Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1208 Witnesses

A strong sense of hunger made Nan Xiaonan slowly wake up.

After waking up, she found herself lying on the table, so she fell asleep... She almost fought in the early morning hours until she couldn’t sleep without knowing the spirit.

However, the battle of one night is also the first achievement. The content of the master plan and the first chapter of the Star Creation has been completed.

In the former world of 0124, Xingchuang is a very large subject. The system is rigorous and involves all aspects. Naturally, it is not something that can be used as a so-called magical skill when hundreds of thousands of words are written.

Besides, the so-called exercises of hundreds of words and thousands of words can explain the power of a discipline. Just kidding... the recipe is almost the same.

"According to this progress, it should be completed within four or five days." Nan Xiaonan was very satisfied with the results of one night in the U disk, and then stretched out.

But she heard the news coming from outside... Nan Xiaonan was hesitant and finally chose to push the door.

The oil is mixed with fat and the taste of heating evaporates in the air... Nan Xiaonan discovered that such a horrible power as Luo Qiu is actually preparing breakfast for himself.

Make it simple and simple, break into nature?

Nan Xiaonan does not adapt to the lifestyle of the great energy such as Luo Qiu... She has no way. If the body is here, there are hundreds of Xingchuang creatures that serve the life, and they don’t need to do it themselves. The time is almost used in research.

"Miss Nan, good morning."

"Good morning, good morning!"

"Almost you can eat it, go wash it first." Luo Qiu turned back, feeling good, "Your pajamas are very interesting."

Nan Xiaonan's face was slightly hot... Some people knew if the other side's face had no smiles. When they walked out of the room, they didn't care. They wore a set of pink animal pajamas.

This is definitely not her original taste!

She nodded nodded, then went out in a ghostly manner and walked back... When it reappeared, it was already a professional dress.

The gray women's western assembly skirt black long stockings, and then a little powdery ... processing is considered a delicate beauty.

She sat at the dinner table, watching the fried egg ham from Luo Qiu, and a cup of milk with some baked bread pieces, a slight glimpse, a flash of disappointment in her eyes.

It seems that last night's hometown food was only occasionally made, how can such a big power always take care of its own taste... Besides, being able to do it once is more valuable for her than most things.

Seeing that Nan Xiaonan did not move, Luo Qiu curiously asked: "Is not a taste?"

"No, no." Nan Xiaonan quickly waved his hand, and the ghost made the difference: "It just feels like no one has prepared breakfast for me for a long time... Thank you."

Taking a deep breath, Nan Xiaonan began to enter the *** God to accelerate the consumption of too much heat, do not eat something, she feels that she may not be able to resist falling at noon.

Luo Qiu did not speak, but skillfully took the slices of bread, and then sandwiched the lettuce, omelet and ham slices to make a sandwich.

Nan Xiaonan held the milk in his hands and took a sip. He quietly aimed at the past and found that the other person did not care about himself. It was pure and natural, as if nothing could affect his emotions. He could not help but envy.

She can also enter this state, but only her own body. Today, this silk consciousness, in addition to inheriting the memory of the ontology, can not be as calm as the body.

This is not an ideological problem, but the soul power is not enough to support this realm. Forcible entry will only lead to the collapse of the current fragile soul.

"Eat." Unexpectedly, Luo Qiu’s just-made sandwich was sent to Nan Xiaonan’s face, and he apologized: “Sorry, the amount done is a little less.”

Looking at the food in front of me, thinking of staring at each other and looking at it, Nan Xiaonan knew that the power was misunderstood... but it was really hungry.

"Mr. Luo, I have already finished the outline of the surgery last night, and the first chapter." Nan Xiaonan said as he casually picked up the sandwich. "Give me another four days... No, three days." The time can be completed."

"Attention to the body is good." Luo Qiu nodded, not reluctant to force, but began to slowly make new sandwiches.

At this point, a screaming voice came from the room inside, followed by the ping-pong sound. After a while, I saw only Zi Ling biting her handbag, and hurriedly came out with her hair.

"I am going to be late! I will not talk to you, see you!!"

When Ren Ziling passed, Luo Qiu put the prepared sandwich into the storage bag and handed it out. It was just like the relay of the relay race. The time was just right. Ren Ziling copied it over and the movement was flowing, without any stagnation.

