The Underworld Detective

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I didn't ask Chu Yan's father about her life in detail before. This woman who claimed to be her mother and she was carved out of a mold suddenly appeared, which made me a little overwhelmed.

I took a few deep breaths to try to calm my heart, but inhaled the seductive body fragrance of her body, and my heartbeat became stronger. I felt so embarrassed that I was as embarrassed as a beggar stood before a beautiful queen!

She probably got used to this reaction from others, and looked at me with a smile: "Thank you for all this for my daughter."

"No ... no, nothing ..." I stuttered.

"Can you do me a favor?" She spread out five jade-like fingers, and she had a glittering pendant in her palm, which was shaped like a goose egg, and she seemed to be able to open the photo. She continued: "Take this To Chu Yan's father. "

I took it with both hands without thinking, and after a few seconds I asked, "Why don't you give it to him yourself?"

She put a finger on her bright red lips, and blinked, "I have some troubles and I can't see him, so please trouble me, yes, don't say I've been."

"Okay."

"There will be a period later, Detective Song!"

She smiled sweetly, turned around and disappeared behind the hedge, and I looked there for a long time, then woke up from the state of hypoxia in the brain, feeling that she had just lost her face at home.

By the way, how does she know my surname is Song and she is a police adviser?

I handed it over to Chu Yan's father. When he saw the object, he was so excited that he asked me who gave it. I lied to him that he was handed over by a funeral home staff member and forgot what his counterpart looked like.

This beautiful woman is just like an elf, but it has been my dream for several days, and even Song Xingchen feels that I am a bit wrong. Is this just a cultist?

The incident of Chu Yan has come to an end. We said goodbye to the local police. When I was about to leave, I received a phone call from Huang Xiaotao. She scolded her face on the phone and said, "Shit, where did you die during this time, you Do you know what happened when you were away? Leaving the special case team aside, it's too easy for you to shake your hand and shopkeeper? "

I was really guilty of what she said, "Is there another pile of cases, I'll be right back."

Huang Xiaotao laughed and said, "You haven't seen any increase in your emotional intelligence, so you don't know if you miss me first?"

"I ..." I glanced at the bald head and Song Xingchen next to me, embarrassed to speak.

"Okay, don't make fun of you, let's talk business!"

It turned out that when I went out for a while, the special case team independently resolved two cases. The special case team is now also well-known, and every day it can receive official letters from the branch offices in cities and ask for assistance in solving the case.

I wasn't here at this time. Huang Xiaotao didn't intend to ‘open’, but wanted to train soldiers. I ca n’t rely on me in every case! So two major cases were picked out from these official letters, and with the tacit cooperation of everyone, they were solved with great efficiency.

Huang Xiaotao said happily on the phone: "I have been following you through my experience, but now I suddenly discovered that each of us has grown a lot, and ordinary murders are completely captured."

I laughed: "Of course I'm sloppy. If you have more knowledge, your ability will improve. Of course, this is mainly due to your wise leadership."

"What a badass you are ... it's so happy!" Huang Xiaotao giggled: "Yes, how's your situation?"

I groaned: "This ... I don't understand in a few words, go back and say that, I have already bought a ticket back to Nanjiang."

"Okay, come back quickly ..."

I heard something strange from Huang Xiaotao's tone, and asked, "What's wrong? There are cases waiting for me."

"Well, it's not convenient to say on the phone. I can only say hello to you in advance. The city museum lost one of the things you sent in."

After speaking, Huang Xiaotao said ‘see you’ and hung up.

I thought about it. What I sent in personally was the last few cultural relics I found in the ancient temple ... no! I was sweating abruptly. If those cultural relics were lost, Huang Xiaotao could not tell me that they are valuable but they have no special meaning. Even if they are lost, they are the work of the cultural relics police and will never be detected by our special case team.

The missing thing should be Li Wenjia's fox eye!

When I first arrested Li Wenjia, I looked at her file. She had no relatives or friends in the world, and it was unlikely that anyone would avenge her. She herself also swallowed medicine in a mental hospital several months after committing suicide.

Li Wenjia's case is completely confidential to the outside world. Even Wang Dali and Ye Shiwen who were involved in the case do not know the full picture of the case. Unless there is an internal leak, it is impossible for outsiders to know the function of this eye. Who would think to steal it? What about it?

All kinds of doubts were rumbling in my head, and I could not wait to return to Nanjiang City immediately.

That night we took a train back to Nanjiang City. Bald head had already recovered from the sadness of Chu Yan's death, at least on the surface. We talked and laughed along the way. When we arrived at the Nanjiang Railway Station, we walked out, bald and strong, talking in a frown, and suddenly squeaked into my back.

I looked forward and laughed. It turned out that Wang Yuanchao, Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin stood there. Huang Xiaotao wore a leather jacket with a pair of sunglasses on his neckline, and he looked bright and handsome. Sun Bingxin wore a floral dress with a small umbrella in his hand and kept waving to me.

After leaving for two weeks, it seemed that they came to pick me up. I felt a touch of emotion in my heart, and bald head said, "Well, Brother Song, I have left in advance, and I will find you for dinner when I have time."

"Okay!"

After the bald head was gone, Song Xingchen and I came to Huang Xiaotao. I came up and asked, "Is that just something lost? Is there a murder case?"

Huang Xiaotao was happy: "You can talk about your work as soon as you come up. You can really be dedicated. Let's put the work first. Anyway, we can't finish it. We've prepared a table for the feast and we will talk about it after dinner."

Sun Bingxin also echoed: "Yeah, yeah, we booked in the Hongyan Building, and rewarded a great detective of the Song Dynasty."

At first glance at the exaggerated expression of the two of them, I guessed it was me, and I laughed: "Two dramas, let's be that kind of inefficient unit, let's get things done!"

Huang Xiaotao snapped his fingers and said, "Get in the car!"