1. Meet your best friend again
After the Jin family's case was closed, the cold snap in winter had already entered City A, and the cold weather made Fang Da feel very uncomfortable, and the blood in his body became slow because of the cold weather, causing insufficient blood supply to the brain, causing him to lose the motivation to think, and he only wanted to do one thing, that is, sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
So when he finished sorting out all the materials of the 'Human Pixin' case, he hid himself in the bed, preparing to start a long hibernation plan, during which except for the occasional visit by Captain Situ, the rest of the time, unless he wanted to solve the problem of the Five Organs Temple, he would not step out of the door for half a step.
But that day he received a phone call, the phone number displayed on the phone was very unfamiliar, although he was extremely unhappy to be disturbed while sleeping, but he still patiently pressed the green button. Because he knew that the person who could find his number, he must know.
"I said Fonda, you won't be still playing in bed hahaha, this is not like your style!" After Fonda answered the phone in an extremely lazy tone, a series of warm greetings rang out on the other side of the phone.
"Liu Yiming?!" Although the voice hadn't sounded in his ears for years, he recognized it immediately.
"Well, yes, I thought you didn't remember me, it seems that our prince of science not only has a fast brain, but also a memory that is not covered."
Liu Yiming was Fangda's roommate in college, and he still slept on the top bunk, and the relationship between the two was not bad. When he was studying, Fonda didn't like to talk much, and always liked to quietly find a corner and observe everyone carefully. And Liu Yiming is the kind of person whose mouth can never be idle, and he has to greet people when he sees them, so the picture of the two people together is always Liu Yiming's balabala, and Fang Da'an listened quietly. At that time, someone asked Fang Da curiously, "Liu Yiming, he is so noisy, how can you stand it?" And Fonda's answer each time was, "Oh, what did he say?" ā
"Oh, what's the matter?" Fonda still has that lazy attitude.
"I'll go, it's been so many years, and your three-and-a-half-sentence pattern hasn't changed!"
"Hmmm! You too. ā
"Hahaha!" There was a cheerful laugh on the other end of the phone. "I've sent you an invitation, you must come, I promise to give you an unexpected surprise."
"Invitations?"
"Haha, you remember to get up and put it away!" After speaking, Liu Yiming hung up the phone without waiting for Fang Da to refuse. Fonda was stunned for a long time with the hung up phone before he heard a noisy electric ringing at the door.
Fang Da reluctantly got up from the bed, picked up a gray coat casually, wrapped himself casually into a dumpling-shaped, and then kicked his pair of flip-flops, slowly moved to the door and pressed the door button, and after a while, there was a rhythmic knock at the door.
Fonda sighed and slowly squeezed his head out of the crack in the door.
"Hello, Mr. Fang, your shipment!" A nice male voice came to his ears, Fonda liked this voice, and it was rare to hear such standard Mandarin in this dialect-filled city of A these days.
So Fonda decided to take a look at the boy, he reached out and stroked the hair hanging down his head, a face that had become red from the cold was presented in front of him, the boy looked not very old, should be about twenty, good-looking, wearing a Courier Courier of Company B, rubbing his hands constantly to keep his fingers flexible.
"Where did you send it?" Fang Da asked knowingly.
"The city's!" The boy said without looking.
Fonda hummed, took the file bag handed by the boy, and said to the boy, "Let him come by himself next time." ā
The boy looked at Fonda, who closed the door with a 'snap', his mouth opened into an O-word, and finally he looked down at his disguise, when was he seen through it?
However, the things had already been delivered, so the task was completed, so he turned and went downstairs while pulling out his phone in his pocket with stiff fingers: "The things have been delivered to him...... Well...... Good. ā
Back in the room, Fangda opened the courier envelope, and a small small square box with small and exquisite packaging was lying quietly inside.
Fang Da smiled, when did this Liu Yiming become so literary? In Fang Da's impression, Liu Yiming is just the big boy with two goatees, unkempt, and a hanger.
Fonda opened the box, and there was only one inside that said: The day after tomorrow at 11 a.m., in Mirasaw, there will be a homicide here that you can't solve! of the cards. The signature on the card is Liu Yiming.
Liu Yiming really knew Fangda, he used a special way to invite him to this party, and he knew that Fangda would not be able to refuse this temptation. In fact, Liu Yiming succeeded, and Fang Da decided to participate when he saw the box, because he didn't believe that there would be a case in the world that he couldn't solve.