A few cans of beer were down, Fang Ping's eyes were also confused, the streets covered with rain outside the window were bubbling from time to time, and the fallen leaves that had long been yellow were illuminated by the light, giving people the illusion of twilight. "Remember, this is the end of this matter, and after tomorrow we better not know anyone." Fang Ping squinted at the man opposite, his eyes full of many meaningful things.

"Don't worry, Team Fang, I understand, some things naturally have to rot in the stomach." The man smiled gloomily, then drained a can of beer.

The hot pot in front of him was boiling hot, and the white and red piping hot seemed to hide the secrets of the two people.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say." Fang Ping bowed forward, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and was about to get up when he suddenly saw Lin Fan coming over.

"Ah, Uncle Fang, it's such a coincidence, you also come here to eat?" Lin Fan said, but his eyes fell on the man on the other side, he was wearing a gray jacket, flat head, and his facial features were relatively stiff.

"Oh, Lin Fan." Fang Ping frowned, obviously he didn't expect to meet Lin Fan here.

"Okay, Lao Duan, you eat first, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Fang Ping took the coat behind the chair, not wanting to talk to Lin Fan much, he nodded to the man opposite, then got up and patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, and walked out of the store. "Wait a minute, you've dropped something!" Lin Fan suddenly shouted.

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw Lin Fan violently throwing the things in his hand over.

Fang Ping reached out to pick it up, it was a lighter.

"You forgot to take the lighter, and it just fell on the chair." Lin Fan pointed to the chair behind him and smiled, but his eyes seemed to stay on Fang Ping's hand holding the lighter.

At that moment, he could see it clearly.

"You don't need to test me, I'm left-handed, in other words, my handedness is left-handed." Fang Ping instantly guessed Lin Fan's thoughts, and said lightly.

is worthy of being the captain of the criminal investigation team, and there are really two times, Lin Fan smiled awkwardly, and pretended to be a middle school student: "It turns out that this can test other people's habitual hands, Uncle Fang, you taught me another trick." “

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan picked up the toothpick box on the table again and threw it at the man on the opposite side.

The man was stunned, as if he didn't react, and didn't reach out to pick it up. "Uh, I'm sorry, I'm too excited for a while, I want to try how high the success rate is, it seems that if the other party has the heart to not get it, it's still hard to judge." Lin Fan touched the back of his head embarrassedly and smiled at the man.

The man snorted coldly, and there seemed to be a chill in his eyes. "Okay, stop playing your detective game," Fang Ping sneered, "You're still young now, don't use your energy in the wrong place." ”

After speaking, Fang Ping walked outside the store, but when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned to Lin Fan and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, the kidnappers in the 613 case have been arrested, and you can come and listen to the case tomorrow." "What," Lin Fan was obviously taken aback by the information conveyed by Fang Ping, it was impossible, how could it be so sudden.

Fang Ping had already disappeared into the crowd, and Lin Fan was still stunned, his breathing began to become rapid. "What's wrong?" Sensing the sudden change in Lin Fan's face, Qin Rao walked out of the corner on the other side quickly.

The dark man's eyes just swept to this side, Lin Fan suddenly had a spirit, not good, dangerous, he pulled Qin Rao into his arms, and quickly blocked the man's sight with his body, "Quick, quickly put the camera away." “

Only then did Qin Rao realize what kind of mistake she had made. She hid the camera under her coat in a panic, and then carefully followed Lin Fan's rhythm, turned around like a lover, and left. "Huh, it's dangerous," Qin Rao, who walked outside the restaurant, was a little embarrassed, "You haven't been discovered, have you?" "Well, there shouldn't be, otherwise he wouldn't have been unresponsive." Lin Fan squeezed Qin Rao's hand and motioned for her to relax.

It's just that a trace of gloom suddenly flashed in his heart, Lin Fan looked back and didn't find anything abnormal.

In the steaming hot pot restaurant, neither of them noticed that the man had disappeared from his seat.

A few steps forward, the mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Xin Chen. "Bad news, I just received a notice that the 613 case is going to be closed, and they took a nest of kidnappers a few days ago, and they didn't notify me at all!" "I met Fang Ping just now, and he already told me." Lin Fan said weakly, "They must have found a scapegoat, the kidnapping attempt failed, and there were no lives, and there are many people who are willing to take money to go to prison!" "Looks like someone deliberately avoided me, now what are we going to do?" Xin Chen's voice over there also began to become anxious.

"I have made a new discovery, but it has not yet constituted a chain of evidence, have you got Wu Xing's suicide note over there, bring it to me quickly, and I want to go to the scene of Wu Xing's suicide to take another look." Lin Fan sighed, "I hope this last night can be fruitful." ”

The steaming hot pot eventually turned into beef rice noodles on the side of the road.

Lin Fan was obviously hungry, and he ate it regardless of the image, Qin Rao pursed his lips and smiled, carefully picked out the beef cubes in his bowl, and then carefully put them into his bowl, "Na, eat more meat, only when you are full can you have the strength to fight against criminals." ”

The huge bowl is really fragrant, not only because of the authentic taste that is difficult to taste after many years, but also because of the fist intention handed over by Qin Rao.

Lin Fan finished the full rice noodles after a while, leaving Qin Rao to eat a little shy on the side.

The anxious heart calmed down in the grace of Qin Rao's red lips, blowing the rice noodles, and biting and swallowing.

The rain in Ningxi came and went quickly, and the air was filled with the fresh smell of dampness.

"Are you not going to class tomorrow?" Qin Rao asked softly.

"Well, tomorrow I may have to go to the closing meeting I just mentioned."

"That," Qin Rao ran in front of Lin Fan and walked backwards, "That, can you take me with you when you go to investigate the case later?" ”

"Ah," Lin Fan thought of the danger that Qin Rao, who was holding the camera just now, and then looked at her flickering eyes, and shook his head, "It's cold and dangerous outside, if you don't go home, your parents will talk about you." ”

Qin Rao was obviously a little disappointed, and it wasn't until the door of the community that she said slowly: "Then I'll go, you have to pay attention to safety alone." ”

Lin Fan nodded, and as soon as he turned around and walked a few steps, he heard the footsteps chasing from behind, "Actually, I also like to watch the full works of Sherlock Holmes, and I also know the great detective Polo, and my parents are not at home." ”

"Huh?" The amount of information was a bit large, Lin Fan didn't react for a while, he turned his head, and the galaxy suddenly flowed in Qin Rao's eyes.

"So, your world, can you take me to see it?" She held out her hand.