If you want to be a good person, find Huadi

After a tense and arduous night of work, Hua Di and the other police officers had just finished searching for the scattered thighs, but now they had to force themselves to stay alert and endure extreme fatigue and drowsiness as an unidentified person rambled on with the same old clichés about "never believing in strange powers or supernatural beings."

Every police officer was filled with resentment, as the continuous all-nighters had pushed them to their physical limits. However, faced with the orders issued by the enigmatic deputy director, they were helpless—this deputy director from a foreign land sat upright in the conference room, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's, fixed intently on the group of police officers before him. Anyone who slacked off or lost focus would immediately be attacked with a small object. After waking several drowsy colleagues, Hua Di and the others dared not let their guard down any longer, and they all threw themselves into the long and tedious meeting with full concentration.

After all, as the saying goes, "a higher rank can crush you," and this deputy director was far superior in rank! Fortunately, as time ticked by, the long-haired man, who had been so eloquent, seemed to have run out of steam and couldn't find any more fresh things to say. About an hour later, he finally finished his long and pointless speech. Just as the exhausted police officers secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they could finally relax for a moment and take a short break, something unexpected happened: another foreigner, also with long hair, suddenly stood up…

Fortunately, the foreign friend didn't speak gibberish, but rather fluent and authentic Mandarin. This brought some relief to the police officers present—at least they didn't have to rack their brains to guess his intentions and could focus more on listening to his views and suggestions.

The foreigner with flowing long hair spoke in exactly the same vein as the handsome, long-haired man before him: nothing more than warning people not to believe in so-called strange phenomena, claiming they all stemmed from inner fear and self-suggestion; if one truly felt something was amiss in their surroundings, they should immediately seek help from a professional psychologist, and so on—the usual clichés. This long-haired foreigner went on and on for quite a while before pausing, reaching into his pocket to retrieve a small, delicate steel flask, opening the cap, tilting his head back, and taking a large gulp of strong liquor. He then resumed his unoriginal spiel.

And so, time ticked by, a full sixty minutes passed before the incessantly chattering long-haired foreigner finally finished his tedious and verbose speech. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left without hesitation, accompanied by another handsome, long-haired man, his movements swift and decisive, as if unwilling to linger for even a moment longer. Watching the two walk away until they disappeared from sight, Hua Di and the others were initially overjoyed, mistakenly believing that the long and boring meeting had finally come to an end and they could quickly find a place to fill their stomachs and rest. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the foreign deputy director, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up…

"You all need to take what Chief Charlie just said seriously! If you experience any psychological discomfort or feel like you're encountering anything strange, please be sure to seek help at the police department's dedicated psychological counseling room. Remember that!" The foreign deputy commissioner patiently reiterated the words of the long-haired foreigner. At this moment, even the most obtuse person could sense the seriousness and abnormality of the situation, but the officers present were completely unaware of what had actually happened.

Fortunately, the foreign deputy director didn't ramble on and on. Before long, the long and tedious meeting ended. Afterwards, Hua Di and his team first went to a nearby restaurant for lunch, then returned to their respective offices to work on the case from the previous night. However, just as they were preparing to get to work, an unexpected situation suddenly occurred—all the relevant documents and evidence they had brought with them had vanished without a trace! This sudden turn of events left everyone stunned and bewildered.

Just as everyone was filled with anxiety, Li Wenbin stepped forward to explain: the case had been directly transferred by their superiors to the Miscellaneous Affairs Department for investigation, and they no longer needed to get involved. Considering their hard work through the night, Li Wenbin granted them special permission to go home and rest this afternoon, only requiring them to report for duty on time tomorrow.