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After Fang Qi hung up the call in the firmament, he looked at the game on the interface and lost interest, cut the screen and exited, got up and moved his hands and feet.

He stood in front of the window, his eyes moved from the flowerbed on the floor to the shadow of the tree in the distance, and then he turned around aimlessly. He stood in the same place meaninglessly for five minutes, but made a decision, took a deep breath, turned back, picked up the phone, searched for a moment, and dialed a number.

Fang Qi closed the window so that the noise in the background could disappear.

"Hey teacher. It's me, Fang Qi. How are you doing recently?"

...

"Nothing else, just greet you. By the way, I want to know about the situation in the sky."

"Oh, she has no problem, she is fine. However, I am a little confused about the missing piece of information in the file. Qiu Tian himself is reluctant to mention it, but this will affect the accuracy of my judgment, so I want to ask your opinion. , I don’t know how much you know."

"Nothing else, I have always been curious, you know."

...

"I want to know why the brain of the firmament was injured in the first place? When did the brain function change? Why did she faintly avoid this and never mention it to others? Also, does she have a strong sense of darkness Fear of her? To be honest, I also feel a little strange that she insisted on choosing her own life when she was young. What is she resisting?"

A low and thick male voice rang from the speaker: "The firmament does not have a strong fear of darkness. She can act normally in the dark night, which belongs to the range of normal emotional fluctuations. So many people don't know that she is actually afraid of the dark. But the night adds Some other factors will make her have a certain stress response."

Fang Qi pondered, "That..."

The humanity opposite: "Many psychological problems are the pain left over from childhood, but the firmament has not been active enough to cure this disease."

Fang Qi asked: "Why?"

"Why?" The person opposite said with emotion, "Because the contradictions of human emotions are complicated..."

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On Wednesday, Fang Qi changed into a neat suit and drove to the Public Security Bureau.

He Chuanzhou waited in the meeting room on time and sent him the room number. One of her team members is already in place.

After working overtime for a long time, everyone seldom ushered in a gap where they could fish. Feeling happy, all of them slouched on the wooden chair, dozing off, playing with their mobile phones, or chatting quietly. They didn't have much feeling about whether the firmament would join, after all, neither side knew each other before, just holding an indifferent attitude.

Xie Qimeng sat in the corner with a solemn expression, bowed his head and said nothing, obviously not in the state.

He Chuanzhou opened the document in front of him, holding a pen in his hand, and pressing it with a click.

Xie Qimeng raised his hand to check the time and heard He Chuanzhou say: "Don't worry."

Xie Qimeng put his hand down again.

He Chuanzhou amplified his voice, seeming to be facing everyone, but actually talking to Xie Qimeng.

"Today is the last chance. If you have anything you want to ask, please ask in time. If the cooperation goes smoothly in the future, I will not allow suspicion or exclusion in the group."

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