In KFC, Si Luo gnawed on the chicken leg until her face was covered with oil, and Bei Yinyao kept wiping her face with a tissue.
"Eat slowly, it will be all over your face, and you will become a little tabby cat."
Tongtong drank Coke with a straw, didn't eat anything in front of him, stared at a certain point on the table without blinking, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Yang Luo took a bite of the hamburger, looked at Tongtong and asked, "What's the matter? You got the jade bracelet back, and you cheated him of so much money, and you're angry. Why don't you seem happy?"
Tong Tong slowly raised his head, and actually cried, with tears all over his face: "I remembered my classmate. She died, and she was killed by that liar. Up to now, she looks like she is lying in the cold morgue. I can't get it out of my mind. Little uncle, although the liar paid the price, he is still alive, I am not reconciled"
Bei Yinyao sighed, and little Siluo tilted her head to look at Tongtong, raised her greasy little hand, and wiped Tongtong's tears.
"Sister, be good, don't cry." Then she looked at the half-eaten chicken leg in her hand, and held it up to Tongtong with some reluctance, "Sister, Siluo's chicken leg is for you to eat."
Seeing Siluo's serious look, Tongtong rubbed the little guy's head: "Siluo is better to eat, sister is not hungry."
At this time, a young man came in from outside the door, stood there looking at it, and walked quickly towards Yang Luo. This guy is actually the farmer who sells antiques. Now that he has changed his clothes, he looks very clean and neat. When he walks, his legs are vigorous and powerful, but his footsteps land without a sound. He came to Yang Luo's side and whispered something in Yang Luo's ear.
Yang Luo nodded, stuffed the half-eaten hamburger into his mouth in one gulp, then picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth.
"Siluo, Dad has something to do, can you go home with Mommy Bei after eating?"
Si Luo pouted, a little reluctant, but looked at the young man, and nodded his head in a very sensible way.
"Then you should come back early and play with Siluo."
"Siluo is so good!" Yang Luo stood up as he spoke, bent down and kissed Siluo on the face, "You have to listen to Mother Bei and don't be naughty."
"Yes!" Si Luo waved his little hand, "Goodbye, Dad!"
"Goodbye!" Yang Luo patted Tongtong on the shoulder, "Come with me!"
Bei Yinyao stood up and straightened Yang Luo's collar: "Be careful!"
Yang Luo nodded: "I'll drive the car away, you take the child to take a taxi back."
"Okay!" Bei Yinyao agreed, and watched Yang Luo, Tongtong and the young man leave before sitting back.
Yang Luo came out of KFC: "The news is accurate?"
The young man said: "To be precise, many tomb robbers received counterfeit coins when they traded with that old man Ge San. It's just that they couldn't afford to offend Ge San, and the amount was not much, so they didn't dare to say anything."
Yang Luo asked: "Have you found out the source of those counterfeit coins?"
The young man shook his head: "No, but those counterfeit coins are highly imitated. There is absolutely no such technology in China. It is estimated that they came from abroad."
Yang Luo walked towards the parking lot: "Where's the flower claw?"
The young man followed closely behind Yang Luo. Hearing Yang Luo's words, he took two quick steps to come to Yang Luo's side.
"That guy went to Master Gu's and just left. There are brothers watching him, so he can't run away. However, Ge San has sent people to look for him everywhere."
When Yang Luo got into the car, the young man opened the rear door and got in. Tong Tong sat in the passenger seat, looked at Yang Luo, and said excitedly, "Uncle, shall we kill that liar?"
Yang Luo started the car, snorted and said, "Girls know how to fight and kill. You don't know that murder is against the law. How can I do this kind of thing."
Tongtong's face collapsed, and she muttered something, then sat there with her head down, not saying a word, and Yang Luo ignored her.
This is a small guest house in the urban-rural fringe area in the western suburbs of Beijing. After getting off a taxi, Huazhao looked around nervously, and found no suspicious person, so she sneakily opened the thick, oil-stained The curtain slipped in.
There is also a glass cabinet in the small space inside, where some foods such as instant noodles and ham sausages are placed. Just looking at the dust covered on it, you can tell that these things have been placed for an unknown how long.
Behind the glass cabinet, there was an old woman in her forties who was a bit fat and had a swollen face, cracking sunflower seeds. He didn't look up when he heard the door knock, but said in a cold voice.
"Two hundred for a single room, one hundred and sixty for a double room!"
"Single room, but I have no money." Huazhua said with a smile.?. "
Yang Luo took out the phone and dialed a number. After a short time, the other party connected, and Lin Guowei's tired voice came.
"If your kid calls me, there must be nothing good."
Yang Luo chuckled: "It's definitely a good thing this time. It's just that it doesn't help you much, but it's a big contribution to your subordinates."
"What case?" Lin Guowei swept away his fatigue, and his voice became much louder.
Yang Luo said: "Don't ask!" Then he said his position, "Let your people come over, wear casual clothes, bring guys, don't show off."
Lin Guowei didn't ask any more. He also knew that Yang Luo didn't want to tell him, and he couldn't tell him no matter how much he asked.
"The person will be there in ten minutes." After speaking, he hung up the phone.
At this time, the sky outside had gradually darkened, Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lit one. The cigarette had just been half smoked when a black Poussin stopped behind. A middle-aged man got out of the car, walked over slowly, and knocked on the window.
The young man opened the rear car door, and the middle-aged man got in, and said very politely: "Young Master Yang, I am Lu Youkang, the director of the Panjiayuan Police Station."
Yang Luo nodded: "Just wait, the show will start soon, and you will definitely get a lot of credit."
The middle-aged man looked happy: "What case?"
Yang Luo said: "You will know in a while!"
The middle-aged man didn't dare to ask again. The director of the district bureau had already told him Yang Luo's identity, and warned him repeatedly, just obey orders, cooperate well, and don't talk nonsense.
"I'll wait in the car behind!" After saying that, he got out of the car and got into the Poussin.
A van drove past quickly and stopped in front of Sanye's villa. Then three big men got out of the car, and a man was carried into the villa quickly.
The corner of Yang Luo's mouth curled into a smile, he opened the car window, and threw out the cigarette butt: "It's been a long time since I played the game of borrowing a knife to kill someone." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com