Seeing Han Kaiwei not following the routine, Fang Ze was stunned for a second.
But he had already made a plan, how could he let Han Kaiwei run away.
So, he shamelessly ran a few steps, got closer, and even said familiarly, "Brother Han, are you going to a meeting? You're going in the opposite direction."
Seeing the other party's enthusiasm, Han Kaiwei couldn't continue to pretend not to see the other party. So he could only raise his head, put on a fake smile, and said in his usual nonchalant voice, "Haha, is that right?
Oh...I think I did go wrong."
Although I don't want to see the criminal in front of me, if I want to survive in the Investigation Bureau, I still have to cooperate with everyone in acting.
So, after saying this, Han Kaiwei walked back to the right road and asked nonchalantly, "What's wrong? Xiao Fang, do you have a problem with me?"
Seeing that Han Kaiwei had finally fallen into the trap, Fang Ze felt relieved.
He followed the plan and said with a smile, "Actually, nothing happened. I just haven't gained much these past few days, and I feel a little anxious. So I wanted to ask Brother Han if he has gained anything."
Hearing Fang Ze's words, Han Kaiwei couldn't help but look at Fang Ze with a strange expression.
Although he knew that this was all the result of brainwashing by the task force, when he saw a criminal working so hard to collect evidence of his crime, he still felt that he was... mentally retarded.
When he thought that he was actually competing with a retarded person, he suddenly felt that he was even more retarded.
So he calmed down, squinted his eyes, and said nonchalantly, "What have I gained? I haven't gained much."
Hearing Han Kaiwei's words, Fang Ze let out an "ooh" and said distressedly, "It seems that everyone is not doing well this week."
"I had a really bad week."
"Only the ashes of some burned bird carcasses were found."
"We found some flying insects in strange condition."
"The existence of a fourth extraordinary person has been analyzed."
"Even, the ability of this fourth extraordinary person was analyzed."
"That's it..."
Listening to Fang Ze's words in Versailles, Han Kaiwei almost choked himself with a mouthful of saliva.
He patted his chest and said "cough, cough, cough" a few times, calmed down, and then looked at Fang Ze with a bit of laughter and tears: Are you showing off? Are you really showing off?
Han Kaiwei had just suspected that he had a normal relationship with the criminal in front of him. Yesterday, he had some conflicts due to surveillance. Why did the other party want to chat with him?
Now he understands.
The other party probably dislikes me because of what happened yesterday.
So when a meeting is approaching, I come to show off to myself and make myself angry.
But... isn't it a bit silly to show this off to yourself?
If you, a criminal, show off to me how much evidence you have found against yourself, will I be angry?
I just think it's ridiculous, right?
At that moment, he suddenly found the joy of his colleagues.
It turns out that bullying fools is such an interesting thing.
No wonder my colleagues like to play with this idiot.
Therefore, he couldn't help but become interested in acting and started playing with this fool.
Seeing the fool in front of him constantly showing off how to find clues and analyze evidence, Han Kaiwei's mood became extremely beautiful.
The smile on his face was almost uncontrollable.
'Say it, tell it. When the truth is revealed, you will know how stupid you are...'
At this time, Fang Ze was also chatting very happily.
Seeing the uncontrollable smile on Agent Han's face, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
'Laugh, laugh, when you know why I told you so many things, you will know how naive you are...'
In this way, two people with different agendas walked and chatted all the way to the conference room.
When they arrived in the conference room, the two looked at each other, put away the "sincere" smiles on their faces, nodded slightly, and then each returned to their seats with their own "victory".
He came to his seat and sat down. Fang Ze smiled and lowered his head to organize his folders.
In the folder, there are information written last night, as well as the Noble Phantasm [Magazine] he got last night...
Putting things away to avoid social death. Fang Ze watched quietly as the seats in the conference room were filled one by one.
Because he was among the first to arrive at the conference room, Fang Ze met almost every agent.
For example, in his fifties, he is the oldest member of the task force, a senior Shanhui agent who always has his eyelids drooped, his sleeves rolled up, and a thermos cup in his hand.
For example, he has a fair appearance and always wears a pair of gold-framed glasses. It is said that his family has a good background, but he just came to the investigation agency to get gold plating, senior agent Cui Xuemin.
For example, Agent Qin and Agent Jiang, who had had contact with Fang Ze before.
For example...Fang Ze's roommate Wang Hao.
Regardless of whether it is the first agent who came in or the later agent who came in.
Whether it was an agent who had interacted with Chen Yan before, or an agent who was not very familiar with him before.
Even though the conference room was already full of people, after they entered, they all glanced in Fang Ze's direction.
Fang Ze took in everyone's sights, and then he was roughly sure in his heart: it seems that everyone should know his identity.
The entire task force is cooperating with his acting.
That.......
Wang Hao’s mission is nothing but a secret mission! Is it a secret mission that everyone knows about?
Fang Ze simply couldn't complain.
He felt that his roommate was really too innocent, and he believed him after being fooled casually.
It's better for you, at least you worked hard to make up a personal profile, and even made up a "young dragon" to fool him.
How sincere!
Then he glanced at the "colleagues" sitting on both sides of the rectangular conference table, chatting quietly with the people around them.
Inexplicably, Fang Ze felt that this looked like a large-scale werewolf killing scene.
And there are 20 prophets and 1 werewolf.
Fang Ze simulated this "game" in his mind.
Prophet, please open your eyes.
Well...everyone opened their eyes.
Only one wolf still had its eyes closed stupidly.
Moreover...that wolf thought he was a prophet who would not open his eyes...
Fang Ze recalled the experience of werewolf killing in his previous life.
How would a werewolf deal with a situation like this?
Well....
How could such an extremely unfair card game exist in the game!
Fang Ze became even more melancholy: The reality of fuck me...
What? You can’t curse?
Be grateful for life.
.......
And just when Fang Ze was feeling grateful, the director arrived after a while.
The director is the middle-aged man that Fang Ze reported to before. He is not tall, about 1.68 meters tall, has a big belly, a round face, small eyes, a double chin, and a smile all year round.
Looks very gentle.
Well...this is Fang Ze's previous impression.
Now that his mentality was different, when he looked at the director again, Fang Ze realized that although this man looked rich and kind, in fact, his small eyes were always twinkling.
Moreover, he does not walk like other fat men with shaky steps, but with the steps of a dragon and a tiger. Coupled with his fat body, Fang Ze thinks that he should have no problem if he beats both of them.
The Director is still very dignified in the entire Exploration Agency, even though he always has a smile on his face and looks harmless.
But as soon as he arrived, the entire conference room suddenly became quiet, and everyone couldn't help but sit upright. From the corner of their eyes, they followed him to the head seat of the conference room and sat down.
After arriving at the first seat in the conference room and sitting down, the director covered his mouth with his right hand, coughed twice, then put his hand down and said with a smile, "Let's have a meeting."...