With Fan Miaomiao's joining, Zhang Leifeng didn't feel that his boredom had decreased a little, because he and she didn't have any common language.

Two days passed, Zhang Leifeng bored to the open-air balcony, turned over and sat on the edge of the balcony, looking at the pedestrians and cars downstairs.

Fan Miaomiao saw Zhang Leifeng's demeanor and ran over quickly: "What are you going to do?" He asked Zhang Leifeng.

He turned his head and glanced at Fan Miaomiao: "Come, you come, you come and see." Said mysteriously.

Fan Miaomiao walked over a little puzzled.

"See what?" asked Zhang Leifeng.

"Don't you see that?"

"See what?"

Fan Miaomiao stood inside, and saw nothing except the dim sky, that is, the uneven buildings in the distance.

"Hey, look at what a boring place this is, look at the boring people, look at the boring cars, and the boring weather, ah...... I'm almost killed by this boredom. ”

Zhang Leifeng waved his hands impassionedly and sighed.

After Fan Miaomiao listened, his eyes widened, he is a neurotic, he is definitely a neurotic, how many people envy him for his work that he doesn't have to go to work every day, but he still has the heart to sit here and sigh and sigh for boredom.

"Then let's go shopping." Fan Miaomiao proposed.

Zhang Leifeng immediately shook his head: "My physical strength is limited, I must focus on solving the case, if you want to go shopping, you can go shopping yourself." ”

Fan Miaomiao rolled her eyes and scolded: "Neurotic." He turned back to his room.

Zhang Leifeng sat here all afternoon.

"Zhang Leifeng, Zhang Leifeng, Zhang Leifeng." Fan Miaomiao ran out of the room screaming.

Zhang Leifeng was really taken aback, turned his head to look at Fan Miaomiao, who appeared in a hurry, through her eyes and expressions, it could be seen that she should be attracted by a certain substance, and now she strongly wants to introduce this substance to herself.

Fan Miaomiao was just about to open her mouth to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Leifeng stretching out his hand: "If it is related to the case, then please say it now, if not, then please take peanuts down to walk the dog immediately." He pulled his face and said to Fan Miaomiao.

Fan Miaomiao frowned after hearing this, walked up to Zhang Leifeng, and slapped him on the shoulder.

This time, Zhang Leifeng's eyes widened, and he glared at Fan Miaomiao: "You dare to beat your boss?" ”

"Hahaha, what boss is not a boss." Fan Miaomiao laughed and kept patting Zhang Leifeng's shoulder as she spoke.

Zhang Leifeng was a little angry, and grabbed Fan Miaomiao's arm: "You need to learn an idiom called 'enough to stop' now." ”

Fan Miaomiao stuck out her tongue: "You should learn an idiom called 'men and women match, work without getting tired'." A serious answer.

Zhang Leifeng took a breath a little helplessly, knowing that this guy must have nothing serious to do to find him.

Fan Miaomiao slapped Zhang Leifeng twice, and when she saw that his eyes were not very friendly, she hurriedly stopped the movements in her hand: "Okay, okay, don't mess with you, I just suddenly thought of something that can make you not boring, I don't know if you want to try it?" He said back to business.

Zhang Leifeng's brows furrowed tightly and he did not answer.

Fan Miaomiao continued: "Are you proficient in all kinds of crimes? ”

Zhang Leifeng nodded, he never needed to be modest about this matter.

"Then why don't you write down the crime scene you've experienced? Or write about some experience with the scene investigation, which can also bring some help to the police. ”

After saying this, the expression on Zhang Leifeng's face changed a little, and his brain, which had not been moving, began to turn.

I write about the scene experience to show the police, and if they don't come to me after reading it, then wouldn't I want a boring explosion? No, no, this is not going to work.

A minute later, he shook his head at Fan Miaomiao: "I don't want to write, I'm too tired." He replied casually.

Fan Miaomiao raised her hand: "I'm not tired, you say I'll write." Self-reported and courageously gave an answer.

"You write?"

"Yes, I write, I'm not afraid of getting tired...... Okay, that's it, I'll go get a notebook and a pen. So saying, he turned and ran into the room, and walked out with a notebook and a pen in his hand.

came to the table and sat down, looking up at Zhang Leifeng: "The great detective can start." He said with a smile.

Zhang Leifeng jumped down from the platform, walked in front of Fan Miaomiao, and first observed the book in her hand, the name is a pattern with pink Mickey, a typical girl's heart, she has never bought such a book.

"You've wanted to do this for a long time, haven't you?" asked coldly.

Fan Miaomiao didn't hesitate, nodded, and replied, "Yes, I have to use a notebook to record all your skills for future generations to learn." ”

"Posterity? I don't have any plans to die yet. ”

"Okay, don't dwell on that, okay? Hurry up, hurry up, what do we have to record first? Fan Miaomiao urged a little impatiently.

Zhang Leifeng pursed his lips, let out a dull breathing sound, walked to the rooftop, looked downstairs, and when he saw a man in a blue shirt spinning downstairs, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Turning around, he walked back to the room without looking back, put on his coat, tidied up, and sat down on the sofa.

Fan Miaomiao looked confused from beginning to end.

"What are you doing here?" walked up to Zhang Leifeng, crossed his hands and asked.

"I'm waiting for my client." Zhang Leifeng replied.

"Your customers? What customers? ”

Fan Miaomiao looked at the room with only two people and asked very puzzled.

Zhang Leifeng pointed to the door: "You go to the door now, then count to thirty, and then open the door, and my client will appear." ”

Such a mysterious answer made a cold wind blow in Fan Miaomiao's back, she knew that Zhang Leifeng was very capable of solving the case, but she had never heard that he still had the ability to be a prophet, she looked at Zhang Leifeng in horror, and walked to the door of the room step by step.

Stop and take a deep breath.

"One, two, three, four, five...... Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty. Whispered thirty numbers.

Click!

Gently turn the door lock with your hand, and slowly open it with a nervous mood.

The moment the door opened, Fan Miaomiao almost didn't shout.

A man with a round face and a small head happened to appear at the door, and when the man saw Fan Miaomiao, he was obviously startled.

The two looked at each other for nearly half a minute, Fan Miao swallowed a mouthful of spit, and asked tentatively, "You...... Who to look for? ”

"I want to ask, is Detective Mr. Zhang here?"