Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1200 Welcome to the boss room

On the rivers and lakes, inquiring about news or finding people, I am afraid that the most powerful thing is not the police officers, but the local local snakes.

It’s not that the police officers can’t find out, but in a very short period of time, it’s definitely not as good as the people who lived on the day... the field is different.

Zhou Yuxi led the team. Although confident, it is not easy to find one or more black car drivers in a few days and a few months.

Moreover, there is still a continuous stream of rain, and the difficulty of finding people has naturally improved a lot.

It’s not always convenient to eat nearby. This kind of place to attract private guests is naturally different from the environment outside the major stations. There are only sporadic shacks nearby, as well as some hawkers who push tricycles to do business. The place is not too much.

Zhou Yuxi appeared to run back to his car in a somewhat embarrassing situation. The rain began to increase at this time, and the drivers were already hidden.

Chen Mingming followed, sitting from the other side of the car to the position of the co-pilot, Zhou Yuxi took a few paper towels to Chen Mingming, "Check it."

After taking the paper towel, Chen Mingming was moved.

Parents are very subtle concern, they may not care much in the past... Zhou Yuxi may be only a subconscious movement, a natural movement, and Chen Mingming is only instinctively accepted, is a logical behavior, a very simple scene.

But why haven't you noticed in the past that this hand contains the friendship.

"What are you doing?" Chen Mingming decided to set the god, but he saw Zhou Yuxi being drumming the meat buns in his paper bag.

The buns were bought at the tricycle on the side of the stall, so they braved a trace of heat. At this point, I saw Zhou Yuxi tearing the edge of the buns a little bit, but did not eat, but thrown back into the paper bag.

Zhou Yuxi smiled, Hu Shouzi was full of faces, and when he smiled, he looked like a squeaky skin. He sent the torn tattered buns. "The place where the water is wet is not good, eat it. Eat more hot. This rain should not last long... Look at your spirits in the morning is not good enough, wait until you finish eating, and you will have to work in the afternoon."

Who has taken care of you so carefully.

Who cares if a simple buns are for you to eat, the mouth feels good or not.

Who cares about your sleep at night? Is it enough spirit in the afternoon?

The cabin was quiet, and the rain was slamming on the wagon. The air conditioner was also on the radio, and the nostalgic golden song "The Story of the Little Town" was placed.

This is the feelings of Zhou Yuxi's people in this era.

Chen Mingming closed his eyes and listened to the sound of singing and rain. In this closed but quiet environment, there was a strange sense of peace of mind.

Suddenly, he just thought, just keep going... If the assessment is indefinite, how good it is.

......

I don't feel how long I have been sleeping, maybe only ten minutes.

But the spirit is obviously better. Chen Mingming has a feeling of being lazy. The rain outside has not stopped, and the rain has not become small. He does not want to move in the co-pilot's seat. .

Very warm.

Chen Mingming is a very self-made person... He took a deep breath and sat up straight.

I saw Zhou Yuxi’s head down at this moment, looking at the mobile phone. After hearing the movement, he said casually: “Wake up...just, the old horse gave some information. Let’s find these people in the afternoon.”

"Ma police officer?" Chen Mingming stunned.

Zhou Yuxi exclaimed: "Don't look at your horse police officer. I usually know that I am playing minesweeping in the office. I can't really find him in this area. He has a lot of eyeliners. I have the opportunity to learn from him."

Chen Mingming nodded and nodded. He took a look at the mobile phone, and his name and contact information were all there.

......

With the information provided by Ma Houde, it is much more convenient to find someone in the afternoon, but in an hour or so, the extremely black car drivers on the information have been found.

There are three people in total, and all three have experience starting from late November to December 1.

"Look, look at this time, have you ever pulled this man... I just want to inquire about the man's news, not to arrest you for pulling private guests... We don't care about traffic police."

Zhou Yuxi took a picture of Wang Liang and placed it in front of the three drivers.

At first, some of the restless drivers heard the words behind Zhou Yuxi, and then quietly let out a sigh of relief... It’s not easy to ask for life. It’s a bit of a risk to do this kind of private visit.

After watching the two drivers for a while, they shook their heads and said they had not seen them.

Instead, the third driver frowned. After thinking for a while, he said: "Police officer, this man... I should have pulled it."

"determine?"

Zhou Yuxi and Chen Mingming, as well as several other colleagues, looked at each other at this time... If it was really pulled, it would prove that Chen Mingming’s assumptions in the morning meeting were probably correct!

The driver nodded. "Well, he is right. I remember more clearly, because this guy gave cash at the time, and only he gave cash in the car. I asked him to pay me the money, he lived and died. I don’t want to, so I’m quarreling a few words. But I don’t really think about it one day, but it’s definitely these days.”