It’s such a simple exchange, but it seems to have been done countless times... Looking at the contact between Ren Ziling and Luo Qiu, Nan Xiaonan can’t help but be distracted.

Ren Ziling opened the door and suddenly remembered something. He looked at the watch and then turned back: "Southern Forensic, can you go out? Or will I send you?"

"I don't hurry." Nan Xiaonan smiled slightly.

"Then I will not care!"

It really doesn't matter... Nan Xiaonan stunned, it seems that he will get along with Ren Ziling in the future, and don't need too much twirling.

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"I will do it for you again." Luo Qiu suddenly stood up.

Nan Xiaonan quickly waved his hand and his eyes floated. "No, I am full. In fact, I eat very little... I don't usually do this."

She has almost eaten up the things on the table.

Luo Qiu nodded. "Everything is just fine, I will wash it back."

Looking at Luo Qiu back to his room, Nan Xiaonan was relieved. When he was about to get up, he found Luo Qiu putting two keys on the table.

Nan Xiaonan said: "If it is not such a horror, it should be a perfect deacon?"

She shook her head, quickly packed it up, and then went out... Today she wants to solve the corpse case - since I have found someone who uses the freezer, it is a real hammer.

Although the real method is not convenient, other methods have failed to stump her.

"If everything goes well, there should be time in the afternoon to write half a chapter."

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Nan Xiaonan did not return to her work unit for the first time, but quietly went to the rental house of Wang Liang once... She spent a little time, watching nearby, and finally locked her eyes on a ride. A tricycle, a fifty-year-old uncle who is recycling waste nearby.

"Is there anything?" Uncle, I don't understand how this beautiful looking girl can find herself.

It was only with it that the uncle felt a special sleepy feeling, and then he could not remember anything.

Nan Xiaonan satisfactorily looked at the state of the uncle at this time.

"Actually, I didn't want to manage this thing... but Nan Xiaonan's sense of justice is too strong." She sighed softly, extending her finger and gently slamming in front of her uncle's forehead.

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"Sir, sir, sir?"

Feeling the contact of the body, Chen Mingming wakes up from a heavy state... The long-term qi and blood are impassable, and his legs and arms are paralyzed.

Calling him to wake up is the waiter of the Internet cafe... Chen Mingming glanced at the computer screen, and it was already in arrears.

"Sorry, I fell asleep." Chen Mingming stunned his eyebrows. "How much is the cost of overtime."

The waiter smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, there are still a lot of places in the middle of the night, and I will sleep when I sleep."

Chen Mingming nodded. "I will stay for a while, please help me continue for an hour."

"Ok."

After the waiter left, Chen Mingming glared at his forehead and made himself more awake.

He went to the early hours of the night last night and watched the speech and post of the 'Blank Jun' on the forum. When he looked at it, he forgot the time, and even had a feeling of ignorance. In the end, how did he fall asleep? I can't think of it.

I took a look at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

After one night, the mobile phone had no power to automatically turn off the machine... Chen Mingming turned on the phone after a while, and immediately received more than a dozen text messages, all sent by Zhou Yuxi, the tone of eagerness again and again.

Just thinking about how to reply, a strange phone called in... Chen Mingming hesitated for a moment and chose to answer.

"It's me, Zhao Le... your phone has been turned off."

Chen Mingming’s heart was fixed and he fixed his mind: “What is there.”

"It’s weird, I found out that I didn’t have your phone. After all, it’s the same class. I have to check the address book... I want to ask you something, do you have time?”

"Time, place." Chen Mingming thought about it and then returned.

"After lunch, I will give my sister a meal at noon... I will contact you after I finish."

"it is good."

After this, Chen Mingming immediately contacted Zhou Yuxi and spent some time explaining what was not connected the next night. Zhou Yuxi was skeptical and could see that he was very dissatisfied and his anger grew.

Chen Mingming listened in silence, until Zhou Yuxi had nothing to say, only to give up, but Chen Mingming immediately returned, and wrote a detailed review report.

Chen Mingming took a deep breath, and after he had cleaned up something, he was about to leave. Unexpectedly, he got up and suddenly felt dizzy for a while.

噗通——!

He fell directly to the ground and was unconscious.

