It's a bodyguard, not a cowherd

"Group leader Xiong, the team leader said not to get into the details, and we don't want to investigate any more, okay?" Bao Miaoshui said, following behind the hurrying Xiong Xiongmu like a ghost.

Hearing this, Xiong Yumu suddenly stopped, looked back at Bao Miaoshui and said, "You are only in your 20s, why do you look like a middle-aged greasy man with no motivation."

"It's not a matter of motivation!" Bao Miaoshui immediately retorted loudly, emphasizing dissatisfiedly, "This is a matter of obeying orders from superiors!"

"Order from the superior?" Xiong Yumu looked at Bao Miaoshui expressionlessly, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "The superiors only want to calm down the matter, but because of how many lives have been involved in these few papers, which murder case has been received in the past few months?" It has nothing to do with this? Even if I am dismissed, I still want to see how precious these few pieces of paper are!"

"But..." Bao Miaoshui hesitated to speak, bit his lips, and continued, "This is too dangerous, and you also said that they are all murder cases, so they must all be desperadoes. If you check this way, if... "

Xiong Yumu looked at Bao Miaoshui, who was pouting and worried, and his expression was a little dull. He said in a calm tone, "I know, but I don't know when you became so timid."

Bao Miaoshui immediately retorted: "I'm not a coward! I'm just a pacifist, and I reject violence!"

"Are pacifists still throwing glasses?" Xiong Yumu looked at Bao Miaoshui with a smile, and said happily, "And also 'use dad to suppress people'?"

Naturally, Bao Miaoshui knew that Xiong Yumu was talking about what happened on New Year's Eve. His face was flushed, and he shouted angrily, "That's what I did, it was a stopgap measure!"

Xiong Yumu looked at those eyes sparkling with anger, touched his head, and smiled softly.

"I know, but next time, don't say 'my dad is Li Gang', that's not good."

Bao Miaoshui angrily waved away Xiong Yumu's troublesome hand, tilted his head, and said angrily, "That's the first time! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have moved out of my father!"

"Haha!" Xiong Yumu laughed loudly, pressed his broad palm on Bao Miaoshui's head and rubbed it vigorously, and said coaxingly, "I know, silly Baozi!"

Bao Miaoshui slapped Xiong Yumu's hand away and roared, "I'm not a stupid bun!"

"Okay~ You are not, you are not, silly bun."

"You! You are childish! Boring!"

"Okay, I'm naive, silly bun."

"Hmph! Middle-aged uncle!"

"Hey, it's a personal attack."

The two were fighting on the side of the road, because they were in the northern suburbs, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. There were no pedestrians on the road, only a car whizzed by from time to time, but it did not attract onlookers.

"The one in front, do me a favor!"

The two froze at the same time, turned their heads, and at some point a foreign man was running towards them quickly.

"What's the matter, sir?" Xiomaoki asked politely out of professionalism.

The man took a breath, pointed behind him with his thumb, and said, "A car has been following me."

Xiong Yumu and Bao Miaoshui followed the guidance and looked over, and sure enough, a black off-road vehicle was parked in the shadows a hundred meters away.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Kumaoki tried his best to look at the situation in the car - there were at least four men sitting in the car, all wearing peaked caps, which looked suspicious at first sight.

"Then you come with us, there is a coffee shop in front, we are going there just in time." Xiong Yumu looked away, looked at the man and said.

"Okay, thank you, then I will trouble you both." The man nodded in response.

The three of them walked towards the coffee shop together.

Xiong Xiongmu looked distractedly, the off-road vehicle did not keep up, but the gaze of the man in the vehicle was very uncomfortable.

"Thank you both."

Sitting in the four-person booth in the coffee shop, the man opposite Xiong Yumu and Bao Miaoshui expressed his thanks in a flat tone, which seemed not so sincere.

Even so, Kumaoki didn't care about this thank you, but was more interested in the man's identity and why he was chased.

"I don't know your surname, sir, or if you know those people." Xiong Yumu asked.

The man took a sip of coffee, put it down with a frown, looked at Xiongguimu and said calmly, "Gracme-Hilgard (Gracme-Hilgard), I don't know you."

"Oh——" The overly concise answer made Xiomaoki not know how to respond.

The atmosphere is awkward.

"Hilgard?" Bao Miaoshui whispered, he looked up at Gracme, his eyes widened suddenly, "Is my father Dr. Bonasen-Hilgard?"

Gracme frowned, staring at Bao Miaoshui with fiery eyes.

"Yes."

Bao Miaoshui understood the vigilance in Gracme's eyes, and hurriedly waved his hands to explain: "I have no malicious intentions. I am a criminal policeman from the first team of criminal police in City B. The recent cases are more or less related to your father, so..."

"Really?" Gracme took a sip of coffee and said after a moment of silence, "My father has caused trouble for everyone."

Kumaoki listened to the conversation between the two in surprise, and looked at Gracme in shock—the clues to the investigation were so close!

"Mr. Gracme, I wonder if you can cooperate with our investigation?" Xiong Oki asked hastily.

"Can I say no?"

"Ok?"

Gracme's attitude made Kumajiki dumbfounded again, and he said eagerly: "Mr. Gracme, you don't need to go to the police station, we just want to briefly understand the situation."

Gracme didn't nod, didn't shake her head, just drank her coffee to herself.

"Mr. Gracme." Xiong Guimu was anxious.

Taking a deep breath, Gracme put down his coffee and said lightly, "Ask."

Xiong Yumu breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed Bao Miaoshui with his elbow to let him take a pen and paper to record, while he asked Gracme with a smile.

"I wonder if you know about your father's weapon research?"

"Broken pages?" Gracme asked back.

