The strongest reasoning file

Chapter 5

"Brother Ji Lang." Su Niantang stood on the left of Ji Lang, her delicate brows were slightly frowned: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Ji Lang came back to his senses and took a puff of smoke: "No, I was just thinking about something."

"If it's because of me, then I'd better live in the teacher's dormitory. Don't worry, Brother Ji Lang." Su Niantang stared at Ji Lang's face with wide eyes, for fear of missing a trace of his expression.

The woman in the dream was Su Niantang's mother. The one who witnessed the tragedy with him was Niantang in front of him. "Tangtang don't worry, go and stay with me." Ji Lang stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Niantang's head habitually.He still remembered that he once said that he would take care of her for the rest of his life.

"Thank you Ji Lang." Su Niantang grinned, the dimples on her cheeks were extremely cute.

Ji Lang chuckled: "Little girl is still so easy to please, what if I'm just perfunctory for you?"

Su Niantang shook her head, with a firm expression on her face: "No, Brother Ji Lang's expression can't deceive anyone. When you promised me, you looked at me very honestly, which means that what you said came from the heart. If you Perfuse me, and you'll avoid my gaze."

Just as Ji Lang was about to speak, the phone rang.

"Boss." It was Li Hui.

He twirled the cigarette butt into the ashtray beside him, and motioned for Su Niantang to answer the phone himself. "What's up?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and he said after a while: "In the afternoon, a college student applying for an internship came to the office and said that he wanted to practice with us so that he could take the police exam in the future. Brother Zhao has already met, he I think it's very good. Do you want to take this newcomer with you?"

Ji Lang smiled lightly, with a deep meaning in his smile: "Ahui, do you think I still have time to lead new people?"

Li Hui was taken aback by Ji Lang's rhetorical question. Thinking carefully about the unsolved cases in the office, he might really be too busy. "Boss, then I will arrange for him to do clerical work first."

"Ah."

Ji Lang's apartment is very simple, and his things are well arranged.A dark sofa is placed directly opposite the door in the living room, and there are a few books on the coffee table next to the sofa.Behind the sofa is a square bookcase, full of books arranged neatly from high to low.At first glance, it gives the impression that it is clean and tidy, without too many variegated colors. One can tell at a glance that the owner of the house is an extremely rigorous person.

"There are no fireworks at home. I usually eat at the office. If you live in, you have to take care of the food yourself." Ji Lang said jokingly.

Su Niantang shook her head: "Brother Ji Lang, don't worry, I will take care of it myself."

Ji Lang led Su Niantang into the door, pointed to a guest room on the side, and said, "That room has always been empty, and the lighting is better, so you can live there from now on."

Su Niantang nodded, and when passing by the sofa, she caught a glimpse of the names of the books on the coffee table.The top one is "Portraits of Criminal Minds" by American criminal mind portraitist Brent E Turvey.The book looks old, but it is well preserved.

"Clean it up yourself. I'll go back to my room to deal with the files. Call me if you have anything to do. I'll invite you out to dinner tonight." Ji Lang handed the key to Su Niantang's house and the key to her room: "The key to the house and your room When I am busy with work, I may not go home for a few days."

"Well, okay, I see."

The next day, Ji Lang was woken up by his disturbing phone call. When he turned on the phone, it was still Li Hui.

"Boss, the bureau just arranged a case for us. The home of the CEO of a private company in the city was burglarized..."

Ji Lang, who had just woken up, was a little out of sorts: "Is there no one in the office? The stolen case also requires me to go in person?" Ji Lang, who was angry about getting up, was obviously holding back his anger.

"Um... because the boss seems to have a personal relationship with the police chief, so the chief told you to handle it yourself." Li Hui secretly wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

Ji Lang regained his composure: "Okay, I see, just send me the address of the villa, and I'll go there in a while."

"Yes."

After a simple wash, Ji Lang picked up his coat and was about to go out, but he stopped when he reached the door. He vaguely remembered that he was not the only one at home now.Then he turned back and left a message to Su Niantang on a note:
I went to the office and took care of breakfast on my own.

The shape of the font is elegant, the strokes are very powerful, and the edges and corners are clear.

In the morning of Beicheng, there will be a kind of thin mist, and the sunlight will pass through this mist, refracting warmth to the earth.Take a deep breath and feel the breath from the sea.

When Ji Lang arrived at the villa in the suburbs, Zhao Ze was standing outside the villa waiting for him. When he saw Ji Lang coming, he hurried up to meet him: "Boss, you can count yourself here, the boss is very hard to serve."

Ji Lang stood on the spot and looked at the appearance of the villa. The villa is divided into three floors, and he is currently at the main entrance of the villa. "What's the preliminary investigation?"

(End of this chapter)