Li Muyu naturally couldn't think of where Hu Ze went, but knowing that Hu Ze was safe and sound, Li Muyu was also relieved. But later, Qin Yao's reaction was also a little strange.

Sensing Qin Yao's anger, Li Muyu didn't dare to call again. After going to the logistics alone to get the 9mm police revolver that had been approved for a long time, Li Muyu finally had some fun.

However, although the safety performance of this pistol has been greatly improved after improvement, it is also much less powerful. After the improvement, it is more suitable for urban use, but Li Muyu doesn't feel that there is any smell of firearms in it.

After playing around, Li Muyu became bored again. I looked at the revolver and sighed in my heart. In fact, in so many cases, there are very few places where Li Muyu can really use a pistol. What can a pistol do in the face of those things?

Li Muyu naturally fantasized about things like the Soul Removal Bullet and the Heavenly Master Divine Sword in film and television works, but those were limited to fantasy.

After staying bored for a day, Li Muyu really didn't know what to do. Staring at the phone in the Alien Cases Section, Li Muyu stared at it all afternoon, but the phone naturally wouldn't ring. At the same time, Li Muyu's contradictory heart didn't want this phone call to be remembered.

Finally got off work, Li Muyu sat in a noodle restaurant and ate a bowl of mixed noodles. I secretly admired Hu Ze in my heart, I don't need to say that the old man can sit still, Li Muyu is sure, but if it is for a young man, he can stay in the office of the different case department for an afternoon, and only a freak like Hu Ze can do it.

Eating fried noodles, Li Muyu looked at all kinds of people in the restaurant.

This noodle restaurant is not far from Li Muyu's apartment, the noodle restaurant is not big, and it is just a street food stall. However, Li Muyu was more accustomed to the taste here a long time ago and frequented it. The boss here is naturally very familiar with Li Muyu.

The owner here is a fat man, a graduate of a technical school, and a professional student in car repair. I used to open a car wash shop on the side of the suburban road, but the owner was unwilling to do some unconscionable car repair money, so naturally the business was not very good.

Speaking of the reason why this boss changed careers, I don't know if it was intentional or true, there are some supernatural problems.

Earlier, the owner opened the car wash, but the new store did not understand the rules and was often ostracized by other car washes next to it. Business is exceptionally bleak.

Later, the boss couldn't do anything, so he spent money to consult a car repair master elsewhere to ask the reason, but the car repair master made the boss angry after talking about how to make money.

It turns out that many car repair and car washes, in order to make money, will put a lot of greasy, such as sprinkling sugar in the engine oil, replacing parts and other behaviors to make the damage to the car that was originally just a minor problem more serious.

And this method is different for each master, that is to say, once the master of a certain car repair shop really moves on the car, and does not come to this car repair shop to repair it, it will not be repaired at all. Therefore, car repair shops often have many repeat customers, and naturally they make a lot of money.

It's just that I don't mention making money by doing this, and what makes the boss a little frightened after hearing it is that if you do this, once something happens, it will be a fatal thing. Especially if you are out running a long distance, if you do this, if there is a sudden problem while driving, it will be a fatal business.

So on the same day, the owner left angrily. He refused to do this, but after all, he could only do auto repair, and the boss had nothing else to do, so he coldly maintained his car wash.

On weekdays, the boss does regular car washing and car repair work, but such a work of not having a few cars in a month really makes the boss quite helpless. Fortunately, this is a suburb, and the rent is not expensive, otherwise you would have lost all your money a long time ago.

It's just that it's not a way to go on with such a cold business, this boss is almost thirty people, and he doesn't have any capital until now, and the family is urging him to ask for a wife, which is also a matter of flowers in the moon mirror in the water.

But one night. The boss was sitting alone in the cabin watching TV when he suddenly heard the sound of a car parked outside the door. Hearing this voice, the boss was naturally a little excited, and finally there was business. Although it is already night, how can there be time for car repairs on the road?

The boss turned off the small TV with a bad signal. I rushed out of the room with a little excitement, and sure enough, I saw a big car parked there in my dilapidated yard.

The car is the kind of truck that transports goods, commonly known as double axles. The whole body is dark blue, but in this dark night, the body of the car shows more of an inexplicable black.

When the boss approached the car and was about to ask the driver about it, the door of the car opened, and a man with a somewhat gloomy face jumped out of the cab.

The boss saw that this person was excited for some reason, and when he was about to ask again, the driver who jumped from the cab waved his hand, and told the boss in a low voice: "I don't repair the car, I'm just hungry and want to eat something." ”

The boss was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the driver's face, but found that the driver's face had not been able to see clearly, or rather, he had seen it but had not left any impression.

The boss thought it would be a business, but he didn't expect that he was here for dinner, but he was a place to wash and repair cars, so how could there be a special cooking? If you can go further to eat, there is a restaurant with hand-grabbed mutton, why should this driver come here?

My heart was full of so many doubts, but the boss, who couldn't see anyone on weekdays, still agreed. And kindly told the driver: "My rice here is my own noodle, give you a bowl, although it is not delicious, but I don't charge money, it can be regarded as making friends." ”

The driver, with a dark face, did not answer the boss's words, but went straight into the house and sat on the shabby sofa in the room.

The boss didn't pay any attention to the man, went into the kitchen, and ordered the man a meal of noodles to eat. But what the boss didn't expect was that this person didn't eat the bowl, just sniffed and got up to leave.

The boss was a little reluctant, so he asked the driver: "Is the food delicious?" ”

The driver didn't look back, but said, "It's delicious, it's better than a restaurant, you might as well go back and open a small restaurant when you open a car wash." ”

The driver chatted about the mindless remark and left. Originally, the boss was a little annoyed by the driver's approach, but the next day, a friend of the boss who owned a restaurant called the boss and said that he didn't want to do it anymore, and if he wanted a restaurant in the city, he could transfer it to him at a low price.

The boss was also strange, and after remembering the man's words yesterday, he answered his friend here.

After that, he naturally opened this small restaurant that has been doing thriving business.

This is what the boss here told Li Muyu at the beginning, Li Muyu only listened to it as a joke at the time, but now he has to wonder if there is really something in it. But just as Li Muyu was eating and thinking nonsense, his mobile phone suddenly rang