Sima Rui's identity 1

"In broad daylight, don't talk nonsense" Shao Bo also suddenly felt a chill in his back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Then you ......... say"

"What nonsense? Go to the scene and see" Sima Rui didn't believe this, interrupted them and told Shao Bo to hurry up and drive.

The car drove near the institute and was stopped

"Hey! Ay! Where are you, don't you know if it's blocked here? Let's go! Don't join in the fun" A small police officer stopped their car, thinking that he was watching the excitement and wanted to drive them away.

"Hey! I have a temper tantrum" Qian Yuan was not happy when he heard this, opened the car door and jumped down, and took out a document from his pocket

"See clearly, are we here to join in the fun? Yes! Do you see it clearly? Qian Yuan opened the document and let the little police officer see it clearly.

The little police officer looked at it, it's over, it's from the Ministry of Defense, but I thought about it again, it's not right! He looks like he's about fifteen years old! Will it be the Ministry of Defense? I couldn't make up my mind for a while.

Sima Rui rolled down the window, "Contact your director, he will tell you what to do" After speaking, he rolled up the window again.

The little police officer panicked and hurriedly asked his superiors.

After a while, the director ran over panting, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please come in, please come in"

The car drove in.

Seeing the director nodding and smiling, the little police officer quietly asked, "Brother-in-law, who is this?" ā€

"Don't call me brother-in-law here, who! Big man, we can't afford to be guilty, the one in the car is the grandson of the veteran General Sima, and he is also the gang boss of this Gyeongju City, and he is also the boss of the Dragon Group of the Ministry of National Defense."

"Good girl, it's so powerful, then it's not going sideways here," the little police officer said at first glance.

"Learn a little, there are a lot of doorways here, you have to have a little vision to see yes, pick up one, you will go straight to the top in your life" The director taught his brother-in-law his experience.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law, I will work hard," the little police officer patted his chest and promised.

"Don't call me brother-in-law, don't call my brother-in-law I didn't hear it, was it found out that I was using public affairs for personal gain, did I still be the director?" The chief slapped the little officer on the head and reprimanded.

"Hey, hey! Got it, the director," the little police officer smiled and touched the back of his head.

The director told him a few more words to return to the institute. Police officers are briefing them on the information they have gathered.

Then........................

"Report, an imported mountain bike was found in the mountains behind the institute"

"Mountain Bike !!!" Qian Yuan jumped up with Shao Bo.

"It's a mountain bike, what's wrong? Is this a clue? You see, an expert is an expert, a mountain bike knows the clues as soon as you hear it, you all have to learn a little bit," the director patted his ass and complimented.

"Wouldn't you be too fake," Qian Yuan looked at him with disdain.

The director pretended not to hear and continued to ask, "What else did you find besides the mountain bike?" Have fingerprints and footprints been collected?"

"Report, no footprints"

"No footprints? What do you mean? No footprints? Did the cyclist fly away? It must be that you didn't search carefully," the director said critically.

The embarrassed member of the inspection team said: "There are indeed no footprints, only, only ............"

"Only what? What do you mean? What does it look like," the director criticized again, talking a little too much, and took the tea that the police officer helped to bring and drank it.

"Report, no man's footprints, only rat's footprints"

"Poof.................. Director squirted out a mouthful of water and sprayed the inspection team's face.

"Ahem, cough, cough," the director choked with tears.

"You... Ahem... Cough... You... Say what? ā€