E Jingbai said in confusion: "When I arrived, you were the only two of you, and the door was locked." He was still removed directly by him, so he knew very well.

Lin Yingkong looked at Feng Rong, "Can you talk to someone online? Minister, do you still remember that computer? Fang Shuping hijacked Yan Mi at that time and should not be in the mood to surf the Internet. He turned on the computer and might be trying to contact someone."

"Tell Xiaolan and let him check it out," Feng Rong wrote a few words in his notebook and said to Yan Mi: "Relax, Yan Mi, you can continue."

What happened next was like a nightmare for Yan Mi. He frowned and paused several times before he finished everything. The ward was silent for a long time before Lin Yingkong used the gap of ringing the bell to ask the nurse to change the powder to disperse the gloomy atmosphere.

The nurse and lady who didn't hide the wolf's ears quickly helped Yan Mi change the potion. During this period, she pretended to look at Feng Rong inadvertently for several times. When she left, Feng Rong raised her eyebrows inexplicably, "Does she want to declare war on me?" The gaze was quite aggressive. He thought that this girl would throw him a war post after getting the potion. The wolf demons were indeed good at all.

"..." Lin Yingkong silently remembered the wolf demon nurse just now and said seriously to Feng Rong: "She is just explaining to Minister, what is a pervert."

Feng Rong was confused, E Jing Baigan coughed, Yan Mi looked at them, and felt that she didn't understand, so she ignored it.

After a small episode, the atmosphere in the ward became much better. Lin Yingkong found two oranges from the fruit basket. One of them was given to E Jingbai and asked him to peel them. He turned his head and peeled them a small petal and handed them to Feng Rong's mouth. Feng Rong was making records on his notebook. He didn't care and bit the orange into his mouth casually. So Lin Yingkong sweetly ate one petal by himself and fed one petal to the minister...

E Jingbai looked at them, then looked at Yan Mi, and imagined that if he and Yan Mi were like this... Well, it was so terrible.

After eating half an orange, Feng Rong refused Lin Yingkong's feeding, and unconsciously continued with his sorrowful gaze: "Yan Mi, do you know what part-time job Fang Shuping has outside the school?"

Yan Mi thought about it, shook her head, and asked instead: "Can university teachers work part-time outside?"

"...Isn't it?" Feng Rong's eyelids twitched. "When I was in college, some teachers would go to tutors or teach at night schools, and some people would work in suitable companies."

Yan Mi turned her puzzled eyes to E Jingbai, who calmly said: "I haven't been to college, and you are the teacher."

"I haven't attended college in the human world," Lin Yingkong said he couldn't help, and then handed over a photo of his ID, "So Yan Mi, look, is this person Fang Shuping?"

Yan Mi took it and looked at it for a while, nodded, "It's him."

Lin Yingkong took out another stack of information, "This is the archives he registered in a private hospital, where he was listed as a psychiatrist."

Yan Mi was stunned. He took it and looked it up and found that some basic information above was not in line with Fang Shuping. It seemed that only one photo was the same. Did someone pretend to use Fang Shuping's photo? He looked at it for a while and frowned slightly, "Would you make a mistake?"

"We are also looking for his patients to confirm," Lin Yingkong said, "Yan Mi, have you never heard Fang Shuping mention it at all?"

"No...and he graduated from finance. I didn't hear him say he had studied psychology." Yan Mi shook his head. He suddenly realized that he really didn't understand Fang Shuping, or Fang Shuping was just being kind to him, but he never thought about asking for anything in return, and he had never even tried to give Yan Mi the opportunity to understand him.

Yan Mi's mind was a little dazed again. E Jingbai pressed his shoulder and shook his head at him. Yan Mi pursed her lips, and the outline of her face became colder and more severe.

There are indeed not many questions from Yan Mi. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong asked some questions and were about to leave soon. Moreover, E Jingbai will return to the team this time to deal with the case that will be closed. Yan Mi will have someone to come to take care of him.

Yan Mi did not say anything, but E Jingbai whispered to him a lot. Until before leaving, Yan Mi suddenly spoke: "Who will take care of Shuping's funeral?"

Feng Rong turned around and looked at him, "Fang Shuping is an orphan. The school and the Ling Security Bureau can help you. Do you want to help him with it yourself?"

Yan Mi looked at E Jingbai with some hesitation. E Jingbai knew that he wanted to do this but didn't understand this, so he said, "I'll arrange it after the case is over. Now his body cannot be claimed."

Feng Rong nodded, "That's it, ask the people in the group to help at any time."

After saying that, he went out. Lin Yingkong and E Jingbai followed him. Yan Mi's small tone of thanks floated out of the ward in a flat tone. E Jingbai did not look back, but saw the midsummer sunshine in the corridor through the glass, burning and illusory.

