"That's... Mr. Xia, I'll leave first, and I'll call you if there's anything else. ”

Yemushan observed everything in the room, the furniture was in tatters, the tables and benches had not been wiped, the floor had not been mopped, and there were many worn clothes piled up on the walls.

Originally, as soon as he entered the house, there was a strong smell of instant noodles, although the smell of smoke covered him for a while, but the smell of sweat from his clothes really made him unable to stay here.

"Wait, Officer Yay, huh?" Xia Haihai called Yemushan.

"I don't understand, you come over and over again to ask if it's annoying, and you ask twice a day."

As he spoke, he lit a cigarette again, and an ashtray full of cigarette butts sat on the oil-stained table

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