monster detection team

It was the first time that Yi Ange felt that his thoughts were so clear. In fact, he vaguely realized that he had already had such a guess, but the soul swap sounded quite illusory, so he refused to believe it all the time.

But think about it, since things like supernatural powers and space-time rifts can happen, exchanging bodies and souls... isn't it impossible?

But it will be a bit difficult to operate.

He was thinking to himself, and when he noticed Jing Rong looking over, he raised his head and smiled.It's not about laughing at Tang Huang and Zhou Mincai's matter, it's just a kind of relief after figuring it out, a feeling of "that's how it is".

Jing Rong asked him, "What do you want to do?"

Yi Ange pondered, "I should...see Tang Huang again, ah, it's Zhou Mincai. I don't know what to call him anymore."

As he said that, he grinned happily, but Jing Rong rubbed his hair helplessly.Yi Ange gently brushed Jing Rong's hand away, pretending to be angry, "What?"

Jing Rong shook his head, looked at Zhou Minfang in front of him, and asked her, "What about you?"

Zhou Minfang was still immersed in the long-lost memories, and said after a while, "I...I don't know."

She got up and went to get herself a glass of water.The walking posture and the hand holding the water glass are trembling, showing the helplessness and helplessness of an old man.

"He said that two young men would come... He said, but I can't remember. He said that someone would come to him in a long time, and he said that the most important boy had eagle eyes."

Yi Ange turned to look at Jing Rong.Jing Rong's eyes are indeed like a falcon, but "children"... this wording is really interesting.

Jing Rong selectively ignored those two words, and asked Zhou Minfang, "You already knew he wasn't Zhou Mincai."

Zhou Minfang nodded and took a sip of water tremblingly, "My brother and sister grew up together, and he has changed so much, I can't help but feel it. But I also know what he did for money in the past. Work, there will be retribution sooner or later. That is his life."

Yi Ange is now very sensitive to words like "fate" and "fate", and couldn't help frowning.Jing Rong was sensitive to the changes in his expression. In order not to worry Jing Rong, Yi Ange hurriedly asked, "What did he do?"

Zhou Minfang narrowed his eyes, recalled, and said intermittently, "Looking for patients... those poor people who can't afford medical expenses, he will provide them with opportunities to make money, and he will also introduce experimental drugs to them."

"What about you?" Jing Rong suddenly asked.

He looked at Zhou Minfang's old face, and there was an imperceptible coldness in his eyes, "What did you do?"

Zhou Minfang was stunned by the question, then smiled and sighed, and shook his head, "I didn't do anything. He left home when he was 16 years old, and he didn't contact his family until the year he died. I don't want to ask anything, and I don't want to participate, but, with his appearance, I really..."

She couldn't continue, as if she thought of something sad, her whole body was touched, and her eyes were moist.Yi Ange understood what she meant. After all, he was his long-lost brother. Even if it was later discovered that the person in that body was not Zhou Mincai, he was already lying on the hospital bed at the end of time.Zhou Minfang's heart softened, and she helped him take care of the funeral after all.

He asked her carefully, "Are you...?"

Zhou Minfang rubbed his eyes and shook his head, "I don't have the ability. Our whole family doesn't have it, only brother Cai. The family said he was a devil, and they drove him away."

Having said that, we have almost learned about Zhou Mincai.Yi Ange and Jing Rong exchanged glances, and the latter asked one last question, "How did he die?"

"The wound is infected." Zhou Minfang replied quickly, it seems that the memory of this is still very clear.She pointed from the bottom of her chest to her lower abdomen, "He has a deep knife wound here, and he hasn't recovered well, and he was infected with germs."

Maybe it was the night when Yi Ange rescued Tang Xiaoxue, Zhou Min, who had been disembowelled, was left in the underground laboratory like that, without sterilization or disinfection, and just opened so carelessly, it would be a ghost if he didn't get infected.

Yi Ange didn't want to tell the old man the specific details, but just nodded his thanks.He was anxious to go back to the prison to confirm with Tang Huang, so he pulled Jing Rong's cuff, signaling to leave.

Jing Rong took his hand, squeezed it hard, and didn't deliberately shy away from it in front of Zhou Minfang.I don't know if it's because the emotions brought by the memories are too strong, but Zhou Minfang didn't show any special concern for the small actions between the two of them.

"Okay." Jing Rong said in a low voice, "That's it."

Zhou Minfang nodded, with no sense of relief on her expression.Sensing Yi Ange's gaze, she smiled, "I've been waiting for this day, and when you really come, I don't think I care so much."

Zhou Minfang waited for 30 years because of Zhou Mincai's words when he was dying.Even though that person was not the real brother, she still kept her promise.

Ordinary people can do this, Yi Ange sincerely admired her, and nodded solemnly to her before leaving.Zhou Minfang froze for a moment, then grinned, his wrinkled face looked much younger because of the comfortable smile.

Back in the car, Yi Ange couldn't wait to say, "Go to Hu Huan's place."

Today's visiting time will be over in two hours.

Just as Jing Rong was about to start the car, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Jing Rong didn't use the phone much, except for the ringtone that was specially set for Yi Ange, the ringtones for other incoming calls were the system's default.Yi Ange just reached out to pull the sun visor for him, and accidentally glanced at it. It was a number without a note.

Jing Rong frowned, and finally accepted the case because he was afraid of delaying the new case. As a result, the other side kept saying that, except for the first two hums, Jing Rong frowned more and more deeply, and even pursed his lips.

After 2 minutes, he hung up the phone. Yi Ange asked worriedly, "What happened? New case?"

"Yeah." Jing Rong said indifferently, "I'm going to deal with it."

