I want to become a god

  7:30

  Minghu Public Security Bureau office building 4th floor, Criminal Police Brigade Commander Ye Changhu's private office.

  With a cup of coffee in his left hand and the mouse in his right, Ye Changhu flipped through the overview of suspect information, intending to analyze the main culprit of the recent massive indoor murder case through behavioral habits and special hobbies, of course, basically only narrowing down the range of suspects to some extent.

  Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, Ye Changhu was taken aback, picked up the phone and glanced at it with a lowered head, an unfamiliar incoming call.

  Pressed the answer button and put it to his ear - "Hello? Who is this?"

  "Excuse me, is this Ye Cai's father?"

  Ye Changhu couldn't help but narrow his eyes, feeling a sense of foreboding, and said: "That's right, I am Ye Changhu, Ye Cai's father."

  "Cough, it's like this, your 'son' seems to have suddenly gone mad and has already left the school grounds. Please be informed of this matter and contact 'him' as soon as possible."

  "Going crazy?" Ye Changhu was slightly taken aback.

  "Yes, I don't know what stimulation it was, but during morning exercise, I took an electric baton and ran amok everywhere. There is a teacher and two security guards in my school..."

  "How is he now?" Ye Changhu asked directly, without giving the other party a chance to finish speaking.

  "Uh... at the time, it was out of control and had already escaped from our school's range. As for the specific location, we're not clear either."

  "Uh-huh, I see......" Ye Changhu nodded slightly, hung up the phone and furrowed his brow in thought for a moment before dialing his wife He Xiaoyun's number.

  After a brief moment of silence, a flustered and artificially calm voice came from the other end - "Zhang, Zhang Hu, what's going on? You suddenly called..."

  "Xiao Yun, I hope you can tell me the truth about... Ye Cai's situation..." Ye Changhu's face was solemn, his voice low and hoarse, with a hint of coldness.

  "He He He He He......" At home packing things to go out and find Ye Cai, He Xiaoyun was forced into a dilemma by her husband's words.

  "Ah——" Ye Changhu let out a sigh, and smiled: "You've also received the news, right? That kid Ye Cai, what is he up to now? I still remember... last time you called me, you said half a sentence and then cried, and at that time, the situation was related to this matter, wasn't it?"

  "Me... me..." He Xiao Yun's voice trembled with a hint of tears, and after choking back sobs for half the day, she finally managed to stammer out: "Long, Long Hu, you... you come back, I'm so tired. I couldn't keep an eye on her, last night, I fell asleep, I don't know when she ran out... You still come back..."

  Taking a deep breath, Ye Changhu stood up suddenly and said solemnly: "Half an hour, half an hour later I'll be home, at that time you tell me the situation clearly, ah, that's it, hang up."

  He hung up the phone and quickly walked out of the office, down the stairs to the first floor lobby, where he ran into his old friend Wei Shiming. Under Wei's smiling gaze, Ye Changhu nodded coldly and quickly headed towards the entrance.

  Wei Shiming caught up and asked with a smile: "Hey, Old Ye, what's going on today? You're in such a hurry to go where?"

  Yè Cháng Hǔ's face was full of anger, he waved his hand and poked his own forehead, impatiently saying: "Don't mention it, my 'son', there are patients here, and you're giving your old man a hard time for no reason. It's really infuriating, I'm so bored..."

  As he arrived at the police car, Wei Shiming asked, "Are you going to rush back and catch 'him' now? No need for that, I reckon, probably 80% chance he's already run away, haha."

  Ye Changhu's hands froze on the steering wheel, and he impatiently waved his hand to signal for the other person to move aside. "Sigh, can't explain clearly now, talk about it later..."

  With a whoosh, the police car sped away with its tailpipe smoking, Wei Shiming touched his earlobe and shook his head in dismay, chuckling to himself: "Hmph, this workaholic is indeed swift and decisive..."

  ……

  All the way, Ye Changhu had been harboring a sense of unprovoked anger, causing his eyebrows to be tightly furrowed and his face to be gloomy and solemn.

  Rushed up the winding mountain road, pulled out the dusty access card that had been unused for months to enter the community, parked the police car at the entrance, and stormed into the house, rushing straight to the bedroom that had not been slept in for years.

  As he pushed open the door, a wave of dense, cold yin energy suddenly rushed towards him, making Ye Changhu feel an inexplicable sense of unease and constraint from deep within his heart.

  He Xiao Yun, sitting on the edge of the bed and crying helplessly, looked up at him with a sob, and then buried her face in his chest, sniffling as she complained: "Chang Hu, Chang Hu, little Chai has become a girl, she can't accept it, she's gone missing, I didn't take care of her, I didn't take care of her..."

  Ye Changhu, covered in dust, was taken aback by the words. After calming down, he awkwardly comforted He Xiaoyun for a few moments, helped her sit on the edge of the bed, and said: "Don't cry, okay? Tell me slowly, don't rush, don't panic, tell me everything that happened."

  He Xiaoyun opened her eyes wide and panted heavily, barely catching her breath. She raised her head, grabbed Ye Changhu's left hand and shook it urgently, saying: "You go find her quickly, Changhu, you can find her easily since you're a police officer, ah, Changhu..."

  Ye Changhu raised his hand and let out a impatient "tsk", saying: "Don't be in such a rush! What's going on, explain it clearly to me. What's with this nonsense about a nervous breakdown turning someone into a girl? Can you say something practical for once? And what's the deal with that electric baton?"

