Chapter 12: Infiltrating in Batches (2)

The iron donkey originally shook his head, as if he wanted to let the beard be a garbage picker. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info, but I took the scale and persuaded two more sentences.

I found that the iron donkey was very respectful of my opinions, especially this kind of respect, not like between friends, but more like a posture of respecting the orders of superiors.

This made me wonder. Seriously, he's my superior, so how can he feel like he's doing the opposite?

Tie Donkey finally made a decision, we waited for news, he first tried to find a way to get the identities of students and administrators for the two of us, and then we disguised ourselves and infiltrated the campus to investigate the case.

We didn't stay in the conference room for long, I have to say that the iron donkey is a very energetic person, and he is not tired until now.

He looked at his watch and said that he would not rest until dawn, so he left first. And I and Beard, we didn't have anything to do for a while, so we found a nearby hotel.

The two of us had a standard room, and I said to the beard, "Do you want to find a three-person room?"

Beard didn't have a very good impression of the iron donkey, and when he heard me say this, he grinned and said, "What kind of three-person room have you booked?

After we moved in, we didn't continue to discuss the case. After taking a shower, we both lay down on the bed.

The beard quickly fell asleep. But the bed in this hotel is very soft, and I am not used to sleeping in the cold. I have a stupid trick to sleep on my stomach, and every time I have trouble sleeping, I lie on my stomach for a while, and it will be very effective.

I still count the sheep with my eyes closed. When I counted to more than 200, my phone rang unexpectedly.

I was afraid that when the iron donkey looked for us tomorrow, I wouldn't hear the ringtone, so I deliberately put my phone next to my pillow and turned the ringtone to the maximum.

It's good now, the volume of this mobile phone is very strong, I was already a little sleepy, but now I was scared and refreshed.

I picked up my phone and looked at it. Beard was also awakened, and he cursed in a daze, and asked me, "Who called?"

The number was unfamiliar, so I ignored my beard and answered first.

No one spoke in the earpiece, but a Mass was heard. I guessed it was 10086.

I didn't expect that after a few days, she would start harassing me again. I fed her, but she didn't say anything at all, and after a few seconds, she hung up the phone.

I was helpless. At this time, the beard asked again. I excused myself and said, "It's a nuisance call." ”

The beard was cold and angry, saying that it was already declining, and he was on the line with a donkey, how could someone make harassing phone calls?

But the beard just spoke, and then he rolled over and fell asleep again.

I have a headache, and my heart says that if 10086 disturbs me from time to time, how can I sleep?

I wanted to mute my phone directly, but after some struggle, I gave up this plan and said let's taste it again.

I forgot where the sheep had just counted, so I started from the beginning. This time, when I counted to more than three hundred, I became groggy.

This is a good sign, I guess it won't be long before I can find a beard in my dreams.

The evil thing is that the phone suddenly rang again. As soon as the bell appeared, I opened my eyes suddenly, and I had a helpless expression on my face.

The beard is probably sleepy, and although he woke up in a daze this time, he didn't even bother to ask, and pressed the pillow on his head.

I don't have to listen to him anymore. I picked up my phone and looked at it.

This time the number is very familiar, it is Song Hao's. I don't think it's 10086, otherwise how could she be so powerful, she even knows Song Hao's phone, and deliberately changed her number to pretend to be Song Hao?

I adjusted the volume to make the ringer lower and got up and went to the bathroom.

I didn't want Beard to hear it, not that I was guarding against Beard or anything, I just wanted him to sleep soundly.

I sat on the toilet and used it as a chair, and when it was connected, I didn't rush to speak, and waited quietly for the other party to ask first.

But the other party was not in a hurry to say anything, and after a few seconds of silence, I tentatively spoke, "Officer Song?"

He answered, and in the past, he only called me by you and you, but now even he changed his words, and immediately replied, "Officer Zhang." ”

I'll just ask him to call me a little boring. Song Hao smiled. He didn't make this call to me. After a few polite words, he changed the topic and asked me if I had met with the new upline.

I felt in my heart that since he was my old superior, I didn't need to hide anything. I told him briefly.

When Song Hao knew that I had gone to Wuzhou to take over the campus homicide case, he said to me again, "I know a few friends in Wuzhou, all of whom are my classmates from the police academy, you can tell me in detail about this case, especially what you are going to do." I'll see if I can contact a friend and help out or something. ”

I said in my heart that this is not good, and I didn't expect Song Hao to be my nobleman. I'll go into more detail. Song Hao listened very carefully.

When I was done, I waited for his reply, and I was even ready to write it down if he provided my friend's contact information.

But Song Hao only emphasized some precautions to me, and even said a bunch of clichés, telling me to be careful and waiting, and didn't say anything about helping at all.

It made me confused. In the end, Song Hao asked me to rest more, so he hung up the phone.

I stared at my phone and thought to myself, "When did this guy become a man of all his tongues? I can't sit on the toilet all the time, just pat my ass and go back to bed.