"Yes!" Xiong Yumu continued to ask as if seeing hope, "Do you understand?"

Gracme took a sip of coffee and said, "I haven't seen any broken pages. I only know that my father divided the complete drawing into six parts and stored them separately."

Xiomaoki was a little disappointed, but he still asked persistently: "Then have you seen the 'Shadow Broken Page' number five?"

"No." Gracme denied, stirring coffee and said, "I haven't seen anything, I only know that my father did this research."

"Is that so..." Xiong Ximu finished, biting the dead skin on his lips.

Gracme saw Xiong Yumu's reluctance, and was afraid that he would pester him again, so he added: "I have always been engaged in research in psychology, and I don't know anything about my father's research."

Everyone has talked to this point, and Xiong Yumu doesn't even want to give up.

"Okay." Xiomaoki nodded resignedly, and said to Gracme, "Then do you want us to send you back? I don't think those people will leave easily."

Gracme nodded and said, "Thank you."

The three of them walked out of the coffee shop, and Kumaoki looked around, but he didn't see the car.

"Is your home far from here? Do you want to call a car?" Bao Miaoshui asked.

"No, it's in a nearby neighborhood," Gracme said.

Following Gracme's guidance, the three of them moved forward quietly, and there was no black off-road vehicle on the road.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Xiong Yumu watched Gracme swipe his card to pass through the door, and suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "Mr. Gracme, why don't you leave a contact information, if those people come again, you can contact me."

Gracme thought for a while and took out her phone.

After exchanging phone numbers, Kumaoki waved Gracme goodbye.

Gracme glanced at Xiongguimu silently, then turned away without responding.

Walking around the corner of the building, Gracme stopped in his tracks without looking back, and said, "You won't get lost when you go back to your own home."

"No." Xiang Ruyan came out from the corner and said with a smile, "But I don't think that's my home."

Gracme walked on and asked, "Why didn't you come out just now?"

Xiang Ruyan did not catch up with Gracme, but followed him at a distance of one step, and replied with a smile: "Aren't you chatting with someone else, I don't want to disturb you."

"Before."

Xiang Ruyan smiled and said: "I don't think I can beat those people in the car, and it's just a burden to come out."

Gracme stopped, turned around to look at Xiang Ruyan, looked directly into his eyes and said, "The location in my phone is your handwriting."

The smile disappeared, Xiang Ruyan looked back blankly, the eyes of the two met, and the air froze.

"Yes." Xiang Ruyan readily admitted.

"No next time." After Gracme finished speaking, she turned her head and wanted to leave.

"Why did you meet President Huai today?"

Xiang Ruyan's question made Gracme stop, but he didn't look back.

"Seek protection."

Xiang Ruyan didn't believe it, and asked, "That's all?"

"That's all."

Xiang Ruyan walked up to Gracme a few steps, looked at him and asked, "You don't believe me?"

Gracme looked at Xiang Ruyan silently, and suddenly chuckled and said, "I believed you, but you chose not to believe me."

Xiang Ruyan took a deep breath and said, "I'm saying it for your safety, and you can't believe it."

"Yes, I don't believe it."

Xiang Ruyan smiled and said, "Between the two of us, who can blame whom?"

One pretends to be a position without authorization, and the other seeks foreign aid privately.

Gracme understood the reason, nodded and said, "That's why I didn't stay with Huai Baizhou."

"Okay." Xiang Ruyan smiled again, patted Gracme on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, it's getting late, go back and wash up and sleep."

Gracme looked at the hand on the shoulder and said, moving his eyes up, looking at the smiling Xiang Ruyan, he didn't speak, but walked forward.

After taking a bath, Xiang Ruyan habitually came to Gracme's room, sat on his bedside and read a book for a while.

Gracme, who was sitting in front of the desk, said while writing something: "That kid named Gu Ying went to PTY's branch in country C in city B."

"How do you know? Did you see him?" Xiang Ruyan stopped turning the pages of the book, looked up at Gracme's back and asked.

"No, Huai Baizhou told me."

"President Huai?" Xiang Ruyan lowered his head in thought.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Gracme's trembling pen stopped slowly, and the tip of the pen stopped at the last point of "heart", and said without any ups and downs: "He is not a smart person, but Huai Baizhou is, you..."

When Xiang Ruyan heard this, the corners of his mouth rose.

"Are you worried about me?" Xiang Ruyan chuckled, and then said, "Thank you, but it's okay, I just pointed him in the direction."

"is it?"

"Of course." Thinking of Gu Yan's red eyes, Xiang Ruyan lowered his eyes and said, "The longer he is confused, the more anxious he will be. He needs a direction to vent."

"Does he know?" Gracme looked back at Xiang Ruyan, and added, "Knows his current state of mind."

"I don't know, I didn't tell him." Gu Peng's silly smile popped up in Xiang Ruyan's mind again, and he continued, "He chose to cover up, since he even wanted to deceive himself, how could he believe my words."

Gracme turned her head back and said, "That's your patient."

Xiang Ruyan was amused by Gracme's way of letting go of the shopkeeper halfway, and said: "Since you don't want to care, don't ask at the beginning."

The nib jumped again, and Gracme didn't respond.

Xiang Ruyan didn't mind either, but picked up the book and continued reading.

Among thousands of lights, this room is also among them.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I wanted to dove today, because I was addicted to the game and couldn't extricate myself, but thinking that I had already dove yesterday, I reluctantly went offline, crying!

Hmm—it’s been a long time since I’ve been here today, so let’s thank everyone who read the article, hahaha!Just to use such a condescending tone. (Don’t hit me! At least don’t hit me in the face!) ——Entertain yourself, I’m gradually collapsing, wahahaha!