This time, he miscalculated.

There were many aspects he hadn't considered thoroughly.

Because this case was going too smoothly.

He thought he was taking the initiative, but he ignored He Sen and his son's caution.

He couldn't keep He Sen and his son.

This mistake will definitely alert the enemy.

But, things aren't too bad yet.

"Send someone to keep an eye on He Sen and his son, don't let them leave Lingjiang."

Although there's no strong evidence to convict them directly.

As suspects, the police have the right to limit their freedom to a certain extent.

For example, they can't leave Lingjiang, and can be monitored 24/7.

If the police need anything, they must cooperate anytime, anywhere.

Since the balance has been broken, then find a way to collect evidence of their crimes.

Even if they moved the imprisoned female college students somewhere else, as long as they're still in Lingjiang, they will surely be found.

As he left the police station, Wu Yun and Jiang Yiren saw his grim expression and comforted him, "We will definitely find evidence."

"Yeah."

"I'll give you a ride back."

After getting in the car, Wu Yun said, "Let's drop off Secretary Jiang first."

Jiang Yiren glanced at her. It was already past nine, very late.

Late at night, alone with a man, Jiang Yiren didn't need to guess Wu Yun's intentions.

However, she had neither the status nor the authority to say anything.

On the way, Jiang Yiren felt a bit depressed.

When the car stopped downstairs, Jiang Yiren suddenly said, "Aren't you going to see me off?"

Song Guanchao wasn't really in the mood, as he still needed to report today's situation to Wu Qiangwei.

But since Jiang Yiren took the initiative to speak, he couldn't refuse.

He opened the car door, just about to escort Jiang Yiren, and Wu Yun got out as well.

Jiang Yiren was a bit angry, "Why are you coming along?"

"To see you off." Wu Yun looked at her defiantly, as if saying, don't think I don't know what you're up to.

Jiang Yiren snorted angrily and turned towards the staircase.

She had wanted to whisper something to Song Guanchao, but this Wu Yun just had to meddle, how annoying.

As she got out of the elevator, she reluctantly opened the door, "See you tomorrow."

After she closed the door, Song Guanchao turned towards the elevator. As he passed by the staircase, Wu Yun suddenly pulled him into it.

As soon as they entered the stairwell, Wu Yun pounced on him, standing on tiptoe to kiss him.

The warm, sweet lips eased some of Song Guanchao's irritation.

He embraced Wu Yun, sticking out his tongue.

Wu Yun sensed it and opened her mouth obediently.

As his tongue entered, Wu Yun's body trembled lightly, her tiptoes lowered as if drained of energy, her breathing became heavy through her nose.

Song Guanchao grabbed her buttocks for a while, then reached into her pants, exploring downward, finding it already wet.

"Ah~"

Wu Yun lightly moaned, the voice-activated light that had gone off lit up again.

Her small hand fumbled blindly over him, finding his pants, tugging and pulling.

Suddenly, Song Guanchao stopped.

He withdrew his hand, pulled out his tongue, and looked at the blushing Wu Yun, "Alright, let's go."

Wu Yun asked shyly, "Where to?"

"I'll take you home."

"I don't want to go home, let's go... to a hotel, okay?"

Song Guanchao chuckled, "No, I still have to find the secretary and report today's situation to her."

"Alright," Wu Yun felt a bit disappointed, missing tonight's rare opportunity.

She glanced down at Song Guanchao's tented pants, "You just touched me, I also want to touch you."

Saying that, she pulled down his pants, reached in, grasped it, and slid her hand up and down twice.

She withdrew her hand, looking shyly, "Let's go."

Song Guanchao was left in an awkward state by her actions. If it weren't for the bad timing, he probably couldn't resist the hotel.

After seeing Wu Yun home, Song Guanchao called Wu Qiangwei.

It's something that could be reported over the phone, but he insisted on doing it face-to-face.

When Song Guanchao arrived, it was already a little past ten. Wu Qiangwei was still in her nightgown.

He recounted tonight's operation.

Upon learning of the failure, Wu Qiangwei sharply realized it was because they had underestimated the situation.

He Sen, having been Mayor before, was no fool like the brainless Director Qin.

The failure was mainly due to Yang Hu.

As someone who knew many of He Sen's secrets, he'd been missing for half a year. How could He Sen not take precautions?

This type of oversight should have been avoided.

However, Wu Qiangwei didn't say anything reproachful.

Even the wisest person makes a mistake; Song Guanchao wasn't a god, some things inevitably get overlooked.

After that, Song Guanchao laid out the next plan.

"I'll move the special investigation unit to the Zhujiang Branch. Director You, who is on a business trip, will return tomorrow, and I'll hold a meeting with them."

"I plan to temporarily suspend Director You and several deputy directors and hand them over to the Disciplinary Committee."

"Secretary, you should contact Secretary Wang tomorrow and have the Disciplinary Committee go to the branch in the morning to cooperate with my actions."

This is to show He Sen and Mr. Luo the city's determination on this case.

Wu Qiangwei nodded, "I'll contact Secretary Wang tomorrow."

"Then I'll head back." Song Guanchao said he was leaving, but moved as slowly as a snail.

Wu Qiangwei sighed exasperatedly, "Rest here."

Song Guanchao suppressed his joy, reluctantly agreeing with a hum.

After taking a shower, he looked immediately towards Wu Qiangwei's room.

The door to the room... was closed!

Song Guanchao froze.

He thought the door should be open.

Why was it closed?

Could it be that he made her mad last night?

Last night, was she not intentionally leaving the door open for him?

Song Guanchao felt anxious, overthinking things.

When he'd been lying in bed for over half an hour, there suddenly came the sound of a door opening.

Song Guanchao's eyes lit up, his ears perked, listening carefully.

She went to the bathroom, and after returning, the door wasn't closed.

The scene was exactly like last night.

Song Guanchao immediately felt impulsive.

He patiently waited for half an hour, and like last night, tiptoed to Wu Qiangwei's room.

Wu Qiangwei maintained her side-lying sleeping position, everything before his eyes overlapped with last night's scene.

A second time was easier, this time Song Guanchao didn't hesitate at all, lifting the covers to sneak in.

He knew Wu Qiangwei was definitely not asleep, just pretending, not wanting to face him directly.

This showed she wasn't mentally prepared, but didn't mind giving him some reward either.

Understanding this, Song Guanchao grew bolder.

Things not done last night, perhaps could be tried tonight.

He licked his dry lips, slowly moving closer to her, until his chest pressed against her lithe, jade-like back.

He placed his hand on her waist, caressing.

This time, he didn't act hastily but looked up at her profile.

He'd adapted to the darkness, and at such close range, could see some details.

But looking over, he was shocked to find she had an eye mask on.

Song Guanchao paused for a second, wondering if she wore the eye mask purposely for his convenience?

With this thought, Song Guanchao had no more hesitation, lowering his head to kiss her lips.

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