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Chapter 692 I¡¯m really going to vomit

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    I had always suspected Pei Qi, but now there is just more and more evidence for suspicion.

    Not surprised at all.

    "Xiao Guo, please contact the police in city n and city y."

    "yes."

    Who knows if there really is no relationship at all?

    No matter what, the investigation must still be conducted.

    "I'll go to the provincial department. You two will stay behind and wait for the latest investigation report to come back. If you have any news, please notify me in time."

    "Okay, Captain Luo."

    In a blink of an eye, it¡¯s already noon.

    There were only two people left behind, and they didn¡¯t dare to go to the canteen.

    "Sister Su, I'm going to make instant noodles, do you want some?"

    "Thank you, no."

    Your life is at stake. If you eat instant noodles at this time, are you seeking death?

    Let¡¯s order some porridge or something.

    Just when Su Zhixiao took out his mobile phone and prepared something, Aban arrived.

    ¡°Young madam, your food.¡±

    Um?

    "Who asked you to give it to me?"

    "It's what the Second Young Master ordered."

    Taking the lunch box:

    ¡°I¡¯ll take the lunch box home in the evening, you go and do your work first.¡±

    "Yes, Madam."

    After Aban left, Su Zhixiao opened the lunch box. As soon as he smelled it, he knew it was Aunt Feng who made it, and he started to smile.

    Someone is thoughtful!

    The meal was very fast. After lunch, Lao Zhao and Li Yu came back first. It was too hot. As soon as they entered the door, they stood in front of the air conditioner and faced it.

    The clothes on my back were soaked with sweat.

    "Have you eaten?" Su Zhixiao asked.

    Old Zhao shook his head:

    "Hey, what else are we going to eat? I've been running around all morning and haven't found any clues. Let's make instant noodles."

    The team is lacking everything except instant noodles, so you can make them as you like.

    The two of them blew it for a while, then went to get the bubble noodles after cooling down.

    Not long after, Fan Anjie, Qian Fei and his party also came back.

    A group of old men were all huddled in the back, making instant noodles.

    And throughout the afternoon, the entire office was filled with the smell of instant noodles.

    Fortunately, hard work paid off, and some useful clues were found, so the effort was not in vain.

    After lunch, we went out again, including Guo Yishuo.

    In the entire criminal police office, Su Zhixiao was the only one left, plus the two girls from the police reception desk outside.

    Just as he was facing the latest information that had just been sent back, there was a knock on the door.

    "Knock knock" twice.

    Looking up:

    "What are you here for?"

    "What? I can't come?"

    The man approached step by step, holding a thermos flask in his hand.

    Su Zhixiao rolled his eyes a few times, continued to lower his head and looked at the information, and asked aloud:

    "At this time, shouldn't you be training at the training ground?"

    The man consciously pulled a chair over and sat down, placed the thermos on the table, and then answered with a smile:

    "Your man is only doing logistical support work now."

    Um?

    Raised his head:

    "Why?"

    As soon as I finished asking, I was slapped on the top of my head, accompanied by someone¡¯s chuckle:

    "Officer Su, why do you have so many people like your son?"

    cut!

    "If you like to talk, what are you doing here?"

    The man gestured to the thermos bottle on the table:

    ¡°Hey, this is for you, drink it quickly.¡±

    "What?"

    ¡°Cordyceps Chicken Soup.¡±

    Hearing the word "chicken soup" again, Su Zhixiao's face lost its calmness. He pursed his lips for a while, his eyes looking very disgusting:

    ¡°Well, can I not drink it?¡±

    I really want to vomit from drinking it!

    The man with his legs crossed smiled half-heartedly:

    "What do you think, Officer Su?" he asked.

    As for other things, it¡¯s better to discuss them.

    But now, someone is not so easy to talk to.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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