Gao Yi sat and thought for a long time, and finally changed his personal remarks to "Alan".
I am always deceiving myself.
Suddenly there was a click and the door to Gao Yi's room was opened. Xiao Di jumped off the chair and ran towards the living room excitedly.
"Snacks...eh?"
On the sofa, Xiao Di raised a bag of biscuit crumbs: "Xiao Gao, why do you still keep this bag?"
"Snacks for training?"
Gao Yi glanced at it, then turned back indifferently: "After you got tired of eating last time, I don't know where I forgot it. It turned out to be in the living room."
The short-term results of using snacks for training are very fast, but the long-term benefits are not good.
As a reward for achieving a goal, the tasteless taste of cookie crumbs makes it difficult to keep people interested for a long time.
Xiao Di ate it freshly for a few days, but then it lost its sense of satisfaction and no longer worked as a reward. The snacks used to discipline it naturally lost their effect.
"Wait a minute."
But soon, Gao Yi noticed something was wrong: "I remembered that I had packed this bag of snacks? Did you eat it again?"
Xiao Di was also confused and looked at Gao Yi: "Didn't you eat it?"
"..."
"cousin!"
Ding dong~
At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.
"Xiao Di, go over and see if your cousin is back?" Gao Yi fumbled around with his cell phone.
Standing on the chair, Xiao Di glanced into the cat's eyes, and immediately ran back to the living room and shouted in panic: "Boss, run, there's a note coming!"
"Tiao, this is the traffic police."
After kicking Xiao Di away and transforming, Gao Yi opened the door and was overjoyed: "Uncle Tan?! It's been so long!"
"Ayi, long time no see."
The person standing outside the door was Uncle Tan. He looked like he had just finished his duty. When he saw Gao Yi's leisurely look, he immediately started laughing.
Gao Yi welcomed him in and looked at the new outfit: "Uncle Tan, what are you doing?"
"Now my auxiliary job has basically been confirmed, and I am a traffic policeman."
Uncle Tan looked full of emotion and sighed: "Now you can call me Officer Tan."
"Good police light."
"Oh hello hello."
The two of them took their seats in a familiar manner.
"It seems that you have indeed figured it out and have truly let go."
"I can still enjoy life."
Uncle Tan teased the Samoyed on the ground, and found that the other party ignored him at all. He was a little embarrassed: "Seeing you like this, I feel relieved, Uncle Tan."
Compared with Gao Yi a month ago, the stubborn look in Gao Yi's eyes has disappeared, and instead, there is only a sense of wisdom.
Although it is strange, Uncle Tan does feel this way.
The Gao Yi in front of him was obviously just making tea. But his calm expression and smooth movements seemed to exude an aura invisibly.
It must be an illusion.
"Uncle Tan."
Gao Yi washed the tea sets and started talking: "A while ago, I heard that there was a large-scale power outage near No. 3 Middle School. After that, our school began to suspend classes. Did something happen?"
"Don't think too much about it, it's just a power failure." Uncle Tan shook his head.
Gao Yi raised his eyebrows.
"It's true."
He looked unconcerned: "I was playing nearby at the time. I heard the sonic boom clearly."
Uncle Tan's expression changed slightly.
Why was this guy turned into a witness again?!
Isn't he going to come here again to get to the bottom of things?
Gao Yi's next words made Uncle Tan sigh in relief.
"But Uncle Tan, don't think too much. I don't want to know the real situation at the scene. I just want to know from a public perspective whether the final thing will be successful or not."
Gao Yi smiled and said: "Uncle Tan, you can't deny this, right? After all, it is related to the safety of our entire East China Sea. As an insider, I think it's not too much for you to tell me everything, right?"
"You guy."
Uncle Tan smiled and cursed, his tone loose.
It's just a matter of going to the bottom, not telling the whole story. They often have this need when trying to appease the person involved.
This is entirely within the allowable scope of the rules.
The teapot slowly releases heat.
