Confusion stems from thoughts, and pain arises from reality.

Mr. Carles' Villa.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Several interviewees sat on the lawn, chatting and bragging.

For example, the Mets football team, which team is stronger.

"I think women's rugby is interesting." A voice floated in.

Several people turned around and found the handsome detective they had seen in the morning standing on the lawn with two girls dressed as cooks.

Behind are two food carts, on which are neatly arranged lunch boxes.

"Detective Kerry." After only one afternoon, they remembered Kerry, the handsome detective.

After all, in this world of looking at faces, if you want people to remember you deeply, you must either be outstanding, or ugly and distinctive that people can't forget at a glance.

"Tell everyone to come out to dinner." Kerry instructed the astute lad sitting on the ground.

The young man rushed into the villa with a puff of smoke.

People are iron and steel, and everyone has not eaten since the morning, and they are already hungry, so the interviewers acted quickly and soon consciously gathered on the lawn to line up to receive food.

Kerry smiled and took out a stack of boxed lunches: "The police station has been eating well lately. ”

A group of people received a boxed lunch. Kerry watched quietly.

The moment most people open the lunch box, they are surprised at first, and then greedily enjoy the food.

It seems that they didn't expect the food at the Fox Town Police Department to be so good.

Some people look bland, though.

For example, when he came to the interview in the morning, he was shocked by the black tiger Afu.

The red-haired black tiger Ah Fu just glanced at the food, and it felt as natural as seeing a commonplace.

"I came to another conclusion, Black Tiger Ah Fu ate well."

After all, a guy who left the orphanage alone at the age of four, if no one adopted, would only compete with the rats for food for three meals a day.

That kind of orphan or homeless person is not uncommon in Meijian.

Drifting heavy rain.

The trash cans under the eaves are their only source of food, competing with other homeless people for food with rats, stray cats and dogs, and dividing the territory like animals.

Homeless people near well-known restaurants tend to be the fierce ones in the fight.

However, the black tiger Ah Fu handled the chicken steak unhurriedly, and his upbringing and politeness fully showed that he did not grab food with people in the garbage dump.

And the information about the recruitment of the small town police station is posted on the Internet, and it is impossible to understand this information without education, while Ah Fu knows and can accurately find the location, these are important clues of reasoning.

So Kerry is almost certain that Ah Fu is not a serious applicant, and there is a deeper secret behind the purpose of his application.

"Detective." Alert Officer Blake approached Kerry and said in a voice of only two people, "I spent the morning observing that guy and spotted him wandering around. ”

His expression was solemn, and he felt like a 007.

Kerry trusts the officer, named Black.

Because after the Baker incident, he was always 100% wary of those who approached him.

So through the police department to investigate Blake, it turned out that this guy grew up in Fox Town since he was a child, and his family affairs are innocent, but his browsing history is full of all kinds of bad information.

"Hanging out doesn't mean much." Kerry interrupted the police officer and stared at the black tiger Afu in the distance.

"Yes, but this guy has been hanging out for too long, not so much hanging out as what he's looking for."

"What to look for." Kerry pinched his chin and asked again, "Where did he stay the longest?" ”

The young police officer glanced around, and no one paid attention to him and Kerry, and lowered his voice: "He seems to be obsessed with going to the basement." ”

"I remember that the basement was locked because it involved Mr. Calles' personal property, and he didn't have time to hand over the work with the relevant authorities." Because only the villa of Mr. Calais's family in the town was so magnificent, Kerry remembered it well.

The basement was locked by an iron door, and although it could be removed, it wasn't good after all, and if the townspeople knew that they, the police officers, had demolished the other party's basement while they were hanging, many of the guys who put the treasure in the basement would panic.

If they hide these treasures, and then they hang up, and there are no families, how can the town reasonably receive their inheritance?

So, considering the impact, Kerry and the others didn't look at what was hidden in the basement of Mr. Calles' house.

"Okay, I almost get it, that's the end of it." Kerry smiled and patted the little officer on the shoulder, as if Kerry was saying words of encouragement to others.

Dinner is over.

Kerry announced to everyone that the written part will be held tomorrow, which is the final level, and those who pass will enter Fox Town, and those who fail will be eliminated, and where will they go back and forth.

In fact, the Eagle Sauce education class is divided, and many people are nervous, after all, the people who come here to sign up are basically only junior high school or high school graduates.

After all, what do inferior people go to? Educate you on happiness.

Therefore, many of these applicants can't even do simple math problems.

It's like a scumbag who goes to a big company for an interview, and finally gets lucky to come to the last hurdle.

I take it for granted to lose, but I am not reconciled.

After explaining the matter, Kerry said goodbye to the interviewer and instructed the little police officer in charge of supervision to be vigilant.

If you encounter something suspicious, contact yourself immediately.

The main reason is that this black tiger Ah Fu doesn't look like a good person.

The little police officer has thin arms and legs, and the two of them together are not enough for someone to hammer with one hand.

Messaged Alice to stay in town tonight.

Because Elise was with her, Alice generously agreed that Kerry would not return home at night.

Kerry drove back to the police station staff quarters.

This is usually for the officers on duty.

After all, although this kind of thing will not be explicitly stated, even White House workers will find opportunities to sneak fish, so there is such a thing as fishing everywhere.

After receiving the keys from the doorman, Kerry followed the house number to find his dormitory.

Push open the door, tidy the room, and everything is in order.

I looked down at the house number again, and there were shallow marks on it, and I could vaguely see the name "Baker".

The face of the kind young police officer seemed to reappear.

Kerry closed his eyes and lay on the bed, and the "if" flashed in his heart and quickly snuffed out.

Damn, he's not a hypocritical person.

But it always comes down to seeing things and thinking about people, no, it should be said that seeing things and thinking angels.

"Ugh." Kerry lay on the bed, then opened the system panel.

Before you know it, you've accumulated 2,000 points.

"System, I want a lottery." Kerry calls out the system.

"Toot." The screen scrolls.

"You've gained 100 psychic power."

".... xxx.xxx "Kerry flicked his arms, pitted more than the system, and gave me back points!"

Indignant in my heart, but life has to go on.