"Okay, Captain Jiang, call someone over and eat."

Jiang Jianguo stared at the rice porridge stirring in Mu Zhizhi's hand with a pair of eyes at this time, and his expression was a little serious.

He had just seen what Mu Zhizhi had come inside, although Mu Zhizhi was very hidden, but it was still not enough for Jiang Jianguo, who had undergone professional training.

Her movements were very fast, but she obviously left a flaw in the recovery of the crime tools, and the cuffs were a little wet, but more than before

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