"I'm sorry, boss, my phone is broken." Yan Xiaoyu, who couldn't remember anyone's phone number in the team, expressed guilt and apologized to Jiang Fan with a 180-degree bow, "Pay attention next time! Be sure to pay attention!"
"Lost your phone?" Jiang Fan's expression changed, and his tone changed unconsciously, "How did you lose it? Did anything happen to you?"
"Look back, it's fine. It's just a normal throw away. It's not involved in any criminal case."
Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and apologized, "Sorry yesterday, I asked you and Wei'an to go back alone..."
"It's okay, boss. Auntie's craftsmanship is first-class. I also want to thank you for inviting us to dinner! Wei'an and I took the bus back to her school! It's very convenient!" Yan Xiaoyu laughed, "Don't worry.
Come on, Boss Jiang, Comrade Yan promises to take good care of himself in the future, Comrade Yan will never be a fool who leaves the organization and is reckless."
Are you stupid...
Sometimes I wonder if you are too smart for people to understand you.
Jiang Fan whispered in his heart, and swallowed up the fact that he saw someone who looked like Xiaoyu getting into a luxury car at the bus stop yesterday, thinking that he was suspicious, it couldn't be Xiaoyu.
"Let's go back to the team. There's no one outside the bureau. Next time, don't be late again."
"Boss, that's wrong. There are still fifteen minutes before the check-in time. No one is here because I came too early..."
Jiang Fan was impatient, looked at her lively smile, and said indulgently: "If you have difficulties in the future, don't always bear it without saying a word. Remember to ask Brother Jiang for help, you know?"
Yu'er nodded and smiled brightly.
But there is still nothing about working for Nangong Tou, so I have not revealed anything about it.
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
Yan Xiaoyu finished organizing the information in the archives room and left the police station carrying a small bag. Not far after leaving the police station, the scene in the morning happened again.
With a squeak, the Bentley appeared in front of her again. Uncle An was still amiable and drove her to a private villa.
Yan Xiaoyu came to see this villa during his patrol last month. It is in a good location, has a large area, and has a very good environment. However, the developer absconded and abandoned the project, and it would cost a lot of money to pick it up again.
, it became an expensive mess that no one dared to accept.
But now, this is still the desolate abandoned area. It is clearly a luxurious villa with luxurious decoration!
And the speed is so amazing... The gangsters are so efficient.
Uncle An led Miss Yan into the villa, introduced the bedrooms and guest rooms, and reminded: "Miss An, the young master is in the study on the second floor. If you prepare lunch, just send it over."
Yan Xiaoyu responded, changed his clothes, walked into the kitchen, neatly cooked a simple lunch, put it on a plate, and walked to the study door on the second floor.
When Xiaoyu arrived at the door, before he could knock on the door, there was a beep and the door opened automatically as if there was a sensor.
Very high-tech.
Yu'er was stunned for a moment and walked in with hesitant steps.
When she walked into the room, she realized that this was indeed a study room...Looking at the number of bookshelves, the scope of the arrangement, and the detail of the categories, it was clearly as big as a small library, covering everything.
.
If you were a person, I don’t know how much time and energy it would take to read these extremely professional and multi-original books.
"Come here."
She was still sighing when a deep magnetic sound suddenly penetrated the air from deep in the bookshelf.
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