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Chapter 737 Low Emotional Intelligence

The huge knocking sound forced Zhu Tao to be quiet for a while.

His eyes were red, and he clenched his fists and stared at Lu Zhaohe.

Regarding his silent anger, Lu Zhaohe just glanced at him lightly, then raised his hand to the auxiliary police behind him, "Bring him in, there is nothing more to say."

The two auxiliary police officers nodded, walked to the chairs and unlocked the iron shackles, then lifted up his arms and prepared to lead him inside to the prison.

Faced with the sudden movement, Zhu Tao was stunned for a moment, then reacted and kicked forward with both feet, "You fucking lied to me, right? After using it, you locked me up again, you big liar..."

Lu Zhaohe automatically blocked the Chinese essence coming from behind him.

He turned to face the two of them, nodded slightly, "Get out."

Liu Chenchen happened to have a headache as well. He nodded in agreement and opened the door first.

As the interrogation room door closed, Zhu Tao's angry roaring voice was also isolated from the back of his head.

Seeing Lu Zhaohe go to the end of the corridor first, Liu Chenchen turned around and glanced at A Fei behind him.

His expression was still not very good, and he seemed to be worried about what he had just said.

Liu Chenchen sighed, "Brother Fei, aren't you still angry?"

After hearing this, A Fei looked cold and asked, "Why are you angry?"

Liu Chenchen was stunned by this question.

What else can you be angry about?

He opened his mouth, with a wry smile on his face, "Well, don't look at what Lu Zhao said to him. In fact, anyone who has known him for a long time knows that he has a low emotional intelligence, a sharp mouth and a soft heart. You don't want to say those words. Don’t forget it in your heart.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Zhaohe who was not far away, and secretly prayed that the other party would not hear him say bad things about him behind his back.

After all, he is a painter that every bureau wants to poach. If he accidentally leaves, Director Zhou will have to kill him.

Hearing this, A Fei chuckled and said, "I'm not that angry. After all, I encounter countless stupid people every day."

After saying that, he glanced in Lu Zhaohe's direction pointedly.

Before Liu Chenchen could respond, A Fei left the door and went in the opposite direction.

Liu Chenchen stood there with his scalp numb, but he was just glad that Lu Zhaohe really didn't hear it.

Otherwise, just based on this statement, he will definitely be affected!

It was really like gods fighting with little devils. He mentally constructed himself for a long time, then trotted over to Lu Zhaohe with a slight smile as if nothing had happened.

At the corner of the corridor, Lu Zhaohe was half leaning against the window, holding a thin cigarette between his index fingers.

The moment he lit it, his eyes narrowed inertly, and the faint blue flame from the lighter flashed in his cold eyes.

The end of the cigarette lit up with a bright orange light. He took the cigarette from his lips smoothly, and a puff of smoke slowly floated from the gap between his lips, blurring his cold outline.

Liu Chenchen stepped forward quickly and pushed open the window behind him, "Brother Lu, you are smoking here again."

The light smell of tobacco drifted out of the window with the wind. Lu Zhaohe raised his eyes and took back all the thoughts flowing between his brows.

Looking at him with a harmless giggle, he opened his thin lips and said, "Why, you are not allowed to smoke with low emotional intelligence?"

As he spoke, he tapped his index finger on the cigarette, and the ashes fell outside the window slot.

Liu Chenchen, "!!!"

The distance is not close at all. Does this person have clairvoyant ears?

He chuckled, corrected his attitude quickly and explained, "Brother Lu, did you hear it wrong? We are talking about cases with low EQ and high EQ." As he said this, he changed the subject without leaving a trace, "If he saw It's really Qin Yuyang, then why did Qin Yuyang do this, and where did he get the photo? Is it possible that he has some trouble with that Zhu Tao?"

His heart skipped a beat, and he uttered the questions that had been lingering in his heart for a long time. After that, he glanced at Lu Zhaohe subconsciously.

Lu Zhaohe showed no expression. He pressed the thin cigarette in his hand into the window slot, cut it off, and threw it into the trash can.

After throwing away the cigarette butt, Lu Zhaohe's eyes fell on him, and his voice was calm and calm, "Check these things one by one, starting with checking whether there is any contact between the two people."

It sounds like a simple sentence, but in reality it is a huge amount of work.

Just thinking about it, two seemingly unrelated people would have to stay up late at night to find out whether they had any contact with each other.

Liu Chenchen made a faint "hmm" sound and took a deep breath pretending to be relaxed.

It seems that my vacation time has been wasted again, and my work intensity is stronger than that of a donkey in the production team.

If the justice in his heart was not still strong, he would have wanted to go home and sleep.

As if he could see the roaring dissatisfaction in his heart, Lu Zhaohe raised the corners of his lips in an arc, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Do it well."

After saying that, she walked around his shoulder and walked towards the door.

Liu Chenchen stood there, wondering and sighing at the same time. As expected, Brother Lu was so smart that he stopped arguing with him so quickly and comforted him in turn.

Generous, indeed generous!
On the waiting chair in the hall, Bai Pu was sitting blankly.

She leaned against the back of the chair, her legs folded together naturally, and her toes swayed frequently.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting here. She didn't come back to her senses until Lu Zhaohe walked in front of her.

"What are you thinking about?"

A familiar and cold voice sounded above her head.

"Huh?" Bai Pu's shoulders visibly paused, and he was brought back to reality by his words.

Looking up at Lu Zhaohe, she shook her head subconsciously.

What else can I think about, it’s just these things.

Seeing the confusion in the other person's eyes, she reacted and stood up from the chair, "What was your question over there?"

It's been such a long time, so it stands to reason that there should be some progress.

Lu Zhaohe's eyes were deep, and his calm gaze fell on her slightly tired face, "It's still the same thing, and unexpected people are involved."

Having said this, Bai Pu's expression flashed with curiosity, and he obviously became energetic, "Eh? I also learned something unexpected..."

Then she told him in detail what she had just seen Wang Jiancheng.

Lu Zhaohe closed his eyes after hearing this, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

Bai Pu noticed the change in his expression and whispered to the side, "Wang Jiancheng's nephew, Feng Ruoqing's son, the content of their argument seems to have something to do with Luo Zongwen. Could it be that... Feng Ruoqing's disappearance also has something to do with Luo Zongwen?" ?”

If you think about it this way, it seems a bit unreasonable.

Logically speaking, a big boss like this has little chance of getting involved with these people.

Feng Ruoqing's family is not in a big business, so it makes no sense to kidnap her and her son.

Thinking of this, my thoughts seem to have turned around and returned to the original starting point.

(End of this chapter)