Her Sniper

Wu's mother learned that many of Susan's injuries were on her face. She even wanted to go through all kinds of recipes and send the soup to her. In order to express herself better, she did not forget to translate Wen's poem: "young lady, you can tell Miss Susan that these soup are good for wound recovery. As long as she likes, I stew for her every day."

"It's very kind of you. I'll thank you for Susan first." When Wen Shishi saw that her family welcomed Susan so much, she couldn't help feeling happy for her.

Wu Ma was used to straightforwardness, and immediately waved her hand and said, "it's all a matter of lifting a finger. Miss Susan is willing to pay so much for her baby. That's true love. She's a girl's family, and her skin is so white that you can't leave scars. I added peach gum in the soup, hoping to manage it. "

Wen Shishi silently wrote down that while introducing soup to Susan at dinner, she conveyed Wu Ma's wishes: "this is a traditional diet therapy in China. The principle comes from traditional Chinese medicine. It's not only good for the body, but also helpful for wound recovery."

Wu Ma's cooking skills are very good even in the talented kitchen of the Jiang family. The color, smell and taste of a soup are all perfect, which makes Susan, who is used to drinking English thick soup, feel very strange. After tasting it, she sincerely praised: "the taste of the soup is very unique, it's really delicious that I've never drunk."

One side of Jackson heard this, immediately very excited to get together and said: "give me a bowl, I'm tired today, also need tonic."

"Don't worry, there's a lot more in the kitchen." When Wen Shishi finished, he turned and told the servant to heat another bowl of soup for Jackson.

Susan saw Jackson's head and tail every day. She only ran the fastest when she ate. She immediately put down her spoon and asked, "apart from playing around, you haven't done anything serious. What's so tiring?"

"It takes physical strength to play." Jackson raised his hand and stroked his head, because he ran around and became a weed in his hair. He sighed: "there are so many interesting places around here. The nightlife is even richer than London. I'm totally in love with it and don't want to go back."

Seeing that he had forgotten the music business in the nightclub, Susan put forward a suggestion: "since you don't want to go back, you might as well settle down here, but you have to practice your Chinese well."

Jackson was used to being open-minded. He didn't think it was necessary to live in another place. He just felt that Susan's words were abnormal. He couldn't help asking, "but are you willing to leave that boss?"

"Is there anything I can't bear?" Susan asked quietly. Seeing that Jackson was speechless, she explained, "I've figured out that only being happy is the most important thing."

It was the first time that Jackson heard such heartless words from Susan. He was at a loss. He scratched the back of his head and asked, "you can't hurt your head this time, can you? I remember that you were very attentive to your boss before. It seems that you are still helping him today. "

Susan is hard to say once. Seeing that he didn't cooperate with her, she was almost infarcted by his anger on the spot. She drank two mouthfuls of soup to calm her down.

Just at this time, Jiang's servant suddenly came in, saying that someone from the police station came outside, and wanted to ask Susan and Wen Shishi to cooperate with the investigation.

Wen Shishi was stunned at first, and then remembered that the police should have come for the last attempted kidnapping. He asked the servant to invite them to the reception room first, and said that he would be there soon. Leaving Jackson alone for dinner, she and Susan cleaned up in a hurry and immediately passed with the evidence.

Here came two policemen dressed in casual clothes. One of them was white. At first sight, he was an old criminal policeman with rich experience in handling cases. After showing his ID card, he introduced himself: "I'm in charge of kidnapping cases in the Bureau. This time, I'll follow you."

Wen Shishi nodded gently: "it's hard for you. Have you made any new progress in coming to us this time?"

The young policeman next to him was the one who had talked with Susan in the station before. He gave her a gentle smile and said hello. Then he took out a document and handed it to her: "there is no progress. It can only be said that there are preliminary investigation results. You can have a look first."

from the information that the police investigated, the taxi driver was pressed by the gray channel, so he had no information in the taxi company, and in the blank registered residence information, he probably was a black household.

The housekeeper acted cautiously, so it was not surprising to have such a result. Wen Shishi sighed: "in fact, I don't know anything except that the driver is likely to come for my baby, but it's certain that he didn't come for money."

"If it wasn't for money, it would probably be revenge." The old policeman pondered a little, then asked: "your family has a big business. It's inevitable to offend people. Is there a key suspect?"

"No In the absence of evidence, Wen Shishi did not dare to alarm the housekeeper, so he did not express his doubt about the housekeeper.

At this time, the police had to focus on the taxi driver again. They wanted to find out his identity first, and then find out the person who took the initiative behind him.The young police pointed to the clearest surveillance image extracted near the swimming pool and said: "the suspect should have stepped on the spot in advance. He is very familiar with the surrounding situation. He only appeared under the camera a few times, and he was wearing sunglasses and masks, even his face contour was covered."

"We hope you can recall as many of his characteristics as possible. This is the quickest way to arrest someone when the evidence is completely broken," he said to Susan after a brief account of the difficulties in the investigation

Susan racked her brains to recall the situation of that day. She hesitated and said, "he's too tight and doesn't speak much, so I can only be sure that he's a tall man. He looks almost as tall as the police officer. As for his age, he's about 30 years old."

It is impossible for her to draw a portrait of the suspect with this clue alone, so the young policeman asked slightly disappointed: "is there nothing else? For example, does he have any abnormal movements or obvious accents

Susan also wanted to help, but there was nothing she could do: "my Chinese level was just barely able to communicate, and I couldn't distinguish the accents of different places. But when he asked for the address, and later when he got out of the car to chase me, he said a few words of English, but his pronunciation was very authentic, so his level was not bad."