The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

The door of the box was kicked hard against the wall by Chen Yifan. He put his hands in his pockets and walked in arrogantly. He glanced at the man sitting on the sofa and was stunned for a second.

"Tsk! This is fucking weird, why are you everywhere?"

Mu Yang raised his eyes and glanced at him, then continued to pour tea slowly: "Chen Yifan, you have been in the underworld for so long, and you can't even speak a human language?"

Chen Yifan sat down carelessly. "Captain Mu, why are you leaving the criminal investigation team to deal with supernatural things? Is it that the criminal investigation cases are not enough for you?"

Mu Yang picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Chen Yifan, have you dealt with the Sky Eye Society? You still have the time to talk nonsense with me. This supernatural case is not like a criminal investigation. You look so careless, can you be trusted?"

"Tsk!" Chen Yifan reached out and grabbed the grapes from the fruit bowl, put them in his mouth and chewed them, "Don't provoke me with words. I've been in the underworld for so long, what kind of scenes have I not seen?

When it comes to investigating a case, I've never been afraid of anyone. As for you, just don't be so scared that you hide behind me when the time comes."

Mu Yang put down the teacup. "It's not certain who is hiding behind whom. I have to remind you that this case is closely related to your Sky Eye Society. Don't hide any clues. All information must be shared."

Chen Yifan said with disdain: "Look at what you said, do I look like the kind of person who keeps secrets? But speaking of which, Captain Mu, what kind of people are in this Supernatural Investigation Bureau? Aren't they all weird and mysterious guys who pretend to be ghosts?"

Mu Yang put down the teacup and looked at Chen Yifan sharply: "The members of the supernatural investigation team are all really capable, not what you think.

If you have such a contemptuous attitude, don't get involved in this case. Go back and tell your Sky Eye Society that you are not capable enough to handle it."

Chen Yifan stood up suddenly and pointed at Mu Yang: "Damn it! Don't try that on me. Now that I'm here, I have no intention of backing down. I want to see how powerful your Psychic Investigation Bureau is."

Mu Yang looked at Chen Yifan's angry look and raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's good, I hope you can do what you say. Let's be clear in advance, if you dare to break the rules of this cooperation, I will not let you off easily."

Chen Yifan sat down again, crossing his legs and shaking them: "Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. Tell me quickly, what is the current status of the case? Don't tell me that you have been the captain until now and have no clues at all."

Mu Yang picked up the information on the table and threw it in front of him: "These are the clues for now, take a look yourself. The matter of the three-year-old girl is just a preliminary judgment, and we need to investigate further.

We have already locked onto her villa in the suburbs. You'd better tell the Sky Eye everything you know, without reservation. If there is no problem, set off now."

Chen Yifan quickly flipped through the information and frowned: "Just one photo? Where is the other information?"

Mu Yang looked solemn: "This girl is not simple. She is a loner. The surveillance equipment will malfunction if you get close to her. It is not easy to take this blurry photo. Our Paranormal Investigation Bureau visited her for a long time before we determined her location."

A hint of surprise flashed across Chen Yifan's face, but he quickly regained his composure and threw the photo back:

"Okay! I'll listen to you tonight. But I have a promise. If you mess up, don't blame me for being rude!"

Mu Yang glanced at him and packed up the information: "You should take care of yourself first. I'm very busy and don't have time to collect your body."

The night was as dark as ink. Two modified off-road vehicles rolled over the gravel road and stopped in a dead forest three hundred meters away from the villa.

Chen Yifan opened the car door and got out. "Captain Mu, there's not even a mouse in this place. Are you sure you're in the right place?"

Mu Yang raised the thermal imager, and the outline of the villa on the screen was a strange blue-gray: "The magnetic field interference range has increased three times, and all electronic equipment can only operate for ten minutes."

He turned to look at the team member carrying the electromagnetic shielding box behind him, "According to plan B, two people in a group, alternately using traditional survey tools."

Chen Yifan sneered and pulled out a Nepalese army knife from his waist. "It's already this fucking time, why are you still going through the motions? Charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out first.

"Chen Yifan, stop right there! All actions are under my command!"

"Get lost, I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

Mu Yang was speechless. He simply could not agree with Chen Yifan's reckless and extremely uncultured behavior.

He cursed "mad dog" in his heart and quickly accelerated to catch up.

The door of the villa was ajar. Chen Yifan kicked it open and exclaimed: "Wow, this villa is quite luxurious... Hey, Captain Mu, wait for me, I'll check it out first..."

"You're just trying to figure it out!" Mu Yang stopped him and signaled him to pay attention to his surroundings. "Be alert, this place is not simple!"

Mu Yang's eyes swept across the six-meter-high crystal chandelier, and the light spots passed over the cartoon anti-collision strips wrapped around the handrails of the spiral staircase.

The dining table was covered with a strawberry-patterned tablecloth, six sets of tableware were neatly laid out, the pumpkin porridge in the bone china bowl was still steaming, and a half-eaten apple rolled next to the children's fork and spoon.

"I just left less than ten minutes ago," Chen Yifan wiped the table with his index finger, "The meal is still hot."

He kicked away the balance bike at his feet, and the metal bell hit the leather sofa leg with a crisp sound.

Over the armrests of the sofas were hoodies with superhero prints, in sizes ranging from three to twenty, with star-shaped sequined stickers smudged on the cuffs.

The moment Mu Yang opened the door of the children's room, more than 20 star lights suddenly lit up automatically. The pink and blue bunk beds were neatly arranged, and each bedside had a name tag hanging on it:

Duoduo, Xuanxuan, Tangtang... The dressing table is filled with headbands and dinosaur toys, as well as all the daily necessities.

The cartoon pajamas on the bed had not been changed yet, the toothbrush cup was upside down on the table, and the children's toilet seat was lifted up, as if the pause button had been pressed on all the children at the same time.

A pile of children's clothes were hung on the balcony, and the coat with bear pattern was still dripping with water. The princess dress embroidered with unicorns swayed gently in the night breeze, as if greeting guests.

"Where is this person?" Chen Yifan walked over, scratching his head. "Captain Mu, have you seen him?"

Mu Yang was about to speak when all the lights in the villa suddenly went out. He suddenly pulled out his gun and pointed it at Chen Yifan's back, saying in a deep voice:

"Come over here quickly. The row of dolls behind you...their eyes are moving."

Chen Yifan turned his head subconsciously.

Thirty-six mechanical dolls were neatly arranged in the display case, their glass eyes moving in sync with the two people's breathing.

Then, the children's singing mixed with laughter sounded: "Looking, looking, looking for friends, I found two good friends..."