Lily’s car was scratched on the morning of the day she disappeared and sent to the repair shop for repair. The people from the repair shop came to the door because the car was repaired, but they couldn’t contact Lily, so they sent the car over according to the address registered on the member information.

The car was sent for repair but it was not taken away, which means that Lily did not drive when she got home from get off work that night. So the speculation that Song Hao was overthrown before became reasonable again.

Such an important discovery, if the person around Song Hao was A Ling, Song Hao would definitely set off firecrackers to celebrate.

But now the person around him is Lily's mother. Song Hao withdrew his gaze from her erect and plump figure and said, "Don't worry, the police will definitely find Lily as soon as possible."

"Please." Lily's mother's eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness.

What a pitiful person. Such a big thing happened, and there was not even a shoulder to lean on. Song Hao shrugged after leaving the door and called Sasha.

On the other end of the phone, Sasha, who had heard Song Hao's words, was excited and said, "I'm still on the way. You can go back to the police station first, assist Lu Xiaoxing in listening to the recording and find the driver."

"good."

When Song Hao arrived at the police station, Lu Xiaoxing was still listening to the recording, while Bitou and Changmao were playing soy sauce next to him. Lu Xiaoxing said that it was not this person, and Changmao picked up the pen and crossed out a person's name slowly.

"I'll do it." Song Hao walked to them and said.

As soon as he heard the sound, Changmao immediately looked up, and after seeing it was him, he stood up, pinched the orchid finger and said, "It's great, I'll leave it to you. I read the Internet that you can't sit for a long time, otherwise your waist will become thicker and your butt will become bigger. I have to get up and walk around."

Song Hao: "..."

You are a big man, you don’t worry about your prostate for a long time. You are worried about whether your waist will become thicker and your butt will become bigger? But seeing him holding one hand in front of his chest and pinching the orchid finger with the other hand, Song Hao took back the previous complaints.

Moreover, there is nothing to make a fuss about in Siam. It is like a beautiful woman with a bulge in front and a slim waist and a graceful figure. She took it out very much, which is very common.

So Song Hao sat down calmly, picked up the notebook on the table, and cared for Lu Xiaoxing: "I have been listening for so long, do you want to take a break?"

Although he had just arrived, Changmao and the others had taken the list from him, and now there were dozens of people on it. It was obvious that Lu Xiaoxing had almost never rested.

Hearing Song Hao's voice, Lu Xiaoxing smiled and said, "It's okay, I haven't felt tired yet."

She said this, and Song Hao did not insist. He responded and continued to listen with her.

This scene happened to be seen by Changmao, who had not gone far away. He said to his nose with a strange look on his face: "So she can smile, she has always been stern, and I thought she wouldn't laugh."

He turned his head and looked at it, and saw Lu Xiaoxing listening to the recording with a serious look on his face. He said, "You can go and ask if you hear anything, otherwise the boss will be scolded again when he asks."

"How could it be? The boss is in such a good mood recently and will not curse people casually."

The nose tip was not good and said angrily: "Are you planning to destroy his good mood?"

“…”

I listened to the recordings of twenty or thirty people in a row, but I still found nothing.

Seeing the fatigue and frustration on Lu Xiaoxing's face, Song Hao comforted him: "Don't worry, take a break first. Half of them didn't listen, so don't be discouraged. The net of heaven is vast and sparse and he can't escape."

Lu Xiaoxing nodded and asked, "Do you like Chinese culture?"

"I am Chinese." Song Hao said, adding: "I like the ancient Chinese poems very much. Especially if the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?"

"It expresses the poet's open-minded mind and his attitude towards life to face difficulties calmly, and ignores life and death for the sake of his ideals."

After he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoxing said uncertainly: "Did you understand it wrong? This is a love poem."

"Is that true? That sentence is better than the countless people in the world when they meet. Isn't it meant to be wine?" Song Hao said in surprise.

Before Lu Xiaoxing could say anything, Song Hao frowned again: "I have read a novel. The protagonist Xiang Xiaolong told ancient women that when they meet, they will be better than countless people in the world. They didn't drink a drink, what did they do?"

Lu Xiaoxing originally wanted to say something, but when he heard that Xiang Shaolong was talking about Xiang Xiaolong, with his Chinese level, could he expect any correct or profound understanding of poetry?

Moreover, Lu Xiaoxing obviously couldn't explain what Xiang Shaolong and Zhao Ya did.

While they were talking, Sasha, who had rushed back from outside, entered the police station. After she quickly came over, she handed a questioning look at Song Hao.

Song Hao understood what she meant, and was asking if there was any gain in the recording. Song Hao shook his head at her.

Seeing Song Hao shook his head, Sasha's expression was calm, but a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes still could not escape Song Hao's eyes.

When she learned that Lily had not driven when she disappeared, Song Hao's previous speculation that the taxi driver might be related to a series of disappearances became a reality. It was natural for her to feel a little disappointed when she heard the recording had not yet been completed.

What Song Hao didn't know was that when she first came in, she caught a glimpse of what he and Lu Xiaoxing were talking happily, and mistakenly thought that the recording had made some progress.

Now that he heard that the recording had not made any progress, Sasha looked at him and Lu Xiaoxing strangely again.

"Ms. Lu listened to nearly a hundred recordings in a row, so I asked her to take a break." Noting Sasha's gaze, Song Hao explained.

Hearing his words, Sasha looked at Lu Xiaoxing and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, I want to find the criminals as soon as possible. After all, the longer the delay is, the more unfavorable it is for those missing." Lu Xiaoxing shook his head and said.

If every Siamese person had such awareness, the missing person notice issued by the police should not have been a sank to the sea.

Sasha said, "Then you have a rest, Song Hao, go and help Ms. Lu make a cup of tea. I will cooperate with the work here."

"Okay." Song Hao responded.

Lu Xiaoxing also spoke, "I'll have a rest, Inspector Sasha, let's start."

When Song Hao brought two glasses of water over, Sasha and Lu Xiaoxing had already been seriously involved in listening to the recording. Song Hao, who put the water in front of them, felt that they had completely different styles.

One big and one small, one mature and charming, one youthful and capable, one...

Before Song Hao could finish the comparison, someone patted his shoulder. He turned his head and looked over and saw that the person who patted him was long-haired.
Chapter completed!