Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 343: "Tang Si Is Very Naive.
Song Yi looked at the USB drive in his hand and felt admiration rising in her heart.
His observational skills are truly meticulous.
Tang Si and Song Yi walked out of the restaurant. When they reached the front desk, Tang Si paid for lunch.
He sent the video back to the city bureau’s technical investigation team and handed the cigarette butt he just picked up to the hurried Zhou Liang, instructing him to take it back for testing.
At this moment, Song Yi received a text message from Li Wen. She looked up and glanced at Tang Si, who was giving instructions: "I need to go to the office."
Tang Si nodded: "Let me give you a ride."
"No need," Song Yi replied, "You handle your things, I’ll go by myself."
At the restaurant entrance, the two exchanged words.
Tang Si took Song Yi’s hand: "Be safe, let me know when you get to the office." 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
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Criminal Investigation Squad.
Tang Si held a small meeting to discuss the case.
They played the surveillance footage from the restaurant, set in the back garden.
On the surveillance screen, the back garden was empty. Everyone frowned while watching, wondering what they were supposed to see in the empty footage.
Only Ningxia Chuan, with sharp eyes, noticed a large mirror under the surveillance, perfectly reflecting the back garden scene.
In the mirror on the surveillance.
Two people appeared, a man and a woman.
The girl handed something to drink to the man, and he smoked a cigarette, tossing it into the flowerbed, then they both left separately.
"Where’s that cigarette in the footage?" Ningxia Chuan asked.
Tang Si stood with his hands behind his back, at the front, and said calmly: "It’s already been sent for testing."
Tang Si glanced at the still-bemused officers below: "As detectives, the most essential skill is careful observation."
"Is there no footage on the tape?" Tang Si spoke coldly, raising his hand to enlarge the footage on the surveillance screen.
His voice was so icy that the group murmured, with few daring to speak.
The image in the mirror was somewhat blurry, so the people’s faces weren’t clear, but it was possible to tell their genders.
Zhou Liang looked at the image: "Isn’t this Liu Zhong and his eldest daughter? They look quite similar."
"If that cigarette butt tests positive for Liu Zhong’s DNA, does that prove the person in the footage is the deceased Liu Zhong?"
"You’re smart for once," Tang Si said, staring at the screen, "It’s Liu Zhong and his eldest daughter, no question."
"Zhou Liang, where is Liu Zhong’s eldest daughter now?"
Zhou Liang immediately inquired about the whereabouts of the eldest daughter and provided an answer: "Heading towards the hospital."
Tang Si: "Zhou Liang, and Xiachuan, come with me to the hospital."
He paused, looking over at Lu Yu: "Please notify the lab department, and let me know as soon as the results are out."
"Okay."
...
Song Yi took a taxi to a café.
Inside, soothing music was playing, and everyone in the café was dressed in designer wear.
As soon as she entered, Li Wen led her to a private booth.
At the entrance, she saw a man sitting inside.
He wore a jacket, casual pants, AJ sneakers, with chestnut bangs over his eyebrows, headphones around his neck, and black earrings.
The whole look was relaxed, with a youthful appearance of around nineteen or twenty.
He was sitting cross-legged, chewing gum, with a laptop on his lap. Hearing movement at the door, the young man closed his laptop and looked up to see Song Yi.
He glanced her over and then raised an eyebrow, whistling cheekily: "Yo, Sister Yi is glowing; looking radiant like a peach blossom. Kudos to your husband, huh?"
"Why are you always flaunting love in your Moments? Haven’t introduced your husband to us yet?"
He leaned on the sofa, speaking with a youthful rebelliousness and arrogance.
Song Yi smiled slightly.
She walked over and sat opposite him, crossing her legs, lazily leaning back on the sofa, exuding a captivating indolence.
Silently emanating feminine allure.
Song Yi picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, and slowly said: "He’s different from you guys, don’t lead him astray. He’s very innocent."
The young man’s eyes showed surprise: "???"
"No way, Sister Yi." He picked up his recently closed laptop, opened it in front of Song Yi, and pointed to the information on the screen: "Tang Si, captain of the special operations team X, now captain of the city criminal investigation squad. Innocent?"
"He’s the undefeated god of war in the west, and you’re telling me he’s innocent?" The young man wore an incredulous expression: "You’re kidding me."
Song Yi frowned, her hand paused from drinking coffee, and she looked up at him: "What undefeated god of war?"
"You didn’t know?" The young man arched his brows, tilted his head, smirking smugly: "Beg me, and I’ll tell you."
Song Yi raised her fox-like eyes slightly, smiling at him, but her pupils reflected a faint chill.
"Fu Jingsheng," she called his name lightly.
Fu Jingsheng pouted: "You’re not as cute as Nuannuan at all."
"Tang Si is the captain of the special ops team X, responsible for all dangerous missions, domestic and abroad. He’s never failed a mission, each one a textbook victory."
"He’s the godfather of tactics, the godfather of psychological games," Fu Jingsheng continued, "thus heavily relied upon, and the number one enemy of all criminals."
What Fu Jingsheng said was believable to Song Yi...
"And then?" Song Yi pressed, her heart gripped with tension.
"Reportedly, during a mission, he and his team went undercover against a drug lord to gather intel. His teammate, to gain trust, became addicted to drugs. Initially, it was supposed to be Tang Si who would get addicted, but his teammate took his place. After returning, he started rehabilitating but eventually succumbed, unable to bear the torment, dying in front of Tang Si, committing suicide."
"After his teammate’s death, he might have felt guilt because he’d wanted to try, but Tang Si hadn’t allowed it. It’s possible... the teammate departed with hatred. After that, it’s said that Tang Si was emotionally troubled for a period. Later...."
Fu Jingsheng sighed at this point: "The downfall of an undefeated god of war."
"What happened next?" Song Yi felt her entire heart being gripped with anxiety.
Fu Jingsheng curled his lips: "Later, based on the undercover intel he and his team collected, he, along with four other teammates, led over a dozen others to ambush and destroy the drug lord. However, there were inaccuracies in the intel, or perhaps someone leaked it, resulting in his teammates all sacrificing themselves."
Song Yi shivered, coldness creeping into her heart, her voice lightly trembling: "All of them...?"







