It was nearly three o'clock in the morning, the night was as thick as ink in an ink tray, and the sparse lights or street lamps or car lights under the night sky were like fireflies falling in the millstone, wandering like struggles, looking very small.

The harbor city is surrounded by the river and the sea, Binjiang Road as the name suggests is a highway built around the river, this is a straight highway, at this hour, there are few pedestrian vehicles on the highway, and a taxi slowly drives into the sight, which is particularly eye-catching.

Xiao Yi sat in the taxi, frowning tightly.

The feeling of being watched is strong, but the other party seems to be a master of stalking, and it is difficult to find his trace even in this lonely night.

However, along the way, Xiao Yi's vigilance did not relax at all, and it was even certain that there must be a pair of eyes secretly watching him in the dark.

He knew that he had now completely stepped into this whirlpool, unable to get out, and the only thing he could do was to struggle and resist in the center of the whirlpool, and sit still, which was not his style.

It is very likely that the other party is someone from the three forces of Thousand Hands Gate, Wulan Island, and Blood Eyes, and even people from the other five forces that have not yet appeared.

Now that I have arrived at Binjiang Road, I am about to get home, and once I get home, there will be less chance for the other party to start, this road, I have to be more vigilant, Xiao Yi thought to himself.

Concentrated, conscious, and in the best condition at all times, he made sure that he could attack immediately as soon as there was an abnormality.

But the farther he got to the back, the tighter Xiao Yi's brows became, because not only did the other party not make a move, but he couldn't even feel the eyes that were peeking at him in the dark.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much?" Staring at the inky night sky, Xiao Yi's narrow eyes stared.

"The feeling just now is very real, it can't be an illusion" shook his head, a hint of determination flashed across his face.

"Brother, it's here" The taxi driver's voice sounded, which brought Xiao Yi back to his senses.

"Oh thank you, this big night, no need to look for it!" The fare is one hundred and ninety-nine, Xiao Yi took out two hundred-yuan bills, said very arrogantly, and then opened the car door and got out of the car.

The driver glanced at him with disdain, but Xiao Yi still went his own way, raised his head and chested up to feel good, and walked towards the building in front of him, completely ignorant of the disdainful eyes of the taxi driver behind him.

The distance from the car rental car to the apartment building is about two hundred meters, Xiao Yi holds his head high and strides, but the interval between each step can be extended, it seems that he is walking in a hurry, but if you look closely, he walks very slowly.

He could slow his pace, the corner of his eye still scanning his surroundings vigilantly, his brow still frowning.

The eyes in the darkness were truly gone.

Who the hell is the other party? What is the purpose? Why did you follow yourself all the way and didn't do it for a long time, and disappeared again when you arrived at the door of Binjiang Road?

It's not like coming with bad intentions, it's more like ...... It's more like protecting me......

Xiao Yi's eyes widened suddenly, his narrow eyes were full of surprise, but his brows were still frowning.

Meanwhile......

This is an ordinary office, nothing special, if there is any difference, it is that the furniture in the office is relatively old, whether it is the painted Taishi chair, or the notched teacup, and the gramophone full of age, you can see that these things belong to the last century.

It's three o'clock in the morning, and the old office is still dimly lit.

In the room, a burly figure sat on the painted Taishi chair, holding a spear in his hand, with a contemplative expression.

The gun in the hand, the body of the gun is slender and compact, clean and neat, but the most bizarre thing is that there is a handprint on the barrel of this 38 big cover, a deeply concave handprint, and the shape of the handprint gives people the feeling that one hand holds the barrel of the gun, and then the barrel is deformed with the incredible force that has been incredible.

This man looks to be in his early forties, with a Chinese face, gray temples, a beard but gives people a sense of hurry and neatness, his eyes have a domineering attitude that is not angry and self-threatening, and the whole person sits there with a powerful aura, which makes people dare not look directly.

This is Spike One.

After thinking for a long time, he walked to the desk, picked up the phone on the desk, dialed it out, and soon the phone was connected, and he said in a deep voice: "Order No. 8 and No. 9 to immediately support the work of the Gangtian District Police Station in Haigang City, and the task of No. 2 remains unchanged, and the tasks of No. 4, No. 5, No. 6, and No. 7 are suspended, and immediately support No. 3!" ”

"Yes!" On the other end of the phone, a loud response came.

Hearing this, Assassin No. 1 hung up the phone, put the 38 big cover in his hand back on the special gun rack on the bookshelf, and then sat back on the painted Taishi chair, picked up a cup of tea and took a deep sip, sighed, but didn't say a word.

Within ten minutes of the phone being hung up.

The trench coat trio, No. 2, No. 8, and No. 9, who were originally lurking in Harbour City to investigate the incidents related to the alien ability, suddenly parted ways, and two of them ran towards the Gangtian District police in a hurry, leaving one person to continue to investigate the matter of the alien ability.

The originally lively and extravagant Shengshi Bar suddenly closed its doors tonight, forcibly blasted all the customers out, and posted a notice of suspension of business at the door, and the entire slag area was shocked, I don't know what the Thirteen Wolves on a Moonlit Night who suddenly rose up think.

……

The next day, the Gangtian District Police Station.

"Team Yin, congratulations on reinstatement" At the corner of the corridor, a police officer said with a smile.

"Thank you" Yin Shenglan raised a faint smile on her face and responded softly, she changed into that serious and solemn police uniform, her every move was heroic, and her wheat-colored skin looked healthy and had a unique temperament.

"Team Yin, my brothers have been missing you all this time" In front of the office area, a civilian staff member bent over and smiled while holding a folder.

"Tell my brothers that I'll invite you to dinner after work tonight," Yin Shenglan still smiled faintly and responded softly.

"Team Yin, are you back?" The burly figure of the soldier appeared, and he smirked vigorously. Yin Shenglan nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I'm back!" ”

"By the way, has there been any progress on the case?" Yin Shenglan walked hurriedly, and turned her face to look at the big soldier. The GI put away his smile, put on a serious face and handed her the document he was holding, and said, "All the clues found so far are here!" ”

Yin Shenglan took the document, lowered her head and flipped through it quickly, her brows gradually frowned: "Artificial destruction? ”

"That's right, many dockers saw it that night, and said that there was a bomb flying towards the fishing boat, and then the fishing boat exploded," the GI mused.

Yin Shenglan said: "You didn't receive the news for such a big thing? ”

The soldier shook his head, a little helpless: "This matter is not in our jurisdiction, and the upper authorities have deliberately suppressed the news, saying that it is to avoid panic among the masses."

Yin Shenglan's eyes widened and she took a deep breath, she had already learned the practices of these people above.

He quickened his pace, continued to look at the documents in his hand, and suddenly frowned and said, "Nagasaki Port? ”

"That's right, the fishing boat that sank two days ago was transported from the island country of Nagasaki Port to our harbor city," the soldier nodded, and said seriously.

Before they knew it, the two of them had arrived at the door of the conference room.

Yin Shenglan waved her hand, and the soldier nodded knowingly and retreated, and then saw her push open the door of the conference room alone.

The moment she opened the door, she was stunned, because although she knew that this memory was presided over by the director, she didn't know that there were two other uninvited guests.

"Hello, see you again!" At the conference table, which was closest to the director's position, two men in trench coats and sunglasses waved and smiled at Yin Shenglan.