  "What's wrong with you, sighing like that? It's true, she really has become a girl! Don't believe me? You can call Xiaoxiao and ask her, she knows. And also, Liu Shanshan's son too, he's become a girl now, named Liu Yuyou, studying at No. 2 Middle School. Go ask if you don't believe me, I'm your wife, why would I lie to you?"

  Ye Changhu lowered his face, thinking silently, without saying a word.

  At this time, He Xiaoyun suddenly stood up and said: "Right, there is a girl upstairs, she should know some of the situation."

  Ye Changhu lifted his head, thought for a moment, and followed He Xiaoyun out of the room and up the stairs.

  The door was pushed open, and a flapping sound echoed, followed by someone shouting, "I want to become a god! I want to become a god! The greatest treasure sword will become a god!"

  He Xiaoyun hastily went to comfort Mengmeng, but unexpectedly Ye Changhu quickly grabbed Mengmeng's headgear and slammed it to the ground, frowning and casting a disgusted glance, saying: "Damn, you scared me."

  Meng Meng lay on the ground, twitching convulsively, his dark eyes dim and weak, yet still shouting: "I want to become a god, I want to become a god..."

  He Xiaoyun hastily picked up Mengmeng and held her in her arms, gently comforting her as she looked up and complained: "What's wrong with you? This parrot was bought by Xiao Cai, why are you taking your anger out on it?"

  However, Ye Changhu was no longer in the mood to bother with He Xiaoyun and the dying Mengmeng. He narrowed his eyes and gazed at Leng Xiaoyao, who was lying naked on the bed, got up slowly, pulled up the quilt to cover her body, and then pushed her shoulder gently, calling out in a low voice: "Hey, miss, wake up, wake up..."

  Leng Xiao Yao slowly came to, rubbing her eyes and turning to look over, but saw a somewhat unfamiliar middle-aged man, and was so frightened that she immediately shrank into the corner of the wall, sizing him up from head to toe: "You... you are... you are Officer Ye?"

  Ye Chang Hu narrowed his eyes, his expression somewhat numb and heavy, saying: "Then who are you? How did you end up on my 'son's' bed?"

  She ran into the police officer who had helped her before, and Leng Xiaoyu's face lit up with a smile. Just as she was about to explain, she suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and after glancing around, she didn't see Ye Cai's figure anywhere. Under Ye Changhu's icy gaze, she dryly laughed: "I-I-I'm her girlfriend... Hehehe..."

  "Girlfriend?" Ye Changhu was slightly surprised, turned to look at He Xiaoyun, and suspiciously said: "He's not a girl anymore? How can he still have a girlfriend? What's going on here?"

  He Xiao Yun held the injured Momo in her arms, pouting and looking impatient, flipped a resentful white eye and quickly left the room.

  Ye Changhu didn't feel embarrassed at all, turned around and thought for a moment before saying to Leng Xiaoyao: "Put on your clothes and follow me."

  "Ah?" Leng Xiao Yao was shocked and suddenly thought of Ye Cai who had disappeared without a trace, feeling somewhat uneasy in her heart.

  "I have something to ask you, ah, about my 'son' Ye Cai's... a private matter." Ye Changhu said as he retreated to the door, nodded at the flustered and nervous Leng Xiaoyu, then turned around and started smoking gloomily.

  Leng Xiaoyao put on her clothes and was taken away by Ye Changhu without a word, nervously sitting in the passenger seat.

  Ye Changhu drove the vehicle, rushing to Luoshui Middle School. Along the way, he puffed on a cigarette without saying a word, his eyes slightly narrowed, his face cold and gloomy, as if all his feelings were buried deep in his heart. On the other hand, Zeng Xiaoliang, who used to be a boy, couldn't stop rolling her eyes, breathing rapidly and anxiously, her hands tightly clutching the hem of her clothes, completely exposing the tension and anxiety in her heart.

  He Xiao Yun immediately hugged Meng Meng and planned to take her down the mountain to see a veterinarian, then go to the key high school to pick up Ye Qian Qian and ask for her help in finding Ye Cai. This matter was of great importance, and they had to speed up their actions. Ye Cai was no longer the carefree boy who could wander around everywhere, but a weak girl who might encounter evil people at any time, and if she escaped into society, she would likely suffer persecution.

  ……

  ……

  On the street, it seemed like someone was performing on the side of the road, a large crowd of passersby gathered in a circle, pointing and commenting on the girl holding an electric baton, with a terrified look on her face and wearing a pink tank top, some people even took out their phones to take pictures of this scene, intending to post it online for everyone's entertainment.

  At this time, a man in a suit rushed towards the girl and shouted, prompting her to scream and turn around, then intimidated with an electric baton.

  As they stared at the visible blue and red electric light at the front end of the electric baton, the crowd of onlookers, including the man in the suit, involuntarily let out a sigh and leaned back.

  Then several young men who were dressed in a casual manner sauntered over, and the girl held up an electric baton to warn them off. The men retreated with their hands raised, laughing awkwardly, as the crowd of onlookers behind them also backed away.

  The girl shouted and ran to the left, the onlookers followed with excitement to the left, the girl was startled and ran to the right, the onlookers followed with joy to the right, the girl trembled and accelerated her speed, suddenly rushed into the road, the girl tripped and fell to the ground, quickly picked up the electric baton, got up in disarray, and crossed the road in an extremely thrilling manner.

  Under the threat of life danger, onlookers shook their heads with regret, some took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and after taking them, they came up with an eye-catching title, then exchanged triumphant glances with fellow journalists.

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