Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 511 My sister also wants to keep a low profile, but her strength doesn't allow it!

Zhou Hai didn't say anything, Chu Menghan was already in her seat with ease, and he did a good job of beating and guiding Wan Chengjun just now, maybe it's the genes in his bones!
It was completely dark, and the three of them went downstairs without saying much. Lao Wang and the car followed Zhao Xinli and Da Liu to sample, so naturally they had to leave it to them.

When he got downstairs, looking at the police cars in the yard, the fat man hurriedly slowed down a little bit, and looked back at Chu Menghan.

"Chu Mei, shall we go back in that police car?"

Chu Menghan took out the remote control, and after two beeps, the lights of a Cayenne parked at the gate of the courtyard flickered, and the fat man looked envious.

"Leader, can we keep a low profile, isn't it too ostentatious to drive such a car to work?"

Chu Menghan glanced at him, "I'm off today, and I'm going to the hospital for a follow-up CT scan. Xiao Hu came here after calling me, why do I have to go back and change the police car?
Do you think it took me too much time to change the police car, but you can still hold on?

I don't dislike the waste of oil, but you complain, it's too late to be dissatisfied! "

The fat man smiled flatteringly, waved his hand and grabbed Zhou Hai's arm.

"Thinking too much, I'm just asking this, I'm not satisfied, this is in response to the sentence on Douyin: Sister also wants to keep a low profile, but her strength doesn't allow it!
Let's stop talking and get in the car quickly! "

The fat man hurriedly supported Zhou Hai, and followed Chu Menghan into the car.

Zhou Hai leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes. The nervousness and overuse of his brain just now made his eyes tremble again. Chu Menghan looked at Zhou Hai's face and glanced sideways at the fat man.

The fat man pursed his lips, rummaged through Zhou Hai's pocket, fed him the medicine, and said comfortingly to Chu Menghan:

"Chu Meiren, don't worry, my Haizi is just tired!

It is a very disgusting thing for him to let a person who doesn't like to talk for an hour and a half to talk without revealing his flaws, which is similar to the feeling of motion sickness.

In addition, the physical exertion is too great. We only ate an extra box lunch at [-]:[-] in the past ten hours. Now we are really exhausted! "

The fat man moved himself so much, he looked sideways at Chu Menghan, waiting for her to take over, but after waiting for a while, the car started and she didn't say anything, the fat man became a little anxious.

"Wait, I really don't care about food!"

Chu Menghan glanced at his watch, it was already past nine o'clock, if he had dinner, what time would it be before he returned to the southeast?

He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Hai who had his eyes closed tightly, and raised his hand to poke his arm.

"Are you ok?"

Only then did Zhou Hai open his eyes, which were full of fatigue.

"It's okay, here Zhao Xinli and Da Liu can take care of it. As for Wan Chengjun, I think it should be easy to get started with the help you left behind!"

Chu Menghan thought for a while, then looked at the fat man.

"Come and drive and find a place to eat. Let's rest for one night and go back tomorrow. Otherwise, it will be almost eleven o'clock in the southeast at this time."

"okay!"

The fat man readily agreed, jumped out of the car, and ran to the door of the driver's cab. Chu Menghan got out of the car and didn't sit in the back seat next to Zhou Hai, but sat in the co-pilot. into the dark.

Ten minutes later, the three of them were already sitting in a wonton shop.

It’s a shop, but it’s a shed on the side of the road, with four or five small tables, three people can sit and one person has a big bowl of shrimp wonton, sesame oil and coriander sprinkled in the soup bowl, the taste is very tempting.

Chu Menghan looked at the big bowl and frowned slightly, the fat man asked warmly:
"Can't eat?"

As he said pushing his own bowl in front of her, Chu Menghan understood what the fat man meant, and if he couldn't eat, give me some!
Chu Menghan pursed her lips, moved the big bowl in front of her, held chopsticks in one hand, and a spoon in the other, stirred the soup, and the taste floated out instantly with the steaming heat.

Chu Menghan felt his stomach growl, lowered his head and started to eat, the fat man curled his lips and moved his bowl back, poured vinegar and was about to start, when suddenly two wontons fell into the bowl, followed by two more.

Following the spoon, seeing that it was delivered by Zhou Hai beside him, he instantly smiled.

"I'm not too hungry, I just feel a little tired!"

The fat man lowered his head and said vaguely:

"Yeah, it's okay, hurry up and eat. After eating, I'll take you to a place to refresh yourself. It's definitely unique."

Chu Menghan glanced at the fat man out of the corner of his eye, the fat man hurriedly waved his hands, swallowed a wonton without chewing it anxiously, tears were about to come out, he opened his mouth and gasped.

"Don't get it wrong, it's a regular massage place, and there are blind people. When I came here the year before last, I accidentally discovered that the technique is better than that of the Southeast Foot Therapy Shop!"

In the cold winter, after a busy day, a bowl of steaming shrimp wonton at night instantly warmed the stomach and drove away most of the fatigue of the day.

Get in the car again, go straight to that shop, not to mention that they are about to close the door, the fat man goes down to make arrangements, Zhou Hai lazily leans on the car door to smoke, Chu Menghan doesn't dodge, looking at him, his face seems to be getting better some.

Seeing Chu Menghan looking at her, Zhou Hai immediately looked between his fingers.

"Feel sorry!"

Chu Menghan waved his hand, "It's okay, there is no one in the police force who doesn't smoke, I'm used to it!
I feel that you are not physically tired, can you tell me? "

Zhou Hai was silent. He couldn't tell whether it was the city of Migao that made him feel bad, or the psychological burden caused by this case, or the exhaustion from using his brain for a long time.

Chu Menghan thought that Zhou Hai didn't want to say anything, so he didn't say anything more, and even felt a little annoyed, why did he bring this up when he had nothing to do, it wasn't forcing Zhou Hai to recall Lucy.

Seeing the fat man waving to them at the door, and the two of them walking towards the door, Zhou Hai sighed.

"Don't think too much, I'm just feeling a little bit emotional.

The Luo family is only rich, so they can run rampant here for many years. If the victim is a person with no status and has not found a center to come for an autopsy, what will happen to this case?

If the victim had been an ordinary girl, the case would have been lost, or the facts would have been distorted!

Money and power are good things, but many people who have obtained them have changed their mentality and lost their sense of awe. I am not saying that it is not good to grasp the economy, but I think virtue is more important than money.

In reality, in many cases, the cheapest thing is virtue. "

Chu Menghan looked at Zhou Hai who was slightly bowing his head, and bumped him with his shoulder.

"Hey, don't take the politics class. Isn't this all dealt with? Director Liu let Wan Chengjun go, just to clean up the dead wood. Without this case, these people would not have surfaced.

Now is the rest time, empty your mind, let's go to jio! "

Chu Menghan's hand was cold and strong, and Zhou Hai felt that his arm was directly pinched, the kind of pinch that could not move at all, before he could think about it, Zhou Hai's arm was pulled hard, and he walked forward quickly He walked sideways into the door, and the fat man was already a little anxious standing in the hall.

"You two, don't flirt behind my back. Single dogs are more fragile psychologically and need social care. Do you know that you are so inhumane?!"

　happy weekend!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)