A newspaper booth downstairs in the suburbs of Jiangdong City.

"Uncle, give me a copy of the Jiangdong Times." A man wearing a baseball cap and the brim of the hat was pressed down very low, handed the old man in the pavilion two dollars.

The old man took the money and asked him to find him 80 cents.

"No need to look for it, I'll call again." The man said.

"Just there, just fight." While the old man spoke, he put the change that had not yet been taken out of the small wooden box back.

After dialing a string of numbers, it rang a few times, and a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello!"

"…!" the other end of the phone.

The people over there obviously understood something.

"Where are you?" asked the female voice on the other end.

"Don't worry about where I am, can you come out now?"

"Now?"

"Yes, right now!"

"...Okay, where is it?" the other side hesitated for a moment, then asked.

"I need to be sure that you won't be following others." said the man in the cap.

"If you don't believe me, you can put down the phone now." The tone over there was a little bad.

"Okay." The man glanced at the watch in his hand and said, "Twenty minutes later, we will meet the Dandan noodle restaurant on Airport Road."

"Click."

The man put the phone back on the landline and said, "Uncle, get me a bag of China again."

"I don't sell such high-end cigarettes, the best one is Furong King, can I smoke it?"

"Okay." The man handed a hundred bill to the old man.

The other end.

Chen Enjing put down her cell phone. At this time, she was standing on the toilet sink and had locked the toilet door.

"Hu." She let out a long sigh.

She knew that Liu Jiachuang called her this time to find out about the situation with her.

But as a police officer, should she tell her boss and leader about this?

She looked at herself in the mirror opposite again.

“Wow…”

She unscrewed the faucet, and she held a handful of cold water and patted it on her face.

She wants to make herself as clear as possible.

...

Twenty minutes later.

Located in Jiangdong City, Dandan Noodle Restaurant next to the airport road.

The area here is not large, only less than 40 square meters, and the diners coming and going are all nearby residents or some migrant workers.

A yellow POLO car parked at the edge of the road at the entrance of the noodle shop.

After the car turned off, Chen Enjing glanced at the door of the noodle shop, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

In the noodle restaurant.

At this time, in front of a table, there was a large bowl of noodles in front of Liu Jiachuang, but he did not move at all, just sucking the lotus king in his hand.

Step on.

The closer the footsteps are.

She finally appeared in his eyes.

"Come on me, what's the matter?"

After Chen Enjing sat down, he looked at him and asked straight to the point.

"This is the drink you want." Da Chuang pushed a glass bottle of Pepsi in front of Chen Enjing.

"I'm losing weight and don't drink carbonated drinks." Chen Enjing pursed her lips and said.

"There is actually nothing else to drink here."

"Let's talk about the serious business." Chen Enjing said, looking around, "I don't know why you chose this place and meet me."

"There is no surveillance here." Da Chuang said, crushing the cigarette butt he had finished smoking into the ashtray.

Chen Enjing's lips moved, then leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "Are you not afraid, I'll bring someone?"

"I think you won't know this time." After Da Chuang said that, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and started eating.

"I hope you will go to the branch with me." Chen Enjing frowned slightly.

"I didn't kill anyone." Da Chuang didn't raise his head and continued to eat noodles.

"You didn't kill me, you have to go back with me to clarify. We are all talking about evidence!"

"I can't tell you when I go back with you." Da Chuang continued to pick the noodles and said.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Enjing frowned and asked.

"You know." Da Chuang picked up a chopstick and put it in the noodles.

"I'm out privately now and I've violated discipline. I... I can't help you!" Chen Enjing looked at Da Chuang helplessly.

"If you want to help, you will definitely be able to help." Da Chuang said this, the chopsticks in his hand paused, and looked up at Chen Enjing.

"My duty is to punish evil and eliminate evil, not to use my power to..." Chen Enjing said this and came to an abrupt end.

Obviously, she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

"Isn't it someone who comes to help me like this and endanger society, right?"

"That's what you think, I didn't say that!" Chen Enjing leaned against the chair and looked away.

Da Chuang put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue from the table, wiped his mouth full of oil, and said, "This busyness is very simple for you, but it is crucial to me."

"What?" Chen Enjing turned to look at Da Chuang and asked.

...

In the hospital ward, Duan Xiaobo was holding a small game console in his hand and playing with Tetris.

He looked heartless, but he didn't know that he had made a big mistake.

Youshuo and Zhang Houzi walked in with fruit in their hands.

At this time, the brother sitting beside him, saw Yushuo, stood up and said, "Here you come."

Youshuo walked up to Duan Xiaobo and said, "I think you are really idle! What's wrong? Are you feeling superior when you are hospitalized?"

Duan Xiaobo didn't raise his head, and poked the button with his hand and said, "Da Shuoshuo, I have a wish that has not come true."

"What, you still have to plant the sun!" Yushuo put the fruit bag on the bedside table.

In his eyes, this kid can't accomplish anything big.

“…!”

Duan Xiaobo's eyelids flipped up, "Damn, you said this, why do you have seeds?"

Zhang Youshuo was speechless.

At this moment, Zhang Youshuo's cell phone rang, alleviating his embarrassment.

Zhang Youshuo took out his cell phone and said, "Hey, third brother."

"Something, have you sent it to Da Chuang?" Jing Saner asked on the other end of the phone.

"Sent here." Zhang Youshuo continued the phone while walking out of the corridor.

When Duan Xiaobo saw this, he subconsciously glanced at Zhang Houzi.

But Zhang Houzi glanced at him and didn't look at him.

Then, Duan Xiaobo looked at Youshuo again, and he knew that something must have been hidden from him.

Otherwise, what else would happen to Zhang Youshuo? He needs to call him behind his back.

Besides, just now he clearly heard Zhang Youshuo call out his third brother, which means that Jing Saner called him this call.

Jing San'er, Da Chuang, answered the phone with him on his back.

When these three are connected, Duan Xiaobo feels that something has happened, and the matter must be quite small.

Duan Xiaobo, Hu, but he is not stupid, and he is very smart.

Often, it is just something he must have hidden from them.

At least, Duan Xiaobo thought so. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!