"Hitting the street, it won't be so evil, right?"

At about half past eleven in the morning, in a restaurant in Wan Chai, the crocodile guy who was ordering something good and opened the newspaper he had just bought couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth after reading the title of the newspaper clearly.

The crocodile guy has been strapped for money lately, although he hasn't been rich for much time.

But lately, he's been nervous to a point.

Last night he had planned to borrow a few acquaintances in the bar, but who knew that those few people would release his pigeons.

So last night the crocodile had a hangover at the bar, and was sleeping soundly in the early 10 o'clock in the morning, when he was suddenly woken up by the phone at the bedside.

was woken up by the phone call, and the crocodile scolded the other party directly after answering at the time, and then hung up the phone immediately.

However, when he picked up the phone, the crocodile vaguely heard the other party say that he was an employee of the bank.

Originally, there was nothing to do, and he didn't answer the harassing phone calls.

But at this time, seeing the news in the newspaper that Nakamoto Sato was killed last night, the crocodile couldn't help but feel excited, especially after recalling that the call in the morning seemed to be from the bank.

Thinking of the old man I met yesterday, the crocodile guy who connected all this couldn't help but burst into foul language on the spot.

Immediately, he didn't care about anything, and quickly picked up the big brother he brought with him and quickly dialed out a phone call.

This is the bank service number of the account he opened.

After the call was made, the crocodile quickly reported his name and bank account, and he wanted to check his bank account.

Soon, the customer service on the other end of the phone immediately replied: "Hello Zeng Sheng, there is a sum of money remitted to your bank account at 9:56 in the morning, a total of 500,000 Hong Kong Island dollars!"

Your account balance is currently $500,000, is there anything else I can do to help you? ”

Hearing that 500,000 Hong Kong Island coins had been remitted to his account, the crocodile's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

500,000 Hong Kong Island coins!

For him, who was nervous at this time, it was like a fierce rain on the land that had been dry for a long time!

Moisten!

The next few days I will be nourished!

This money should have been remitted to him by the old man yesterday, although Sato Nakamoto didn't kill it himself, but now that this little devil is dead, Liang Bo thinks he killed it, so let him misunderstand!

Anyway, he didn't break his promise!

That's right, after learning that he had an extra 500,000 in his bank account, the crocodile was not panicking.

People like crocodiles, who never work seriously, love this kind of windfall!

Even sometimes they themselves are creating this windfall.

Now someone has taken the initiative to give a windfall, no need to use it in vain!

Anyway, I didn't snatch it myself, even if the bad guy knew, he couldn't do anything about it!

After hanging up the phone, the crocodile's round face couldn't help but be filled with a smile, and finally even kissed Sato Nakamoto's face in the newspaper fiercely.

"You old guy died in time, dear!

It would be even more enjoyable if there were a few more good things like this!

Anyway, you little devils have done so many inhumane things, and if you die a few more, it will be regarded as atonement! ”

At this time, the crocodile guy also came up with the things he had just ordered.

Originally, he had no appetite, but he suddenly had a great appetite, and he usually felt that ordinary things were extremely delicious when he ate them at this time.

Stuffing the rest of the barbecued pork bun into his mouth, the crocodile couldn't help but pick up another newspaper with his free hand.

It's a newspaper about his income.

Although he now has an extra windfall of 500,000 yuan, he can't leave his previous job behind.

500,000 looks like a lot, but it doesn't take long.

After opening the newspaper, the crocodile subconsciously stretched out his hand and picked up a small bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this moment, his eyes that were originally looking at the newspaper couldn't help but widen, and his mouth was about to say something subconsciously.

But the next moment, as the upper and lower teeth clenched, the scream of the crocodile's suddenly sounded in the hall of the restaurant, which was not very quiet.

To be more precise, the crocodile is not a scream, but a scream.

What he put in his mouth just now was not a xiaolongbao, but a soup dumpling!

What is the most scruptuous way to eat soup dumplings?

Just bite into it!

The most attractive thing about soup dumplings is the hot soup inside, but this is also the one that needs to be paid attention to the most.

At least half of the ten people who eat soup dumplings for the first time must have been scalded.

The crocodile is an old eater, so he naturally knows how to eat soup dumplings, but just now he was so excited that he didn't have time to take care of this!

The hot soup burst out on his tongue at once, and at the same time as the crocodile let out a miserable scream, the contents of his mouth also spit on the table, and his hand immediately grabbed the teacup on the table and poured it into his mouth.

The tea in the cup is a little hot, but it can still be eaten, and the crocodile can't care so much, so he desperately pours it into his mouth.

After pouring the tea in the cup, his tongue did not get much relief, and the crocodile could only stick out his tongue, which was not too long, and he tried his best to breathe, and his hand did not forget to fan the wind.

The crocodile guy looks like a dog sticking out his tongue to cool himself down in the hot summer weather!

In the end, it was the waiter in the restaurant who brought a large glass of water with ice cubes to make the crocodile end the embarrassment of sticking out his tongue like a dog sticking out his tongue to cool down.

Sitting back in his seat again, the diners around him looked at the crocodile with something more in their eyes.

The crocodile has been in the society for many years, and the thickness of his face has long been cultivated at home, so he naturally doesn't care about this.

Although his tongue was still a little hot and a little painful, the crocodile didn't care so much, and quickly looked at the newspaper content that made him a little out of shape just now.

The newspaper that the crocodile is looking at is mainly to publish some information about the killer, and a small page appeared in the corner of today's newspaper.

The content of the small page is about the situation of Sato Nakamoto's revenge fund.

After reading the content of the small page repeatedly, the crocodile still didn't want to believe it.

"This news is fake, right?

The content of this newspaper has been proven to be false several times! ”

Although I comforted myself so much in my heart, the rest of the food crocodile didn't taste so good.

The matter of the revenge fund is true, so the 500,000 Hong Kong Island coins that have just arrived in his crocodile bank account are a life-threatening talisman!

If it is fake, then in the next short period of time, he will live a very chic life.

Good and bad are half open.

This kind of situation is actually the most torturous!

No one cares about the inner entanglement of the little man crocodile, and when he didn't have the heart to eat something, Chen Dahua made new progress by looking for information about the judge through other brother units.

came to report to Chen Dahua, it was Miao Zhishun.

After entering the office and sitting opposite Chen Dahua, Miao Zhishun reported: "Ah Tou, there is news of the judge from the West Kowloon Intelligence Bureau.

Someone was killed in a single case handled by their intelligence bureau before, and the word 'sentence' was left on his chest! ”

After taking the documents handed over by Miao Zhishun, he opened it and looked at it, and when he saw the person handling one of the cases, he couldn't help but raise his head and asked: "That Miao sir from the West Kowloon Intelligence Bureau, I remember it's your brother, right?"

"Yes!" Miao Zhishun nodded, but didn't say much.

Seeing this, Chen Dahua didn't talk about anything else, and asked directly: "Does he have any opinion on that judge?"

"Nope.

He hadn't seen this mysterious judge either, but judging from the comparison of autopsy results, these people should have been killed by the same person! ”

Nodding, Chen Dahua continued to check the case information.

After reading all the case materials, Chen Dahua's eyes couldn't help moving.

In all three cases, the same person appeared......

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