For being able to appear on the street next door to Motel Gallery at the same time as Fan Meng, Xin Ye is still mentally prepared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, Motai's case does require the cooperation of the alien control base.

"The investigation order has been approved, have you received it?" As soon as they met, Xin Ye asked first.

"Well, I saw it." Fan Meng nodded.

"I may need to take Motai to the police station first to make a transcript."

Although Xin Ye knew that according to the relevant laws and regulations, the police department had the right to take precedence over the alien control base and be the first to investigate the suspect, but in order to let each other cooperate in a harmonious atmosphere as much as possible, Xin Ye always said things to Fan Meng in a consultative tone.

"Okay, let's just follow the normal process, what's going on over there with Zou Miao?" Fan Meng was well aware of his current situation and did not show too much dissatisfaction.

"Zhang Fei has gone to Zou Miao's house to officially summon him to the police station to cooperate with the investigation." Xin Ye replied.

"I see."

After pondering for a long time, Fan Meng asked tentatively, "Can you let me talk to Mo Tai first, and then you can take him to the police station." ”

Xin Ye was a little overwhelmed by this sudden request, because at work, Fan Meng would never easily ask others to promise him to do something unconventional. At this moment, Fan Meng made this request, he must have been forced by the current form, although he knew that he couldn't do it, but he still had to try it.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't let him run away." Perhaps because he was afraid that Xin Ye would be too careful, Fan Meng deliberately said this sentence more.

Xin Ye was not worried about this, because looking at Fan Meng's gallery from the intersection where he parked, at this moment, it was already surrounded by reporters and painting friends. Even if Motai now has wings and wants to sneak out, the early warning robots hovering in the air will attack first.

Xin Ye snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you here." ”

A request without much hope was granted, and Fan Meng was still a little flattered.

"Then I'll call you soon." After speaking, Fan Meng snuffed out the cigarette, naturally stuffed the remaining cigarette butts into the pocket of his clothes, he pulled the brim of his hat down, and lowered his head towards the crowd.

Mo Tai stood at the window on the second floor, looking through the curtain that covered only a gap, looking at the crowd outside the door that was blocked by the security guards, and his heart couldn't help but be full of scolding.

"Boss, what do we do now? The police station called, saying that a police officer would take you to investigate and interrogate in a moment. Apparently, the secretary Lara had been panicked by the battle downstairs.

Mo Tai glanced at Lara with disdain, and replied nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of?" Just investigate, you think the roof is on fire? I'm just going to cooperate with the investigation, OK? Not to be arrested. Don't make a sad face, you're the first day at work, who are you crying for here. ”

"But the newspaper ......"

"What a newspaper, now these reporters are idle and have nothing to do, nesting in the office every day thinking about some nonsense and breaking news. What's all the fuss about. ”

Lara was speechless and stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

"Just do what you shouldn't do, what are you doing standing there, waiting for me to send you a big red flower!"

Motai looked out the window and felt angry, and poor Lara was scolded again for no reason.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lara decisively fled the place of right and wrong on the second floor after being scolded for the second time.

"What kind of people are you, I didn't see you come to the door so actively to hold an art exhibition, just this kind of gossip news, attracting you boring melon-eating masses." With that, Motai sat back in the boss chair he had just customized from the planet Talo, and leisurely ate his melon fruit plate.

At this time, Lara's special line called again.

Mo Tai rolled his eyes and complained: "What kind of secretary is this, she has no eyesight at all, and when this matter is over, she must be replaced." ”

With that, Motel picked up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Motel asked impatiently.

On the other end of the line, Lara cautiously said, "Uh, boss. There is a self-proclaimed Mr. Fan Meng, who is the head of the Alien Crime Investigation Section, who said that he wants to see you. ”

"I'm not claiming to be, I'm just, you see, this is my work ID." A man's voice came from the phone. ”

"Boss, I looked, this Mr. Fan is documented." Lara hurriedly added on the phone.

Although Mo Tai had expected to meet with the aliens who controlled the base, he still couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart in the face of such a lightning situation.

"Okay, you let him in."

Putting down the phone in his hand, Fan Meng raised the coffee cup and swallowed the coffee in the cup in one gulp. He kept hinting in his heart that he must not show any flaws, and that he must not let his fellow aliens control the base see his problems.

There was a knock on the door.

The moment Fan Meng entered the door, Mo Tai had already noticed his pair of elf-like ears.

"Hello, Section Chief Fan, I have admired the name for a long time."

Mo Tai stood up and greeted politely.

"Hello, Mr. Motel."

Facing Mo Tai, who was smiling and not smiling, Fan Meng behaved very gracefully.

Mo Tai politely invited Fan Meng to sit down, and then put forward his idea straight to the point.

"I think Section Chief Fan is in my office at this moment, definitely not to admire my paintings."

Fan Meng smiled and nodded, and said, "Of course, you should understand my intention for coming. ”

"Don't say it, I really don't understand how a trumped-up charge can lead to the intervention of an alien control base. I think, even if it's slandered, it's a matter of the police department, so what does it have to do with your Alien Crime Investigation Bureau? ”

Mo Tai slowly approached Fan Meng from his work, and asked with a wicked smile on his face: "Could it be that this person who slandered me is a superpower?" ”

Looking at Mo Tai's villainous appearance in front of him, Fan Meng couldn't help but feel a chill. At this moment, he suddenly prayed in his heart very sincerely that the person sitting in front of him must not be a superpower, and it was best not to have anything to do with aliens. He really didn't want to be one of the same kind as such a terrible person.

Fan Meng didn't speak, he took out a beautifully packaged long gift box from his pocket and put it in front of Mo Tai.

"What is this?" Looking at the box in front of him, Motai asked with a disdainful smile.

"An old man, entrusted with a gift from me." Fan Meng's eyes were very peaceful.

Motel carefully opened the gift box, and a beautifully crafted fountain pen lay quietly in the gold velvet-wrapped gift box.

The moment Motel picked up the pen, the atmosphere in the air that had been casual was immediately frozen.

Seeing Mo Tai throw down the pen like an electric shock, Fan Meng stood up directly and politely and said, "Mr. Fan, I have already delivered the gift." We'll see you later. ”