They drove to the seaside, but the beach was packed with people too, so they continued driving until they finally found a boardwalk without a beach and went for a walk along it. There was a sea breeze, but the sun was scorching, and even the wind felt hot. Fortunately, after walking for a while,… Continue reading

“Who owns the car with the license plate ending in 686? It’s blocking the way! Come down and move it.” The security guard’s loud voice came from downstairs. Xia Hang pushed Han Huaixiao, who still held on and refused to let go. “Isn’t 686 your car? Where did you park it?” Han Huaixiao gave him… Continue reading

Han Huaixiao drove to the hotel Wen Yu had sent him to. Wen Yu had already arrived and was waiting for him in the hotel lobby. When she saw him, she came over. “Captain Han.” Han Huaixiao took the computer bag and equipment bag from her, asking, “Where is Old Mr. Ji?” Whenever they went out,… Continue reading

Xia Hang was afraid that if he said even one more word, Han Huaixiao would add another thousand words to his self-criticism, so he quickly headed outside. Just as he reached the door, Han Huaixiao called after him: “Wait.” Afraid his Captain Han was going to add to the word count again, Xia Hang slowly turned around. “What is it?” “You saw the person who… Continue reading

After hanging up Han Huaixiao’s call, Xia Hang glanced in the rearview mirror at the vehicle behind him again. In the back seat sat a man with a crew cut and a mask covering his face. Seeing Xia Hang speed up, the man knew that he had already noticed they were following him. He looked… Continue reading

A group of them hurried to Guangtai Residential Community. On the way, Han Huaixiao called Ling Yue. “Keep a close eye on Bao Qinglong and Xin Rong’s secretary, Mo Xuan.” It was after dinner when they arrived at Guangtai Residential Community. Xia Hang saw the area below packed with people, all of them discussing what had happened. “What’s wrong… Continue reading

When Han Huaixiao returned to the office, he saw Xia Hang folding a piece of paper. “What are you making?” “Nothing. Just folding something at random.” Xia Hang looked up. “Can we go now?” “Yeah.” Xia Hang tossed the half-folded paper into his desk drawer, saying, “Then let’s go.” On the way home, Xia Hang… Continue reading

Disclaimer: This chapter contains graphic descriptions of child abuse, SA, and SA of a minor. The address Xin You sent Han Huaixiao was not far from Yuyou Welfare Institute. Following the location, Han Huaixiao arrived at an old apartment building a short distance away. It had originally been housing for employees of a government work unit. After… Continue reading

When the report arrived from the Harbor City police, it confirmed what they had suspected when they recovered Huo Jiayou’s body from the sea: he had died after his vital organs had been harvested. “These people are absolutely ruthless,” Xia Ling frowned. “They don’t just traffic people; now they traffic human organs too! But the place where… Continue reading

When they arrived at the parking lot, Xia Hang asked Han Huaixiao, “Are we heading to Lang City University of Technology?” Han Huaixiao thought for a moment before answering, “Let’s go to District Seven first. It’s Sunday today, so Xin You’s former homeroom teacher might not be at school. We’ll go to her house instead.”… Continue reading