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Chapter 246 It doesn’t matter, he won’t pick(2/2)

"That's natural, but go and come back quickly. I still have a lot to say to you."

Then Meako opened the quilt, put on her slippers, opened her suitcase, and took out a black suit.

"You have something to go out too? I'll see you off."

"No, I have to report to the mission. I have some reports to write. You can prepare a candlelight dinner and wait for me in the evening."

"I may not...meet your requirements as much as possible."

Originally, I might not be able to come back to what I said later, but with a sharp look from Meiko, I changed my words skillfully.

"There are not many Sirs in the mission. The one who can spend money to hire you must be that Sir. He has always liked me. If I tell him, you don't have to work so hard."

"What kind of thing do you like?"

"What do you mean?"

Before Zhou Xiaoxing could answer, Yazi put on her clothes and when she went out, she stuck her head out and said with a smile, "Of course it's the kind that I will reject if you like me."

Ma Sir and Zhou Xiaoxing are not on the same level.

Sir Ma's office.

After Zhou Xiaoxing and Sir Ma finished chatting about Uncle Feng, they left and went to Sir Lin's seat, where they took a copy of the information on the woman who was walking dead last night and started reading it.

Sir Lin also held a copy in his hand. After reading it, he took the report handed over by Sir Miao, about the whole incident last night, took a look at it, and handed it to Zhou Xiaoxing.

"Zhou Sheng, this is the coffee the mission station only needs. I went to Sir Ma's office to get it just for you."

"Thank you, I've already drank it."

"You, Xiaoxing just came out of Sir Ma's office."

Sir Lin put down the information in his hand, gave Sir Miao a disgusted look, and pulled him to sit down.

"Thank you Sir Miao, I'm a little thirsty now."

Seeing that Sir Miao was reluctant to sit down, Zhou Xiaoxing temporarily looked away from the table, looked at the former with a smile, took the coffee he was holding in both hands, and took a polite sip.

"Brother Jun, why did you ask me to come over so urgently to let me see these materials?"

Putting down the coffee, Zhou Xiaoxing said this sentence calmly. These could obviously be said on the phone. There was no need to call him over. Besides, he and Ya Zi were...

"Zhou Sheng, what do you think of my report? Brother's writing is very much like a martial arts novel. He asked me to write it again many times. I have it in my pocket, so I just tell the truth."

If Sir Miao didn't say this, Zhou Xiaoxing wouldn't pay attention to him yet.

Indeed, when he read the report, he felt as if masters had gathered in Huashan to compete.

"No, it's so well written, especially the hallucinations experienced by the three of you. The language is vivid and logical. It reads like a personal experience."

This is the truth. It would be a pity to use Sir Miao's writing style to write boring reports. If he writes a serialized novel, it will definitely be very popular as soon as it comes out. People who want to reward him can line up from Kowloon to Mong Kok.

When Sir Miao heard Zhou Xiaoxing's comment, he felt so happy that he moved his chair to Zhou Xiaoxing's side as he was sitting close to Sir Lin, with a proud look on his face.

"Brother, you see, Zhou Sheng said so."

"I'm here to interview you, but I don't want you to come off stage. I'll write this report later. I do it for your own good. It would be bad if Sir Ma personally asked you to change it."

After saying this, Sir Lin put away the documents in front of the table, put his hands on them, leaned forward, and spoke to Zhou Xiaoxing who was drinking coffee extremely seriously.

"The woman last night was called Chen Zhuzhu. We found out that her parents passed away several years ago, and there was only one third wife in Dongpingzhou. The third wife was old and couldn't come to identify the body, so she asked her neighbor to help."
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"Who do you think that neighbor is?"

When his brother leaned back with his hands on his hands and looked relaxed, Sir Miao answered the question skillfully, with a hint of a suspenseful movie in his voice.

Do you want me to guess or not?

Faced with the detective atmosphere filled by the two of them, Zhou Xiaoxing slowly tasted the coffee and kept looking at the two of them. They smiled happily, knowing that Zhou Xiaoxing would definitely be able to guess right.

Slowly putting down the coffee, he passed his finger over the location of a report written by Uncle Feng on the table.

"Uncle Feng, Sir Miao, you have written the report. This woman has only one grandma, who is almost ninety years old, and lives in Dongpingzhou. Considering that the old woman is in poor health, she invited her neighbor, who has broken a lot.

Uncle Feng from the strange case came to identify the body..."

When his report was finally read out, Sir Miao had a silly smile on his face, and subconsciously reached out to touch the back of his head.

"Okay, I'm going to see Sir Ma. You, entertain Uncle Feng and Xiaoxing well. I'll be back as soon as I go."

Sir Lin saw Sir Ma waving to him in the office, briefly explained a few words, and left with the documents arranged on the table.

