Chapter 11 became traffic

I was busy for most of the night, and I didn't bother to ask questions on the way.

Of course, Shi Xia couldn't say that rebirth sounded unreliable, so he made an excuse, saying that he felt that Jiang Min was wrong, so he followed the vine and found the Weibo account of "Ballet on the Tip of the Knife".

In order to make his words sound credible, he also made up some details.

After hearing this, Lu Tu was so angry that he slapped the table on the table: "It was her uncle and aunt who raised her, and if she doesn't repay the favor, she will come to harm you." It's a white-eyed wolf, isn't it?"

The excitement startled the delivery staff.

Trembling, he put down the coffee, dropped the sentence "Please use it slowly", and slipped away non-stop.

Shi Xia was speechless: "You are a people's policeman, can you pay attention to your image?"

Glancing at the road, he didn't have time to change his police uniform, and he restrained himself a little, still very angry: "Fortunately, you noticed it, otherwise you would be the one who was ruined today!"

He found out the IP and followed the IP address to find the hotel where Jiang Min lived.

Before Jiang Min spread the news, the electricity and Internet in Jiang Min's room were cut off, so that Shi Xia had time to release the news through the "ballet on the tip of the knife".

Of course, before this, he didn't know that the person was Jiang Min.

Shi Xia smiled: "Isn't it okay?"

Afraid that she would continue to talk about it, she quickly changed the subject: "I'm looking for you because I want to ask you for help with something else." ”

Tu Tu waved his hand: "What are you polite to me?"

Shi Xia said: "I don't believe that my dad will do illegal things, can you help me inquire about what my dad has done?"

The road is not detoured: "Uncle's case is not under the control of our department, but the colleagues over there are also familiar with it, I will ask you when I go to work tomorrow." ”

After thinking about it, he added: "The details are enough, and I guess I can ask a rough idea." ”

Shi Xia didn't dare to hold up much hope.

Busy nodding: "It's probably good to ask." ”

The two chatted about something else, during which they heard the clerk whispering, as if discussing what was happening on Weibo.

Lu Tu smiled angrily: "You are all mixed into traffic." ”

Shi Xia choked and whispered: "If you are willing, I will give you the traffic for free." "I took out my mobile phone casually, and after touching it for a long time, I found that I didn't bring my mobile phone.

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Tu Tu stood up: "It's not early, I'll send you back." ”

Shi Xia said "um".

After checking out and leaving the coffee shop, I returned to the community where Shi Xia lived, and it was already past twelve o'clock. Shi Xia dismissed the plan to send her upstairs on the way, and insisted on watching him drive away before walking back.

When Xia entered the door of the building, the man who had been waiting downstairs came out of the shadows.

Standing tall in the night, looking up at the layers of light and dark windows.

The bottom of the obscure eyes blurred disappointment and sadness.

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Shi Xia returned to the sixth floor and opened the door lightly.

When I returned to my room in the dark, I dared to open my phone to look. More than a dozen missed calls, all from the same number.

Although her name is not stored in the address book, she knows who the owner of the number is.

Looking at the time, it was a quarter of midnight.

It's time for him to sleep, right?

Forget it, let's come back tomorrow.

Thinking so, he fell asleep.

The next morning, I called Qiao Jinsheng, and unexpectedly Qiao Jinsheng's assistant answered it, telling her that Mr. Qiao was in a meeting and that she could tell her if there was something.

Shi Xia said "It's okay" and hung up.

In the president's room, the assistant handed the mobile phone back to Qiao Jinsheng: "Mr. Qiao, it's Miss Shi's phone." ”

Qiao Jin Sheng replied: "I know." ”