The supernatural revives and mysterious cases occur frequently. Lu Yan loosened his tie and forced Jiang He into the corner. His breath was cold: "How long are you going to hide from me, you charlatan?"
Jiang He clasped his wrist with his backhand, pressed his knees against his tight legs, and brushed his fingertips over his rolled Adam's apple.
"Guardian, you write that my "methods are high-risk" every time you report, but you never apply for transfer..."
"Are you enjoying this heart-racing pursuit, or are you waiting for me to... Completely pull you off the altar?"
His breathing dropped suddenly, his eyes darkened, and he looked at Jiang He's creaking equipment box:
"... Why don't you explain first, what is in your box that you are going to 'save' me?"
