C25 (2/2)

While I was driving, I kept looking at Ding Lan's heart in the mirror. That look of self-reproach and resentment in her eyes, as if she would never stop repenting.

If I hadn't called just now, I would have been overwhelmed by the acting skills of Ding Lan Xin and would have fallen on my knees in envy.

Actually... Just now, calling Fat Lei... In fact, when the call came through, Fat Lei answered the phone at once, telling me not to talk and pretend to disappear for no reason.

He never fell asleep in the car. When the car drove to the safe area, Ding Lan Xin made a phone call.

According to Fat Lei's analysis, the other end of the phone was probably the afternoon sun. After that, he asked me to accompany him in his acting.

What Fatty Lei said about the noonday sun was only a guess, but why did Fatty Lei use the move of disappearing!

Back at the Bureau, I received a text message from Fat Lei. ”In case someone is following you, when you get home, you can look for me in room 3230 of the Asia-Pacific Hotel in an hour.”

I was relieved to hear that he was safe.

After entering the office, Seventh Uncle immediately informed the bureau chief. After he submitted, most of the Bureau's police force headed to the accident road to search for traces of Fatty Lei.

It was already late at night and the director, the president, Seventh Uncle, and a few of our associates had all participated in the meeting. Ding Lan's heart was filled with tears.

A natural talent for acting! After knowing that Fatty Lei was safe, I was greatly relieved. At 1am in the morning, the troops that I sent out had all returned. The results could be imagined. After the meeting had ended, Ding Lan even deliberately walked in front of me and sincerely apologized.

In that instant, I was moved. I didn't expect Ding Lan Xin, Ding Lan Xin, to have such a strong exterior and a strong feelings for me. It is a pity that my current guard is extremely strong.

According to Fatty Lei's arrangements, when I returned home, I turned off the lights, searched every room, and learned from the window for a long time to make sure that no one was following me.

An hour later, I changed into a new outfit, put on my cap, and went to the Asia Pacific Hotel. I looked around to make sure no one was there before I knocked twice.

He looked at it for a moment, then stretched out a hand and yanked me inside. When he entered the room, my foot even tripped the door and I almost fell down, ”Damn you, Fatty Lei, what the hell are you doing? You're a police officer, not a wanted criminal, you're like a thief.”

Fatty Lei quickly waved his hands, ”Shh! Ancestor, please lower your voice! Not now. Are you sure no one is following you? ”

I weakly shook my head.

Fatty Lei let out a long breath, turned around and fell onto the bed. ”That's good, that's good!”

”Damn fatty, what are you trying to do? Just now, the bureau chief sent out all the manpower in the Bureau just to find you.”

Fatty Lei turned over his body happily and laid on the bed, ”Haha, that's more like it. It seems that the Chief still values me a lot. ”

I sat on the edge of the bed. Should she call Noon? What exactly did you hear? ”

Fat Lei sat up and lit up two cigarettes. He handed me one and took a puff. ”This woman's scheme is really deep. If I'm not mistaken, that person is Noon. They have been in contact ever since, and they are plotting something.”

”What do you mean, the Bureau is in trouble?” Isn't there a need? Xiangyang is already the top expert in the Bureau of Investigation. What's there to earn from him being below one person and above tens of thousands of people? ” I asked, puzzled.

Fatty Lei sighed again, ”Listen to my detailed analysis. It's all smooth sailing now. Back to the incident of the Phoenix Head Village's zombies, Xiang Yang and Ding Lan Xin already knew that there was a thousand years old mysterious book inside.” Fatty Lei glanced at me and smirked, ”It's' Psychic's Secrets'. This kind of thing, the Bureau of Investigation has always handed it over to the government, so it's impossible for it to fall into the hands of Noon. So, he and Ding Lan played this trick on me. But, they missed it. Chief Meng actually gave the book to you.”

As I listened to Fatty Lei's analysis, it seemed to make a lot of sense. After thinking for a while, I said, ”In that case, isn't it a bit too arbitrary? Where's the silver blade from the sun? ”

Fatty Lei laughed, ”That silver knife is an even rarer item. If Zhong Yang didn't have that knife, with his abilities, would he have insisted on working 9 to 5 days at the Bureau? ”Think about it!”