friends with him. Minister, do you want to talk to him?"

Feng Rong glanced at the technical team support staff who occupied two office areas and stayed up late to work, "Send the account password to my computer, where are Bingqiao and Xiaodai?"

"The source of Han Jian'an's medicines was found. It was a private hospital. Bingqiao and Xiaodai passed by at around 9 o'clock. The police in the human world called and said that the five suicide cases had found some intersections with the cases at our hands. They went there and probably didn't come back so soon." The person who answered was Zhu Mengtian.

"Well, you guys continue," Feng Rong noticed that Fei Rong logged into several accounts and was chatting with different people on the channel. "By the way, ask if they had held a party or met in private."

Fei Rong nodded quickly, "Good minister, please ensure that you complete the task~!"

Feng Rong refused to say anything, and only asked Lin Yingkong after entering the office: "Have you increased your salary recently?"

"Hmm?" Lin Yingkong was puzzled, "No, who said that?" Although Vice Minister Xun Chutong was in charge of finance, they also had backup documents, and it was not up to him to decide on the increase in salary alone.

"Why did Rongzi and the others feel like they were injected with chicken blood?" Feng Rong wondered. Due to his strong strength, the field team of the General Office could find fun even if they were in the wild for three days and three nights. It was rare to have the attitude of fighting the case to the death.

"Maybe I've really gotten my blood..." Lin Yingkong's recent thoughts were on the minister, but he didn't find their little ones.

Working hard is not a bad thing. The case is important. Feng Rong has not yet investigated it. After opening the computer, he downloaded the software, logged in to the account given by Fei Rong, and opened the dialog box with "Listen to me".

Lin Yingkong had no intention of intervening and could be the director of the Ling Law Enforcement Department. Feng Rong naturally could not be as unwilling to speak like E Jingbai and Yan Mi. Instead, as his identity, he didn't have to say a lot of things himself. Now he just pretended to approach the suspect, which was not difficult. Lin Yingkong made milk tea for him, tidied up his desk, and left the office when he saw that there was nothing wrong. Zhu Mengtian's account also hooked up with "Listen to me", and he had to meet this mysterious person who was afraid of by the team members.

Feng Rong paused when he was typing on the keyboard. The door of the minister's office was facing the office area where the assistant group was located. He looked up at Lin Yingkong's back, not knowing what he was thinking. It took him a while to retract his gaze and stare at the computer screen again.
Chapter completed!