"So the one you met on the plane...is the victim's dad?"

In the afternoon, people came and went on the streets outside, and the bright sunshine shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Luo Feng and the other two were looking at each other on the cafe booth.

After a while, Tang Qiaojue drank the watermelon juice in his hand and broke the silence: "I can only sigh that I am not lucky..."

"I heard that night that people received a notice from the police and were about to rush to the police station to see her father, but they were abducted by a car to the suburbs." Luo Feng was in a bad mood, and he remembered his experience on the plane again.

He and the middle-aged man didn't even say a word formally, but ended up having sex with their family one after another under fate.

"But I think their family is in good condition, why...?"

"The side you see is just something people are willing to let you see."

Cui Jun, who was sitting in the middle, slapped Tang Qiaojue in the back with anger, "As far as I know, the daughter of that family has just started working, her son is unemployed at home, and both parents are from farmers. Unexpectedly, her mother fell seriously ill in the first half of the year, and she has not collected all the medical expenses. When I just paid the money for them, I heard that the money was borrowed temporarily."

Tang Qiaojue then shut up honestly, including Luo Feng.

With the family background of the three of them, no matter what opinions they express on this matter, they will inevitably give people a feeling of hypocrisy.

"Okay, don't be depressed. In this matter, we have a positive image, right?"

Bright eyes turned left and right to look at the two people at his hand. Cui Jun couldn't help but pat the table and said with a serious look: "The three of us have at least made a sigh for the group of rich second generations."

When Luo Feng and the others finally laughed.

Tang Qiaojue shook his head and said, "Xiaofeng is the third generation of wealthy generation, you are the third generation of official generation. As for me, I have forgotten how many generations it has been. What can we have to do with the second generation of wealthy generation?"

Cui Jun's grandparents are also from the procuratorate, and even her aunt is currently a young prosecutor.

"When you say this, why do I feel like we have a higher seniority out of thin air?" Luo Feng drank coffee and frowned and looked at Tang Qiaojue.

"Fatty Tang can't speak." Cui Jun skillfully threw the blame out.

Tang Qiaojue looked at the two of them speechlessly, too lazy to argue with them. After drinking the glass of watermelon juice in one breath, he asked: "What are we going to do next? Let's go and treat me to the air and dust?"

"I can't do it, I'm going to school in the afternoon."

"What are you doing at school?"

"You forgot that school will start in two weeks?"

Tang Qiaojue slapped his forehead and decided not to communicate too much with Cui Jun, a student union cadre, to avoid causing anxiety before school starts. He looked at Luo Feng, who was sitting opposite him with expectant face.

"Don't think about it, he still owes me a meal but hasn't paid it back yet." Cui Jun poured cold water on the side.

Facing Tang Qiaojue's sincere and longing eyes, Luo Feng pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a polite but awkward smile.

He has other arrangements later.

"I don't care!" Tang Qiaojue rolled his eyes, "You two must have one of you to have dinner with me today!"

"You are not a three-year-old child, do you still want us to feed you?"

"Don't you understand that sitting together to share delicious food is the greatest happiness of eating?"

Cui Jun and Luo Feng looked at each other, then the two stood up tacitly and walked out of the coffee shop.

"Damn, you two unkind guys!"

"What's not loyal? I'm called clear about public and private affairs! I'm going to do official business."

"Okay, OK, let's go someday. I'm really up to you today."

Tang Qiaojue moved his butt with a little difficulty, got up and followed. When he came over, the three of them walked out of the coffee shop together with talking and laughing.

After parting, Luo Feng first took Cui Jun's car to go back to Cui's house to retrieve his game equipment, and asked Cui Jun about his laptop.

"Pu Zhengnan?"

Cui Jun flipped through the notebook that Luo Feng handed her, and quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know this person either. It should be a colleague or senior of my parents. Anyway, it's an empty notebook, so you can just take it."

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

"Well. I have time tomorrow, how about we team up for a fight tomorrow?"

Luo Feng gestured to the girl with an OK gesture, then took the notebook and turned around and left.

After returning home, Luo Feng went to take a shower first. Yesterday, he had no clothes to change at Cui Jun's house, so he could only sleep for one night in his original clothes.

When he came out after taking a shower, Luo Feng wiped his wet hair with a towel, and couldn't wait to put on the game's login device, preparing to continue to complete the things he hadn't done in the morning.

[Welcome to Luo Fengjun.]

"Open the backpack interface."

On one side, the light screen showing twenty grids appeared in front of Luo's cover. He clicked one of the grids, and the human skin cover that he forcibly threw into his backpack in the morning immediately appeared in his hands.

It was completely different from the performance when looking for a spirit in the morning. At this time, the cover of the human skin lying on Luo Feng's hand became quiet again, like a dead object.

Luo Feng didn't care either, so he picked up the notebook on the table and put the cover of the human skin on it.

Due to the wrong specifications, the notebook looks quite weird after wrapping the cover of the human skin, with a large portion of it on the upper and lower sides.

However, Luo Feng saw the change the next second.

The human skin cover that wrapped the notebook gradually squirmed and slowly shrank, and stopped changing until it was fully adapted to the size of the notebook. At the same time, the entire notebook also changed a lot.

The originally old black leather surface is completely refreshed, just like time goes back, and there is a four-digit password lock on it, showing a line of numbers: 0131.

Luo Feng tried to press the button on the password lock, and with a slight "bang", the lock of the notebook automatically popped up.

He opened the notebook with ease, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.

Because, he saw that the message on the title page changed!

"Man is a powerful and fragile creature. No one can escape birth, old age, sickness and death. One day I will disappear in this world. In order to avoid some things not being forgotten, I finally listened to Xiaoxian's advice."

"I don't know who will be the first person to open this note in many years, maybe myself, maybe someone else - no matter what, I'll just give a brief introduction."

"My name is Pu Zhengnan, and I am the new prosecutor of the Criminal Department of Jiahe District Procuratorate. This is my case handling notes."
Chapter completed!