Chapter 310: Storytelling
After Jiang You bought three cups of milk tea and returned to the office, he pressed the back of the computer chair down, pulled out the footrest, and half-lay down while holding the milk tea cup, while picking up the folder that Sun Yu had sorted out, and began to flip it.
After reading two lines, he took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes and yawned, and after putting on his glasses again, he put the folder on his stomach, took out his mobile phone, and swiped the circle of friends for a while.
He found a few photos of recruiting talents and posted them in the circle of friends, with the text: New members of the Worm House.
Sun Yu looked at him and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this information?" ”
"No, no, it's because I'm a little infocused, and I'm ghosted when I read the words, and I'm sleepy in spring," Jiang You put the information folder on the table, "I'll look at it after I finish drinking milk tea." ”
He turned his head sideways and saw Tang Butian holding a wooden knife and looking out the window.
"At this time, it is suitable to hold a cat, turn off the lights in the room, put a nest in the corner, and then find a movie and TV series to watch for an afternoon, or go to the park, walk a cat, and find a comfortable bench by the lake to sit for a while when you are tired, there will be a lot of little girls coming to tease the cat."
"Brother Jiang, you're pulling hatred."
"It's okay in our office, change the conference room, make it a small screening room, buy a projector and screen, and show some educational films to Zhaocai," Jiang You drank the milk tea, he sat up with difficulty, opened the folder again, and after reading a page hard, he sighed again, "You should find someone who writes online articles, use this as material, and make up hundreds of thousands of millions of words, it looks interesting." ”
Jiang You flipped a few pages back, then turned back, then turned to the middle, and after carefully reading a page or two, he turned to the end, "It's all a chicken and dog case." ”
"See what's wrong?" Sun Yu asked.
"There's no problem, I thought about Sang Xu for a while, and I think it's quite interesting."
Jiang You paused, and then he said: "Sang Xu found something related to the Mirror Lake Society, and in the process of tracking, he was killed by the people of the Mirror Lake Society, before this, Teko did not know the existence of the Mirror Lake Society, which shows two points, the first point, the Mirror Lake Society does not want to be known by outsiders, and the second point is that there is a high probability that it has its people in the government or even in Tekori." ”
Sun Yu glanced in the direction of the door.
The door is closed.
Tang Butian turned his head and his gaze fell on Jiang You's body.
"Jinghu will estimate that they didn't want to be the enemy of Tekko, otherwise, they wouldn't have died only one Sang Xu, but Sang Xu died, there was no possibility of peace between them, and the interesting thing is that only one Sang Xu died," the computer chair turned around for half a circle, Jiang You looked at Tang Butian, "Jinghu will force Zhuang Zekun away through normal means, no, I don't think Zhuang Zekun will lose, Jinghu will also withdraw from Tangjiang City after that, and it has only infiltrated in recent years, Xueshan Lake Resort is on the edge of Tangjiang City, Tangjiang City, there are only some investments, The boss was cheated ...... So, what happened to Sang Xu back then, and why did the Jinghu Club have to take Tangjiang? ”
Jiang You shook the milk tea cup, it was gone.
So he said, "I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown." ”
The wooden knife flew in front of him, and a sword flower jumped out.
"Section chief, speak well, don't move the knife," Jiang You's voice became faster, "I'll tell you honestly, I've said everything I know, I'm not a writer who can make up nonsense, I really don't know the back, you have to ask Zhuang Zekun ......"
The wooden knife spun around and flew back.
Tang Butian reached out and held the wooden knife.
Jiang You patted his stomach with the information folder, "I'm scared and I'm in a cold sweat." ”
"Section Chief, when you came to Teko, didn't anyone tell you this?"
"Nope."
"Will the people of Qingyang Dao know?"
"He won't say it."
Jiang You turned his head to look at Sun Yu and said, "I still have something I want to trouble you." ”
"If there is no trouble, I am here, I can make a strong ......"
"I can't do it without you, Su Wangshu and them, can you match the code name in the case file?" Jiang You asked.
Sun Yu thought for a while, "I've guessed, but here, many key places are gone, and I suspect that they have been mixed into cases in other places, so ......"
"Just talk to me. I suspect that these case files are handled like this, rather than being directly sealed and not seen, or can only be seen by the high-level, and it is estimated that there is a useful intention. ”
"It's really true, then I'll take another look and look for clues." Sun Yu said.
"Thank you for your hard work, this is sorted out, maybe I can talk about the book again."
After playing more than ten games in the office, Jiang You felt that lunch and milk tea were almost digested. So he and Tang Butian left the Public Security Bureau and went to a restaurant not far from Tang Butian's residence, they arrived early, it was a weekday, there were few people in the store, they picked a sofa seat by the window and sat down.
On the plate on the table was a small snack, lobster chips.
Jiang You flipped through the menu.
"Rondt Teh, we want four keels, how about two for one person?"
"Okay."
"This goosepaw vermicelli pot looks very delicious, and then a sour soup fish, do you want to eat the main food, order a lemongrass fried rice, I don't seem to have eaten it before......"
After discussing, Jiang You called the waiter over and ordered, "Bak Kut Teh, 4 keel...... Just these five dishes, let's serve tea first, Pu'er is good. ”
After the waiter left with the menu, Jiang You took a slice of lobster and said while eating, "When I was a child, during the Chinese New Year, I would fry this lobster slice at home. ”
Tang Butian reached out and took a slice.
Jiang You watched her take a bite, and he asked, "How is it?" ”
"Very good."
Jiang You looked out the window, and when it was close to the time to get off work, there were gradually more pedestrians on the road.
"It's getting dark now."
The waiter brought tea.
Jiang You picked up the cup and took a sip, "Tonight, Yang Xuan's show is going to be broadcast, and I'll watch it when I go back after eating." ”
"Which one?"
"Wujiang TV, you should be able to watch it on the Internet," Jiang You touched another lobster slice, "I don't like that psychologist very much, but I estimate that the guests invited to this show are all fuel, he may be popular, Liu Zeyan I don't like it either, he has so many fans, he can scream, they are all little girls." ”
"Fuel?"
"Finding a psychiatrist is a very personal matter, if the show is talked about in generalities, no one will watch it, it will be a fool of you, an emotional breakdown, or edit these, dozens of cameras on the scene, some reactions, even if there is a script, you can't cover it up."
The waiter brought the bak kut teh, and the soup was clear and white, and a faint smell of Chinese medicine permeated the soup.
"It is said to be able to invigorate blood circulation and dispel blood stasis," Jiang You took a sip, "Not bad, delicious." ”
As he spoke, Jiang You put down the bowl, he sandwiched a keel and dipped it in some soy sauce.
I took a bite out of the meat.