Inside the case handling hall.

Xiao Liusan didn't know if they came early, or if they didn't go back at all, they were like frosted eggplants, wilting a few times.

"Little Six." The book kite smiled and pulled out a few candies from his pocket, placed them on the table, and patted him on the back.

Yun Mo looked back at the candy on the table and raised his eyebrows.

Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha is very handy!

Xiao Liu's eyes lit up and he smirked: "Thank you, Sister Shuyuan." ”

Shu Yuan smiled and didn't look at Yun Mo, and gave Jian Xiao and Han Xu one each, returned to his seat, and turned on the camera to try his feelings.

Yun Mo pulled out a chair and sat down, his eyebrows lightly raised: "What are you going to shoot today?" ”

"Hmm......" Shuyuan thought for a moment before saying, "I want to do a daily routine for each of you, you don't have to worry about me, just like usual." ”

"Hmm."

Yun Mo swept around, and just wanted to ask Wu Jiayan where she went, the door was pushed open, and Wu Jiayan walked in slightly disheveled.

Seeing that Yun Mo's eyes were erratic, he still said good morning as usual: "Captain, good morning." ”

Yun Mo's brows furrowed fiercely, and he glanced at her, with a rebellious look between his eyebrows.

The kind that can explode in the next second.

It was Jian Xiao who came out to relieve the siege: "Go inside and put on the police uniform." ”

Police uniforms are different from ordinary clothes, they are a kind of faith, and neatness is the minimum respect.

Wu Jiayan's eyes were slightly red, and she glanced at the book kite with her eyes, and she held it back, and it was rare to be obedient: "Okay." ”

The book kite didn't speak from beginning to end, watching all this like a bystander, no one saw Wu Jiayan in front of the house, and there was a ruthless heart mixed with ruthlessness in her eyes.

Book kite, the shame she suffers today, you will suffer a thousand times in other days.

The indoor atmosphere was a little bad for a while, and the book kite put down the camera and tried to minimize the sense of pure presence.

Yun Mo suddenly spoke, and his voice was clear: "You shoot yours, if you need to cooperate, find Jian Xiao." ”

The book kite came out with the camera in his arms, walked over everything to his side, the familiar breath came to his face, and Yun Mo's eyebrows relaxed.

She said, "I want to take a few shots of the outside, can I go outside and shoot them?" ”

If the pictures in the special edition are made, if they are all the same background, it is easy to get aesthetically fatigued. A little change to the scenery outside the window may be more eye-catching.

Only shoot what Yun Mo agreed to and follow him all the time, this is what she promised when she came, and she always remembers.

The book kite stood in front of the table, her whole face exposed, vaguely expectant.

Yun Mo stared at her finely crafted facial features and gave her a satisfactory answer: "Let's wait for a conference, it'll be over in about an hour, and I want to see you when I come back." ”

This is the police station, so it stands to reason that you don't have to worry too much, but with her appearance, it is inevitable that she can't help but have a heart.

"An hour is enough." It's still abundant!

Stay up until everyone in their team goes out, and the book kite goes out with the camera on his back, and he doesn't forget to bring it to the door.

The inside of the police force is too depressing, and the air outside is fresh, but fortunately, they are all good.

These people in their team are all of the same heart, and they all have their own personalities.

Gao cold abstinence Yun Mo.

Lively and cheerful little six.

Calm and sophisticated.

Honest and honest Han Xu.

As for the last one, she couldn't read it, and she didn't look like a good person anyway.

It's only a few days away, so it's good not to provoke her anyway.

The book kite has never done a special feature like a soldier, so I wanted to try it, and it turns out that freshness can beat everything.

The national flag in the middle of the police station fluttered in the wind, as if to bring prosperity into a cyst.