The outside network management heard the movement, walked in and saw Chen Mingming falling to the ground, suddenly shocked, and quickly swayed, but how can not wake up.

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Zhou Yuxi's face was full of anger, Hu Shouzi didn't sleep for a night, he grew a lot, and his eyes were full of blood, and the guys in the same group didn't dare to breathe.

At this time, a uniformed police officer knocked on the door and gave the whole group a unexpected news.

"Weekly, someone came to report the case, it may be related to killing Wang Liang's murderer!"

"Really!"

Zhou Yuqi got up and said, "I will see you soon!"

Soon after, an old man was politely invited by police officers... Facing the eyes of everyone, this old man seemed to be a little scared. Zhou Yuxi let people spread some.

"Brother, do you really report the case?" Zhou Yuxi eyes locked the old man and asked seriously... According to the preliminary information, the old man claimed to be collecting waste, and the scope of the activity was the area of ​​Wang Liang's rental house.

"Well, I saw your reward tips..." The old man nervously said at the moment: "I can provide clues and get bonuses. Is it true?"

Zhou Yuzheng said: "Since the notice posted is definitely true. But you must also be honest with your brother. If it is forged fraud, the consequences are very bad."

"I know, I know." The old man nodded.

Zhou Yu said: "Talk about what you see."

The old man recalled: "That night, I just came to the end of the goods, after... Oh, when I passed the place, I saw a person rushing down. It was quite raw, I have never seen it before."

Zhou Yuxi and his peers looked at each other. "When is the specific time?"

"On the evening of December 1."

Zhou Yuxi frowned: "It’s been a few months, can you still remember?"

"Yes, my memory is particularly good. Almost every household in the neighborhood has come to collect the waste. Most of them can be remembered!" Laohan said: "There was a lot of goods on that day, I just flashed to the waist. When I went to that place, it was really I couldn't stand the pain, I stopped and found a place to sit. Then I saw a young guy with glasses, carrying a bag and hurriedly ran down. This guy I looked a little bit so raw, so Just a few more eyes, I feel strange."

"and then?"

Zhou Yuxi has been indulging for a moment. "Brother, can you still remember what this person looks like?"

"I don't remember very clearly." Old man said: "Is it with glasses anyway, about one meter high, it looks quite young, not strong. But if I see it again, I should be able to recognize it."

Zhou Yuxi once again indulged and stared at the old man: "Why have you come to report the case until now?"

Laohan said: "Have you ever made a reward, how do I know what that person is doing... and I just think about it."

Zhou Yuxi nodded.

After that, people arranged for the old man to make a puzzle first, and then began to study with his peers.

About an hour later, a puzzle that was just completed was sent to Zhou Yuxi, and everyone started to study again.

"This person... Is it similar to Zhao Le?"

"indeed……"

Everyone frowned, waiting for Zhou Yuxi’s instructions.

After thinking for a while, he said quietly: "I can't be sure yet... But first bring people back, help with the investigation, and then let the old man recognize it... The time is too long, as long as there is a little Possibility, we can't let go!"

"Yes!"

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"Your sister has recovered well. After a while, it should be able to reduce the number of times."

Zhao Le thanked Zhang Xiaoqin for leaving the attending physician and then walked out of the door of the rehabilitation center with a lunch box.

He remembered the time when he met Chen Mingming, and he had a decision in his heart. When he was thinking about making a phone call, two men came in front of him.

"Is Zhao Le? Hello, I am fine... There are some new discoveries in the bureau, so I would like to ask you to go back and assist in the investigation. Please cooperate."

The two men showed their documents.

Zhao Le's face changed slightly... The police should give up tracking themselves, why?

Could it be said that... Chen Mingming said that he had quietly went to the scene of the murder the night before yesterday?

"Zhao Le, let us go."

Zhao Le nodded silently. At this time, there is no possibility of fleeing... As long as he is innocent in the police's impression, if he flees, it will only make the suspect expand infinitely.

But follow me back... Did they really master what?

Zhao Le looked back at the entrance of the rehabilitation center, biting and biting, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. He breathed a breath: "Do you want to talk to my sister first? I don't want her to worry."

"can."

The two nodded and agreed, and then Zhao Le quietly took the car.

(End of this chapter)