Wei Chi Haolin, who did not go to the hospital for examination, was diagnosed by Dr. Hu as a minor fall.

The head was rubbed with a layer of skin, the amount of bleeding was not very large, and the treatment was timely, but it still needed two injections. The left arm was dislocated, and although it was pushed back by Angos, the dislocation lasted for a long time and required a splint, and he could not move for a short time.

There is nothing wrong with the ribs, but there is a crack in the penultimate rib under the left side, which can be recovered with the help of medicine, but it needs to be recuperated and cannot do physical labor.

As for why he rolled down the stairs, it was up to him to ask him how well he was rested.

In addition, Wei Chi Haolin lived in a big house alone, and he had no relatives by his side, so he didn't want to find any hourly workers to take care of himself, so he simply "moved" here.

It is not only convenient to recuperate from injuries, but also convenient to consult Angos, and most importantly, to be able to eat and drink for nothing, and pay back the salary of the white-collar boss, why not.

Still, Angos won't let him "get better". He arranged a job for Wei Chi Haolin. That is to use this time to take a good look at Odana.

Because Yu Chi Haolin once said that Odana's orientation problem is a kind of self-protection for her, as long as she can get out of the entanglement of her inner world and face her own heart, the orientation problem will naturally be solved.

That's why Angos arranged this job for Wei Chi Haolin.

Wei Chi Haolin gladly accepted because this was his duty as a psychological counselor.

"The original purpose of letting Nana keep in touch with Lin Xueying shouldn't be to let Lin Xueying come to the house, right?" asked the little panther sitting on Angoth's shoulder, looking at the sofa and chatting with Lin Xueying.

Angols was speechless, the corners of his mouth raised, and he chuckled.

"What do you say..."

Since the end of the call with Ango Reyono, the FBI has been busy.

They deployed a large number of J forces to carry out key monitoring of 15 people, including Lao Fan, Squid, Menghu, and Tian Zesuo, in the prisons directly under A, B, and C.

Going to the toilet, eating, sleeping, wandering around the square, and everything else must be reported, 24 hours a day, without leaving the sight of the surveillance personnel, and every move will be exposed to the monitor.

So that there was no one around, and there were J guards with him wherever he went.

At first, they will feel disgusted and even resist, but the result is that they will moan weakly, like a tethered gorilla that has lost the least of its freedom.

The three of them, Hare, Brother Hong, and Child, are locked up in Area H and are directly under the control of Party J. The security was high, but the FBI managed to intervene anyway. Although the authority is limited, it is possible to conduct even a minimum of surveillance. After all, in this prison, there are also four K-Group people.

As the current director of the FBI's security division, Zpro Stesh, to coordinate the deployment of the entire FBI personnel and protect the security of the entire FBI, whether it is the system or the personnel, he must ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Of course, what he should protect the most is Xie Ze!

No matter how much resentment the lieutenant had in his heart at this time, he had to protect Xie Ze's safety, after all, he was the one who was given a "war letter" by Angos.

But whenever Xie Ze appeared in his field of vision, Du Wei could remember the words that Ango warned him: "From now on, Xie Ze is my person, you can't be rough with him, let alone send him to the J court, otherwise... Don't blame me for being late to the lieutenant!"

Every time he thought of this, Du Wei felt very strange. How the hell did Angols know that he was going to send Xie Ze to the J court?

Come to think of it, there are only four possibilities.

First, after being warned by himself, Xie Ze told Angols personally.

The second is that when he was talking to Xie Ze, he was overheard.

The third is that someone pressed something on himself or Xie Ze.

Fourth, the monitoring leakage in the corridor.

But in either case, it points to the existence of an undercover agent lurking inside the FBI. So, he shared his guess with the higher-ups.

But the reply I got was to do my own thing, and now is not the time to think about it.

This sentence expresses two meanings, either the high-level knows the real situation that there are undercover agents lurking inside the FBI, or... It's that the higher-ups already know who this undercover agent is!

With this speculation in mind, Lieutenant Du led people to check the FBI's in-service and non-in-service personnel files, and finally found dozens of files with records of content collusion.

Among them is the owner of a file whose owner died eight years ago, called... Yao Feng.

On the rooftop of the hotel of the Long Group, the view is wide. From here, you can see the townscape in the distance, with vehicles of various shapes speeding in a vertical and horizontal direction, which is unique to this downtown area.

People in the twilight enjoy the convenience of science and technology brought by this world, and Angos can even see the magnificent scene of the mysterious data network intersecting and compiling in the air, which is shocking.

