The master of metaphysics is solving the case again

Chapter 22

After clearing up all the timelines at the meeting, Cui Jue picked up the black notebook and walked out of the meeting room.

Not too far away, someone stopped him, and he ran over with big strides, speaking quickly, "Captain, the director has something to ask for you, and wants you to go over immediately."

"Okay, I see, you can go to work." Cui Jue's lips curled into a smile, and his tone was quite gentle.

Cui Jue knocked on the door.

"Come in." A gentle voice came from inside.

Cui Jue tidied up, the clothes on his body and the expression on his face became serious and serious.

"Director." He called out.

"Well, sit." Behind the large table, a dark middle-aged man was sitting upright. Seeing Cui Jue coming in, he put down the pen in his hand, nodded to Cui Jue, and signaled him to sit down.

"Cui Jue, what do you think about this matter?" The director glanced at his subordinates, without beating around the bush, he spoke directly.

"I asked them. During that time, everyone saw the little girl." Cui Jue put the notebook in his hand on the table in front of him, and said in a low voice.

"I roughly guessed the matter." The director picked up the thermos cup, and blew lightly on the mouth of the cup twice. The inferior tea leaves floated aside, and he took a sip.

Cui Jue relaxed, did not open his mouth to speak, and waited quietly. He knew that the director had something to say.

"You can handle this matter." The thermos cup was placed on the table and made a moderate noise. The director glanced at Cui Jue and finally gave the final word.

"Okay, I understand." Cui Jue agreed.

The director knows a little about his identity.

Whenever something went wrong, the director would personally come forward, and after handing over the matter to Cui Jue, he continued to disappear.

Sure enough, after the matter was explained, the director took the vacuum flask that had been on the table for an unknown amount of time, humming a song, and left the office slowly.

A look like a hands-off shopkeeper.

Cui Jue didn't care too much.

This dark-skinned bureau chief is a legendary existence, but now that he is old, he suffered a lot of injuries before, and he is considered a semi-retired state.

Lin Qixi came in slowly, she glanced at Cui Jue, "Did you see it?"

"Ah."

Cui Jue responded lightly.

His eyes still stayed on the minutes of the meeting just now, and he didn't look up at Lin Qixi.

Everyone saw the little girl, but... no one saw her leave.

Lin Qixi pulled the stool away and sat down without any false politeness. She tapped the table with her fingers, which caught Cui Jue's attention, "I checked the surveillance just now, but I didn't find the little girl that everyone saw."

Lin Qixi's voice was like a stream in the mountains, and she spoke slowly, always seeming to have a kind of unhurried and leisurely energy.

Cui Jue leaned back on the chair, raised his head to meet her with clear pupils, "What do you think?"

Lin Qixi made a point of aggravating everyone.

I have an idea in my heart.

She stared at Cui Jue on the opposite side, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked, "Is it true that you know what to ask, you are clear in your heart."

Cui Jue smiled, and he paused for a moment, "You know where it is?"

Before Lin Qizhen could answer, he continued, "The police station."

"It stands to reason that nothing can come in." Cui Jue narrowed his eyes slowly.

Lin Qipin's expression was light, "Oh."

"She not only came in, but also took out her things. What can you do?" Lin Qiyi's tone was indifferent, and she didn't care at all, staring at her Cui Jue.

Cui Jue cast a helpless glance at Lin Qiyi.

This man is real.

Don't beat yourself up.

Otherwise uncomfortable.

"Okay, don't stare at me like a wolf, the thing about throwing the gun is very serious." Lin Qixi straightened up and reminded Cui Jue.

Cui Jue looked serious.

"I'm going back." After Lin Qixi put the chair back, she turned and left without saying anything.

Cui Jue didn't stop her either.

He is very busy and needs to do a lot.

Talking two ends.

Lin Qixi went home just like that, without asking any questions, and dismissed the shopkeeper?This is naturally impossible, what did she do?
Lin Qixi took out the bottle from her pocket.

The bottle looked simple, small, exuded a faint fragrance, and was placed in Lin Qixi's palm.

Lin Qixi opened her eyes, raised her head up, and dripped into her pupils like eye drops.

With the unknown liquid in the bottle, after dripping in, her dark pupils seemed to flicker for a moment, and she quickly regained her composure.

She saw it.

The trajectory of the little girl last night.

The important thing now is, where did the little girl come from, took the things from the police station, and where did she go?

The city during the day is lively and noisy.

Lin Qixi walked quietly, with a pair of indifferent eyes, observing casually, someone was restless and blocked her way.

"Little sister, I have some good things here, would you like some?" The man with yellow hair looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

?

little sister.

I!Lin Qixi, the authentic boss.

Come out and hang out.

Can't say anything.

Lin Qiyi slowly turned on her toes, and took two steps slowly, preparing to avoid Huang Mao. She hadn't finished her business yet, so she didn't want to waste time.

Unexpectedly, Huang Mao would not let him go, he grabbed Lin Qixi's arm, his face was full of sincerity, and he continued to sell the things in his hand, "Really, they are all good things, this is the only one, No one else."

Lin Qixi became impatient.

Just as she was about to lift her foot to leave, the corner of her eye accidentally slipped away, and there was a faint light in Huang Mao's arms.

She stopped immediately, and with patience in her heart, she raised her chin and asked Huang Mao, "What is this?"

"Film, you understand." Huang Mao teased, and gave Lin Qixi a knowing look.

Lin Qixi "..." She didn't understand.

She is just a child.

Lin Qipin's expression was indifferent, and she asked again, "Where did the things come from?"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Mao's face was full of vigilance, and he took a step back silently, as if he was a big girl of Huang Hua and Lin Qixi was a big hooligan.

"Why are you asking this?" When he said this, the yellow-haired eyeballs looked randomly, and his confidence was obviously lacking.

Lin Qixi smiled faintly, and said in a rather indifferent tone, "Purchase."

"Huh?" Huang Mao didn't respond.

After he realized it, he pointed at Lin Qixi, his face was unbelievable, and his voice was trembling, "Little sister, you can't be judged by appearance, and the sea water can't be measured. You look good, but how can you be so... dirty?" dirty!"

Huangmao paused for a moment, his brows frowned, as if he wanted to find the right words to describe Lin Qixi, but unfortunately...he was too smart, he didn't think of it for a while, he could only listen to his heart and say what he wanted .

dirty?

Lin Qixi couldn't believe what she heard.

It's unheard of for people who stop people casually on the street and sell pornographic discs as soon as they open their mouths. They have the nerve to say that others are dirty.

(End of this chapter)