Ling Security Bureau Headquarters Building, 33rd floor small conference room.

"Ah, Brother Jingbai, long time no see~" As soon as Xiaodai entered, he saw E Jingbai's long-lost ice face, and hurried over to say hello.

Di Bingqiao behind him put on glasses and greeted Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, who were talking in a low voice on the seat, and sat down in the seat next to E Jingbai. E Jingbai looked at her in confusion, "What's wrong with your eyes?" Will the tree demon be myopic?

"Cough cough," Di Bingqiao coughed twice and asked E Jingbai sneakily: "Will I look particularly elite and reliable like this?"

"..." E Jingbai agreed for a moment, "Who gave you this illusion?"

Di Bingqiao: "..."

Seeing Di Bingqiao's eyes shifting to Cheng Xiaodai, E Jingbai also noticed the children's clothing version of the Divine Beast Children's Shoes, which looked like a little groomsman. He couldn't help asking, "Who found this dress for you?"

Cheng Xiaodai said, "My own, Tiantian said I am so mature and steady~ Isn't it?"

"..." E Jingbai gave him a look of "What do you say" and Tian Tian is the assistant team leader of the fourth group of Tian Quan, a child who is unprincipled and doting, how credible can he say?

Di Bingqiao and Cheng Xiaodai looked at each other, and they all felt that when they were hit, they saw Ding Youlan coming in with a computer and half-arm-high information. The two of them suddenly felt that their case results were too insufficient, so they instantly covered the roof of dark clouds. E Jingbai, who had not participated in the collective operation for two days, stood up and helped Ding Youlan take the stack of information and glanced at them speechlessly? - What is this situation?

"Minister, all the information that members can find in the game channel are here." Ding Youlan, who had amazing dark circles, pointed to the pile of paper, then yawned, and hurried out to find coffee to suppress the sleepiness.

The intelligence network of the Ling Security Bureau is very powerful, and with the support of the technical team's team members who are the leader on the Internet, their achievements in the whole night are amazing. Di Bingqiao visually measured the thickness of the data and immediately handed over a bunch of medical records to Feng Rong, saying: "This is the patient medical record that Fang Shuping received when he was a psychologist in that hospital. It has been cross-summarized with Xiao Lan's member list. There are 39 people who can confirm that the situation is true. The four deceased in the online suicide case have all received medical treatment from him."

The top four medical records are from the four dead. Feng Rong took them over and searched them. Yang Fei, Hong Shengbao, Mu Er and Han Jian'an's symptoms were similar to what they had previously speculated. They had even received several courses of treatment, but they all committed suicide in the end. Lin Yingkong took the medical records that the minister had seen. When he turned to the page of the cause of Han Jian'an's disease, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Doesn't your son and your daughter want to support him? I remember that Han Jian'an's daughter was only in college and had already started talking about supporting issues?"

"Han Jian'an will retire soon and should want to live with his children, but they may not like to live in an elderly person at home," Di Bingqiao was responsible for contacting the family of the deceased and sighed: "When they called them yesterday, they cried to death when they received the news of their death. I didn't expect that such a person was behind their backs."

"Don't just look at Han Jian'an's words," Feng Rong interrupted her feelings, "Let the Ministry of Foreign Affairs contact his children's local police to find out the actual situation before talking about it."

The minister caught his little braid again, and Di Bingqiao immediately changed the topic and tried to improve his image: "By the way, Minister, we visited Fang Shuping's colleagues in the hospital. Although the identity information he used was fake, he was indeed a doctor there. He only sat on duty for two days a week and had no close colleagues. Even his boss didn't contact him much. Instead, he often brought an assistant named Acheng, which was said to be friendly to help, so he did not register his personal information. This Acheng is a young man, about twenty-three or four years old, often wearing sunglasses, which is difficult to do portrait sketches, and he also deliberately avoided most cameras."

While talking, Di Bingqiao had turned on the projector, played a surveillance video and stopped on a certain frame. Fang Shuping could be seen walking with a young man. The man with a baseball cap and sunglasses that could cover half of his face. He lowered his head intentionally or unintentionally, and could only vaguely see a slightly pointed chin. Di Bingqiao said: "Fang Shuping works in this hospital for a year. Acheng doesn't come every time, but the camera has never taken his complete face."

A whistle came from the door of the conference room. Ding Youlan, who went to pour coffee, and Fei Rong, who came back from going out to do business, had already returned when playing the surveillance video. Zhu Mengtian, who was walking with Fei Rong, looked at the young man on the projection screen with interest and said, "He is a master, where did Fang Shuping invite talents?"

"Isn't this Acheng just 'listen to me'?" Fei Rong said. She still felt that the imagined "listen to me" was too far from Fang Shuping.
Chapter completed!