Throughout Uncle Tan's narrative, "please rest assured", Gao Yi still found a very interesting piece of information.
"Is anyone hurt?" He was interested.
You know, neither Gao Yi nor the men in black robes dealt with the Executive Bureau that night. One was unnecessary and the other had no spare power. So logically speaking, there is no possibility of anyone being injured.
"Of course it's our director."
Uncle Tan didn't know this. In order to make Gao Yi feel at ease, he tried his best to exaggerate the rumors: "In order to eliminate the disaster, although he is the director and is old, his martial arts are still not inferior to those of the past!
"He takes the lead and takes the lead!"
"Lead two groups of members to kill monsters in a row..."
Gao Yi suddenly laughed.
Killing spree?
He couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Interesting, interesting!"
This is certainly not anger or ridicule.
The credit for killing Qi Bubi was actually worthless in Gao Yi's opinion.
He has never been the kind of person who values fame.
But Gao Yi still had to express his admiration for Director Song's operation.
After experiencing the "Rabbit" battle, he himself was belatedly aware that there was actually a trader within the system behind this incident.
But I didn't expect that the notes and clues I conveyed to Uncle Tan earlier would also become the key to the director's solution!
The man in black robe's plan failed, and there were unclosed files everywhere. Gao Yi's seven clues undoubtedly gave Director Song the possibility of discovering clues.
Now judging from Uncle Tan's words, which are well known to everyone in the Executive Bureau, the answer is already obvious.
——Director Song gave up his command and voluntarily participated in the war, leading the second group of members to defeat Qi Buibi at the cost of his life. Unfortunately, he was old and fell to the ground, barely surviving.
Know nothing, loyal and brave man!
high!
Preserving everything, and relying on the limelight of "Mr. Gao", there is the possibility of further progress in the future!
This hand is really beautiful!
"What’s wrong with you?"
Gao Yi's sudden applause made Uncle Tan a little confused.
Gao Yi said solemnly: "My heart is so excited that I can't help myself!"
However, the limelight of "Mr. Gao" is not easy to borrow.
The reason why those behind the scenes would not touch Director Song was because they firmly believed that he had no idea about Qi BuCi.
And similarly, if someone wants to track down himself, this is the ground zero of this incident. If Director Song doesn't want everything to be like a mirror, he must first protect Gao Yi and not really expose the truth.
Only in this way, in the eyes of those behind the scenes, Director Song himself is "not guilty".
But this way.
"Gaoyi" is also safe.
And as long as it's used properly...
"Mr. Gao" has one more chip.
when!
Gao Yi picked up the teaspoon, tapped the cup, and made a crisp clang sound: "The tea is ready. Thank you Uncle Tan for your wonderful performance today!"
"Come."
"you……"
Uncle Tan was already confused at this time.
This kid first laughed and then clapped. Could it be that his speech was too effective for the show?
Jiaoju seems to be preparing a TV show recently. Why don't you try it yourself?
"Hey, don't worry, let's drink tea first." Gao Yi pushed the cup over.
The two chatted for a while about their recent living conditions and sipped some tea.
Now that he had visited Gao Yi, Uncle Tan did not stay long and left.
Looking at the white mist rising from the tea cup, Gao Yi looked indifferent and was playing with the Samoyed dog's head.
Bang.
Samoyed turns into flute.
It poked its head and said: "So, Xiao Gao, as the real whistleblower, Director Song will definitely want to talk to you about the source of the Qibian incredible information."
"In other words, we can try to contact him first?"
"No."
Gao Yi looked at the teacup: "Let him do it by himself."
"He acted too hard and landed himself in the ICU. Even if he had official skills and a special treatment course, he wouldn't have been able to be discharged from the hospital a few years ago."
"I still want to go home to celebrate the New Year."
Xiao Di gave a thumbs up: "Tough."
"wrong."
Gao Yi picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp: "It's high and hard."
"But then again."
Gao Yi touched his chin: "Did we forget something very important just now?"