Zhou Yuxi nodded. "Do you have a driving recorder on your car?"

The driver nodded. "Yes."

"Look back, we bring back to investigate, no comment?" Zhou Yuxi said indifferently.

What can the driver say? Just taking a driving recorder and not taking him back, it is already thankful.

......

The progress of the investigation was unexpectedly due to a hypothesis of Chen Mingming, which made a major breakthrough.

The people who returned to the bureau quickly, after investigating the driver's driving recorder, found the picture of Wang Liang's appearance - and the time was exactly November 23 last year, that is, Wang Liang returned from X City on November 23 That night!

Wu Rong bought the train ticket that came back to the city on November 25th!

In this way, Wang Liang is likely to have killed Wu Rong before the 23rd, or know that Wu Rong has died, so he will go back and forth on the same day, then make a disguise, on November 25th, pretend to be Wu Rong. Come back, causing Wu Rong to live the illusion after his death.

"Weekly! I just received a call from Ma SIR. They also found a black car driver in X City, and have confirmed that on the evening of November 29 last year, Wang Liang was pulled back from X City!" A colleague I hurriedly said it.

really!

Everyone is cheerful!

On the morning of November 29, it was Wu Rong’s departure time from the city by train... The train was in X City, which arrived next night. Wang Liang had enough time to find illegal cars and returned from X City!

"It is already obvious! Wang Liang, may have killed Wu Rong, or already knows Wu Rong’s death and stole her mobile account... There are indications that he can see the possibility of murder. Great!"

"But the question is coming... Who killed Wang Liang in the end? And also to arrange the scene to be similar to Wu Rong’s death scene?"

Zhou Yuxi sighed and patted the table: "The silk is stripped, after summing up the case, from the very beginning... there must be something that we missed! Everyone is working hard, add a shift tonight!"

Of course, I am already ready to work overtime... For the criminal police, every investigation is a difficult and long-term battle.

Zhou Yuxi went on privately with Chen Mingming: "Take a call back to your mother and let her not worry."

He can actually do very well.

Suddenly, Chen Mingming had a kind of enlightenment in his heart... Whether he was at work or at home, he could actually do a good job.

Chen Mingming slowly sighed, and soon a famous colleague came over and said that he would order dinner and ask him what he wanted to eat... Chen Mingming came to this place, standing in the police, and it was only the third day.

But in the past three days, I worked closely with the people, and the spirit was always in harmony. Now I have a familiar feeling... After a smile, Chen Mingming said that he would order a box of green pepper pork rice.

At this time, in the conference room, everyone was enthusiastic and ready to meet the work at night.

Chen Mingming suddenly remembered Zhao Le... He left Zhao Le with a speech, and did not know what Zhao Le is now.

Chen Mingming picked up his mobile phone and wanted to find Zhao Le’s account from social software. He just found a circle. Chen Mingming discovered that he did not add Zhao Le’s friend.

It turned out that it has not been added...

In fact, the number of friends on his social software is quite limited, and some have not even talked about a word... Well, I really haven’t added Zhao Le’s software friends.

I always feel that I have forgotten something.

Chen Mingming subconsciously licked his own eyebrows, and there seemed to be some tingling in the vagueness of the brain.

However, he received a text message from Tara, a text message of greetings, saying that there is not enough spirit. You can consider lending your legs and let him sleep well.

--if it is possible.

Chen Mingming returned to the past.

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People who have not followed... at least not at their side.

Although the strength is so low that it makes Nan Xiaonan's finger, but it is much stronger than the average person, he can still feel the danger within ten meters.

Into the home of Ren Ziling, Nan Xiaonan has a very stable feeling... This is a very wonderful feeling, and it feels safe to feel inexplicable.

She even had a rather incredible idea... I feel that in this clean and simple house, even if the ten-level super-order curse comes over, the house will be unscathed.

Of course, it is just a delusion that I feel safe and then derived. She doesn't think that such a cement house can really resist the ten-level super-order curse.

The ten-level super-order curse is a way of calculating the power of her original sub-world. I don't know what the calculation of this sub-world power is.

Although there have been some time for smuggling, but limited to the relationship that cannot be restored by his own strength, Nan Xiaonan’s exploration of this place is still very limited – and, now, he has to avoid the inexplicable pursuit.

"This room is my son." Ren Ziling held a pillow and a bedding in his hand. "There is still a room that is empty. I usually put some sundries, but there are beds. I have been sleeping in these two days." What?"

"Listen to yours, let your sister." Nan Xiaonan smiled slightly.

