Chapter 53

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On Friday night, Rabbit receives a text message from Junjun asking him to pick him up at the dock at a later date. Because he wanted to finish his errands, he just went to the nursing home to pick up his grandparents home.

Jiang Ziheng put down his work at night, drove Junjun's Land Rover, listened to the tracking report of the famous male anchor on the radio station on the news of Ding Xiaowan's search, and then listened to the host answer all kinds of calls providing clues, laughing and setting off towards the dock.

And these days, Ding Xiaowan, who has been puzzled by the search for Meng Junjun, never thought that after she finished today's last customs declaration business, in the customs office hall where she worked, she actually saw Meng Junjun in a suit and leather shoes surrounded by a group of police and officials from the customs area and docks into the building.

This is really a thousand times looking for her, but that person is in the lamplight!

She was amazed that the unkempt and sloppy man was really graceful in a formal suit at this time. But what kind of identity is he, so that the leaders of the customs district come to greet him.

The people in the office hall are off work, and the customs brokers are exchanging information with each other, discussing the business at hand, and gradually leaving. Ding Xiaowan didn't leave. Because she felt like she didn't know when she had fallen in love with him. She wanted to wait here for him to come out. Because if you miss the opportunity, you won't have a chance.

The homicide took place at the customs supervision dock, and the leaders of the customs district attached great importance to it. They and the police have been expecting Meng Junjun, who has a special cat-reading stunt, to bring them some meaningful clues.

But Meng Junjun stayed for more than a week. The stray cats saw a few, but none of them had anything to do with the man who died. Why was his face gnawed? It stands to reason that wild cats aren't interested in the dead. He couldn't figure it out.

In the conference room of the customs area, the police and the people and the wharf held a joint meeting on the case.

According to the method taught to him by his grandfather, as well as the body data of the deceased provided to him by the police, Junjun quickly sketched a silhouette of a person. The portrait is almost identical to the person the police have synthesized on a computer. But no one knew him.

Junjun retracted the drawing, frowned, and tapped his middle finger lightly on the table. This is one of his habits of thinking. Then, according to that portrait, he quickly designed four appearances of joy, anger and sorrow.

On that crying image, he subconsciously put a mole on his nose. Because his intuition should be like this. His drawings were once again in everyone's hands.

"Hey, this crying is so familiar, like that, the cousin of the old Zhao Tou who came to see the back door of the dock. It's the one who is always drunk and crying, and has a little trouble with his head. A staff member at the venue said. Everyone listened and leaned over together.

"yes, that's exactly what it looks like." The gossip began to be lively. This gave the case a preliminary direction.

At eight o'clock, the counterpart meeting between the two sides ended, and the leaders of the customs district and the police station proposed that they still hoped that Meng Junjun could help find clues about the cat.

When going downstairs, Junjun asked Xiao Huang from the Criminal Investigation Department, who was with him, Xiao Huang and him were the same age, and the two were old acquaintances. He wondered if any samples of cat hair had been taken at the scene. He wanted to take the time to check it out.

They discussed all the way to the door, where the rabbit was waiting for him in a huge bright yellow advertising shirt for the ride-hailing platform. His car almost didn't come in because he didn't have a dock permit. It was the customs staff who called the doorman at the dock.

Junjun and Rabbit took a picture and were about to leave. Ding Xiaowan, who had waited until the daylilies were cold, jumped in front of them in a few steps.

"Hey, handsome guy!" Rabbit and Junjun looked back in surprise.

"You, did you call me?" The rabbit pointed to his nose and snorted at the shy girl in front of him.

Ding Xiaowan is a spicy and crisp girl. Bold personality and spicy work. Her face was full of enthusiasm, but with her intelligence and cunning, she was a familiar master.

Seeing the rabbit talking nonsense to her, she pushed the rabbit away, and said to Meng Junjun in front of her, "Hey, do you remember me?" The one who threw the bottle at the station. ”

Junjun looked at Ding Xiaowan curiously, thinking that this girl was working here.

"Handsome, I've fallen in love with you! I've been looking for you everywhere. Ding Xiaowan's hot eyes made Junjun feel extremely embarrassed.

When the rabbit heard this, his teeth were about to laugh out. I've never seen a girl so nervous.,When I saw a stranger, I said I liked it.。 It's also oh, Junjun's appearance, the little girl will generally be tempted when she sees it.

Junjun is a little ignorant. Isn't this the girl who squeezed the bus with him a while ago, and she hasn't seen her a few times, and she hasn't spoken to her. How can I say that I like myself?

"Hey, I'm waiting for you today, there is no bus, can I take your online car-hailing car to the city together?" Ding Xiaowan said with a red face.

Ding Xiaowan's enthusiastic confession surprised Meng Junjun a little. In front of the rabbit, she was still affectionate, and he was even more uncomfortable. Not to mention treating his buddies as ride-hailing drivers, of course. He is indeed a driver.

"Hey, why should I take you? Are you paying? This dude is very poor. The rabbit pointed at Junjun with his thumb and pouted.

"I'll pay him." Ding Xiaowan didn't care whether Meng Junjun agreed or not, picked up her work bag and walked on Meng Junjun's arm.

Junjun has never been in love, and he doesn't know what the relationship between men and women is like, and Ding Xiaowan's enthusiasm overwhelms him. He pulled hard and pushed away her hand, but Ding Xiaowan was hanging him. And giggled. He suddenly remembered the Liu Xiangying at the door, but why did the police girl hate herself so much.

In front of Junjun's Land Rover, Ding Xiaowan was really taken aback. She asked the rabbit, "Hey, master, did you drive this car?" I'm out, isn't it? ”

"What's this, you want an RV, I have it too!" The rabbit smacked her angrily. I thought about it for a long time, and it turned out to be a cheat on the hitchhiker.

At this time, there is indeed no bus back to the city from the pier, Junjun knows. It's not safe for a girl to be in such a deserted place, so don't you just go back to the city and take her to the subway station. He and the rabbit had to pick up his grandparents. So he didn't refuse.

The three of them got into the car, the rabbit started the Land Rover, usually he and Junjun were in the car, and now there was a female lady, and the rabbit began to be inexplicably excited.

His mouth, which could call the dead alive, began to grow. He was close to Ding Xiaowan while driving the car, and asked her who her surname was. What do you do. A few acres of land at home, what did my grandmother do. Junjun learned from their conversation that this girl's name was Ding Xiaowan, and she was the customs broker here.

"Customs broker, what does a customs broker do?" The rabbit asked.

"It's for the foreign trade company that imports and exports goods, and the staff who do the customs declaration!" Ding Xiaowan introduced enthusiastically, her voice was crisp and vibrant, and her eardrums were ringing. She knew Jun-kun, who was sitting next to the rabbit, would listen.

While talking, the car came to the gate of the dock, but they couldn't get out. Because the opening and closing gate at the main entrance of the pier is broken. The doorman ran in front of the car window, pointed the rabbit in the other direction, and told them to go through the back door.

The rabbit's cart shuttles through the container yard, and he doesn't know a way. One moment you walk into a dead end, and the next you go back to the same place. That car navigation is here, and it's also indiscriminately guided.

Ding Xiaowan found a problem, and she began to grope for directions to the rabbit. Running at the dock every day, there is still a direction, although she rarely walks through the back door. Just as she pointed the rabbit in the right direction, her phone rang.