"Nope."

Lin Ting shook his head.

Although he said this, the tiredness on his face was particularly obvious.

"It's an old case, and it's about to be closed recently, and there are more places to follow up, so things are more cumbersome."

"Whew--"

The clerk stretched out the tail note and expertly brewed the coffee beans.

"But you weren't so busy before, and didn't you just say that the autopsy report for one of your cases has been prepared?"

"It's a colleague's case, and she has something that she can't follow up, so she bothers me to do it."

The clerk nodded, and asked again, "Every time I see you coming, I buy two glasses, and I bring them to Officer Xin?"

"Yes."

When it came to Xin Shuitong, Lin Ting's expression couldn't help but be a little gentle.

Maybe the gentleness in Lin Ting's eyes was too obvious, the clerk's face was a little gossip for a moment, he looked at Lin Ting with a smile and teased: "I've brought coffee so many times, hasn't Officer Lin dealt with Officer Xin yet?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Lin Ting shook his head, his bony fingers were slender, the hand holding the receipt was flipping one by one, his eyes were drooping, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"She already has a family, and it will have a bad impact if someone hears her say that."

"Oh oh, my fault my fault, I don't know."

The clerk laughed awkwardly twice, and the atmosphere condensed for a while.

The store manager, who happened to witness all this, took out the packaged package next to him and kicked the clerk, and said apologetically to Lin Ting under the clerk's very dissatisfied eyes: "He just talks a lot, Officer Lin don't worry about him." ”

"I didn't care."

Lin Ting sighed.

He also wished that he could always be by Xin Shuitong's side, but unfortunately...... One step late myself.

"Officer Lin, your coffee is ready."

The clerk handed Lin Ting's coffee over, and seeing that Lin Ting was still that warm and friendly, he couldn't help but say more: "Officer Lin, you better have a good rest in the past two days and drink less coffee, your dark circles are too heavy." ”

"I will, thank you."

Lin Ting smiled with his coffee in both hands, then turned around and left the coffee shop.

Lan Ling leaned against the wall, his eyes dilated in the dark.

Why did Lin Ting help Xin Shuitong bring coffee, could it be that the two of them were busy with the same case?

Speaking of Xin Shuitong's case, the ancestors of the police station seemed to have told her that Xin Shuitong was in charge of a very important case, could it be that the case that the two of them are now responsible for is that important case?

How could Xin Shuitong suddenly not be able to follow up on that case?

Lan Ling sat back in his position, watched Lin Ting walk back to the police station, and held his chin thinking that Xin Shuitong was indeed not busy recently, why couldn't he follow up on the case?

Lan Ling pursed her lips, and a voice inside her told her that she had to figure this out.

Let's see if I can enter the police station......

Since the last time she stole Xin Shuitong's information in the police station, it was difficult for her to enter the police station unscrupulously again, this time, how can she enter the police station without being discovered by anyone?

Lan Ling clasped his fingers and looked down at the milk coffee in front of him.

The milk coffee had already been cold, Lan Ling stared at the brown liquid in the coffee cup, and suddenly thought of a brilliant plan.

--

"Hello, Mr. Lin's takeaway, can you call him out to pick it up?"

Lan Ling was wearing a fat takeaway uniform, a helmet on her head, sunglasses and a mask on her face, and at this moment, even if she was standing in front of people who were familiar with Lan Ling, those people might not be able to come out.

"Mr. Lin? Is it Forensic Lin?"

The officer sitting in the duty room of the police station scratched his head, picked up the phone and tried to call it, only to find that the phone on the other side of the medical examiner's office was already busy.

"Oops, this ......"

The old police officer scratched his head, he looked at the petite delivery man in front of him, and always felt that the other party was a little suspicious, but the stains on the other party's delivery clothes and the scratches on the helmet did not look fake.

Lan Ling looked at the old police officer's eyes staring at her, took out her mobile phone and flipped out her takeaway information and handed it to the old police officer, and said sullenly: "It's Mr. Lin, right?" Two days ago, the delivery man in charge of this area was sick, and today I came to deliver food for him. Originally, I was in charge of takeaway in the Southern District, which is far away from my house, can you please hurry up and make sure? I'm going home for dinner too. ”

"Ah, then you wait."

The old police officer also saw that Lan Ling was telling the truth, so he called Lin Ting's side again, but Lin Ting's side was always busy, and he couldn't, so he had to say: "Then you put the takeaway here, I'll give it to him when Officer Lin comes." ”

"Okay."

Lan Ling nodded, and was just about to pack up and leave, when he suddenly covered his stomach and said, "Ouch, wait a minute......"

"What's going on?"

The old police officer looked at Lan Ling and suddenly bent down holding his stomach, and hurriedly leaned over to take a look.

Lan Ling waved his hand and pretended to be weak and said, "Can you please borrow some paper?" I have enteritis and my stomach hurts badly, so I'm going to squat in the toilet first......"

The old police officer was also a very enthusiastic person, handed Lan Ling a roll of paper, pointed in a direction, and Lan Ling hurriedly took the paper and stumbled towards the direction of the toilet.

After making sure that she had arrived at the men's bathroom, Lan Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, she entered a toilet cubicle with a frown on her frown, and sent a message to her people at the police station.

The people at the police station didn't reply to the message for a long time, and Lan Ling had no choice but to wait in the toilet, occasionally having to say "ouch" twice, pretending that he was having diarrhea, so as to avoid the old police officer coming to tempt.

Before Lan Ling could say "ouch" a few times, he heard that someone was also coming from the toilet, so he quickly covered his mouth and held his breath.

The footsteps were getting closer, but the man didn't enter any of the cubicles, but picked up the phone at the sink.

"Yes, Team Leader, I've already handed in the autopsy report, yes, it's in your office, um."

When Lan Ling heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.

Isn't this the Lin Ting she has been looking for?

"There is also some information about this case, which Officer Xin has given me two days ago, and I have been reading it, well, I know that the information must not be leaked, okay, I will definitely work hard for this operation."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ting chatted with his superiors for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Ting seemed to be very tired, he washed his face and sobered up, and then left the toilet again.

Lan Ling's heart was beating hard, and she was sure that the voice was getting farther and farther away, and she didn't come out of the toilet until it disappeared.

Before she could think about it, she heard another sound of high heels in the distance, and when she looked back, her pupils shrank.