The turmoil last time was definitely endless, Wen Jia knew that the government agencies had been hit so hard, it was impossible to turn the page like this, it seems that this time is an opportunity to see if it can ...... Blame this demon who also has confusing skills, or a ghost, or a ...... What the hell?

"Okay, no problem brother, for you, for justice, I took this job, then let's talk about it..."Wen Jia didn't finish speaking, and saw the captain grasp his hand: "Thank you, thank you, the party and the people will not forget you, the people of Tianzhou will not forget you, and all the police officers in our police station will not forget you, thank you." ”

You still forgot about me! Wen Jia didn't know how to talk about treatment.

"I just bought a house recently..."Wen Jia wanted to insinuate that she wanted to talk about treatment. As a result, the captain next to him grabbed Wen Jia's hand again: "Congratulations, Wen Jia's little brother is really young, he bought his own property at such a young age, my son who is not angry, alas, I am Amitabha Buddha if you are half as good!"

Wen Jia wanted to shout: "Don't play these fictitious things, uncle, I'm short of money!" but still held back.

"Comrade Wen Jia, I am the person in charge of this bar case, please follow me to the conference room, and I will report to you on the investigation of this case in the past six months. The middle-aged man who had been standing without speaking said a word and walked out.

Why is this person so similar, so like the "stupid strong" in Infernal Affairs?

The captain and the director left first, and Yudan and Wen Jia followed the person in charge of the "stupid and strong" case to the conference room.

It was already 3 o'clock in the morning when Wen Jia got home, but what moved him was that as soon as he entered the door, he saw the big guy Wang, Boss Lu, Brother Feng, Sister Xiaowei, Roast Chicken, Long'er, Sister Red Sleeves, waiting for him around the dining table, a table of almost the same leftovers, shrimp tails... Only the shell remains, grilled fish... There are only bone shelves left, and there are a handful of bamboo sticks in front of each person, and these people keep pinching the fried pancakes on the plate.

"Yo, Brother Wen Jia, you're back, come on, come on, eat something, we're worried about you, hungry, right? We left you baked buns and fried pancakes, come on!"

Wen Jia looked at the baked buns on the plate, and then at the fried pancakes... "Is there any meat, please?"

A few people pulled the plate and didn't speak for a long time, Wen Jia had to go to the bathroom to wash her hands first, passing by Garfield's room, I'll go, this cat eats a grilled fish!

MMP's own mix is not as good as a cat!

Wen Jia simply dealt with Brother Xiafeng and them, and then swept away the baked buns and fried cakes, and everyone patted their butts and left when they saw that Wen Jia was fine.

"Sister Red Sleeves, Senior Sister, we have something to do. The two people who were about to go back to the house looked back at Wen Jia.

"Senior brother, you are the last to finish eating, shouldn't you clean up these?" Long Er said with a straight face.

Damn, this is okay? I knew I wouldn't eat it! Wen Jia is so depressed!

"No, it's about the bar. After Wen Jia finished speaking, Red Sleeves and Long Er sat back on the chair.

"The local police asked me to help with the matter, and I agreed. Wen Jia didn't dare to look at the two sisters talking.

"Can you please help? don't they have some supernatural team?" asked Redsleeves curiously.

"They're almost gone since their last mistake, and the fish balls are now their scouts. And I feel that the case of Sister Red Sleeves last time is not over yet, and I want to take this opportunity to shift the target. After Wen Jia finished speaking, she heard a "snap".

Red Sleeves slapped his palm on the dining table, and the dining table was instantly torn apart, and the soup and food scraps on the table were scattered on the ground. Then he said angrily, "Well, it's not over yet, I want to see how many righteous people there are!" and went back to his room.

"Hmph, dare to bully Sister Redsleeve, I swallowed these things alive and don't know whether they are alive or dead. After saying that, Long'er also went back to the room.

Looking at the hundreds of pieces of his dining table, and then looking at the mess in one place, Wen Jia suddenly felt that it was better to buy a stone table and come back, the wood was not strong.

After cleaning up the mess, Wen Jia returned to the room and slept beautifully. One person sleeps with two super soft Simmons, cool.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, a flower on one head......"

"Hey, well, okay, okay, bye!"

Hung up the phone, Wenjia continued to sleep!

"Gourd baby, gourd ......"

"Big brother, are you finished?" Wen Jia yelled when he grabbed the phone without even looking at it.

"Son, who are you yelling at?" came his father's voice on the phone.

"Oh, hahaha, one sells insurance, and I was annoyed by making three phone calls in the morning. Wen Jia instantly sobered up.

"It's noon, you open the door for me, and your mother and I came to see you. He hung up the phone on the other end of the line.

Come and see me? Oops I'm going, I didn't tell them when I moved. Wen Jia picked up the phone and called back.

"Hey Dad, it's like this, I moved, I bought a house in the city center, but I haven't packed it up yet, so I haven't told you about it. Wen Jia finished awkwardly, waiting for the phone to reply.

"You bought a house, where did you get the money, what did you do badly?"

"Dad, I'll send you the location, and you and your mother will talk about it later. Wen Jia hung up the phone and sent the location to her father, and then shouted: "Sisters, my parents are coming, everyone prepare!"

Thirty minutes later, Wen Jia's parents sat on a chair in the living room: "Son, is this the house you bought?" Wen's mother asked in disbelief.

"Yes, I do business with Boss Lu, and the company has given me a lot of dividends. Wen Jia said.

"Didn't you come to ask us for money that day?" Dad Wen asked again.

"No, I gave you money that day. Wen Jia said again.

"Say it earlier, I've been kneeling for so long!" Father Wen looked unhappy.

"Then how much money do you give us in the card?" asked Wen's mother

"It's not much, it's only 300,000. Wen Jia said lightly.

"How much?" Father Wen was visibly surprised

"It's only 300,000. ”