On weekends, Liu Lei was calling the leaders of the relevant departments, but they were either turned off or busy, and some were simply not in the service area.

The whole world seems to have abandoned him, and no one cares about his suffering, life or death. Although he has never been a self-giving person, the night before he went to report to the criminal investigation team, he still used cigarettes and alcohol to get himself drunk.

When he woke up the next day, there were more than a dozen missed calls on his mobile phone, he didn't bother to check, he didn't wash his face and didn't brush his teeth, and finally went to the new functional department with a lawsuit on his head.

"Yo, it turns out that Zhong Kui, who hunts ghosts, looks like this?!" A man pokes his head out from behind a computer, his eyes full of pickiness.

"What do you say! If you really want to catch ghosts, you still need us to come here? The other person seemed to stop his colleague's rudeness, but in fact he sprinkled a handful of salt on Liu Lei's wound.

The Special Investigation Division and the Criminal Investigation Team did not deal with each other very much, because of the struggle for the right to handle cases, the two departments frequently exchanged enemies. Although everyone can barely get by on weekdays, but now that the Special Investigation Bureau has lost power, who hasn't stepped forward to beat the "water dogs" a few times?

Liu Lei had a splitting headache from a hangover, and he didn't bother to bother with them, so he just found a corner and pricked it, and was ready to continue to make up for sleep.

I was about to fall asleep in a daze, when I suddenly heard a noisy human voice, like a lingering bee and fly, buzzing non-stop.

He raised his head impatiently, only to see Xihe walking towards him in civilian clothes. Along the way, Yan Gou of the criminal investigation team knelt and licked all kinds of things, but Xihe just ignored them with a cold face. It wasn't until she came to him that she timidly called out to Team Liu.

Something? Liu Lei raised her eyebrows, wanting to speak but afraid that her tone would smoke her.

"Shall we go out and talk?" Xihe's eyes were a little swollen, and it seemed that he hadn't slept well last night.

Liu Lei honestly followed her out, who knew that he was full of Xihe when he walked to a remote place.

"Boss! Let's figure out how to figure it out together, shall we? Chen Er just called and said that Xiao Yang had just arrived in Fengli District, so he had a fight with the people there. Dayong and Erduan were also nosed and eyed by colleagues in the new department...... It's Monday, let's ...... Shall we go and find a collar again? ”

Liu Lei's hands were outstretched, like a big king who had been turned over the shell. He tried to push Xihe away, but was hugged tighter. There was no way, he could only just raise his hands like that, and he didn't dare to move.

"Hah! What are you doing?! Don't you know the truth that a friend's wife can't be bullied?! ”

A strange scream startled Liu Lei, and at the same time that Xiao Yang's aggrieved face flashed in his mind, he finally pushed Xihe away.

Xihe looked behind him blankly, but found that Luo Que was wearing khaki clothes like dogs, and was walking towards them with a strong voice.

"What did you say?"

"What? If Tu Bai hadn't told me to keep an eye on you, wouldn't you two be cuckolding me?! Luo Que spoke quickly, and walked faster on both legs. As he spoke, he inserted himself between Liu Lei and Xihe, but a pair of eyes that were habitually crooked revealed a dangerous light at the moment.

What a cuckold is a god?! Who's your daughter-in-law?!

Xihe wanted to argue with him, but felt very ridiculous and boring. On the contrary, Liu Lei suddenly grasped the point: Tu Bai called him?

He grabbed Luo Que by the collar, looking forward to it and entangled in his heart: "Why did Tu Bai call you over?" What are you staring at us for? Is it all behind his back? ”

"Hey, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" Luo Que was a little angry, and struggled to get rid of Liu Lei's grasp, calmly smoothed the folds of his sleeves, and then looked at Liu Lei coldly. "He took care of Wan Ziling and couldn't pull away, just remembering the progress of the Special Investigation Section, I didn't expect you to think of him like this!"

Wan Ziling? Xihe thought of the girl who even she was jealous of, and couldn't help but sympathize with confusion: "Why did you pull her again?" Tu Bai is not ...... Isn't that what our family is a barbarian? ”

"Yes," Luo Que immediately smiled as soon as he saw Xi He's question, "But, not long ago, Wan Ziling was still lying in the ICU because they had a car accident." ”

So, he's atoning for his sins now? Liu Lei's brain spun rapidly, completely ruling out Tu Bai's suspicion, but at this point he fell into another dilemma - if it wasn't for Tu Bai, who would their Special Investigation Department have formed such an uncommon hatred with? Wan Ziling? Didn't Luo Que just say that she was still lying in the ICU?

At noon, Tu Bai, who knew everything, also fell into the same doubt. However, he didn't show it, and kept asking about Qingman's situation in the past two days, and his heart was finally put back in his stomach.

After a simple meal, he returned to Wan Ziling's hospital bed. However, this time, he paid attention to various physical indicators such as ventilators and electrocardiograms, and did not find any problems.

Could it all be from Tu Zhenting's handwriting?

Tu Bai thought of this name, and his heart was tired. He took out his phone and tried to call him, but thinking of the series of bad consequences caused by the meeting that day, he put the phone back in his pocket after careful consideration.

Besides, Qingman's side was still a resigned Buddhist to fate at the beginning, but after finding several jobs in succession and hitting a wall, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Although she has an immortal body, she can't stop all kinds of perception systems from being alive. What's more, I am used to eating three meals a day and meat and vegetables in the police station, and it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and from luxury to thrift.

insisted on staying at home for another two days, and the change in his pocket was also cleaned. Looking at the paper buckets of instant noodles such as tomatoes and eggs, braised pork ribs, and spicy beef piled up on the table, Qingman was sad.

Knowing that today, she shouldn't have honestly used all her salary to pay off Tu Bai's arrears, let alone eat instant noodles and choose to bring paper buckets, if this is replaced with simple packaging, at least it won't last for a few more days!

There was no way, Qingman reluctantly went out again.

Who knows, even God doesn't open his eyes. Obviously, she was shrunk and had no thick clothes to wear, and the continuous autumn rain froze her into a dog.

The telephone poles around the perimeter and the job postings posted on the walls have been bombarded by her repeated pitches, and in order to find a job as soon as possible, she can only run farther away to search for information.

"Eh, fat brothers, are you still recruiting?"

A yellow rider brushed shoulders with her and was chased by her for hundreds of meters. made the other party nervous for a while, and almost hit the curb of the road.

……

From morning to noon, the rain finally lightened, but Qingman still found nothing. Smelling the various fragrances wafting from the street and restaurants, Qingman suddenly realized one thing: it turned out that the relief of physical pain was not necessarily a good thing.

Before meeting the briquettes, she could faint and fall asleep pretentiously, but now, the result of such a good body is to suffer and torture all kinds of troubles and torture in life.