Generally speaking, such vague remarks mean that ordinary people cannot know about major cases. Jing Rong does not disclose, and Yi Ange does not blame him. He knows that not speaking at this time is actually a form of protection.

But he was worried about Jing Rong's safety, so he held Jing Rong's hand and asked, "When will you be back?"

"Tomorrow night." Jing Rong stroked the broken hair on his forehead, with soft joy in his voice, "The day after tomorrow morning at the latest."

Yi Ange knew that he didn't need to worry.Even if the end of the world comes, Jing Rong is capable enough to protect himself.He is not a person who rushes into danger with all his blood. If he says he can come back, he will definitely come back.

So Yi Ange sighed, let go of his hands and looked forward, and said, "Let's go."

Don't delay your serious work.

Jing Rong looked at his side face, reached out and pulled him over and kissed him.This is a residential area, and there are pedestrians passing by, Jing Rong doesn't care whether outsiders will see anything.He never cared about this kind of thing, just like he never changed himself because of outsiders' words.

This kind of frivolous pleasure in broad daylight makes Yi Ange very excited, but now is not the time for deep affection, he is afraid that if he continues like this, he will be reluctant to leave.

In fact, it was only more than 30 hours.

He pushed Jing Rong lightly, not with any strength, just enough to separate the two, and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble."

Jing Rong's serious expression seemed to say that he was not making trouble. Yi Ange couldn't bear his cold look the most, with a serious sense of abstinence, so beautiful that people wanted to pounce on him and kiss him.

So Yi Ange kissed the man's face as if rewarding him, and said, "Let's go, we'll talk about the rest when we come back."

Jing Rong looked at him dissatisfied for a while, then reluctantly accepted the proposal, and stepped on the gas pedal.

Before arriving, they contacted Hu Huan in advance. After parking the car, Jing Rong said, "Don't stay too long, take a taxi home by yourself, no matter what he said, wait until I come back to make plans."

Yi Ange nodded and said yes, but Jing Rong obviously didn't believe him, so Yi Ange could only raise his hand and made a swear gesture, saying, "If I lie, there will be thunder..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Rong picked him up and gave him a firm kiss.

Yi Ange was almost helpless by him, and pushed Jing Rong's head, "Let's go."

After getting out of the car and seeing Hu Huan waiting not far away, Yi Ange immediately adjusted his mood, and even changed his expression to a serious face that he was not used to.

When Hu Huan saw him, he still hesitated.Yi Ange asked what was wrong, and he said, "That Tang Huang, seems to know you will come."

Yi Ange snorted softly, "Of course he knows."

Because he is not Tang Huang at all.

Walking through the corridor of the cell again, this time Yi Ange stared straight ahead, not even giving a glance to the people around him.

Tang Huang waited in the meeting room just like last time, with that kind of leisurely smile on his face.

Hu Huan was still waiting outside, Yi Ange slammed the door, and without even sitting down, he said coldly to Tang Huang, "Zhou Mincai?"

The smile on Tang Huang's face deepened for an instant, and he didn't make a statement, but said, "Is he okay?"

Yi Ange frowned, "You hide really well."

"It's not as good as your grandfather's hiding." Tang Huang raised one foot, and the chain rattled, "In front of him, I'm just a little trick."

"Whose idea?" Yi Ange asked, "Your, or Tang Huang's? Did you do it voluntarily?"

Tang Huang, no, it was Zhou Mincai, swaying his raised feet, and said slowly, "Is there any difference?"

"The difference lies in your purpose." Yi Ange supported the table and raised her voice, "What exactly do you want to do?!"

Zhou Min shook his head, "You should ask yourself, what can I do."

He raised his hand and showed Yi Ange his handcuffs, "What else can I do besides talk?"

"What happened to Jing Rong's fate? What does it have to do with your affairs?"

Yi Ange was so angry that he wanted to smash the table, so he could only try his best to recall what Jing Rong said to relax his nerves.Zhou Mincai's non-cooperation was reasonable, and Yi Ange began to consider whether to hire a professional negotiator.

But looking at Zhou Mincai's face, he felt that he seemed to be running out of time.

Sure enough, Zhou Min looked at the sky and asked suddenly, "Is he not here?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Yi Ange gritted his teeth and said.

Zhou Mincai sighed exaggeratedly and shook his head, "You..."

This tone is like an elder who hates iron but not steel.

"You..." he said, "You don't know regret until you lose it, right?"

Yi Ange looked at him suspiciously, suddenly straightened up, and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

No, it's impossible.

Amidst Zhou Mincai's almost hysterical laughter, Yi Ange rushed out the door.

He called the base while running out, and Jiefeng should be on duty today.

"Boss? He didn't come back?" Jiefeng on the other end of the phone flipped through the field record suspiciously, "Maybe he was on a mission?"

"He's the only one?" Yi Ange reached out to stop a taxi and asked anxiously, "Where are the rest of the base?"

"Wen Xiao went home on vacation, and everything else is here."

In other words, Jing Rong didn't follow anyone else.

Yi Ange kept warning himself not to be influenced by Zhou Mincai's words, but he couldn't help thinking about what to do if something happened to Jing Rong.Yi Ange absolutely doesn't want to experience this feeling of losing the most important person in a place he can't see for the third time.

He called Jing Rong, but the phone showed that it was turned off.Xie Feng comforted him that Jing Rong would not turn on his phone when he was on an urgent mission, and Yi Ange could only wait.He didn't dare to make more calls, for fear of causing trouble to Jing Rong, but Yi Ange couldn't do anything except thinking wildly and fiddling with the phone.

Thirty hours later, it was dawn, and it was "early morning the day after tomorrow" as Jing Rong said.

But he didn't come back.