There Was One That Did Not Return

Zhao Yu flew toward the door of the Cultural Relics Bureau. He parked his car vertically, right in front of the door, nearly knocking into the other car.

Waiting till Zhao Yu got out of the car and ran up the stairs, he suddenly saw that there was a crowd gathered around in the hall of the Cultural Relics Bureau. Zhao Yu pushed everyone away, and before he saw the situation in the middle, he saw Lan Bo, who was covering his face.

"Huh?! Lan Bo, you're hit?" He saw a blue black tone near Lan Bo's eyes, and Zhao Yu got even more anxious.

"Bro Yu, forget it... Forget it..." Lan Bo suddenly changed his mind and stopped Zhao Yu from going further into the middle. "Moyang Branch and the investigation team from municipal bureau, not only did they bring the information back to their police station to process them, they wouldn't let us see the information. Also, they were giving irresponsible and sarcastic remarks, then... Mm... Eh? Hey hey hey..."