In a small office, a golden dragon badge hangs high.
"Dong dong dong."
"Come in."
There was a knock on the office door from outside, and a dignified middle-aged man's voice came from inside the door.
"Deputy Department."
The door was opened, and standing at the door of the office was a woman wearing a black professional skirt. She was not too old, in her mid-twenties. She wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her cold face, with two slits like sharp swords.
He stared at the middle-aged man sitting behind the mahogany desk with piercing eyes.
"Yingying is here, sit down quickly."
The middle-aged man chuckled.
"yes."
The woman walked into the office, closed the door, and sat on the sofa opposite the man with her legs together.
The office door is closed, and a sign hanging on it can be seen: Investigation Bureau of the Bauhinia Maximum Security Department.
"Yingying, it's been more than a year since you left this time, and we haven't seen each other for a long time."
The middle-aged man in the office was in his fifties. Different from his initial majestic voice, he now had a slight smile on his face.
The man's appearance is unremarkable, but the black uniform he wears and the golden medal on his shoulder always show that he has a terrifying identity.
"Yes, Deputy."
The woman nodded without any expression on her face: "The Nandu mission has been successfully completed. I am investigating the Yu family incident in Binhai. There is no progress yet."
She looked at the middle-aged man: "You summoned me back this time. Is there a new task to be assigned?"
"Yingying, I came to see you today. I do have a very important task for you."
"And it concerns that person, so I don't think you can refuse."
The middle-aged man knew the woman's doubts and said with a smile: "You should be happy too."
The woman's expression changed slightly: "That person, you mean..."
"Yes, he will go to Beijing soon. He will be with the exiled eldest lady of the Dongfang family. His identity has been exposed and he is being hunted by those people."
The middle-aged man further said: "They found a car and were on their way to Shangjing. If nothing else happens, they will enter the suburbs of Shangjing in about four hours."
"But you also know that going to Beijing is now an iron barrel, and it is impossible for anyone to enter."
"So they want to enter the city and need your help."
A flash of excitement flashed across the woman's expression, but she still said seriously: "But with my current abilities, I'm afraid it's hard for me to interfere in the affairs of the martial arts world."