Angols even wanted to reach out and touch it, but he was afraid that this would desecrate its beauty.

So he could only stand here, watch quietly, and then say a few words to the people around him: "If the technology of this world can be used in the heavenly realm, what a wonderful thing it would be... Ha~"

After saying this, Angols couldn't help but laugh, because he knew that it was absolutely impossible.

"The hosts. ”

Shi Kuan called him, he had planned to call him ten minutes ago, but at that time, Angoth was fascinated, Shi Kuan really didn't dare to disturb: "The person has already been brought." ”

"Hmm~"

Angols let out a sigh of relief, then turned around and stood with his hands in his hands.

June 15, 2023, in the lobby of the FBI headquarters

"Attention of all departments, attention of all departments, it is now 11:53 in the morning, and there are still seven minutes left before the lunch time of 12 o'clock, please be vigilant and pay attention at all times. ”

The lieutenant transmits such a message to the various departments through the voice system on the console.

But before that, the lieutenant had already sent no less than seven such messages to various departments, starting at 0:00 a.m. until now.

"Captain, come and sit down for a while. ”

The higher-ups sat down at a round table and waved their hands to the lieutenant.

"Good. ”

The lieutenant replied tiredly, then turned and walked towards the round table.

In the lobby of the FBI's headquarters, there are no less than seven of these round tables, all of which are used by members to rest, eat on them, or take a nap on them.

But at this moment, there are only two people sitting at a round table. The lieutenant walked over to the round table where there was only one occupied, and sat down. Xie Zedu glanced at him, then took out a dose of glucose from the pocket of his jacket and handed it to him.

"Thank you. ”

Du Wei was stunned for a few seconds, then took the glucose and thanked him.

"Hmm. ”

Xie Ze nodded, and then collapsed into his chair with the higher-ups.

"Have you read those files?"

After drinking the glucose, Du Wei lifted the lid of the instant noodles.

"Of course..."

After making sure that Du Wei's interlocutor was himself, Xie Ze leaned forward and replied, "Oh~ I don't think it's anything unusual. ”

"But you reacted more to Yao Feng's file. ”

The Lieutenant whimpered.

Hearing this, the high-level looked at Xie Ze beside him.

"Is there one?"

Xie Ze waved his hand and squeezed out a smile.

Du Wei raised his eyes to look at him, and then sucked the noodles in his mouth into his mouth: "Maybe I'm wrong, or maybe I'm nervous." After speaking, Du Wei sighed and added: "It's been like this for the past few days. ”

"Today will soon pass. ”

Xie Ze's words comforted not only the captain, but also himself.

"But if it weren't for you, none of this would exist today!" Lieutenant's eyes became fierce, and he looked at Xie Ze, wanting to eat him.

Xie Ze also looked at him, his expression was the same as his.

"You're enough. ”

The high-level sitting on the side shouted, and Du Wei and Xie Ze withdrew their gaze. One closed his eyes, and the other continued to eat instant noodles.

The three of them were speechless.

And Yao Feng on the rooftop of Long's Group's hotel only knows that he is on the high ground. His eyes were blindfolded, so he could only tell by his voice what it was.

At the same time, he also judged by his voice that there were at least six people in this place besides himself. Two of them were standing beside him.

Three are on the left-hand side, a little further away from you. The other one, standing in front of him, had just heard the sound of footsteps on the ground, and the sound of gentle breathing.

In the next second, the blindfold on Yao Feng's head was removed. He saw everything in front of him clearly, and also saw the person in front of him clearly: "Mr. Long, this... What does that mean?"

Sandwiched between two burly strange bodyguards, Yao Feng's heart was filled with fear. He's just Angoth's driver, and he's been brought here for some reason... Face your own boss.

"Relax, it's just a routine check-up. Angos patted Yao Feng's fat and let him relax.

"Oh~"

Hearing this answer, Yao Feng was indeed a lot more relieved.

After all, Angols has done him more than once in routine investigations. Almost every other year, it will come to such a time, the time is not fixed, the environment is not fixed.

But one thing is fixed, and that is the way of troubleshooting. A small dark room, an electric shock chair, a hypnotic doctor, and two security guards.

But this time, he was taken to the rooftop of the hotel, where there was no small dark room, no electric shock chair, and no hypnotist, only his boss and four strange bodyguards except Shi Kuan.

Oh, and on a table not far from them, there was also a table and two chairs.

"Would you like to have some drinks?"

Ango gestured to Yao Feng where the seat was.

“... All right. ”

Yao Feng hesitated for a while and then responded.