Chapter 11 Tracking(2/2)
"Xiao Xu!"
"It's Zhihai who is back!"
"You were taken away by the police yesterday, right?"
"That's right, if something happens, tell us that although our lives are not worth much, we cannot be given to them to punish them!"
The scavengers who were originally hostile to Ailiang, regardless of their gender, came to their glasses to surround him, asking questions every word.
"It's okay, it's okay, I've killed anyone in the school where I collected junk. They just asked me to go over and cooperate with the investigation."
Xu Zhihai touched the back of his head and smiled at everyone with a simple smile.
"Hmph! They don't have a good thing! It's not our turn to have a good thing. If something bad happens, it will come to our heads as soon as possible!" an elderly old lady mocked sarcastically.
"Grandma Liu, it's not like this. Someone killed someone with the rotten rope I picked up, so he asked me to go over and investigate. Am I back intact?"
Xu Zhihai held the old lady's hand and explained to him patiently.
"Fortunately, you didn't have to go back to help me sort out the waste cardboard yesterday, otherwise they would definitely throw this matter on your head!"
"No, Grandma Liu, we must believe that the police and the others invited me over. Don't be misled by the guys with ulterior motives. They even invited me to dinner in the criminal police team yesterday, all of which were meat and vegetables."
Xu Zhihai patiently explained to the people around him, asking them not to have unnecessary misunderstandings.
"Zhi Hai, do you know that boy?"
The hunchbacked old man who was looking for Ai Liang to talk to him at the beginning seemed to have found the backbone and pointed at Ai Liang without hesitation and asked.
"Knowing and knowing, he is the student I told you who brings me pancakes every day."
Xu Zhihai quickly spoke up to resolve everyone's hostility towards Ai Liang.
Hearing this sentence, everyone looked at Ai Liang with less vigilance and more approval.
Many people are willing to buy cakes for people like them these days, but they have been buying them for two years. They have only heard of this one from Xu Zhihai in their lifetime.
"Hey, it turns out that they are all acquaintances. The young man heard Zhihai say you like reading books very much? I will pick it up in the future and ask Zhihai to send it to you."
Grandma Liu was the first to express her opinion to bring the relationship closer.
"Remember to pick up the complete ones and don't give them the rags to others."
A sloppy middle-aged man spoke up to remind him.
Grandma Liu glared at him angrily.
Just as everyone was chatting around Xu Zhihai, the owner of the waste recycling station came.
"Give it all, give it all, don't crowd it all, let it go if you can walk!"
A sharp and arrogant voice penetrated the crowd.
After everyone stood on one side and set out a path, the owner of the voice nodded with satisfaction and passed through the middle like an emperor parade.
Familiar middle-parted heads, familiar mustache and black leather bag.
The visitor was Lao Sun who Ailiang met at the breakfast shop before.
Chapter completed!