Nakano Keri saw what eel rice it was, and his face turned black instantly. He rushed to Eagle Wuluo and said angrily: "Are you crazy? What are you doing?"

Ying Wulue said innocently, "Didn't you let me run and order a bento?"

"I didn't ask you to order such a expensive one. Each of us only has 422 yen per day for field meals. You can calculate how much you exceeded the standard. Do you want to eat all the case handling funds?!" Nakano Eri's glasses flashed across his glasses

The white light of "killing intent" couldn't help but touch her waist with her hands. She probably wanted to take out the southern revolver and kill this professional bastard who didn't know the pain.

Bastard, this is really not the awareness of the poor police. It’s okay if you order eel rice, it’s still a famous store, and a pine-level special, and it’s still a full set. Even with soup, it costs six or seven thousand yuan per serving

Yen, is this still a working meal?

Do we deserve to eat?

I asked you to order takeaway lunch boxes from fast food restaurants. Do you have any brains? I have to say clearly?

Ying Wulue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a flattering look: "I think it's something, what's the matter? I'm so angry about this little money. Senior, don't worry, I'll treat you to this meal, I won't be able to spend your case handling funds." Then he turned to the meeting again

The other detectives laughed and said, "I can't help solving the case. Thank you for your hard work. I'll just deal with it at noon. I'll invite everyone to drink and sing K to take a bubble bath in the evening."

The surrounding detectives' eyes of Ying Wuluo changed instantly and became much more enthusiastic.

Rumors kill people. How could the elites in the professional group be bastards? They are obviously a good one!
Chapter completed!