"Well... you just sit and watch, I go to take a bath, this ghost weather, sticky and uncomfortable." Ren Ziling went straight into the bathroom after this, and soon after, there was a sound of water.

After Nan Xiaonan dropped his luggage, he began to walk to the balcony and looked out from the window sill to look for possible dangers.

Unfortunately, her feelings are limited now, and the range of feelings is not much... As for the ability of real vision, the remaining units of power are not enough.

If you didn't use the procedure at Wang Liang's murder scene, it would be fine.

The technique she used was to solve the case as soon as possible, and then transferred to leave... but now she has to bow to reality, but she still has to rely on the protection of Zi Ling, the son of the world.

The wonders of the world, even to the extent of her, have to sigh at this time.

"But... there seems to be something nice here."

Nan Xiaonan frowned. The so-called 'good things' came from the room of Ren Ziling... a very gentle elemental fluctuation.

Seeing that Zi Ling has not yet come out, Nan Xiaonan is driven by curiosity, quietly opened the room of Ren Ziling, and went in... A faint smell of smoke suddenly plunged into the nose of Nan Xiaonan.

Then I watched the room messy, and the scene was full of bed flying. Nan Xiaonan couldn’t help but be speechless. This is the same as the clean and tidy outside the house. Is it two styles?

The volatility of ‘good things’ came from under the bed.

Nan Xiaonan squatted down... ‘a good thing’ was not found at once, but he found an ashtray hidden under the bed.

"I always feel that this woman has a bad time at home..." Nan Xiaonan looked at the hidden ashtray and shook his head.

But ‘good things’ have been found.

It turned out to be in the mattress, pressed on the bed board... Looking at the hand on the hand, the hand was warm, the silk was cool, and there was a half-slapped jade. Nan Xiaonan couldn’t help but look bright.

This stuff is not too advanced. In her collection of the body, I am afraid that there is no qualification for collection. But for her at the moment, it is nothing but a treasure!

What is rare is that this jade contains the unit of absorbable power!

This piece of jade can completely restore her strength unit to around 1%!

"If this thing is not used, it will simply dissipate the power of the element. Although ordinary people are in this environment for a long time, the body will get better and better, but at best it is only physically strong and not easy to get sick. This usage, It’s a violent thing!”

Nan Xiaonan immediately moved to collect the jade's mind... But when you think about it, you can't help but wonder.

Although Ren Ziling has the protection of the world's will, it is really only an ordinary person's category, and there is no extraordinary power on his body.

This jade is only hidden secretly, not directly used - even if it is not used by Zi Ling, it can be placed on the body, hand-held, or close-fitting, which is much more effective than the mattress.

So... Someone quietly stuffed the jade in the head?

Who on earth is it?

son?

For a moment, Nan Xiaonan thought of the son of Ren Ziling's mouth... Subconsciously, his eyes penetrated the door of Ren Ziling's room and landed on the door of another room.

Nan Xiaonan suddenly jumped up inexplicably... Intuition in this room, there are some special things.

Her instincts have always been accurate, or else she can't get the chance to leave in the competition of so many superpowers in her own world.

But at the same time of intuition, a sense of horrible danger also hit the heart of Nan Xiaonan.

In the end, do you want to open this door, Nan Xiaonan’s heart is fighting with the heavens and the heavens - the conscience of heaven and earth, this is just a very ordinary door, but the degree of contradiction in her heart is almost the same as her original and the world's strongest. One of the dead battles!

Open... or not?

As if possessing magical powers, Nan Xiaonan ghosts made the difference to the front of the door, and reached out and moved a little toward the doorknob... She could even hear the sound of her heartbeat.

despair--!

When the hand touched the doorknob, a slight sound suddenly alerted Nan Xiaonan and let her heart smack it. This kind of voice, she is very familiar, is the sound of the automatic trip of the kettle after boiling water. .

Who burned the water... She never remembered that Ren Ziling came back with the action of boiling water.

Nan Xiaonan’s forehead couldn’t help but feel a little cold sweat. She stepped out of the hallway and walked to the living room step by step.

At the moment of coming out, a silhouette will be reflected in the sight of Nan Xiaonan.

A young man, who is sideways, is pouring hot water from the kettle into an empty cup... a nice side face.

"She is a bit embarrassed at ordinary times. It is estimated that she has forgotten to greet him. I really can't help it..." Luo Qiu turned around with a cup and smiled. "Please sit down."

Nan Xiaonan’s brain is almost blank... her soul will be mad at the moment.

A novice village has not yet graduated and accidentally stepped into the ultimate boss room feeling, instantly hit the heart.

(End of this chapter)