Jing Bai drove the car to the small town in the south and dialed the phone of the white pigeon.

"Hey, where?"

"Right on the corner coffee shop. ”

Hung up the phone, Jingbai car speeded up. A few minutes later, Jing Bai stopped the car at the coffee shop, got out of the car and walked inside.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by the old wooden decoration like a teahouse, with an outdated style, but the aroma of coffee wafts in the air.

"It's coming!" beckoned the white dove.

"It's coming...."Jing Bai sat directly in his seat.

Jing Bai was a little speechless. How do you feel that his tone is a little gloating? There is a sense of foreboding.

"Won't you let me figure it out on my own?" Jing Bai couldn't help but think.

Jing Bai exhaled, picked up the steaming coffee, put it to his lips, and took a sip gently.

"Say it.... What kind of case is it? It won't be another arrest of the junior!" Jing Bai looked at the white pigeon with some amusement and said.

"Murder!"

Smack~ Jingbai's hand trembled, and the coffee cup fell on the table with a crisp sound, and the coffee in the cup spilled.

The surrounding customers reflexively turned their heads when they heard the movement...

"Waiter, come here and clean this up. The white dove smiled and beckoned to the waiter as if he had expected it.

"Come on!"

Taking advantage of this time, Jing Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

After the waiter finished cleaning up, Jing Bai excitedly slapped the table with his hand, and then pointed to the white pigeon and said angrily: "Hey, I said Lao Bai! You are not authentic! I have only been working here for a few days, and you let me do this kind of thing? If the enemy comes to seek revenge, then you must not kill me?"

"Don't get excited, sit down and ...... slowly"

Before the white pigeon could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jing Bai.

"You're fooling me here, telling you that you don't do this! This kind of death, who do you like to find whomever you like!"

Jing Bai immediately stood up and was about to leave, when the white pigeon said softly indifferently.

"A million. ”

Jing Bai's action of preparing to leave stopped, stayed for a moment, turned around and sat in his seat, and then asked with no skin and no face.

"What you said is true?"

"Really. ”

"Really?"

"Really ....."

"Deal!"

"Happy!" replied the white pigeon.

The white pigeon put his hands on the table and began to say solemnly to Jing Bai.

"Normally, we don't have access to this kind of case at all, because most of the murder cases are handed over to the police to deal with the murderer, and this time the mother of the deceased entrusted us to make sure that the murderer is arrested and brought to justice, so that he cannot go unpunished. ”

After listening to this, Jing Bai asked suspiciously: "There are so many capable people in your detective agency, why do you have to look for me if you don't look for them?"

"This trip is mainly to test the waters. Murder is not usually easy to mix. If you can solve it, solve it, and the prize money is all yours. If you can't solve it, you'll come back. ”

Jing Bai suddenly said: "I'll just say it! How could you give me a million for nothing, and you still want me to die for you." ”

The white pigeon was a little impatient, he really wanted to strangle Jing Bai to death now.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense now!

"!~~~" Jingbai smiled awkwardly.

Jing Bai has been feeling a little swollen recently, and there are signs of fluttering.

"If you do it, leave now. ”

"Now?"

Nonsense, you're still investigating the murder when it's too late. ”

Jing Bai wanted to cry without tears, and after getting acquainted with this white pigeon, he found that he was not at all like when he first saw him; will be loaded.

After settling the account, Jing Bai and Bai Ge quickly rushed over there.

The car drove to an upscale community. It's not a villa area, it's a building after a lot.

“405.. 1 .. 602..

The white dove looked at the paper in his hand and muttered, looking up from time to time to find something.

"What are you looking at?" asked Jingbai curiously.

House Number

Respect one hundred and one black lines.

"It's here. ”

The two of them took the elevator to the 6th floor, and the white pigeon walked to the door, but there was no doorbell on the door, so they had to knock on the door manually.

"Who?"

The one who opened the door was a woman, and the haggard color on her face was much less than that of Wang Fengyue at that time.

"Who are you?" asked the woman, confused.

"Hello, we are from the Hato Detective Agency, and we accept the case you entrusted. The white pigeon said flatly.

Jing Bai couldn't help but say with disdain in his heart when he saw the white dove's expression. "Look inside you... I can really pretend to be b...."

"Quick, quick, please come in. “

As soon as I entered the house, the smoke filled the room and dimmed the lights. On the sofa sat a middle-aged man with gray hair, with a slight wrinkle at the corners of his eyes.

The first impression given to Jing Baier was the vicissitudes of life! Yes, it was the vicissitudes of life! A man who was less than 50 years old was basically full of white threads in his hair at the moment. This kind of thing is either sick or caused by excessive negative emotions.

"These two are detectives, and they're here to help our son catch the murderer. ”

The middle-aged man stood up tremblingly, slowly walked in front of Jing Baier, and knelt down directly.

"Uncle beg, help our family, help my dead son catch the murderer. ”

Jing Bai reacted the fastest, and hurriedly helped the middle-aged man to not let him kneel.

"Uncle, our firm has collected your money, and it is our duty to help you, you don't have to. Jing Bai said to the middle-aged man.

The white pigeon continued: "People can't be resurrected after death, and I haven't understood it after receiving the commission, so let's sit down and talk slowly."

All three sat on the couch. The TV is on, and the TV series on it is very intense, but the three of them are not in the mood to watch TV now.

"I'll go pour a cup of tea first. The woman walked towards the kitchen.

"Tell me about it, uncle. ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath of cigarette and said: "I have a son who is studying in Z University, and I don't know who he offended was killed at the entrance of the nearby alley; ”

"Got it, uncle. So I'm going to ask you a few questions. ”

"Okay, let's ask..."

"When was your son killed. ”

"I was killed at 6 a.m. yesterday, and now the scene is cordoned off by the police. “

"Was there a suspect at the scene?"

......

"Okay, we'll take care of the rest. The white pigeon closed the notebook and said.

"Young man, you must help me. The middle-aged man clenched the white dove's hand.

"Don't worry, we'll find the killer. ”

"Let's go," Bai Pigeon said, putting away his notebook and saying to Jingbai.

Jing Baiduo drove after recording and rushed to the police station. Because if you want to handle this kind of case, you must first say hello to the local police station.

To be continued......

ps: The climax stage is coming.,It's going to be exciting.,The more recommended tickets or something, the better.。