Sir Miao pushed his chair back to sit in Sir Lin's position, and continued to look at Zhou Xiaoxing, the smile on his face never stopping.

"Sir Miao, if you look at it like this, you won't see the flowers. You'd better look at the information. This Chen Zhuzhu has a boyfriend who works as a trainer in the gym. His name is Eddie."

Thinking of the fitness coach Sanli Pain and the others mentioned last night, and seeing a fitness coach appearing here, who was also the boyfriend of the female walker, Zhou Xiaoxing raised the corners of his eyes and reminded Sir Miao in front of him without leaving any trace.

"We are not particularly concerned about this, Zhou Sheng, whether this is the key to solving the case."

Yes, it’s all so obvious.

"Sir Miao, I think if a girl doesn't have any relatives around her, the closest thing she has is her boyfriend. If you start from him, you will definitely gain something."

Let me remind you again.

"Yeah, when Brother comes out, let's go check out this Eddie together. What a weird name he has. I wonder if he's a ghost."

Of course not, fitness trainers use a foreign name to attract business.

The moment she shook her head helplessly, she saw the girl she saw in her dream last night, Alian. In front of her was Uncle Feng, who was wearing a black T-shirt, black casual pants, and a denim jacket. The two of them were coming in from the door.

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Uncle Feng hadn't been to the mission station for many years, and he didn't know much about the layout and technological products here. With great difficulty, he dragged Alian to Sir Lin's position and stopped when he saw the sign of Senior Inspector.

"Hello, I'm here to identify the body."

"Hello, my name is 2237. You must be Uncle Feng. I heard Sir Ma mention you. When I saw you today, you are indeed handsome and extraordinary. It is better to meet him than to be famous."

Uncle Feng ignored Sir Miao's compliment, looked up at Zhou Xiaoxing, who had a more leadership temperament than Sir Miao, and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, I'm here to identify the body. Why don't you take us to the morgue?"

Having recognized the wrong person, Zhou Xiaoxing suppressed the urge to laugh and pointed at Sir Miao opposite.

"Uncle Feng, I'll take you there."

Sir Miao stretched out his hand and led the way enthusiastically. No one followed. The girl behind Uncle Feng covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"Uncle Feng, hello, my Zhou Xiaoxing, Sir Miao is the one who came to help with this case."

"Yes, I will take you there, Bro. Sir Lin, who is in charge of this case, went to see Sir Ma. It is the same if I take you there."

Uncle Feng said "Oh" and turned around with Sir Miao. Before he took a step, he turned back to Zhou Xiaoxing who was drinking coffee and asked: "Don't you want to see the body? Aren't you here to help?"

Yes, he is here to help, but he didn't say he was going to check the body. He came over last night. Besides, he doesn't know Maoshan magic, so it's useless to go there.

"I checked last night."

When Sir Miao asked the same question and opened his mouth to speak, Zhou Xiaoxing put down the coffee cup and blocked his mouth with her hand.

"Yes, it was the female walking corpse that Zhou Sheng knocked unconscious with a palm last night..."

Following Zhou Xiaoxing's actions last night, he was about to chop into the air. When he saw the woman behind Uncle Feng lowering her head slowly, she stopped her hand with a naive smile, looking embarrassedly at the pretty girl who gradually poked her head out.

It’s so beautiful, my heart is moved, just like seeing the school beauty when I was studying.

"Walking zombie, what do you mean by walking zombie?"

Uncle Feng stopped walking and turned to face Zhou Xiaoxing, with a hint of caution.

"Uncle Feng, I just said it casually. I need you to see if it's true."

In front of Uncle Feng, Zhou Xiaoxing tried his best to remain humble. In terms of Maoshan magic, no one can compare with him.

What's more, Zhou Xiaoxing is still very greedy for Uncle Feng's magic.

In this way, Uncle Feng was originally here to help Third Wife identify the corpse, but he became anxious when he heard that there were walking corpses and saw the young boy's clueless look.

Things suddenly became big.

Walking corpses are different from zombies. If you don’t pay attention, the appearance of the former is the same as that of ordinary people. If someone uses the walking corpse to do bad things, ordinary police officers will not be able to tell.

He can't ignore things like this.

"223 No, Sir, please lead the way."

"Just call me Amiao."

Sir Miao walked in the front, clearing the way for Uncle Feng. His attitude was very humble, even more respectful than when he met Zhou Xiaoxing. Uncle Feng, the veteran in the mission hall, could tell by the worried look on the latter's face that he would not sit idly by and ignore it.<

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One case brought together two masters, and he learned something.

"What?"

Uncle Feng's tone was much softer, and Sir Miao followed his voice and replied: "Uncle Feng, what's the matter?"

"I'm not talking to you."
Chapter completed!
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