Chapter 692: really want to drink
Originally suspected Pei Qi, but now there is just more and more evidence of suspicion.
Not surprisingly.
"Xiao Guo, contact the police in N city and Y city."
"Yes."
Who knows if it really doesn't matter at all?
In any case, the investigation has to be investigated.
"I'm going to the provincial office. You two stay behind and wait for the latest investigation report to come back. If there is any news, please notify me in time."
"Okay, Team Luo."
. . . . . .
In a blink of an eye, it was noon.
There were only two people left behind, and neither dared to go to the cafeteria.
"Sister Su, I'm going to Bubble Noodles, how about you?"
"Thank you, no."
Life is important, eat instant noodles at this time, courting death?
Maybe some porridge or something.
Just when Su Zhixiao took out his mobile phone to prepare something, Aban arrived.
"Young lady, your meal."
Um?
"Who asked you to send it?"
"Second Young Master ordered."
Take the lunch box:
"I'll take the lunch box home at night, you go to work first."
"Yes, young lady."
After Aban left, Su Zhixiao opened the lunch box. As soon as he smelled it, he knew it was made by Aunt Feng, and smiled.
Think someone has a heart!
The speed of eating is still very fast. After lunch, Lao Zhao and Li Yu came back first. It was not too hot. As soon as they entered the door, they stood in front of the air conditioner and blew it.
His clothes were soaked with sweat on his back.
"Have you eaten yet?" Su Zhixiao asked.
Lao Zhao shook his head:
"Hey, what else are you eating? After running for a whole morning, I didn't find any clues. Let's make bubble noodles."
The team lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of instant noodles, just soak it.
The two blew for a while, and when they cooled down, they went to pick up the bubble noodles.
Not long after, Fan Anjie, Qian Fei and his party also returned.
A group of big men, all nestled behind bubble noodles.
In the afternoon and afternoon, the whole office was filled with the smell of instant noodles.
Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and it was not wasted effort to find so many useful clues.
After lunch, he went out again, even Guo Yishuo went out.
In the entire Criminal Police Office, only Su Zhixiao was left behind, as well as the two little girls from the police station outside.
Just in response to the latest information just sent back, there was a knock at the door.
"Knock knock..." Two voices.
Look up:
"What are you doing here?"
"What? I can't come?"
The man approached step by step, holding a thermos bottle in his hand.
Su Zhixiao rolled his eyes and continued to look down at the information, while asking aloud:
"At this point in time, shouldn't you be training at the training ground?"
The man consciously pulled a chair over and sat down, put the thermos on the table, and replied with a smile:
"Your man is only doing logistics support now."
Um?
raised his head:
"why?"
As soon as he finished asking, he was slapped by Rua on the top of his head, accompanied by someone's light laughter:
"Officer Su, why are you so much like your son?"
cut!
"I love to talk or not, what are you doing here?"
The man's eyes gestured to the thermos bottle on the table:
"Hey, it's for you, hurry up and drink it."
"what?"
"Cordyceps Chicken Soup."
Hearing the word "chicken soup again", Su Zhixiao's face became restless, he pursed his lips for a while, and his eyes were very disgusting:
"Well, can I stop drinking?"
Really want to drink and vomit!
The man with Erlang's legs crossed smiled like a smile:
"What do you think, Officer Su?" he asked.
If you want to talk about other things, it's better to discuss.
But now, someone is not so good at talking.