Tao Zhize, who had just returned to the police station, was not in a good mood. Even though he had just called Chief Wang to report the situation, Chief Wang had already said that he had done a good job this time and that the responsibility for the police's sacrifice was not on his head, Tao Zhize was still not happy.
All along, Tao Zhize had believed that being a police officer was a job, but it wasn't just a job. He couldn't just worry about whether or not there would be any problems with his job, he also had to be responsible for his subordinates and the safety of the city, so he still couldn't let it go. He believed that the robber should be punished instead of being taken away by a mysterious person sent by the higher-ups and then disappearing without a trace.
Tao Zhize still did not know the identity of the robber, not even his name, and he did not know the identity of the so-called summer from the capital, but he already had a faint feeling that some of the legends might be true. It was said that in this world, there were some extremely powerful people, and it was also said that the government had a special mysterious person in charge of monitoring these people. Once these people committed crimes, there would be a special department to deal with them.
However, he had also heard rumors that these extremely powerful people, even if they committed a crime, it would not be a big deal, because their abilities would always be useful to the country. Therefore, he felt that the robber would definitely not die, and this also meant that the police station, which had suffered heavy casualties this time, could only swallow this bitter water.
"How should I explain this to their families?" Tao Zhize revealed a bitter smile. The dead policemen also had family members, and their family members were heartbroken. Their family members also hoped to catch the culprit, but now, could he tell their family members that they couldn't catch the culprit? Or tell them that they had caught the culprit, but their identity was special, so they couldn't do anything to him?
Tao Zhize felt that if this matter were to spread out, the police's prestige would be ruined, and the citizens would definitely lose confidence in the police. The citizens would definitely think that if they couldn't even catch the murderer of the police, then if an ordinary citizen was killed, then the murderer would definitely not be caught.
"Chief, the armed police and special police are still on standby. Do you want to …" The policewoman from before walked in again.
Only then did Tao Zhize remember that he had not ordered the police on standby to withdraw.
Just as he was about to grit his teeth and order the police on standby to cancel the operation, his phone rang again. This time, the one who called was still Chief Wang. Chief Wang, who had just spoken to him ten minutes ago, took the initiative to call him this time. It was obvious that something had happened at the last minute.
"Chief Wang." Tao Zhize answered the phone.
"Old Tao, prepare a pen and paper. Write down a few things. These are very important things. We can't make any mistakes." Bureau Chief Wang looked very serious.
"Yes, Chief Wang." Although Tao Zhize was a little puzzled, he still immediately took out a pen and paper. "I'm ready. Go ahead."
"No.49, Paradise Garden Villa in the high-tech district. Remember this address. There's a body on the rooftop of the villa. It's the robber we want to catch. Send someone to deal with it later. This is the first thing." Chief Wang spoke very slowly, afraid that Tao Zhize could not hear him clearly: "Remember, announce to the public that the robbers resisted arrest and were killed by the police. You can't say that the higher-ups sent people to kill them, understand? The people from above must be kept a secret. When the time comes, you go up first and fire two shots at the corpse. The credit will go to you. "
"Yes, Chief." Tao Zhize had an indescribable feeling for a moment. The robber was actually killed?
"The second thing is that the robber is called Zhuge Wentian, but don't announce his name to the public. Cremate his body as soon as possible, and then bury him on Qingcheng Mountain. Set up a tombstone with Zhuge Wentian's name." Chief Wang still spoke very slowly, "Remember, it's on Qingcheng Mountain. Choose a good cemetery, and you can handle these personally. If you need money to buy a cemetery, just tell me. Have you memorized it?"
"I've memorized it." Tao Zhize replied, "Chief Wang, is there anything else?"
"Just these two things, but you must remember not to make any mistakes. Otherwise, I won't be able to bear the responsibility." Chief Wang said solemnly.
"Don't worry, Chief Wang. I will get it done." Tao Zhize wanted to ask something, but he knew it was better not to, so he held back in the end.
"Alright, then hurry up and do it. Let me know when you're done." Chief Wang hung up the phone, and Tao Zhize's mood instantly improved.
Although Chief Wang's explanation was a little strange, as long as the robber was dead, everything was fine.
By the time Xia Chen and Gu Han Shuang returned to the hotel, it was already 9 PM.
What happened tonight made the two of them feel completely different. Xia Chen was in a good mood, but Gu Han Shuang was obviously in a bad mood, because she, who usually didn't seem to care about anything, was now standing in front of the window with a depressed look on her face. On the surface, she seemed to be looking at the night view of the city, but her eyes were empty, and it was obvious that she wasn't looking at anything.
