"Oh, we were in a meeting just now. Does Teacher Gu have anything to do with me?" Zhou Wensheng lied casually.
"Well, there is one more important thing." Gu Nanfeng's voice on the other end of the phone was a little more serious, "If it is convenient for Officer Zhou, I will go to your office to find you now."
"Are you in the city bureau?" Zhou Wensheng sat up straight, his brain running rapidly, thinking of delaying measures.
"No, I haven't set off yet." Gu Nanfeng laughed softly.
"What? Is it inconvenient for Officer Zhou?" Gu Nanfeng paused and asked.
"Oh, no," Zhou Wensheng felt like he was being tricked, but he couldn't get angry easily, so he had to deal with it hard.
"What I mean is, I happen to have something to go to Huda. How about I go find you." Zhou Wensheng decided to take back the initiative.
"That's okay, that's okay." Gu Nanfeng on the other side of the phone didn't object and agreed with a smile, "Then come, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Then it's settled, call me when you get there." Gu Nanfeng hung up the phone before Zhou Wensheng could respond.
Zhou Wensheng's hand holding the phone was slightly damp.
I don't know why, but now Zhou Wensheng feels uncomfortable when he hears Gu Nanfeng's voice, so much so that he reflexively wants to hide his whereabouts.
But hiding means lying,
What's more terrible is that lying feels good for a while, but lies in the crematorium.
What's more, it's Zhou Wensheng who is not good at lying in the first place.
"Huh..." After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Wensheng relaxed after a long sigh.
What will happen to Gu Nanfeng?
After relaxing, Zhou Wensheng couldn't help but start thinking about the phone call he just received.
When I heard him say that he had something to ask for, his voice was more serious, so it should be something more important.
It was so important that I wanted to rush to the city bureau office to see myself immediately.
But after I rejected him, I felt like I wasn't so anxious anymore.
What kind of medicine is this guy selling in his gourd?
Zhou Wensheng frowned and lit a cigarette. The smoke curled up, and the irritability in Zhou Wensheng's heart gradually dissipated with the smoke.
"Boss, everything has been arranged." Wang Bin opened the door and returned to the store.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhou Wensheng's solemn expression, Wang Bin couldn't help but ask.
"Liu Peng is dead." Zhou Wensheng exhaled a puff of smoke and said.
"Dead? Really or not? Suicide or homicide?" The mouthful of cold milk Wang Bin just took into his mouth almost sprayed Zhou Wensheng in the face.
"We don't know yet. Yanyan has already started the autopsy process." Zhou Wensheng frowned.
"Then let's go back and see what's going on..." Wang Bin drank the milk in two gulps, then grabbed the two remaining sandwiches on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth.
"Let's go..." Wang Bin slurred while patting the crumbs on his hands and anxiously urging Zhou Wensheng, who was sitting on the chair as steady as a rock.
"There's no rush. You go pack two more red bean pies and two grilled chicken wings. Let's go to Huda first." Zhou Wensheng put out the cigarette butt and touched his protesting belly.
"Huda? Why are you going to Huda?" Wang Bin rolled his eyes and tried to swallow the sandwich in his mouth, asking in confusion.
"Gu Nanfeng just called and said he wanted to see me for something."
"It's really adding to the chaos! When is the wrong time to call? It has to be this morning! Even if I haven't slept all night, before I can take a breath after two murders this morning, he is here to add to the chaos again!" Wang Bin complained irritably to the court. Walk to the ordering bar.
Behind him, Zhou Wensheng's expression became more solemn.
Wang Bin's complaint gave him the feeling of waking up someone from his dream.
Thinking back carefully about what happened this morning, Zhou Wensheng felt more and more that Gu Nanfeng's call was indeed strange.
The content of the phone call that Zhou Wensheng couldn't understand at first took on a more teasing tone at this moment.
Was this call made intentionally by Gu Nanfeng?
But Gu Nanfeng didn't know what happened this morning...
wrong!
When Zhou Wen Sheng thought of this, he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but feel startled. He looked out the window with a pair of falcon-like eyes.
At this moment, outside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, the morning sun is shining brightly, people are coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic. A good one is stable and peaceful.
Maybe... I'm just being suspicious?
Zhou Wensheng withdrew his gaze and tapped his finger on the table.
When Gu Nanfeng called him, did he really have something to do, or was he simply trying to muddy the waters today?
For the first time, Zhou Wensheng found that he couldn't see through this person.
It seems that the trip to Huda must be full of fog.
"Boss, okay, let's go." Wang Bin stood at the door, weighing the packing box in his hand, interrupting Zhou Wensheng's meditation.
Zhou Wensheng nodded slightly, stood up, and walked outside.
It wasn't until he got into the passenger seat and finished a red bean pie that Zhou Wensheng looked at Wang Bin and slowly said, "Do you think this Gu Nanfeng has been following us?"
"How is that possible?" Wang Bin looked ahead, slightly reduced his speed, and responded, "Our actions are very random. He is not our internal staff, how could he know our whereabouts? Just an ordinary person. As a university teacher, if you want to follow a criminal policeman without being discovered, it will be as difficult as heaven."
"Boss..." Wang Bin found that Zhou Wensheng did not respond to him, and couldn't help but glance at Zhou Wensheng.
"Oh, it's okay, maybe I'm overthinking it." Zhou Wensheng waved his hand, "Let's go to Huda."
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"Sister Xiaohan, I can do hygiene alone. You still need to get more rest." Lu Jia opened the door to the psychological consultation room of the Soul Oxygen Bar.
"I haven't been here for a long time, and I always feel empty in my heart." Lu Xiaohan smiled and said, "After all, it is a consulting room that I run. It is like my own child. Come and have a look, and I will feel more at ease."
"Then just sit down and I'll do the cleaning." Lu Jia smiled and tore off the protective film of a new single sofa in three strokes.
Lu Xiaohan has never been back here since the last time he was beaten up in an accident.
Lu Jia helped buy new sofas, tables and chairs with the money that the thugs compensated according to law.
Lu Xiaohan looked at the new furniture in the house, feeling very emotional.
Suddenly, a figure peeping into Lu Xiaohan's line of sight.
"Who are you looking for?" Lu Xiaohan stood up and greeted him.
"Is it the property?" Lu Jia, who was busy sweeping the floor in the back room, heard the sound and ran out.
"I...I'm not a property owner..." A girl with a unique youthful aura on her face explained hesitantly.
"The consulting room is closed now. If you need help, go to another consulting room." The girl's hesitation made Lu Xiaohan feel her embarrassment.
"I...I'm not here for consultation..." The girl waved her hands hurriedly, "I'm here to find someone..." The girl said and took out her mobile phone.
Under the surprised gazes of the two, the girl clicked on a video.
"Our daughter committed suicide after receiving psychological treatment at the Soul Oxygen Bar in Huzhou!"
The video that made Lu Xiaohan deeply hurt by the Internet violence appeared in front of him again.
"Bang!" Lu Jia stepped forward, knocked the cell phone out of the girl's hand, frowned and blocked Lu Xiaohan behind her. He shouted sternly: "Who are you! What do you want to do!"
"I..." Looking at the phone that fell to the ground, the girl panicked for a moment.
She hurriedly picked up her phone and looked up to meet Lu Jia with an expression that looked like he wanted to eat her alive.
"I...I'm here to apologize..." The girl almost cried. A little face turned red.
