Chapter 32: Nothing

The next two groups of people still didn't have anyone in doubt, and the night was quiet, only the street lamps on both sides of the road emitted a miserable white light, which was very reminiscent of a horror movie in a movie. Eight? One? Middle? Wenwang ā‰¤ā‰ˆ=.≄8=1ā‰ˆZā‰¤ā‰ˆ.=COM

At two o'clock, it was Wang Dong's turn again, and after looking at the time, Wang Dong simply asked the others to go home first, leaving only himself and four people, who got out of the car one by one with sleepy eyes, and continued to stay in the cold wind.

Thanks to the fact that he had several warm babies on his body, otherwise, he didn't know how to wait in this cold wind, so he stayed until the sky was bright, Wang Dong finally gave the order to close the team, and he was busy all night.

Except for Wang Dong's civilian car, the other cars have been driven away by colleagues, and the five people are crowded into a car, wanting to complain to each other about this cunning guy, Wang Dong thought of the idea that Qi Changming gave him yesterday, so he said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard tonight, let's go have breakfast first, and then go home to sleep, and then go to work in the afternoon." ā€

Hey, this benefit is a bit unexpected, a few people originally wanted to go home early to rest for a while, it would be good to go to work later, but listening to Wang Dong's meaning, please eat and rest for a morning, is this still the director Wang who is high up and doesn't eat fireworks in the world?

Except for Guo Mengmeng in the front row, the three bachelors in the back row have no opinions, and one named 6 Lei even dared to say: "Wangsuo, what do you take us to eat, you can't beat us for two yuan." ā€

"Yes, you look at 6 Lei Lei's thin skin, you have to pay three yuan if you want to eat enough." Ma Fei, who was sitting on the other side, laughed.

"That's okay, I'll eat three yuan, and you can fight for two yuan." 6 Lei immediately replied with a smile.

However, looking at the direction of Wang Dong's car, several people were a little puzzled, this clearly meant going to the city center, isn't this the farther away from the police station?

6 Lei couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart again, and hurriedly asked, "Wang Suo, what do you want to invite us to eat?" ā€

"What else would you like for breakfast? Can you eat abalone lobster? Wang Dong asked with a smile.

"Yes." 6 Lei suddenly said with a serious face: "Wangsuo, don't joke with me, if you really give me these foods, I can really eat them." ā€

"6 Lei, do you have that belly? Also abalone lobster, eat your fritters and go. Guo Mengmeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly said something, which immediately made the two people behind laugh.

The director is not bad for money, this is something that everyone in the institute knows, but what abalone and lobster to eat for breakfast is indeed a bit extravagant, 6 Lei was just joking, and he didn't feel any loss of face when he heard Guo Mengmeng's words, he pointed at Guo Mengmeng and said: "I said Mengmeng, you're not right, our Wang Suo is not a bad person, we will definitely be able to eat abalone and lobster today." ā€

After finishing speaking, 6 Lei also deliberately turned his head to Wang Dong and said, "Wang Suo, what I said is right, right?" ā€

"That's right." Wang Dong looked at his watch and estimated: "Lobster is estimated to be none, but if you wait another hour, the abalone porridge should be able to be made, how about it, can you afford to wait?" ā€

"Yes, sure." As soon as 6 Lei heard this, he immediately nodded, even the garbage heap himself could squat for four or five hours, and it was still an hour away from eating abalone porridge, so he sat back in his seat proudly and said to Guo Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, how about it, I'll just say that our king is not the one who does the errand." ā€

"Cut, it's hard for you." Guo Mengmeng turned her head and glanced at 6 Lei, and she deliberately looked at Wang Dong and asked, "Are you really invited?" ā€

"Of course, please." Wang Dong nodded seriously, glanced back at the three tired guys, sighed and said, "I still want the horses to run, I don't want the horses to eat grass, there are such cheap things in the world." ā€

"Yes, I agree with Wang Suo's words, if you want the horse to run fast, you have to ......" 6 Lei's words just came to his lips, and suddenly he felt that something was not quite right, and he hesitated and said: "Did I say the wrong thing?" How do I think of myself as a horse? ā€

The other people in the car laughed heartily, Wang Dong was just a metaphor, and when it was 6 Lei, this kid, directly regarded himself as a horse.

The place where Wang Dong led everyone is really far away, may not be very familiar with others, but he is very familiar with him, Zhang Ji porridge shop is not far from the public security university, don't look at the name of the porridge shop, but the store is unusually exaggerated, accounting for as many as three floors upper, middle and lower, and even so, when Wang Dong and others came here, most of the shops were already full.

"That's an exaggeration." Except for Wang Dong, several other people have really never seen a porridge shop of this scale, and now even 6 Lei is beginning to believe what Wang Dong said just now, maybe there is really abalone porridge here.

Wang Dong was familiar with this place, and five policemen rushed in, so that the welcome in front of the door was startled, and he thought that he didn't know what was going on in the porridge shop, and when he hurriedly greeted him, he heard Wang Dong say with a smile: "Don't be nervous, we are here to drink porridge." ā€

I drank porridge for a long time, so scared myself, don't look at this place is relatively close to the Public Security University, but it is rare to wear police uniforms to drink porridge, 6 Lei and several people followed Wang Dong to the front desk here, watching Wang Dong point to the three-digit abalone porridge and asked for five bowls, 6 Lei's eyes straightened, good guy, a breakfast almost ate half a month's salary.

Gruel, dim sum, small pickles, when Wang Dong ordered some more, he deliberately glanced back at 6 Lei, and asked with a smile: "Is a bowl of porridge enough, if it's not enough, we can ask for another bowl." ā€

"Enough is enough." 6 Lei was not poor at this time, and nodded hurriedly, but at this time, the eyes of the Wang Institute had changed, in the past, he only regarded him as a colleague, even if he made meritorious contributions and became the director of the police station, but in his own eyes, he just took shit luck, and he was so jealous that he couldn't talk about it, after all, the cases that others solved couldn't be solved by themselves, but today when he saw Wang Dong's calm and clear face, he knew that he was not as good as others at all, and he was too far behind.

Wang Dong never thought that an ordinary meal of porridge would change the concept of 6 Lei, and led a few people to find a window seat and sit down, and after a while, all the things ordered were served.

"Well, it's delicious." As soon as the porridge was served, 6 Lei was busy not eating, but first took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, and then picked up the spoon and took a sip, and then said with a satisfied face: "This is life." ā€