The Fantastical Beasts at World's End

Nie Renyan's integrity is a very miraculous existence. When facing Ye Zhao at home, he always comes without a limit, and his integrity feeds the dogs.But once he went out and surrounded by people from all walks of life, his integrity became stronger again.Of course, the main reason is that Ye Zhao, who was with him, would lose face because of his embarrassment, and embarrassing Ye Zhao meant that he would lose his sexual fortune for the rest of his life!

Therefore, in most cases, Nie Renyan is used to putting his pockets in his face and putting on a straight face, and he has always had a good taste in clothes. He always looks broad-shouldered and long-legged, tall and powerful, and he is sure to fool passers-by.

Therefore, in this kind of public occasion, Xia Zhiming and Ye Zhao jointly ran against him, but he just twitched his mouth fiercely and continued to pretend to be a taciturn good man.

However, Xia Zhiming is obviously not the kind of person who comes here to find Nie Renyan upset when he is too idle. He is wearing plain clothes and has a black satchel casually on his shoulders. He looks a bit ruffian while standing there. He raised his chin at Ye Zhao: "Mr. Let's eat, I invite you, I haven't had a good meal for two days, I'm going to starve to death."

Ye Zhao had a face of disapproval: "The air is not clean these two days, eat less outside food. Go home and eat, it's pretty quick to make." He said and took the lead towards the parking lot.

Xia Zhiming pulled his satchel bag to follow, and asked casually, "Who will do it?"

Ye Zhao pointed to Nie Renyan who was beside him: "The driver."

Nie Renyan: "..." Damn it was a mistake for me to follow me!

Xia Zhiming nodded in satisfaction. Good cooking skills and quick cooking are the only advantages of Nie Renyan he admits.If Ye Zhao was cooking, he would probably faint from hunger before it was served.His face looked haggard, probably he didn't eat well, he didn't even sleep much.A layer of blue stubble appeared on his chin, and two pimples appeared on his cheeks.

Nie Renyan, who had been squeezed out all the way, finally recovered his sloppy nature after getting in the car. He looked at the pimples on Xia Zhiming's face in the rearview mirror, and said while starting the car, "Oh! This is because of desire and dissatisfaction!"

Xia Zhiming closed the back seat door, and casually replied: "Thank you for your concern, I must not hold it in for as long as you."

Nie Renyan: "..."

Ye Zhao: "..." Suddenly there was a subtle feeling of being shot while lying down.

In order to prevent these two guys from arguing and turning the topic to weird places, Ye Zhao coughed, fastened his seat belt, and asked Xia Zhiming, "Are you still going to the police station today?"

Xia Zhiming waved his hand: "Go tomorrow, I see some people's brain hurts now."

Nie Renyan turned the steering wheel and turned out of the parking lot: "Tsk, who is so kind to make your brain hurt?"

"Those people with a brain full of tofu flowers will talk about everything with you... In fact, my brain hurts when I see you."

Xia Zhiming took out a thick envelope from his bag, dragged his tone, a little carelessly, but seemed to be faintly resentful.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhao asked sideways, "The case is not going well or what?"

Nie Renyan also sensed that something was wrong, and for the first time did not take his words back.

"The case didn't go well." Xia Zhiming sighed, took out a stack of photos from the back envelope, and "slapped" two shots in his hand, "This time it's more difficult, and it looks like a scene with no traces than before There are a few more footprints, but they are all of the victim. I was hoping to get some clues about the murderer, but this is not only clueless, but also looks more evil!"

Ye Zhao nodded to express his understanding: "Do you still want to go to the scene to see? I saw upstairs that the cordon over there has been withdrawn. Maybe even if there are any missing clues, they will be destroyed by the fog."

"Well, I'll go. If you can't find any clues, just wander around. My mind is full of chaos now."

It was Xia Zhiming's usual habit to go around the scene without a clue.This habit originated when he was in middle school.At that time, he was good at other things, but he was afraid of geometry problems in mathematics. In his own words, he was born not interested in plane graphics.The regular questions are okay, and there are a few auxiliary lines when you do a lot of drawing and drawing, but you will be silly when you encounter some questions that do not follow the usual rules.At that time, the teacher who taught them mathematics was a 50-year-old old man. He was kind-hearted and cheerful all day long. He said to Xia Zhiming: "Don't worry if you can't figure it out. Draw the original picture several times on the manuscript paper. If you draw and draw, maybe you will have a flash of inspiration." now.Don't say it, it's really useful.So this habit has been retained until later work.Once he encounters a tricky case, he likes to wander around the scene, or develop a copy of the photos he took and put them in his pocket. If he has nothing to do, he will turn them over like playing cards.

Ye Zhaodao: "Well, I will accompany you. By the way, this time, Province J will transfer you one?"

Xia Zhiming shook his head: "I still have two boys under my command, but they haven't closed their eyes for two days. I'll let them go back to sleep in the morning and come later. The hotel has been booked, and they will go straight there. A few people, plus a few from the nearby province S, were temporarily seconded. But the notice was just issued yesterday, and there are people from all provinces and departments across the country, and they will all arrive tomorrow."

"Why did you make such a big move all of a sudden?"

Xia Zhiming said "hmm" without expression: "Because the higher-ups feel that the poisonous smog and this case have caused the people's trust in the government to drop sharply. Compared with completely eliminating the threat of the poisonous smog, the hope of cracking the case is greater. Now, whether it’s a human or a ghost, we have to catch something and give an explanation to the people.”

Nie Renyan, who was driving, became a little weird for a moment when he heard this, but neither Xia Zhiming nor Ye Zhao noticed.

Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Are you upset because of this?"

"Of course not." Xia Zhiming waved the photo in his hand, "It's nothing, it's quite reasonable. In fact, I'm not bothered by the case..." He hesitated for a while, and then said to Ye Zhao: "Did I tell you?" , I reported the news of the poisonous fog to my boss in advance? Of course, I just told him the news and didn't involve you in it."

"Your boss?" Ye Zhao thought for a while and said, "The one who promoted you all the way to your current position, the one surnamed Xie?"

Xia Zhiming nodded: "Well, Xie Mingxuan. After I told him, he submitted a report to his superiors about the next day, but he didn't get any approval until the day when the poisonous fog occurred. He said that the superiors might not be able to confirm the reliability of the news. , considering that if it is fake news, it will cause unnecessary panic among the public..."

Ye Zhao nodded: "People in higher positions always think more, it's understandable."

"I know too...but, but do you know how many people died this time?" Xia Zhiming stayed up for two nights, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes seemed to be a little red, "The number reported was shortened several times After the water. The reality is far more than that. Our hall alone is dozens of large, and there are doctors and nurses transferred from surrounding hospitals, not to mention the whole country? But now, in order to prevent the spread of news and cause panic, even the memorial service cannot be held normally. The family members are reported temporarily missing or urgent tasks, and the ordinary people who have fled stay at home, even if they hear a little bit of wind, they don’t know the exact situation... Sometimes I think, in the current situation, it will be no problem to appease the masses. Which of the two is worse, but a lot of casualties, or public panic and social chaos once the news is released?"