"Da da da..." Suddenly Yu Zijiang heard a rush of footsteps behind him.

The sound of the footsteps sounded like someone was rushing over, and the rhythm of the sound was extremely violent.

Before he could turn his head, he saw the figure behind him through the shadow on the floor, waving his arms towards Yu Zijiang's neck in front of him.

This action was caught off guard, and Yu Zijiang reflexively lowered his head to dodge, but the hand suddenly stopped close to Yu Zijiang's body. Yu Zijiang could even feel a cool breeze blowing on his ears.

He quickly turned his head and saw Tao Lin's cold face at a glance.

Tao Lin's face was almost expressionless. After doing that incredible action, he put down his hand again and looked seriously at the surprised Yu Zijiang in front of him.

"What are you doing, scaring me?" Yu Zijiang took a deep breath helplessly.

"You escaped." Tao Lin said slowly.

"You suddenly attack me, can I not hide away?" Yu Zijiang answered immediately.

"Indeed, it is human instinct to avoid attacks." Tao Lin continued.

Yu Zijiang covered his forehead. He really didn't understand Tao Lin's secret message.

"So?" Yu Zijiang asked.

Tao Lin frowned and suddenly became hesitant to speak.

Yu Zijiang rarely saw Tao Lin so hesitant.

"You have to tell me, what exactly did you think of?" Yu Zijiang was about to blurt out these words.

"Team Yu - you are the only one left in the conference room!" But the police officer's voice came from the other side of the corridor, forcing Yu Zijiang's words back into his throat.

"Okay, here we come!" Yu Zijiang tilted his head and shouted. The police officer at the door of the conference room nodded and disappeared through the door again.

"Let's talk about it after the meeting." Yu Zijiang couldn't wait for Tao Lin any longer. He patted Tao Lin on the shoulder and walked back to the conference room.

Yu Zijiang quickened his pace and continued to flip through the documents. The moment the picture of Lake's wounds inadvertently flashed across his sight, he felt a thump in his heart and stopped.

His hands were holding the sides of the document tightly, his pupils were staring at the pictures on the paper, and he suddenly realized something.

"The three wounds...how are they parallel?" Yu Zijiang suddenly said.

[It is human instinct to avoid attacks.] What Tao Lin just said suddenly rushed into his mind.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Zijiang recalled the moment when he subconsciously lowered his head and avoided Tao Lin's palm.

After a few seconds of flashbacks, Yu Zijiang took a deep breath and turned around to look at Tao Lin, who was standing in the corridor behind him.

In an instant, their eyes met, and Yu Zijiang understood all the secret words in Tao Lin's eyes.

Between dodging, the direction of the wound should be messy or even repetitive.

Yu Jun probably did not fight with Reike. Even if a fight did occur, it would not be as intense as Yu Zijiang thought before.

Yu Zijiang was completely stunned. He stood there like a sculpture, with the picture file spread out quietly in his hand.

"Remaining team?" Another police officer came to urge us at the door of the conference room.

Yu Zijiang's hands were about to wrinkle the paper of the document. He did not turn his head to respond to the police officer, but continued to look directly at the silent Tao Lin, as if they were still in a split space.

To be honest, Yu Zijiang didn't know what he should do next.

Tao Lin pursed his lips, took a deep breath, put his hands on his coat pockets again, turned around and walked away slowly along the corridor.

Perhaps the moment he turned around, Tao Lin had already made a certain choice.

Yu Zijiang was still staring at his back until Tao Lin turned a corner and walked into the office, and the corridor became empty again.

"Team Yu, what's wrong with you?" The police officers in the conference room thought that Yu Zijiang was simply in a daze, so they couldn't help but walked up to Yu Zijiang to see if he needed help.

"Oh, it's okay." Yu Zijiang finally came to his senses. He closed the document with a "snap" and the expression on his face returned to normal at this moment.

Tao Lin made his choice, and it was time for Yu Zijiang to make a decision.

Finally, Yu Zijiang took a deep breath, turned around neatly, and walked towards the conference room with the documents tightly closed in his hands.

"Sorry, I was sorting out the documents just now, so I kept you waiting for a long time..." Yu Zijiang knocked on the door frame, and sat on the reserved seat in the conference room as if nothing happened.

"I heard that someone under Team Yu secretly shot and killed a criminal?" As soon as Yu Zijiang sat down, he heard someone discussing what happened yesterday.

"If he doesn't protect himself, he will die." Yu Zijiang said as he sat down.

"He had no reason to shoot without reporting it." Another voice came from the conference room.

"The criminals killed by our team were all red-label smugglers. A large number of illegal drugs were found in the warehouse, many of which had been packed and were about to be sent across the country - this is the reason why my subordinates opened fire." Yu Zijiang

As he spoke, he raised his brows and cast a pair of sharp eyes, forcing all the people who were talking about him to shut up.

"This is his injury report. If anyone wants to see my subordinate's bloody wounds up close, I can hand it over to you." He opened the bloodiest page and held it up to his own eyebrow level.

From a distance, you can't actually see exactly what the wound in the document looks like. You can just see a bright red patch of blood in the picture, with blood dripping down the skin.

Seeing this scene, no one in the conference room spoke at all.

"We will discuss the rewards and punishments of the police officers after the operation is over, and let's move on to the next discussion." At this time, Mo Shiqiu spoke, advancing the meeting in an instant.

Yu Zijiang quickly closed the injury report document in his hand, placed it gently on the table, and breathed a sigh of relief when no one was paying attention.

In this meeting, no one mentioned the fact that Lake was shot and killed in the army.

Returning to the present, Zhang Yun closed the information in her hands and stuffed the document back into the corner. She felt mixed emotions, and finally covered her forehead with her hands and was alone in the office in a daze.

At the end of March, the weather gradually gets warmer, the trees on both sides of the driveway grow young leaves, and the yellow lawn turns new green.

The birds returning south stop on the white tombstones, and the names of the deceased are eroded by the drizzle.

Someone bowed his head reverently, swept away the dew on the stone platform with his hands, and placed flowers next to the stone tablet.

The hands that swept away the rain belonged to Tao Lin. He took a handful of carnations from Yu Zijiang's arms and placed them in front of Master's monument.
Chapter completed!