Gao Fei: "You can make a price, they are all brothers who run the rivers and lakes, and you are not too expensive." ”

The steward stretched out a finger: "A big yellow croaker, delivered in three days!" ”

Yellow croaker means gold bar, and their so-called car face change is nothing more than unloading some Buick cars from some scrap cars to change the appearance of the car.

Although the price of a gold bar is very expensive, in Shanghai, the only car repair shop that dares to take on this kind of work is this repair shop of Lin Luozi.

Gao Fei didn't hesitate: "Okay!" Deal! ”

Coming out of the repair shop of the madman Lin, Yin Ping was a little uneasy: "Captain, they didn't even give us a note, what should we do if they don't admit it when the time comes to pick up the car?" ”

Gao Fei: "This car was originally 'borrowed', what kind of note do you want?" If they were in this business, they would not have been able to do it until now if they relied on black and black business! ”

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Wang Yuanji's death did not cause much turmoil, he himself was a lowly position, and he was not an important person, and his death was treated by the police as an ordinary burglary and murder case.

The most influential is of course Wu Yunfu's case, the head of the Operations Division of the Secret Service Headquarters, who was poisoned in his own home, and he couldn't find any clues, which is really incredible.

- I don't know how the tea arrived at his house, and I don't know where it came from, since Wu Yunfu personally used this bag of tea to make tea for himself, it can be seen that he is unsuspecting of this bag of tea.

Wu Yunfu's case has become an unsolved case.

Shen Junchen has not had a good time these days, on the one hand, there is no progress in his work, and on the other hand, he is worried all day long after he suffered an interception, not knowing when he will encounter such a thrilling thing again.

His suspicion of Xia Ju can only be suspicion, just because Xia Ju and Zhang Maosen appeared in the ambulance room at the same time, it is undoubtedly ridiculous to conclude that Xia Ju is a traitor.

Now that Xia Ju and the Xiao family have confessed to their gods, such an accusation with insufficient evidence can't even pass the Xiao family.

Although Xiao Wanting and Xia Ju are only nominal titles, after all, there is Xiao Ningning's mother threading needles and threads in it, and it is really hard to say whether Xiao Wanting will stand on his side or Xia Ju's side when the time comes.

"Team leader, Long Fei has been detained until the end of the day, will he continue to be detained or released?"

If no one mentions it, Shen Junchen will forget about this person, from the day Zhang Maosen escaped to now, Long Fei has been locked up in the underground underground dungeon of the secret service headquarters for almost a month.

Shen Junchen waved his hand impatiently: "Let him go, it's a waste of food to lock him up." ”

Long Fei was brought out of the water prison by the spies, thinking that he would have to be interrogated, and begged repeatedly: "Sir, I really have nothing to do with those people, how many times do you have to say it before you will believe me......"

The agent ignored him and led him to the gate of the agent's headquarters: "Let's go, you're free." ”

Only then did Long Fei realize that he had been released, and he quickly limped out of No. 76.

Xia Ju stood in front of the window of the data room, holding hot tea, and watched Long Fei walk out of Gate 76. Thinking that this person was released, he had to remind Han San if he had a chance, and beware of being retaliated by Long Fei.

"Xia Ju, where are you going to spend the Spring Festival?" Jiang Meiyu was idle and bored, gossiping with Xia Ju.

Xia Ju: "At home." ”

Every festive season, Xia Ju doesn't want others to mention the Spring Festival to her now.

During the Spring Festival in previous years, my father would accompany me at home, and my father would cook a few good dishes that I was usually reluctant to eat, and would give Xia Ju money to buy some new clothes.

Although every time Xia Ju said to her father: "I'm not a child, what new clothes do I buy." ”

Hearing Xia Ju say this, Xia Ju's father would smile and say, "You are eighty years old, and you are still a child in my eyes." ”

At that time, Xia Ju didn't think there was anything special about this sentence, but now when she is alone, when she thinks about this sentence, she will always make Xia Ju burst into tears, and she finally understands how much love her father's words contain.

Now that her father is gone, Xia Ju no longer likes this kind of festival that symbolizes family reunion.

Xiao Ningning, who was sitting on the other side, immediately took over the conversation: "What's so good about being alone for the holiday, your godmother won't agree, and she will definitely let me take you to the house." ”

Xia Ju shook her head: "This is the first year of my father's death, I don't want him to be too lonely, I want to be at home with him." ”

Xiao Ningning shuddered: "Xia Ju, what you said is too crazy...... Okay, I'll go and tell my mom that she can fulfill your filial piety. ”

Xia Ju didn't want to continue this topic that made her sad, so she stood up and carried the thermos, ready to go to the pantry to get hot water.

Jiang Meiyu sighed: "Oh, some people, they have been here for a few months, and they haven't seen her go to fetch water once, take out garbage once, and clean up once." ”

Xiao Ningning: "Meiyu, don't be yin and yang, do you want to notify you when I work?" ”

Jiang Meiyu: "When you Miss Xiao is working, it's best to borrow a camera and take photos as a souvenir!" ”

Xiao Ningning did not show weakness: "Okay, are cameras rare?" I have it at home, and when I bring it someday, I'll really take a picture and put it here for you to see! ”

Jiang Meiyu: "Okay, it's better to hang it on the door, we all have to stick to the door during the Spring Festival." ”

In the midst of their quarrel, Xia Ju walked downstairs with a thermos bottle and came to the pantry on the first floor.

Zhang Fatzi in the pantry saw Xia Ju coming to fetch water, and said, "Miss Xia, the hot water is sent to Director Li's office, you have to wait a little longer, the cold water that has just been refilled, the water has not yet boiled." ”

Xia Ju smiled: "Why does Director Li use so much hot water?" Take a bath? ”

Zhang Fatzi looked around at no one and whispered, "Miss Xia, you really guessed right!" Director Li is really for bathing! ”

Xia Ju was surprised: "Huh? ”

Among these miscellaneous personnel in the secret service headquarters, Xia Ju gave them a good impression, with a well-behaved and low-key personality, which was very approachable.

In addition, Zhang Fatzi himself is not a person who can keep secrets, he looked around at no one, and said to Xia Ju: "I didn't know at first, but then I heard his secretary inadvertently say that Director Li never stepped out of the room at night, worried about being ...... So you can only take a shower during the day. ”

As he was talking, a man with a top hat passed by the door of the pantry, and Zhang Fatzi: "Miss Xia, this person is from your intelligence department?" ”

Xia Ju shook her head: "I don't know, I don't know him." ”

Zhang Fatzi: "Yesterday I saw him behind the building, like a ghost, and I couldn't see it in a blink of an eye." ”

Behind the building of the Secret Service Headquarters, in addition to a high wall with a power grid, there are also discarded items such as broken tables and chairs piled up under the wall.

That is, Zhang Fatzi's pantry needs wood to make a fire, so he occasionally goes to the back of the building to rummage through broken wood, and few people usually go.