Two days later, they arrived at the restaurant where Shang Xin'er and Wen Luyong had made an appointment.

Compared with the pure meat restaurant that Wen Luyong chose before, Shang Xin'er considered her eating habits somewhat this time.

The two met on their mobile phones at a newly opened restaurant for Mexican cuisine.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Shang Xin'er stepped into the store on time, and there were already several tables of customers at this time. Shang Xin'er chose a window seat, so that she could see both the people walking outdoors and the guests coming in and out of the gate.

While drinking the sweet Silk Horchata, while thinking back to Bo Luan Kite's behavior in the past two days, although it was still very late to return to the accommodation that day, but compared to not coming back at all before, at least Shang Xin'er was able to see Bo Luan Kite these days.

Especially when I get up early in the morning, there is a breakfast made by the president himself, which makes Shang Xin'er feel happy.

After all, I worked for Bo Luan Kite, but I didn't expect that I would not only not possess the body of the Kite now, but also eat the delicious food he made.

People who don't know the situation will probably think that Boluan Kite is the little wild horse maintained by Shang Xin'er.

Thinking of this, Shang Xin'er secretly rejoiced.

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A glass of Ochata has bottomed out, but Wen Luyong still hasn't appeared.

In addition, it was the dinner rush hour at this time, and the customers who tried it had already lined up for a numbered position, but Shang Xin'er ordered a drink alone and occupied a good position for so long, which really made the people waiting to eat on the side look eyesore.

At this time, Shang Xin'er herself was a little impetuous, after all, nearly an hour had passed since the time of the appointment.

There was no reply to the message, and the call was always busy.

What's the situation? He couldn't have encountered something wrong on his mission.

Thinking of Wen Luyong's career, Shang Xin'er's heart began to furle. Although the two have known each other for a short time, they are not so familiar with each other. But it seems that Wen Luyong is still a trustworthy person, and with his profession, people can't help but feel a sense of security.

Moreover, at the funeral at that time, Wen Luyong helped him out of the siege, which also made Shang Xin'er have a good impression of revolutionary friendship in his heart.

Another half hour passed, during which the clerk came to Shang Xin'er's table, intentionally or unintentionally, to either ask her to refill her water or ask her if she wanted to order.

The clerk asked frequently, and the unkind gaze of the waiting customer made Shang Xin'er feel impetuous. Simply check out and leave.

But when she walked out of the store, Shang Xin'er began to regret it. After all, he couldn't contact Wen Luyong, would Wen Luyong come to the store to look for her again?

Thinking that I don't have any arrangements tonight, Bo Luan Kite estimates that he will work overtime until late again.

Presumably, Wen Luyong, who serves the people, should be very busy at this time, and he can't care about contacting himself.

In this case, Shang Xin'er plans to do a good deed on this night when nothing happens. is to buy some delicious food and send it to the police station, take a look at Wen Luyong, and express my condolences by the way.

Shang Xin'er bought a bunch of Coke burgers, and the people at the police station are all people with high physical and mental energy, and the seemingly unhealthy fast food may be a good way to give them a quick boost of energy.

took a taxi to the police station where Wen Luyong was, Shang Xin'er walked in happily, but was stopped by the little policeman on duty at the door.

"What for? This is the police station, and the general report has to go to the police station in the jurisdiction where the crime occurred. "The little policeman looks like he is in his teens, with single eyelids and hanging eyes, which has a kind of Korean busy taste.

"Hello, I'm here to find Superintendent Wenluyong." Shang Xin'er added, "I made an appointment with him before. As for where the appointment is, Shang Xin'er doesn't feel the need to say so much to others.

"Wen Luyong? Superintendent? The little policeman stroked his chin with his right hand, thought for a long time, and replied, "There is no such person in this police station." ”

No?!