"Oh, detective duizhang is calling you." The twenty older: had chocolate brown hair lightly curled in the front, his backs were straight but still curly, his height was 179 cm, and his skin was a fair white pale shade. 

The Chinese male turned around when he heard the sudden voice calling to him, "what does he want?" He question giving the other eye contact, the other male who was a bit shorter then he was simple shrugged his shoulders. He turned around and began scouring him to the boss’s office. He follows him till one of them stops at the dark brown chest nut wooden door where there was golden tag glues on the glass window with the name "Wu Fan" craved on it. The employee helped open the door to Wu Fan's office where the other male found his duizhang sitting in his seat holding a cream coloured folder in his hand.

The detective walked towards him and simply sighs. "What is it?" The leader threw the folder towards him connecting their gazes. "I want you and Jongin to find this man" as he was happening to open the folder and read what was inside, his partner happened to have walk through the door surprised to see he was there.

"Yixing, what are you doing here?" He asked walking towards him as he began reading what was in the folder that the Chinese man was holding. 
"This man has been known for his great damage to the city and innocents of many victims" "Do you know his name?" Asked the second oldest among the three still going through the papers with Jongin. "He goes by the name Guardian" he replied setting his head on his folded fingers. "They say he it's just a stage name, we don't fully know his real name. That's why we’re sending our two best detectives out to go hunt for this male,"

The golden tanned male threw the folder back on the table lifting his head up to glance at the leader. "But do we even have a victim here?"

"Yes, in fact we have more than just one."  Yixing questions Wu Fan turning his face towards the older one and giving him a confused look. "Then why haven't you captured him earlier?" "Because many detectives found the victims very suspicious, Lu Han did more research about him and found out every word those people have said, were true." He ended slapping his desk and standing up in front of the two. 

"I'm sending the two of you out along with police. Be careful, we don't want to lose our best."

With that ending sentence the two detectives left the office and out the door. 

Jongin handed his partner a black radio as the older male was giving eye contact to the other. "Here, when you see anything call. I'll do the same, let's go!" Yixing simple nodded creating the two to quickly separate. As the twenty year old was searching around town he happens to hear a sudden ruffling in his machine. "See anything?" His partner asked, 
"Not yet."

"Xing Xing!!!!" And then a similar voice called out from behind him causing the Chinese detective to quickly turn his head, finding the researcher of the group: Lu Han. When the twenty two year old finally approach him, the other male sighs giving him a small glare. "What?" He questions, 
"Lu Han, I'm uncovering your supposed to call me Lay."

The Carmel coloured male covered his mouth letting out a small chuckle from the younger's reaction. "Sorry Lay Lay."

He sighs again from the older one's dork personality as he began walking forward with Lu Han alongside him. "Anyway, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at the office?" He questions glancing down the street while the other did the same.  "Well I am only human, I need lunch too." Then a sudden gust of wind blew through Seoul's air, even the ground was shaking a bit. Was it an earth quake? No, it couldn't. The younger one quickly took his arm away from his face and reached down in his pocket to grab the radio, he pressed the button talk lifting it near his mouth. 
"Jongin, there's been an explosion near Seoul cafe do you read me?" He heard a small shuffle before hearing a responds from the other.

"I read you loud and clear I'm on my way." 

The younger one began running towards the crime scene, Lu Han stared at him at a distance and decided to follow him. Once Yixing arrived half of the cafe has already been bombed by the criminal as dust flew through the air covering the sight of the victim. He noticed that his partner have not arrived yet, pulling out his gun he pointed it at the three shadows as he could barely glance at.

"This is detective Lay, freeze where you are now!" The golden tanned male finally arrived to the scene but was a tad late, the middle figure point the gun forward towards him but then suddenly swung his arm to the right pressing the shout gun hitting the male behind him. It was Lu Han; Yixing quickly turned around dropping his gun and ran towards his injured friend. He fell down on his two knees and began softly the older face while he held on his injury. "Hannie, why did you follow me?" He questions his hands quivering of fear. The other male was shaking as he lied on the ground in pain, slowly turning his head towards the detective. Lifting his same hand he used to hold his injured to cup Lay's right cheek.

"Quickly... Capture.... He....Lay." With those last words his hand dropped to the ground alongside with his head swinging down to the side. Yixing felt a cold substance staining his cheek, quickly using one finger he dragged it on his flesh to find a red wine coloured liquid. He turned back to his friend noticing the red liquid pouring out of his injury. The younger one swung his head back as he found his partner and two police men hand cuffing them, while their faces were pressed against the white and blue car. Gritting his teeth he finally managed to let out:
 "Quickly get this man to a hospital!"