Chapter 652: So Your Legs Are Okay 7
"Those, those, all collected, and over there, remember to take pictures." Zhou Suo patrolled the room while directing to the two policemen who were following him.
In the evening, they gathered at the door of the house, poked their heads into the house, and saw that the two policemen who had just been with them, one collecting things and the other taking pictures, were busy and happy.
After walking around the room for a while, he was about to turn around and go out, when the refrigerator in the living room suddenly rang, which was the sound of the refrigerator resting for a while and suddenly starting to refrigerate again.
The voice made Zhou Suo slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the refrigerator, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the refrigerator.
He reached out to open the refrigerator, and the piles of junk food piled up inside instantly appeared in front of him.
Hidden in the pile of junk food was a conspicuous bag of white powder.
Zhou Suo's eyes instantly became solemn after seeing the bag of white powder in the refrigerator, he stretched out his hand and waved it towards the policeman who was collecting evidence, and then said in a deep voice: "Old Song, come here." ”
After hearing his words, Lao Song was slightly stunned, and then quickly put a needle tube he picked up in his hand into a transparent plastic bag, and then got up and walked towards Zhou.
"Old Song, look there......" Zhou Suo stared at the bag of white powder in the refrigerator, and his chin raised towards Old Song.
Old Song looked at it fixedly, and suddenly let out a sigh of emotion: "!?" ”
In the next second, he directly reached out and took the bag of powder in his hand, weighed it a little and said, "This must be at least one kilogram!" ”
"I look at ......it," Zhou nodded.
Lao Song opened the bag, fanned the wind lightly with his hand, then sniffed at the side of the bag, turned his head and looked at Zhou Suo with a look of surprise: "Zhou Suo! This is a big case!! ”
"Old Song!!" Zhou Suo also looked at Lao Song excitedly, reached out and patted him on the shoulder vigorously and said, "The task of the previous year was completed all at once!" ”
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Yu Wanwan and a few of them hid at the door, watching the two police comrades in the room as excited as something, and they had already vaguely guessed what they were holding in their hands.
"Let's go, hurry back to the bureau, I have to report to the director!!" Zhou Shuyi happily put her arm on Lao Song's shoulder, her eyes fell on the bag of white powder in his hand, and her voice couldn't help but raise her voice excitedly: "Get rich, get rich!" ”
"Zhou Suo, you calm down, ......" Lao Song looked at his director a little speechlessly, and said with a look of disgust: "Just your expression, and your words, people who don't know still think that you are a drug dealer." ”
"Whatever...... Hurry back! After Zhou Suo dropped such a sentence, he rushed directly downstairs.
Lao Song followed a little speechlessly, and by the way, he called the auxiliary police who had just come together, so that Yu Wanwan and them went downstairs together.
Originally, Yu Wanwan and the others were supposed to go back to the police station to make a record, but in the process of going downstairs, Lao Song learned that they had come to Harbin for a tour, and they wanted to go out to have fun in the afternoon, so after a while, they only left their mobile phone numbers and let them go.