Chapter 43: Go to the bathroom

The car finally stopped, but this restaurant really has nothing to do with Western food.

A restaurant, looking at the style of decoration, how can it have nothing to do with the Western food in Ji Youning's impression.

When Yu Jingque parked, didn't he just bite the bullet, Dong Li got off the rickshaw here, what could Yu Jingque do?

Looking at the restaurant in front of him, Yu Jingque said: "I don't think you like Western food, let's do this, don't look at this one, but my brother and I from the police station often come to eat, and it tastes very good." ”

Ji Youning really wanted to ask Yu Jingque, how do you know that I am not interested in Western food?

Although Ji Youning really didn't have much pursuit of Western food, Yu Jingque didn't ask her opinion, and made a decision arbitrarily.

But when the car stopped, Ji Youning naturally didn't say anything, nodded and said, "Then here, anyway, you have a treat, you have the final say on what you eat." ”

The people in the store saw a car parked here, which was a rare customer, and few people who came to eat here came by car.

"Do you have private rooms?" Yu Jingque asked the usher in him.

"Sir, please, we naturally have a private room." The waiter was very enthusiastic about them, and sent the two into a private room, and Yu Jingque asked for a few signature dishes.

When ordering, Yu Jingque asked the waiter, "What are you all around here, it's smoky." ”

The waiter said with a bitter face: "Sir, you don't know, we used to be good here, but I don't know who, we opened a smoke shop next to it, and you also saw it." ”

"Who are the people who come in and out, the miasma of smoke makes our hotel ......"

Speaking of which, the waiter stopped, who wants to say that their family's business is not good?

Den?

Yu Jingque silently kept the news in his heart, ordered a few signature dishes, and ate them with Ji Youning.

Halfway through eating, Yu Jingque's face suddenly turned ugly.

"What's wrong?" Ji Youning asked with concern.

"Maybe it was from yesterday's drinking, but it's still not very comfortable, and my stomach is a little ...... I'll take a trip. Yu Jingque euphemistically expressed his physiological needs.

Ji Youning nodded, and was still concerned about whether Yu Jingque wanted to go to the hospital.

Yu Jingque shook his head and said that it was not that serious, and asked Ji Youning to wait for him and go out to solve it by himself.

Coming out of the private room, Yu Jingque's face returned to normal, as if there was no more in his stomach than he just said.

Fushou Smoke House?

I've already smoked a lot, can I still live a good life?

People, they just like to deceive themselves, Yu Jingque has heard people talk about it, take a sip, and the gods don't ask for it.

That kind of pleasure is described as a rare bliss in the world, and those who can't understand it seem to be envious and understandable, and those who understand it are pitiful to them.

One by one, there is more air out and less air intake.

Secretly he is going to die, no one is a person, no ghost is not a ghost.

Dong Li entered the Fushou Tobacco House just now, and Yu Jingque thought that he was wrong, but the waiters in the hotel said it, so naturally it would not be wrong.

What is this place?

Where you cannibalize people and don't spit out bones, there is no money, do you come in?

Dong Li is a person who loves money and is greedy for money, is this money wasted in it like running water?

And Dong Li came by rickshaw, if Dong Li really has a big addiction to smoking, there is no money left for this rickshaw to smoke an extra puff.

Could it be that Dong Li is not short of money.

Isn't Dong Li short of money on this thing that costs money like running water?

How much Dong Li's monthly salary is at the police station, Yu Jingque is clear.

Even if he was somewhere else, he would eat a card and ask for it, and it would only be a few bills.

Time waits for no one, excuse to go to the toilet, even if it hurts stomach, it can't fall into the pit.

Yu Jingque hurried into the Fushou Tobacco House, there were all kinds of things in the smoke house, and in Yu Jingque's eyes, they were all walking dead.

Yu Mosheng said that opium is a kind of thing, which is not shallow to harm people, and it is necessary to lack yin virtue.

When he was young, Yu Mosheng also had the opportunity to enter this industry, but after learning about opium, Yu Mosheng refused very thoroughly.

As a result, it was difficult to turn over for many years, and in the end, with Cai Kun, the two were mutually beneficial before they could stand up.

Yu Mosheng has no regrets, opium is such a thing, Yu Mosheng said in front of Yu Jingque, as long as he dares to be contaminated, the only son will never want him to look good.

Touching his nose, Yu Jingque looked up, and there was no trace of Dong Li on the low beds in the hall.

Is Dong Li still in the private room?

This is not a bad treatment, Yu Jingque looked around, collecting information that he thought was useful.

There was smoke inside, and few people paid attention to Yu Jingque, and most of their eyes were on the big cigarette stick in their hands.

"Inside." Yu Jingque saw Dong Li through the crack in the door.

Dong Li was lying comfortably on the bed, holding a big cigarette stick in his hand, and it seemed that he was deeply involved in this path, but Yu Jingque didn't notice it at all.

It seems that Dong Li leaves here every day, and after returning home, he has to take a shower and change clothes, and in the Zhengyang Police Station, Cai Kun made it clear that he must not be contaminated with smoke.

You are a police officer, let you go on a mission, you are addicted to smoking, what kind of system.

Besides, if you smoke a lot of cigarettes and empty your body, can you still carry out the mission?

Dong Li obviously understands this, and cleans it up every time so that no one can see the flaws.

It seems that Dong Li has not been contaminated for a long time, otherwise he will still show more or less flaws.

There was another person in Dong Li's room, but this person didn't smoke a lot, just sat there and looked at Dong Li, and the two talked in a low voice.

There was still money on the table.

Trade?

Yu Jingque felt that he had seen a transaction, and he didn't know what the content of the transaction was, but he already knew where Dong Li's money came from.

But what is there in Dong Li that is worth letting others buy with money?

News from the Zhengyang Police Station?

The people in the room were about to come out, and Yu Jingque hurriedly left and went out from the smoke house.

After coming out, Yu Jingque lowered his head and sniffed on himself, and there was a faint smell.

Go to the bathroom, get some water, cover up.

When he went back to the room, he didn't wait for Ji Youning to ask why he had been there for so long, so he put on his coat and said that it was a little cold.

Ji Youning ate about the same, and Yu Jingque said: "Let's go back, I have an uncomfortable stomach and no appetite." ”

"Okay, go back and have someone make you some soup, you drink some." Ji Youning didn't seem to find Yu Jingque, and Yu Jingque came out of the hotel, got in the car and left.

Ji Youning, who was just sitting in the car, looked at the Fushou Smoke House with a vague look.

"What's the matter, don't like this kind of place?" Yu Jingque asked.

"Well, my dad just smoked Fushou ointment and got a lot of debt, and I'm very sensitive to this smell." Ji Youning's words made Yu Jingque feel that the clothes on his body were a little hot.

Yu Jingque, who was driving, lowered his head slightly and sniffed hard, he didn't know if Ji Youning had smelled his body.

If not, why did Ji Youning say that he was sensitive to this taste.

If there is, why should she say it without debunking herself.

Yu Jingque drove back and changed his clothes, which can be regarded as self-comforting in his heart.

Yu Mosheng is very happy, Yu Jingque and Ji Youning can get along alone, and eat out, of course he is happy.

It's just that when Yu Jingque came back, he was not at home, socializing in the business field, going out to eat.

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