Once, I Wanted To Be a Good Person

   Chapter 11 11. Large-scale werewolf killing scene (three more monthly tickets!)

   Seeing that Han Kaiwei didn't play cards according to the routine, Fang Ze was stunned for a second.

   But he had made all the plans, how could it be possible for Han Kaiwei to run away.

   So, he hurried a few steps with the cheeks, leaned over again, and even said familiarly, "Brother Han, are you going to a meeting? You're going in the opposite direction."

   Seeing the enthusiasm of the other party, Han Kaiwei couldn't keep pretending that he didn't see the other party. So he could only raise his head, squeeze out a smirk, and say in his usual flirtatious voice, "Hehe, isn't it? Oh, I seem to have gone wrong."

  Although I don’t want to see the criminal in front of me, but if I want to hang out in the investigation department, I still have to cooperate with everyone to act.

  So, after saying this, Han Kaiwei walked back to the right path and asked indifferently, "What's wrong? Xiaofang, do you have something to do with me?"

   Seeing that Han Kaiwei was finally in the set, Fang Ze was relieved.

   According to the plan, he said with a smile, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I haven't gained much in the past few days, and I feel a little anxious. So I want to ask Brother Han if he has any gains."

   Hearing Fang Ze's words, Han Kaiwei looked at Fang Ze with a strange expression.

  Although he knew that this was all the result of brainwashing by the task force, but seeing a criminal working so hard to collect evidence of his own crime, he still inevitably felt that the other party was mentally retarded.

   Once again, he thought that he was actually competing with a mentally handicapped person, and he suddenly felt that he was even more mentally handicapped.

   So he also calmed down, squinted and said indifferently, "My gain? I don't gain much."

   Hearing Han Kaiwei's words, Fang Ze snorted and said distressedly, "It seems that everyone can't do it this week."

   "I had a particularly miserable harvest this week."

   "Only found the ashes of some birds' bodies after incineration."

   "Found some flying insects in a strange state."

   "Analyzes the existence of a fourth Awakened."

   "Even, the ability of this fourth Awakened was analyzed."

   "just"

   Hearing Fang Zena's words from Versailles, Han Kaiwei almost choked to death himself.

   He patted his chest and said "cough, cough, cough" a few times, and then he looked at Fang Ze with a bit of tears and laughter: Is this showing off? Are you really showing off?

  Han Kaiwei had just suspected that he had a normal relationship with the criminal in front of him, and yesterday there were some conflicts due to surveillance. Why did the other party chat with him?

   Now he understands.

   The other party thinks that he is not pleasing to the eye because of what happened yesterday.

   So approaching the meeting, I came to show off myself and be angry with myself.

   But is it a little silly to show this off to yourself?

  You are a criminal, and I will show off how much evidence I have found of myself, will I be angry?

   I just find it ridiculous, right?

   At that moment, he suddenly found the pleasure of his colleagues.

   It turns out that bullying a fool is such an interesting thing.

   No wonder my colleagues like to play with this fool.

  So, he couldn't help but get interested in acting and started to play with this fool.

   Watching the fool in front of him kept showing off how he found clues and how to analyze the evidence, Han Kaiwei's mood became extremely beautiful.

The smile on   's face was almost uncontrollable.

   'Speak, speak, when the truth is revealed, you will know how stupid you are'

   At this time, Fang Ze was also chatting very well.

   Looking at the uncontrollable smile on Detective Han's face, he couldn't help but want to laugh,

   'Laugh, laugh, when you know why I tell you so much, you'll know how naive you are.'

  Just like that, the two people, each with their own ghosts, walked all the way, chatting all the way to the conference room.

  In the conference room, the two looked at each other, put away the "sincere" smile on their faces, nodded slightly, and then returned to their seats with their own "victory".

   Come to your seat and sit down. Fang Ze smiled and lowered his head to organize his folders.

In the    folder, there are documents written last night, as well as the Noble Phantasm [Magazine] he got last night.

   Put things away to avoid social death. Fang Ze watched quietly as the seats in the conference room were filled one by one.

  Because it was the first few to arrive at the conference room, Fang Ze saw almost every agent.

  For example, he is in his fifties, the oldest in the task force, always drooping his eyelids, carrying a thermos cup with his sleeves on his back, a senior detective of the Mountain Society who does not show off the mountains or water.

   For example, he looks fair and clean and always wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. It is said that he has a background in his family, and he just came to detect the senior detective Cui Xuemin who was plated with gold.

   For example, Agent Qin and Agent Jiang, who had contact with Fang Ze before.

   For example, Fang Ze's roommate Wang Hao.

   Regardless of whether it is the first agent who came in, or the agent who came in later.

   No matter if it is a detective who has interacted with Fang Ze before, or a detective who is not familiar with it before.

   Even though the conference room was full, they all glanced in the direction of Fang Ze after they came in.

  Fang Ze had a panoramic view of everyone's sight, and then he was roughly certain in his heart: it seemed that his identity should be known by everyone.

   The entire task force is cooperating with him in acting.

That.

  Wang Hao's mission is a secret mission! A well-known secret mission?

  Fang Ze was simply unable to complain.

   He felt that his roommate was too simple, and he believed it after being fooled by others.

  It's better for me, at least I worked hard to make up a personal design, and even made up a "young dragon" to fool him.

   How sincere!

   And then glanced at the "colleagues" who were sitting on both sides of the rectangular conference table, whispering to the people around them.

  Inexplicable, Fang Ze felt that this was especially like a large werewolf killing scene.

   And the kind with 20 prophets and 1 werewolf.

  Fang Ze simulated this "game" in his mind.

   Prophet please open your eyes.

   Hmm. Everyone opened their eyes.

   There was only one wolf with its stupid eyes closed.

   And the wolf thought he was a prophet who couldn't open his eyes.

  Fang Ze recalled the experience of werewolf killing in his previous life.

   In such a situation, how do werewolves generally deal with it?

Well.

   How can there be such an extremely unfair hand in the game!

  Fang Ze is even more melancholy: the reality of the grass.

What? Can't scold people?

   Gratitude for life.

   And just when Fang Ze was grateful, the director arrived after a while.

   The director is the middle-aged man who Fang Ze reported to work before. He is not tall, about 1.68 meters, with a big belly, round face, small eyes, two chins, and a smile on his face all the year round.

   looks mild.

   Hmm. This is Fang Ze's previous impression.

   Now his mentality is different, and when he looks at the director again, Fang Ze realizes that this man doesn't look very rich and kind, but his small eyes have always been shining.

   And he didn't walk like other fat men swaying and swaying, but walking like a tiger, and with his fat, Fang Ze felt that it should be no problem for him to beat himself and two.

   The director is still very dignified in the entire exploration agency, even though he has a smile on his face all the time, he looks harmless to humans and animals.

   But as soon as he arrived, the entire conference room was quiet, and everyone sat upright, and Yu Guang followed him to the first seat of the conference room and sat down.

   came to the first seat of the conference room and sat down. The director put his right hand on his mouth, coughed twice, then put down his hand and said with a smile, "Let's have a meeting.".

   (end of this chapter)