Then my phone went off, and it flickered until noon the next day. The beard woke up earlier than I did.

I wanted to lie in bed a little longer, but this immoral thing, I guess it made him uncomfortable again with a mouthful of teeth, and he picked up the ashtray in the room and bit it down.

The ashtray was made of thick glass, and when you bite your beard, it makes a lot of noise, and at first glance it sounds like someone is wiping the glass with a waste newspaper.

I couldn't sleep even if I wanted to, so I had to get up and watch TV boringly.

The two of us then had lunch together, of course, at a nearby restaurant for convenience.

In the afternoon, the beard asked me, "Isn't there any news of the iron donkey?"

I deliberately looked at my phone, but I didn't miss a call. The beard said, "You should call the donkey and ask, he is kind to you." ”

I really didn't expect that even a fool like a beard could see that the iron donkey took unusual care of me.

I dialed the iron donkey number. The phone was quickly connected, but the iron donkey first lowered his voice and said to me, "Wait a minute."

I don't know what he's going to do anymore, and it even feels mysterious. I didn't say anything more, and through the earpiece, I soon heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

After that, Tie Donkey's voice raised a lot, and he said to me, "I just held a literary seminar with the president of Wuzhou University, hey, I really can't help it, who made us a talent with both civil and military skills, you know? If it weren't for your call, I would be speaking." ”

I know he's in mode again, and he's bragging again. I didn't bother to listen, so I interrupted him and said, "Let me ask you a question, the pigeon raised by Lao Zhang's family laid an egg in Lao Li's house, who do you say this egg belongs to?"

The iron donkey held up a long tune, uh, uh a few times, and replied, "Of course it's the old Zhang family, after all, he raised the pigeons." ”

I booed the iron donkey like a beard, and told him, "Pigeon eggs, pigeon eggs, so of course this egg belongs to the pigeon." You can't even figure this out, so what kind of seminar are you speaking at?"

The iron donkey laughed, he didn't talk nonsense anymore, and of course he knew the purpose of my call.

He told me that he was working on it, and if nothing else, it would be done in the afternoon, and that Beard and I would be on campus today.

Now that I know the current situation, I won't talk much about it with Iron Donkey. Putting down the phone, I talked to my beard.

In this way, we waited until about five o'clock in the evening, when the iron donkey called again and asked for our addresses. Soon a taxi came.

This rental is actually selling dog meat with a sheep's head, and it is estimated that it is owned by the police.

We were in a taxi, and the driver didn't ask us where we were going, he took me and my beard straight to a massage parlor.

The business of this massage parlor is not very good, but it does not point to this to make money, plus the general massage parlor, if you want to make gold, more or less stained with yellow, since this massage parlor is the police, it must be decent, so it is normal to have no competitive advantage.

I went with Beard to the innermost private room, and I also saw the iron donkey.

In addition to the two of us, there are two masters in charge of disguise, and I and Beard keep the disguise master busy one-on-one.

I was given a very typical student head, sunier clothes, and glasses.

The beard is completely opposite to me, and he is deliberately dressed up very old and rustic by the disguise master. The beard was not convinced, and sighed from time to time, saying that being a dormitory administrator, you don't have to become so vicissitudes, right?

The iron donkey was not idle, he took a pile of materials, squatted next to the two of us, and read it paragraph by paragraph.

This is all information that we need to pay special attention to, such as what Urju University is like, what kind of terrain is around the dormitory we are mixed in, and so on.

According to Tie Donkey, Wuzhou was not the provincial capital in the first place, and this Wuzhou University was not a first-class university, so it was not full every year, and many dormitories were vacant. Let's just say that Feng Doudou's bedroom, including Feng Doudou, originally only lived in four people, and now there are two empty beds.

As for me, I still use that pseudonym, called Zhang Zhu, I was originally a student in the School of Mathematics, but I was just transferred to the School of Economics, and I "coincidentally" lived in Feng Doudou's dormitory.

I've always kept it in mind, otherwise I would have gotten into college without knowing anything, and it would be easy to be exposed. In the end, Tie Donkey also made me remember one point, during the investigation, once someone from the school made things difficult for me, I would move Secretary Ma out.

The beard was inferior to me in this regard, and the iron donkey finally focused on him, and read the information a few more times. The beard still doesn't remember solidly, and there are even a few places that I remember wrongly.

The iron donkey was angry and damaged his beard, so why are you so stupid? The beard retorted, saying that the iron donkey was inarticulate and his pronunciation was too vague.

I ignored them, and when I was done, I got into a police car with my student luggage and some supplies.

The private car went straight to the school and finally stopped at the bottom of the dormitory of the School of Economics.

I was already in prison at the age when others were studying, so the moment I entered the university campus, I had an inexplicable feeling about it, especially a sense of sacredness in my mind.

But the moment I was about to get out of the car, this sacred feeling was completely erased, because something fell from the sky and smashed into the windshield of my private car...... (To be continued.) )