"Shuang lass, that Zhuge Wentian isn't a good person to begin with, so don't be unhappy." Seeing Gu Han Shuang like this, Xia Chen's good mood slowly became less good. He also walked to the window, hugged Gu Han Shuang's soft waist from behind, and whispered into her ear, "Why don't we do something that makes people happy?"
As Xia Xia said this, one of his hands had already started to feel around Gu Han Shuang's body, climbing up from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain, feeling the beauty of the undulating peaks.
Although the feeling was incomparably wonderful, after a few minutes, Xia Xia stopped moving because he realized that even though Gu Han Shuang didn't resist at all, she didn't have any reaction. She didn't have any reaction at all when he touched one of the most sensitive parts of her body, which should have been the most sensitive part of her body. This made him feel a little bored.
"Little Shuang, it seems like this won't make you happy. Forget it, let's talk about it when you're happier next time." Xia Chen let go of Gu Han Shuang and jumped onto the bed. He felt a little depressed in his heart. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to eat this beautiful maid tonight. It was better to sleep peacefully and return to the capital early tomorrow.
Lying on the bed, Xia Xia Xia was still sighing in his heart. After all, a maid was still a maid.
Just as he was about to sleep peacefully tonight, a wisp of fragrance entered his nostrils. It was the smell of Gu Han Shuang's body. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Gu Han Shuang had unknowingly sat down by the bed. Her beautiful eyes were looking at him.
"Young Master, before you left the nightclub, you already expected what would happen next, right?" Gu Han Shuang asked softly.
"More or less. Anyway, I could tell that guy wasn't a good person." Xia Chen casually replied.
In fact, he had purposely revealed his ability to lure Zhuge Wentian into making a mistake, and Zhuge Wentian had indeed fallen into his trap. He had sent Gu Han Shuang away from the villa and poisoned her, wanting to use her to threaten him. However, Zhuge Wentian didn't know that all of this was under the control of Xia Chen.
When Zhuge Wentian brought Gu Han Shuang to the unfinished building, Xia Chen was actually following them in the dark. As soon as Zhuge Wentian left, Xia Chen immediately appeared to cure Gu Han Shuang of the poison, and then quickly brought her back to the villa. Because his speed was faster than Zhuge Wentian's, from Zhuge Wentian's point of view, Xia Chen didn't seem to have left at all, and Gu Han Shuang's appearance was very strange.
"Young Master, why do you want to cultivate?" Gu Han Shuang asked.
"I didn't cultivate!" Xia Xia shook his head, "I don't even need to cultivate. My power will naturally increase."
"Then, why did Madam and the others cultivate?" Gu Han Shuang asked.
"Oh, that way they can always accompany me beautifully." Xia Chen gave an answer this time, and added, "Actually, my wife doesn't even need to put in much effort to cultivate. They only need to cultivate for a while, and then I can use the eight heaven defying needles to turn them into Jindan Stage experts."
At this point, Xia Chen casually asked, "Little Shuang, why do you want to cultivate?"
"When I was young, Master told me that I was very special, that I had extraordinary talent, that I was different from the rest, and that cultivating to become an immortal was an opportunity bestowed by the heavens. At that time, I felt that cultivating to become an immortal was a very amazing thing, and I also felt that cultivating to become an immortal was a very amazing identity." They told me that cultivating to become an immortal is to pursue the Heavenly Dao, to live forever, but when I saw them die one by one, when I began to feel that I was aging, when I discovered that immortality was no longer possible, when I discovered that the Heavenly Dao was out of reach, I began to feel confused, I don't know why I cultivated to become an immortal, I also began to doubt, is cultivating to become an immortal really that important? "
"Oh, I think it's better to cultivate together than to cultivate to become an immortal." Xia Chen casually said, then looked at Gu Han Shuang seriously, "Little Shuang, actually, I know why you cultivated to become an immortal."
"Young Master, you really know?" There was a trace of surprise in Gu Han Shuang's eyes. Even she didn't know, so how could this young master know? Could it be that he really knew everything?
"Of course I know." Xia Chen nodded with certainty, "Little Shuang, you cultivated to be my maid. If you didn't cultivate to become an immortal, you definitely wouldn't have lived until now. Naturally, you wouldn't have been able to be my maid!"
Gu Han Shuang was stunned for a moment. After a moment of silence, she softly said, "Young Master, perhaps you're right. The Heavenly Dao is invisible, and everything is predetermined. I've cultivated for a hundred years, and perhaps it's really just for the sake of meeting Young Master now."
"That's right, that's it." Xia Chen nodded his head affirmatively, "Little Shuang, actually, your mission of cultivating to become an immortal has already been completed. You have already met me, so you don't need to cultivate in the future. You just need to be at ease as my maid, and I will let you live forever."
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