I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

"He no longer needs it." Chen Jiajun replied casually.

"No longer needed?" Li Zhenyu was a little confused. "Could it be that the Director has given up coffee? That's impossible, right?"

Looking down, there was no one in sight.

……

Chen Jiajun walked to the hall, drank his coffee slowly, and walked towards the police car outside.

"Hey, wait a moment," a police officer called from behind. "Do you know how long Captain An and the Director will have to discuss this? I need to go to the bathroom first."

"Go ahead." Chen Jiajun replied without stopping.

"Will they discuss this for a long time?"

"Yes."

Chen Jiajun put the coffee cup into the trash can and walked into the drizzling rain.

As they were about to reach the police car, two police officers got out of another police car. One of them yawned and said, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Chen Jiajun got into the police car.

Started and drove out.

Watching the departing police car, Chi Changsheng yawned and asked his companion curiously, "Isn't this Captain An's car?"

"Indeed."

"Why was it driven away by this person?"

"I guess we should let him do his job, but he's wearing a mask, and I don't think I've seen him before."

"There should be, his eyes look familiar to me, I'll know if I ask him later." Chi Changsheng thought about it, but couldn't remember it for a moment.

Maybe it's because I haven't woken up yet.

Damn Jin Shengli, why didn’t he die earlier or later but died in his sleep?

Without giving it any more thought, he walked into the police station lobby with his companions and casually asked about the police officer's situation: "Who was that guy wearing a mask just now?"

"do not know."

"I don't know him either."

Everyone shook their heads.

"No way, none of you know him, then how did he get in?" Chi Changsheng looked surprised.

"They came with Team An and went to the police station office together." Someone answered.

"Maybe he's a new guy. But it feels a bit strange that a newcomer is wearing a mask."

"who cares."

"By the way, where's Captain Cui? Hasn't he arrived yet?"

"Captain Cui left the scene a long time ago."

Everyone chatted for a while, and five minutes passed. Captain An still didn't come down, but Li Zhenyu did come down.

"Zhenyu, haven't the discussions above been completed yet?"

"Probably not. The door is closed and no one responded when I knocked." Li Zhenyu replied.

"Didn't you go to make coffee for the Director? Didn't you see the Director?"

"Someone drank the coffee on the way." Li Zhenyu looked around. "Oh, where is he? The one wearing the mask?"

"I don't know, he seemed to have gone out just now."

"I saw him driving away in Captain An's car." Chi Changsheng replied.

"Oh, that guy said the director doesn't need coffee anymore. I don't know what's going on."

"I think he's joking. He might be familiar with the Director."

"To be able to make fun of the Director, it seems that brother has an extraordinary background."

"I should know him." Chi Changsheng lit a cigarette and scratched his temple.

"That person's voice seems familiar to me. We must have met before." Li Zhenyu said.

This sentence!

Chi Changsheng seemed to grasp a certain point in an instant. As the cigarette burned out a long string of ash, his mind suddenly became clear: "I remember..."

The words stopped abruptly.

"Huh? What do you remember?" a police officer asked.

Chi Changsheng made a constipated expression: "The rain is getting heavier, and I remembered that I haven't collected the clothes at home yet."

"Boring." Everyone immediately lost interest.

Chi Changsheng took a deep puff of cigarette. The glance that had passed through his eyes outside earlier could not be wrong.

It's him!

He is back!!

The Director no longer needs coffee and may be dead.

When Chi Changsheng thought that there might be two bodies upstairs, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

He glanced at the surrounding police officers and didn't voice his suspicions, perhaps for their own good. He wanted to delay any longer than necessary. Going to apprehend that terrifying guy was practically courting death.

Chi Changsheng lit another cigarette and waited for time to pass.

"Changsheng, what are you daydreaming about?"

"I'm a little sleepy."

"I always feel like you're hiding something."