Disaster Is Coming: Sequence Detective

Zuo Qiuyue glared at Xu Nian angrily, but felt completely relaxed in her heart.

She knew that Xu Nian had agreed.

Xu Nian chuckled, hesitated for a moment, and handed over his mobile phone: "Mr. Zuo, cough, Qiu Yue, do you want to go first?"

Originally, he was going to call this wealthy lady Boss Zuo, but he had no choice but to give it up under the cannibalistic look in his eyes.

However, the title doesn’t matter, the deposit is absolutely essential.

How could Zuo Qiuyue not understand Xu Nian's little thoughts? After muttering something about being a greedy man, she generously took Xu Nian's cell phone. While dialing her own number and saving the number, she added the other person's Shepherd's number. He used his social media account on the platform and remitted a deposit of 2,000 yuan to the other party.

But when she saw the other party's platform nickname, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and exclaimed: "A monster that's not a monster?"

Xu Nian smiled: "Although the account is mine, my wife has always been playing with it."

Zuo Qiuyue: "."

She wanted to say something bad, but she didn't know what to say.

Xu Nian took the phone, looked at the account balance, and finally relaxed.

If he hadn't been in urgent need of money this time, he wouldn't have accepted Zhao Qiang's commission without thinking about it.

Zuo Qiuyue now also guessed that there was something fishy about Zhao Qiang's death, but considering her current special relationship with Xu Nian, she subconsciously cleared away these distracting thoughts and ignored them.

Maybe this is life!

She sighed faintly, stood up, picked up the document and said with a smile: "Xu Nian, you have nothing to do here. You can leave after a press conference with the above. I need to go back to the hospital to report your situation now." situation, so I won’t be here with you.”

Xu Nian nodded, stood up and sent Zuo Qiuyue out of the room.

The son who had been silent all this time saw that the annoying vixen finally left and couldn't help but said: "Dad, are you going to work?"

Xu Nian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Son, in today's world, you either have enough strength or a sufficient background. Dad has no choice."

The son seemed to understand something. He waved his fist angrily and said with wide eyes, "Dad, do you want me to beat up that vixen to vent your anger?"

Xu Nian rolled his eyes and gently tapped the top of his son's head, but accidentally passed his finger through his head.

After being stunned for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Don't say that again. Your grandpa has to rely on her to pay the rent for the urn every year."

The son was stunned, then softened like a deflated rubber ball, and muttered: "Dad, how much money do we still have?"

Xu Nian smiled slightly and looked out the window: "Then it depends on how much compensation they will pay us."

The press conference on the "7.15 Disappearance Case" was held soon.

According to Xu Nian's request, Xu Nian wore a hood and did not reveal his identity at all.

Although reporters and the media were a little dissatisfied, they could understand that the person involved did not want to cause trouble, so they understood and did not pursue him any further.

Then there is the outcome of this case. Beyond everyone’s expectations, this case was handled with great intensity.

The city committee staff, various large and small offices, companies, etc. were involved.

In short, treat everything seriously.

Reporters and media were shocked and quickly sent out the results.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Just like Zhang Ximing’s summary before the end of the press conference:

"Rongcheng is a small city, but no matter how small the city is, it can't accommodate a little bit of darkness. I, Zhang Ximing, only want to walk with the light and never dance with the darkness."

This sentence spread wildly on the Internet, making countless Rongcheng citizens moved and proud. They were glad that Rongcheng had such a good manager.

As for Xu Nian, the protagonist of the case, he was quickly submerged in the wave of public opinion.

Xu Nian was very satisfied with this, especially after receiving a large compensation of 20,000 yuan from the Municipal Committee. He even excitedly shouted at the scene to thank the Municipal Committee, Commissioner Zhang, and everyone in Rongcheng.

Although he felt a little disgusted when he shouted, this is life.

Until you have the power to change the rules, you can only obey the rules.

"Dad, where are we going next?"

On the street, his son sat on Xu Nian's shoulders and shook his head.

Xu Nian glanced at the guard hall in the distance, patted the rattle in his pocket and said, "Why don't you go back and rest for a while?"

"No, I finally came out with my father once. I don't want to stay in there all the time."

The son shook his head unhappily, suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "By the way, Dad, when did you name the baby?"

Xu Nian chuckled, turned around and walked away. As he walked, he whispered: "Silly son, dad is lying to that aunt!"

The son was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Dad, you are so mean."

While talking, Xu Nian had already crossed the street and arrived in front of the bus stop.

The Guard Hall is located in the city center, which is some distance away from the Martyrs Cemetery in the southern suburbs where he wants to go, so he can only take the bus, which is a cheap and fast means of transportation.

As for the speeding cars on the road, he could only look at them with envy, hoping that he could save money to buy one in the future.

"Ding, the payment of 0.2 yuan was successful. Please sit down and fasten your seat belt."

With a crisp electronic sound, Xu Nian looked at his seat on the bus and chose to sit in the corner of the last row.

There were dozens of stops along the way, and it took a long time. He didn't want to have to go through so much trouble.

There was no words all the way. The son also knew that it was not appropriate to talk to his father at this time, so he just jumped up and down on the bus, touching this and that. He even jumped onto the lap of a beautiful woman, which made Xu Nian anxious. He winked quickly.

When the bus was halfway through, an elderly couple with white hair and beards came up. They supported each other. Many people got up and wanted to give up their seats to them, but they all refused and chose to sit in the last row with them. Xu Nian was only one seat away.

Xu Nian didn't pay attention, just glanced at it, and continued to follow his son jumping up and down in the car.

At this time, after the elderly couple sat down, the old woman wiped her husband's sweat and whispered: "Old Tietou, do you think we can believe what our daughter said? Although the world is in chaos now, what's so strange about it? Weird things can happen, but I still think about resurrection from the dead."

"Shut up." The old man glared at the old woman, glanced at Xu Nian who seemed to be looking at the scenery outside the window, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "We'll talk about it when we get there."