【048 Nangong Villa】

"I'm sorry boss, my phone is broken." Yan Xiaoyu, who couldn't remember the phone number of anyone in the team, expressed guilt and bowed 180 degrees to Jiang Fan to apologize, "Be careful next time! Be careful!"

"Lost your phone?" Jiang Fan's face changed, and his tone changed unconsciously, "Why did you lose it? Did something happen to you?"

"Turn around, it's okay, just throw it away normally, and it won't be involved in a criminal case."

Jiang Fansong breathed a sigh of relief and apologized, "Yesterday, I'm sorry, I let you and Wei An go back alone..."

"It's okay, boss. My aunt's craftsmanship is first-class. I also want to thank you for treating us to dinner! I took the bus back to her school with Wei'an! It's very convenient!" Yan Xiaoyu grinned, "Don't worry Come on Jiangtouer, Comrade Yan promises to take good care of himself in the future, Comrade Yan will never be a reckless idiot who broke away from the organization."

You are not stupid...

Sometimes I suspect that you are not too smart for people to understand you.

Jiang Fan whispered in his heart, and swallowed the incident that he saw someone like Xiaoyu getting into a luxury car at the bus stop yesterday, thinking that he was suspicious, it couldn't be Xiaoyu.

"Let's go, go back to the team, there is no one outside the gate, next time, don't be late again."

"Boss, it's wrong, there are still 15 minutes before the check-in time, no one is because I came too early..."

Jiang Fan was impatient, looked at her lively and smiled, and indulged: "In the future, if you have difficulties, don't always carry them by yourself without saying a word, remember to ask Brother Jiang for help, you know?"

Yu'er nodded and smiled brightly.

But still nothing about working for Nangong Tou was revealed.

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Yan Xiaoyu finished sorting out the materials in the file room, and left the police station with a small bag on her back. Not long after leaving the police station, the scene of the morning was repeated again.

With a squeak, the Bentley appeared in front of her again. Uncle An was still amiable and drove her to a private villa.

Yan Xiaoyu visited this villa when he was on patrol last month. The location is good, the area is large, and the environment is also very good. It's just that the developer absconded and abandoned the project, and it would cost a lot of money to pick it up again. , It has become an expensive mess that no one dares to accept.

But now, this is still the barren abandoned area, it is clearly a luxury villa with luxurious decoration!

And this speed is too fast... Mafia people are too efficient.

Uncle An led Ms. Yan into the villa, introduced the bedroom and guest room, and reminded: "Ms. An, the young master is in the study on the second floor. You can bring your lunch right there when you prepare your lunch."

Yan Xiaoyu responded, changed her clothes, walked into the kitchen, made a simple lunch neatly, put it on a plate, and walked to the door of the study on the second floor.

Before Xiaoyu had time to knock on the door, the door opened automatically with a beep.

Very high tech.

Yu'er froze for a moment, then walked in with hesitant steps.

When she walked into the room, she realized that this was indeed a study... Judging by the number of bookshelves, the scope of the arrangement, and the detail of the categories, it was clearly comparable to a small library, covering everything. .

If it is a person, I don't know how much time and energy it will take to read these extremely professional books with many original languages.

"come here."

She was still feeling that deep in the bookshelf, there was a low magnetic sound penetrating the air.

(Thank you dear 591843877 for presenting Momo’s red envelopes, my dear Feihua is floating like a dream, and Qingyun is here to present Momo’s flowers, okay! ^_^)

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