Under One Person: God Profiler

A middle-aged man with a square face got out of the car.

Seeing the police cars arriving one after another, I was indeed startled. I checked my phone's navigation to make sure I hadn't gone the wrong way. Then I asked the nearest police officer, "Officer, what's going on?"

Before the policeman could answer, Du Ge spotted a familiar figure among the people being suppressed.

"Wang Ye! What's wrong!"

Wang Ye, his hands handcuffed, walked with his head down. When someone called him, he looked up and said, "Oh, Brother Du, it's alright. I'm just going to make a statement. It's nothing, don't worry. Just tell my parents I'll be home later!"

He was immediately put into a car after shouting.

Du Ge scratched his nose.

Is...is everything really alright?

I still need to ask them properly...

...

Inside a large police car, Xia Linyuan, Gao Zhan, and Gao Yuan were in the same vehicle, separated by police officers. A junior officer was checking Xia Linyuan and the others' belongings.

"Wallet, phone...is this knife yours?"

"The situation is bad enough... and there's a frozen fish too..."

The young policeman, while inspecting the area, said, "You turned the land upside down? You really don't have any grenades or guns on you?"

Xia Linyuan remained silent.

There's no use talking to the police at times like this; they'll still interrogate you if necessary. When you're released on bail by your company, you'll also have to sign a confidentiality agreement with the relevant personnel.

Even so, it's best to reveal as little as possible.

After all, what's done is done. Even if people don't talk about it, it will leave a lingering resentment.

The same principle applies to not killing in front of the police. Regardless of the reason for murder, one must bear some responsibility. Even if the company gets the person out of trouble and provides an explanation, what will the police think?

This is also the purpose of temporary workers: to do unauthorized work and make the company's operations more convenient.

The company takes on the case of a vendetta in the world of supernatural beings, and it is now under the company's jurisdiction.

If a feud in the world of supernatural beings is discovered by the police, does that still fall under the company's jurisdiction?

Are we going to make up some reason for bail?

Such behavior that erodes social order is unacceptable not only to the higher-ups but also to the company itself.

A person's eyes may be blind, but their heart cannot be blind.

Murderers must be sentenced.

Seeing that none of the men spoke, and that they looked exactly like habitual offenders, the young policeman couldn't help but sigh.

"Sigh, this world is so dirty..."

Gao Zhan scoffed out loud.

Xia Linyuan glanced at the young policeman, a distorted color slowly oozing out.

Xia Linyuan slowly closed his eyes.

Witnessing a little darkness, one declares the world dirty; encountering a little setback, one claims to be overwhelmed; facing uncertainty, one feels their future is bleak...

Most ordinary people only truly see themselves when they are on their last legs.

That's why we say, "When a person is about to die, their words are good..."

To know exactly what kind of person you are.

This is probably the biggest difference between spiritual practitioners and ordinary people...

Living in a utilitarian world, desperately climbing upwards, wanting to make the world notice them, to stand out from the crowd...

But I never thought of it.

Climb up yourself and see the world for yourself.

The sun sets, and moonlight shines through.

The moonlight falls, and then the sun shines...

It goes on and on, endlessly repeating itself...

It's like a spiritual practitioner exploring their inner needs and true self. Each stage of life has its own distinct true self. Once that true self is confirmed, one will act upon it without hesitation, walking the path until the very end, and still walking...

Regret or failure, it doesn't matter.

Living amidst crowds of people is simply for survival.

Crossing mountains and valleys is the true path of spiritual practice...

A robust, upright-looking middle-aged man from the Public Security Bureau answered the phone.

"Hey Du, what's up?"

Du Ge stood by the roadside and said, "Hey, Lao Xue, it's me. That's my young master Wang. It seems he's been arrested. Can I ask how serious the case is?"

Xue Gang frowned: "What brings you in here?"

"I don't know, he was just arrested."

Du Ge said in a gentle voice.

"Just now... we did receive a report of a fight at noon. Just wait, if it's not serious, it'll be fine."

"That's good, that's good. Since we're from the same hometown, please take good care of us."

"If we can't take care of it, we'll follow the rules."

"Alright, alright, my young master isn't the kind of person who does bad things anyway. I'll wait for him at the police station."

Du Ge chuckled and hung up the phone.

Xue Gang frowned slightly: "Young Master Wang...which one?"

He got up and walked out of the office. Looking at the busy police officers, he asked a capable-looking young woman next to him, "How long have those officers been on duty?"

The policewoman stopped what she was doing and said, "Captain Xue, he's been out for a while, but the location is a bit remote. It will probably take one or two hours to go there and back."

"An hour and a half?"

"Okay, call me when you get back. You're busy..."

"Ok."

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Time passed, and soon Xia Linyuan and the others were sent to the Public Security Bureau.

Facing the solemn police badge, Gao Yuan couldn't help but exclaim, "I've wanted to come in here for a long time; it feels quite novel."

"Yes, it's so fresh..."

Wang Ye passed by and casually left these words behind.

Gao Zhan followed Xia Linyuan and asked in a low voice, "Brother Xia, who will lead us from Beijing?"

Xia Linyuan pondered for a moment.

Beijing is a sensitive location. Although it is geographically located in North China, and the North China company has the right to intervene in Beijing affairs, the real manager is Ren Fei, who has an official background.

Xia Linyuan pondered for a moment: "It should be Ren Fei's people."

"Oh oh oh."

Gao Zhan nodded.

But he wondered who Ren Fei was.

When Xia Linyuan and the others were brought into the police station, their first impression was that it was clean and tidy. The floor was sparkling clean.

Then a middle-aged man appeared before him, scrutinizing him. Xia Linyuan looked back and discovered that the man's color was not distorted, but rather a black representing justice, leaving marks on his face.

Stranger?

Xue Gang looked at the group of people in front of him, slightly surprised. He had been frail and sickly in his youth, and had trained at Shaolin Temple for several years, where he had come into contact with things that were different from ordinary people.

Learn some techniques, such as Qi sensing.

However, his talent was weak, and he could only sense a faint trace of Qi.

However, he persisted in his cultivation.

By now, he has enough experience to distinguish between the different kinds of beings in the world. After becoming the captain of the police station, he also learned that those extraordinary individuals are controlled by a company.

The people in front of me had long, steady breaths, and sharp eyes; they were clearly extraordinary individuals.

But why would something between different people lead to a police report?

Are we being used as pawns?

Where is the person who called the police?

"It's me, it's me!"

As soon as Xue Gang finished speaking, Wang Ye chuckled.

Instantly, several hostile gazes were cast upon Wang Ye. The members of the Seeking Truth Society stared at Wang Ye with eyes as sharp as knives. Before they could even make a move, they were arrested by the police.