When my subordinates came in to report, a woman at the door of the police station kept saying that she wanted to see you, but she couldn't coax you away. Then she looked at him with strange eyes. Huang Youhuan was angry, he was very careful and careful outside, which woman in the night club was so smart that she could know that she was the head of the police? What woman in the night club would dare to be so bold as to find here?

He walked to the window, opened the curtains, and couldn't see. He didn't dare to let the woman in, so he had to go down and check it out for himself.

Huang Youhuan's eyesight is very good, he looked from a distance, but he didn't expect that the woman he wanted to see was the hostess who knocked him 500 baht that day. He couldn't help but be furious, he didn't expect that he would be kind enough to meet kraft candy.

He rushed up and was about to have her handcuffed, but when the woman saw his figure, she shouted from afar, I found it, I found it.

Huang Youhuan's heart moved, could it be that Martin has a clue? He stepped forward quickly, made a smile and said, "Please inside, please inside."

The woman was drinking and eating in Huang Youxin's office, Huang Youxin sent someone to buy her bread and milk, she was not satisfied, and finally after eating a bowl of crispy chicken rice, she burped, panted and said, I found the person you wanted.

It turned out that this woman felt that Huang Youxin was not as ruthless and ruthless as some policemen, and she had no job or income recently, so she often ate the last meal without the next meal, so she decided to take this opportunity to see if she could get some small money to spend.

She first contacted the owner of the bar, and the owner hung up her directly. She didn't give up, and contacted her former colleagues, and after contacting many people, she finally heard some news.

It turned out that after they quarreled and separated that day, everyone went their separate ways. But some people quickly find a new place to work. One of the former colleagues she contacted told her that he had seen on an online dating app that Mr. Say, who had taken in Martin, had posted a photo of him eating at a fancy restaurant. At first, he thought she was a P picture or a thief, but now that she inquired like this, could it be that the Frenchman didn't die and found her?

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them." This hostess didn't expect that she would simply crack a major case that hundreds of policemen had worked so hard to run around for dozens of days.

She knew the restaurant, which was located next to the Grand Kyoto Building, the tallest building in Bangkok, and was an internet celebrity restaurant. She couldn't help but feel jealous and decided to investigate it herself.

She worked at the restaurant for a day as a temporary worker, and finally had to let the maître d'être d'être d't her thigh, only to learn a lot of details.

Indeed, a foreigner accompanied a woman in ordinary clothes to eat here. The foreigner was tall and thin, and he looked a lot like Martin in the photo she showed to the foreman. They were very impressed with the woman because she couldn't eat Western food, and she took the knife and fork backwards. This made them laugh for a long time in the back kitchen. Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but hate itchy, she had spent money to train how to hook up with foreigners, but unfortunately she never succeeded.

She also probed their residence - this Huang Youhuan needed it too much. He peeled an orange, gently tore off the stem, and fed it to the woman's mouth. She said contentedly, I want to mix in with you, or go undercover or something.

Huang Youhuan found that he gradually fell in love with this piece of kraft candy, and this woman was a million times stronger than the thousands of professionals under him who claimed to have received all kinds of criminal investigation training in higher education. Even if she didn't mention it, he was a little tempted to develop her into a police informant.

He was not in a hurry to know the answer, he asked, what is your name?

"Poetry".