The body of the beheaded doctor was also taken away by the Special Security Bureau, which is important physical evidence.

After Zhou Sheng thanked Bai Zhou, he took the people from the Special Security Bureau to collect Master Zhou's body and followed them back to record a confession.

Wen Jun stopped on the way back to see her off, and he was very silent.

The death of his classmate in front of him made him feel very depressed.

Bai Zhou wanted to comfort him, but she was stupid and didn't know what to say, so she could only pat him on the shoulder and say, "Condolences change." ”

Wen Junzhi finally had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was waiting for her to comfort him.

He patted her hand lightly and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine." ”

"That's good." Bai Zhou didn't notice the change in his mind at all, but just gave him a big smile.

The main thing is that she doesn't know what to say, she can only smile.

Wen Junzhi's heart jumped suddenly.

Does she care so much about him?

She laughs so beautifully, innocently and sweetly.

It's an innocent smile that you can't see in the mall or at home.

Even the women who approached him with ulterior motives couldn't pretend to be such a smile.

He wanted that smile.

I want to protect that smile.

The gloom in his heart gradually dissipated, and his heart seemed to be warm: "Let's go have breakfast, I know that there is a store where the morning tea is delicious." ”

The gentle light of the morning sun shrouded the car, Wen Junzhi glanced sideways at Bai Zhou, and felt that this girl also seemed to be glowing.

In the Special Security Bureau, Zhao Yinyan was interrogating Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou was firmly locked to the chair by the chain made of Mithril at this time, and even the chair was made of Mithril, and it was difficult for him to fly with his wings.

Yunyang has fallen into a coma and is being rescued in a special operating room.

"What are you doing when you come to our Darong City?" Zhao Yan asked coldly, "You have already cut off the heads of seven people, what kind of evil art do you want to perform?" ”

Jiang Zhou looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

Zhao Yanyan slapped the table majestically and said in a loud voice: "Jiang Zhou, you are already a prisoner, I advise you to be honest." ”

Jiang Zhou sneered and said, "What are you, you dare to interrogate me?" If it weren't for that woman, you rabble would have been able to catch me? ”

A touch of coldness appeared in Zhao Yinyan's eyes.

Jiang Zhou's eyes closed and said, "I can't say a word, if you have the ability, you will kill me." ”

Zhao Yinyan was about to speak, when someone suddenly came in and called him out.

Director Yang's face was a little bad, and he said, "There are people from the headquarters, and they want to take their master and apprentice away." ”

"What?" Zhao Shiyan exclaimed, "We caught the people, why did they take them away?" ”

Director Yang said calmly: "They promised to give Miss Bai a first-class merit. ”

Zhao Yiyan suddenly stopped talking.

He understood that if the headquarters took people away, their branch would have no credit, but if they were not allowed to take people away, Miss Bai's first-class merit would be a business trip.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said, "Anyway, we don't have much to contribute, as long as we can apply for a first-class merit for Miss Bai, we can say anything." ”

Director Yang sighed and patted him on the shoulder.

"Our branch has been ranked low in the country, and with Bai Zhou, our ranking will improve by leaps and bounds this year, and with this, we must also apply for first-class merit for her."

"What's the point of fame for a while?"

Zhao Yiyan nodded and said, "Director Yang, I understand, I believe that everyone will not have complaints. ”

Soon the people from the headquarters came, Yunyang had finished the operation, and he was not out of danger, so they put the master and apprentice in the Mithril box and sent them to Jingshi by special plane.

Director Yang and Zhao Yinyan looked at the helicopter in the distance, and they were in a melancholy mood.

What a credit, it's gone.

Director Yang patted Zhao Yinyan's shoulder and said, "It's okay, there will be one in the future." ”

After Bai Zhou went home, she wanted to enter the psychic realm, but she couldn't get in, she couldn't get in for a week, she was a little frustrated, could it be that she stayed in the psychic realm for three or four years, and her luck was all gone?

It was July in the blink of an eye, and the weather was getting hotter, and Bai Zhou was cultivating this day, but suddenly heard a knock on the door.

She opened the door, and outside the door was a takeaway boy, holding a bouquet of flowers, with a smile on his face: "Is it Miss Bai?" ”

"I am." Bai Zhou looked at him strangely, she didn't order takeout.

"This is the flower that Mr. Wen gave you." The takeaway brother handed over the flowers and said with a smile, "Happy holidays." ”

It was a large bouquet of red roses, not the moon season that was everywhere outside, but real roses, freshly cut from the branches of the trees, with dewdrops on them.

Bai Zhou took the flower, confused.

It's so decent, why did Wen Junzhi send her flowers?

There is a delicate gilded card in the flower, and on the card is a line of vigorous and powerful small words: Yingying is in the water, and the pulse is silent.

This is the poem "Morning Glory" from the Han Dynasty.

What does it mean?

She scratched her head for some reason, just when Wen Junzhi called, her voice was gentle and full of magnetism.