Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

He had suspected Pei Qi in the first place, but now there are more and more evidences of suspicion.

No surprise at all.

"Xiao Guo, contact the police in City N and City Y."

"yes."

Who knows if it really has nothing to do with it?

Regardless, the investigation has to be done.

"I'll go to the provincial office. 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, Team Luo."

. . . . . .

In a blink of an eye, it was already noon.

There were only two people left behind, and they didn't dare to go to the cafeteria.

"Sister Su, I'm going to make instant noodles, why don't you?"

"Thank you, no."

Life is important, eating instant noodles at this time, are you courting death?

Let's order porridge or something.

Just when Su Zhixiao took out his phone and prepared to order something, Ah Ban 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 A-Ban left, Su Zhixiao opened the lunch box, and when he smelled it, he knew that Aunt Feng made it, and he smiled.

Count someone with a heart!

The eating speed is still 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 blew on it.

The clothes on his body and his back were completely soaked with sweat.

"Have you eaten?" Su Zhixiao asked.

Old Zhao shook his head:

"Hey, what else do you want to eat? You ran all morning, but you didn't find any clues. Let's make some instant noodles."

The team lacks everything, but there is no shortage of instant noodles, just make whatever you want.

The two blew for a while, and when they cooled down, they went to pick up water and make instant noodles.

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

A group of old men are all hiding behind to make instant noodles.

And from afternoon to afternoon, the whole office was filled with the smell of instant noodles.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and it was not in vain to find some useful clues.

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

In the entire criminal police office, only Su Zhixiao was left behind, plus the two little girls from the police station 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.

Look up:

"What are you doing here?"

"What? I can't come?"

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

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

"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 then answered with a smile:

"Your man is only doing logistics support now."

Um?

looked up:

"Why?"

As soon as he finished asking, he was slapped on the top of his head by rua, accompanied by someone's chuckle:

"Officer Su, why do you have the same amount of money as your son?"

cut!

"Whether you like to talk or not, what are you doing here?"

The man gestured to the vacuum flask on the table with his eyes:

"Hey, it's for you, drink it quickly."

"What?"

"Cordyceps Chicken Soup."

Hearing the word "chicken soup" again, Su Zhixiao's face became restless, he pursed his lips for a while, his eyes were disgusted:

"Well, can I not drink?"

I really want to vomit!

The man with Erlang legs crossed gave a half-smile:

"What does Police Officer Su think?" He asked back.

If you want to talk about other things, it's better to discuss.

But now, someone is not so easy to talk to.