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Su Mu looked at everyone's expectations for the following, and continued: "For Toyota Man, I don't think he can get rid of the suspicion, and the degree of suspicion is quite large. If it is true as Dalong said, the death of Lao Jiu was an accident, I also think it should be It was a premeditated accident.
Otherwise, the Toyota man rented a car with a fake certificate, and the place where the car was delivered is very secret. What is the purpose of the series of actions of not showing his true face?
Is it just for fun?
Therefore, my presumed suspect target now is this Toyota man. "
Wang Dalong expressed dissatisfaction.
"Captain Su, was there a premeditated accident? Can you tell me in detail? Could it be that the Toyota man knew that Lao Jiu would drive to Baiyutan that night? Did tampering with the iron frame of the bungee class in advance, causing the old nine to accidentally fall to his death?
This obviously doesn't make sense. "
"Actually, I think this premeditated accident exists, but I haven't figured out the specific method of premeditation for a while. However, I have an idea that may lead to this supposed suspect."
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Luo Qiao has worked hard recently because the boss, Sun Chi, seems to pay more attention to him than before.
From time to time, he would go to the financial department to walk around twice, asking himself if he was still used to work? Are you looking forward to the future of the company?
At noon, in the cafeteria on the fifth floor, he would casually sit across from him and talk about whether the master chef in the cafeteria is as good at cooking as the legend says.
To be honest, the young boss Sun Chi is not only born with the envy and hatred of most boys, but his ability is beyond the reach of most men.
Under the wise leadership of his boss, the company's prospects are naturally undisputed, and a broad road lies ahead.
When he sat across from him and elegantly ate the stir-fried Chinese cabbage cooked by the master chef, Luo Qiao felt that its charm was simply not for show, and the fried Chinese cabbage tasted like a Michelin steak.
Since the boss pays so much attention to himself, there is no reason not to show it.
In addition, the company has recently received another good design project, and the whole company is booming.
Therefore, working overtime is the norm, and not working overtime is abnormal, and it is the kind of overtime that is willing to work without overtime pay.
Although the boss paid close attention to him recently, and Luo Qiao frequently created opportunities to take the elevator downstairs at the same time as him, Sun Chi still did not express his willingness to give Luo Qiao a free ride.
Therefore, Luo Qiao still catches the last subway as always.
Also, as always, I saw Zhou Yu returning home from get off work at Cuiling Cemetery Station.
Different from the past, the man who was the first pair of wild mandarin ducks in the past no longer appeared. I don't know when it started, and that woman no longer appeared.
It seems that the woman should have waited for a while and finally realized that the man would never appear again, so she stopped coming.
I don't know when it started, a young man appeared on the other side of the carriage.
That young man can be seen on the last subway almost every time.
For unknown reasons, the young man wore a mask every time he saw him.
It was precisely because of this that Luo Qiao paid attention to him consciously or unconsciously.
The light in the carriage was bright. The young man was tall and thin, dressed in black, with black short-sleeved T-shirts. Looking from a distance, his exposed arms were dazzlingly white.
Every time Luo Qiao got on the subway from the Anyuan subway station near the company, the young man was already at the other end of the carriage, and he would not sit in the empty seat in the carriage. He leaned on the handrail near the door, facing the Looking at Luo Qiao's side, it gave people an invisible pressure.
Fortunately, after two stations, Zhou Yu came up, and the pressure was relieved.
It can be seen that Zhou Yu, a supernatural writer, is very keen on playing games.
But after Luo Qiao played a few games with him, he realized that the genius writer's IQ was no more than that, and it was really indescribable to play the game.
What makes Luo Qiao unbearable even more is that he doesn't talk about food, but he still enjoys playing endlessly.
For six stops after he got on the subway, he has been sitting opposite Rojo, concentrating on playing games.
Occasionally I heard him scolding his mother a few times over there.
Luo Qiao knew that the more rookie the rookie, the more high-profile he was, making himself seem to be a big deal.
Although Luo Qiao said repeatedly: "You are still suitable for writing novels and playing games. It's not that I hit you. It's just your left-brained IQ. ?¡Even if you play every day, you can only be at the rookie level. "
Zhou Yu is also very individual: "Can you control it? Can I cook better than you?"
That's right, Luo Qiao doesn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he can just let him, a rookie, continue to be a rookie.
At Ershi Station, Qin Xiaofeng stood upright at the subway entrance every day like a wooden stake. When he saw Luo Qiao and Zhou Yu, he grinned twice.
At the end, he asked Luo Qiao embarrassedly.
"Go to the city square for a chicken on the weekend?"
Luo Qiao is not polite: "Okay, I can't stay at home anyway, in order to avoid my mother's life-threatening nagging, go to Starbucks for a drink or play a game."
When he said this, Qin Xiaofeng didn't know whether it was to be polite or for other reasons.
He asked Zhou Yu: "Why don't we go together?"
Luo Qiao refused for Zhou Yu: "No, he's not free, he's a busy man."
Qin Xiaofeng smiled brightly: "Alright then, I'll wait for you at Starbucks earlier."
Zhou Yu expressed dissatisfaction, and said to Luo Qiao: "Why do you decide for me? I am free, and I also want to drink coffee and eat chicken."
Luo Qiao glanced at him resentfully: "Are you free? I don't have a clue."
The meaning is obvious, you haven't updated for a week, so hurry up and go back to code.
There were quite a lot of people at Starbucks on Saturday afternoon, and Qin Xiaofeng was quite considerate, occupying a favorable position in the corner.
When the two cups of coffee were served, Zhou Yu, a supernatural writer who should be typing at home, appeared in front of the two of them dressed in trendy clothes.
Without being polite, he sat between the two of them, and without treating himself as an outsider, he took the coffee in front of Luo Qiao and drank it.
The scene was once very embarrassing.
For quite a long time, Luo Qiao and Zhou Yu, two game rookies, have been wandering in the game world in silence, leaving Qin Xiaofeng aside.
It's not that Qin Xiaofeng doesn't know how to play games, but that the two of them are not at the same level as Qin Xiaofeng. The two agreed to speak out and not to play with Qin Xiaofeng.
For dinner, Qin Xiaofeng said that he would treat Luo Qiao to a big meal, Japanese barbecue.
Zhou Yu also took a meal unceremoniously.
The barbecue is good, Luo Qiao said to Zhou Yu when the show was over.
"You can go back. I'm going to participate in a live-action horror game in the evening. I'm going to watch a night movie later. It's almost time to go after watching the movie." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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