"This Police 40 Degrees" (32)
I had almost finished sending a message to the Director, and the Director replied to me that I had received it.
This is a key clue that I can't even believe for such a high-tech website. The killer asked about the location of the target, but he actually pretended to be a courier company to call?
After that, I sat in Han Dong's study and watched Han Dong operate something on the computer.
You can see a little of the content of the display through the reflection of the famous painting glass framed behind Han Dong, which is roughly the company's web forum and QQ group.
Han Dong got up after being busy for a while, and I subconsciously said, "Dad? Where are you going? ”
"As soon as I get sleepy at work, I want to make a cup of coffee." Han Dong said with a smile.
"Sit down, I'll do it." I got up and walked out of the study, looking downstairs in the kitchen. I found a freshly ground coffee maker, but I don't seem to know how to use it at all.
Thinking about it, when he went up to ask if there was any instant dissolution, he turned his head and found that Han Dong was behind him.
Han Dong said with a smile: "Our coffee machine is freshly brewed, think about it, you may not." So come down, do you want a cup? ”
I nodded my head and said, "Okay." ”
Seeing Han Dong standing in front of me skillfully, he took out a bag of coffee beans from the cabinet above the kitchen and said slowly: "Usually at home, these are all done by your mother." Your mom is more flirtatious than me, and the coffee she makes is really delicious. Mine is average, do you mind being a little bitter? ”
"I don't mind, but I'm thinking about something." I said.
"What the fuck is about you?" Han Dong said.
"Well, I'm wondering how I'm going to tell my mom tomorrow that I can't go." I said.
"It's really hard to do, so leave all your difficult things to me. You're in charge of solving this case, and I'm in charge of fooling your mother? Han Dong said with a smile.
"Seriously, Dad, you've been fooling for so many years... Did you lie to my mom? I said.
"I'll tell you this, don't tell your mother. I've never been a liar, but I'm not a big liar. Do you have a girlfriend? Han Dong said.
"I don't care." I said.
"You know this thing when you have it, so are you good at cooking? Is there half your mother's craft? Han Dong said.
"When I'm outside, I cook by myself, so it's delicious." I said.
"There's still a lot of stuff in the fridge, let's see what we're going to eat at noon?" Han Dong said.
I opened the fridge, not to mention quite rich.
Thinking that I didn't need to call Lao Wang to deliver food in the evening, I took out some meat, vegetables and noodles and said, "I'll make noodles, right?" ”
"Okay, you can give me food below." Han Dong said as he tightened the coffee maker and pressed the button.
When I was about to put the noodles in the pot, Han Dong had already drunk a cup of coffee.
I took a sip and started shaking my head saying it was too bitter and poured me a glass.
Han Dong went to the living room with two cups of coffee, and I started the pot and followed the noodles.
The scene at this moment is a bit of a mix-and-match, with shredded vegetables and pork noodles with coffee.
After eating noodles, Han Dong went upstairs with coffee, I drank the coffee and washed the dishes, and after going up, I saw Han Dong sitting in front of the computer and sitting next to him.
I was sitting on the couch but changing positions vigorously, and I felt a little restless.
Han Dong seemed to see it and said to me, "Jock? Are you in a hurry? Why don't you go down and play a game of chess with me? You can play chess better than your brother. ”
I nodded my head and said, "Dad, are you done?" ”
"Well, you can cook dinner with me next time." Han Dong said.