A gloomy and oppressive atmosphere of terror enveloped the entire Twin Towers.

For some reason, after the fatal incident, the police never took control measures on the relevant floors.

Nor was anyone taken away as suspects.

The whole building was calm as usual, and the people who came and went repeated the mechanical work, but there was a faint uneasiness in their hearts.

Everyone began to speculate whether Yang Tianfu's death was related to the strange events that have been frequently exposed in recent years.

Most of them had gloomy faces and a secretive attitude, and there were a few slippery guys who took the opportunity to ask for leave, although they were rejected in the end.

Bai Qiongshi held the business documents of the investment consultant, stepping on brisk steps, jumping between the floors.

Whenever someone came, she gathered her mind and buried her head tightly.

"You look happy?"

Bai Qiongshi, who was said to be broken, was stunned, turned her head suddenly, and then smelled a faint smell of rust.

Behind him is the teenager who resorted to violence against himself a few days ago.

"I didn't kill him..." Bai Qiongshi argued.

"But I didn't say anything, ma'am." Sang Ziqing tilted his head and stared at the woman's chest, "It looks like your buttons have been sewn up." ”

Bai Qiongshi's face turned red suddenly, and she raised the folder in front of her:

"Anyway, you must be an official person..."

"I'm just a doctor of interest, to be exact? Or is it a patient? ”

Sang Ziqing's brows furrowed, and his fingers rattled.

"I don't want to hear this kind of profound philosophical question a second time in my life! Forget ma'am, I just wanted to ask, where were you at nine o'clock last night? ”

"Damn! For this kind of transcendent crime, time and space are not a restrictive issue at all, and even the surveillance does not capture anything! I should join the Einsatzgruppen and fight those monsters! ”

"No, no, no! Terrible, terrible, I'm going to die! ”

Sang Ziqing grabbed his hair messily, like a bird's nest, and then tidied up his clothes again and bowed deeply to Bai Qiongshi.

The woman has the posture of dropping the document and running away on the spot.

The young man in front of him may not be mentally normal.

"I changed in the locker room... Because it's wet with water..." She replied with a shudder.

Sang Ziqing pondered for a moment, remembering the incident that happened in front of the water dispenser last night.

"I'm sorry, I'm always too impulsive. Were you the only one in the locker room? ”

"Because I was too scared, I called Sister Su Su to accompany me, that hometown... Mr. Yang, he treated me..."

Bai Qiongshi was speechless for a while, and she couldn't organize a reasonable language.

"That old thing really damns it!" Sang Ziqing scolded.

Bai Qiongshi was stunned for a moment, such a wording should not appear in the air of the official person at all.

Even if the young man in front of him used the rhetoric of "doctor" to prevaricate himself, there was really no second person involved in the matter except him.

"Excuse me... And... What's the matter? Bai Qiongshi desperately wanted to get away from here.

Sang Ziqing leaned his back against the tiled wall, his hands clapping his bulging cheeks.

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"This... No, oh..."

"Is there anyone who loves you? The extremely crazy kind, will send you good night before you go to bed, be the first to say hello in the morning, impatient shush and ask for warmth, will bring you breakfast, all kinds of invitations that don't look at the atmosphere, talk to you is eyes glowing, and even begin to imagine the future in your mind, nothing to come over to help you move things, or carry fruit milk tea, inexplicably will be jealous, self-moved but unaware, sometimes because of the three points you replied to and melancholy for a long time, this way..."

Sang Ziqing then thought about it, and it seemed that there was still a lot to add.

Bai Qiongshi shook her head firmly, "No! Even if there were, I wouldn't bother with such people! ”

"Ah~Lament for the humblest love in the world~"

Sang Ziqing clasped his hands in front of his chest and prayed sincerely, as if holding a silent ceremony.

"Can I go?"

"Please, ma'am!" Sang Ziqing still closed his eyes.

Bai Qiongshi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and left in a hurry.

Sang Ziqing listened to the footsteps and walked away, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

Bai Qiongshi's body language, the micro-expressions on her face, and her tone, everything was impeccable, and there was no sign of lying.

Listening to her statement, it seems that there is no cliché drama of rushing to the crown and being angry.

After pondering for a moment, Sang Ziqing took out a notebook with a blue and white striped cover from his pocket.

"Damn it, damn it..." He kept babbling.

The notes kept by Yang Tianfu before his death are full of obscene words.

He listed all the women with his unspoken rules, and used exquisite words to vividly depict the promiscuous scenes when they had a relationship.

The style and delicacy of the pen are enough to embarrass most writers.

The time, the place, and even the posture are all exhaustive.

The entire note becomes an autobiographical H-book entirely.

In the description of each page, new content is noted with a different color pen, and most of them are dirty thoughts when recalling pleasure.

This shows that Yang Tianfu has repeatedly chewed on what he has written more than once.

Most of the women mentioned in it have entered the middle and upper levels of company management.

The last article in the notebook is only a few lines.

The name of "Bai Qiongshi" is impressive.

Sang Ziqing looked at the end of the corridor, and no one was there.

"Your innocence and chastity have not been carried out to the end..."

He muttered to himself, rolling up the sleeves of his white shirt.

On the wrist of the pale complexion, an ugly watch was drawn with a black pen.

The hour and minute hands point to indicate that it is eight o'clock.

"I think I'm about to get off work..."

Sang Ziqing muttered, took out the marker pen in his breast pocket, and adjusted the position of the two hands with thicker ink to "12".

"It's already noon, and it's a rare tradition to leave work on time, and no one can squeeze me, not even for a minute."

Satisfied, he walked away, returned to the door of the legal department, and pressed his fingerprint on the punch card.

Most of the women listed in Yang Tianfu's book took sick leave today, and some of the upper echelons of management even flew to other places under the pretext of swaggering.

This has caused a number of difficulties in the investigation.

Regarding the existence of the infected, as well as some of the awakened incarnations of the gods, the official did not give a clear disclosure, and every time a strange event occurred, relevant forces were used to blockade it, and today's world is only in a false peace.

The Countermeasures Bureau dispatches only three or two handlers at a time to deal with the crimes committed by looters.

At this time, someone had been waiting for a long time at the entrance to the antechamber of the Twin Towers.

"Yo, uncle! You're really slow! ”

The girl sitting in the reception of the hall in a heroic posture said arrogantly, attracting frequent sideways glances from passers-by.