79. Won't you get rid of them
When Xu Bai's vehicle drove into the parking lot of the No. 38 substation, the black SUV hanging behind him at a standard distance of 200 meters did not follow further.
"Mountain!"
"Brother Bai."
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Xu Bai walked out of the elevator and found Chen Shan, who had just arrived at the office and turned on the computer, and said the license plate number of the black SUV behind him: "Check it." β
Chen Shan, who took a bite of the bun, nodded, and when he just put his hands on the keyboard, he was suddenly stunned and looked at Xu Bai who was standing beside him.
"No, didn't you say that you made me breakfast?"
"I'm talking about afternoon tea."
ββ¦β¦ All right. β
Chen Shan shrugged his shoulders, used the police station system, directly connected to the system of the vehicle management office, entered the license plate number, and then clicked on the query.
Soon.
The vehicle information of the black SUV appeared on the computer screen.
Jingzhou Labor Dispatch Company.
Chen Shan looked at the displayed information and turned his head to look at Xu Bai: "From the Homeland Security Bureau?" β
Xu Bai nodded: "Yes." β
Yes.
Although the information of this black SUV is registered with the Jingzhou Labor Dispatch Company.
But......
They know that the Jingzhou Labor Dispatch Company does not have this unit at all, and this company is the vest of the Homeland Security Bureau.
It's just that, like all dead ducks, the hard-mouthed Homeland Security Agency, even though this vest is already known to everyone, has never admitted it.
Chen Shan was a little curious, but there was another thing that made him even more curious: "No, you're talking about afternoon tea, but you've never been in the office in the afternoon." β
Xu Bai came back to his senses, looked at Chen Shan who had reacted, showed a smile, turned around and walked towards Peeling Zhou's office: "I know, I'm not here, how can I bring you afternoon tea, it's okay, three days will pass soon." β
Chen Shan's mind was stunned for a while, and when he reacted, Xu Bai had already disappeared from his sight.
What the hell am I ......
Chen Shan opened his mouth, he wanted to say a dirty word.
Someone from the Department of Homeland Security is stalking me?
Xu Bai was brainstorming on the way to Peeling Zhou's office.
If the Department of Homeland Security wants to know about yesterday's apartment building, it can come to him directly to learn about the case, and there is no need to track it at all.
Wrong.
This time, it seems to be more like covert protection than tracking.
Xu Bai raised his eyebrows, thinking of yesterday, when Su Meng drove him back to the old factory community, he also vaguely felt that someone was following them.
The reason why it was vague was because Xu Bai didn't find the source, but his intuition told him that the people who followed them were not malicious, and the focus was not on him.
Considering Su Meng's family background, it is obvious that the stalker who was vaguely aware but could not be found was secretly protecting Su Meng.
And the two who were following him?
The same.
If the other party is maliciously tracking, there is a chance to intercept him.
But he set out from the old factory community, and until he returned to the bureau, the two men did not make any extra moves, and always maintained a standard tracking distance of two hundred meters.
Protect me secretly?
For what.
Xu Bai shook his head and pushed open the door of the office in front of him.
"Bang!"
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He was sitting at his desk, holding the freshly brewed wolfberry tea in his right hand, biting the peeling skin of the fried bun that looked no different from coke in his mouth, and then looked directly at the deadbolt that fell to the ground.
The moment Xu Bai picked up the door opening, he collapsed directly, dropped the deadbolt on the ground, turned his head and glanced at the potholed door frame, a little curious.
"Boss, in broad daylight, what are you closing?"
ββ¦β¦ What do you think? β
"Privacy? However, you can't lock the door, and before I could use any force, he fell off. β
"Do you see if there is still an extra place for my door frame to install a door lock, how many times have you said it, knock, knock on the door."
"Don't worry about the details."
Xu Bai waved his hand, threw the door lock bent into sixty degrees to the trash can on the side, walked to the desk, glanced at the coke in the lunch box in front of Peel Zhou, and looked at Peel Zhou with some sympathy: "Boss, sister-in-law's cooking skills, it's been almost two years, and there has been no progress." β
From when he came in last year, it was coke, and now, two years later, it's still coke.
"Boss, you don't have any special hobbies, okay?"
"Get out!"
Peeling Zhou directly closed the lunch box, took a deep breath, and looked at Xu Bai: "If you have something to say, get out of here, don't delay me for breakfast." β
Xu Bai smiled, sat down on the sofa, and looked at Peel Zhou.
"The DHS guys have been following me since I went out this morning."
"I know."
"Hmm...... Well? β
Xu Bai raised his head, looked at the opening of his wolfberry cup, and took a sip of the peeling Zhou: "Do you know about this?" β
Peeling Zhou covered the cup: "Nonsense, the people from the Department of Homeland Security, the people who want to follow me, don't say hello to me, is it possible, I'm going to be mad." β
Xu Bai's gaze moved upward...... It landed on the top of the head of the peeling week.
"Name:"Zhou Tianzheng." βγ
γGender: "Male"γ
"Level: "****" (The target level gap is more than five levels, so it cannot be viewed at this time.) οΌγ
"Realm: "****" (The target level gap is more than five levels, so it cannot be viewed for the time being.) οΌγ
"Friendhood: "****" (The target level gap is more than five levels, so it cannot be viewed for the time being.) οΌγ
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Hiss!
What level is this?
At level ten, it looked garbled.
At level 20, it's still garbled.
Now he's level 30, and as a result, it still looks like a bunch of garbled characters.
The level of Peeling Week will not be above level 40.
Can......
If this guy's level is really that high, as for dressing up as an old cadre all day long, and a bottle of wolfberry, he doesn't leave his hand 24 hours a day?
Peeling week.
Cold-faced tiger.
Our thirty-eighth sub-bureau, how can he have two sleeping dragons and phoenixes.
Xu Bai's thoughts turned.
The next second.
"Why?"
"What else?"
Peeling Zhou rolled his eyes and looked at Xu Bai: "Did I tell you that the DHS wants the case of Night Rose." β
Xu Bai nodded.
"Yes, but what does it have to do with stalking me."
"Why doesn't it matter, don't you want to jump ship and join the Department of Homeland Security?"
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Xu Bai's eyebrows jumped.
Join the Department of Homeland Security?
Who adds?
He had a good brain, and the number one agent of the 38th Sub-Bureau was inappropriate, so he went to other departments to be an unfamiliar little minion.
"When did I say that I was going to join the Department of Homeland Security."
"Then you're holding on to the Night Rose case?"
"This is my case."
Xu Bai raised his eyebrows: "This is Fengcheng, and in Fengcheng, no organization is allowed to exist that is even worse than our police station." β
Peeling Zhou nodded: "Congratulations, the Homeland Security Agency also thinks so, we are in charge of Fengcheng, and they are in charge of the entire federation." β
Xu Bai shook his head: "No, boss, they followed me, and you agreed to it?" β
Peeling Zhou shrugged and said: "There is no law that does not allow the DHS to not track, anyway, I can't find a reason not to let them follow, and you don't have anything to do with it." β
There was a pause.
Peeling Zhou opened his wolfberry cup, seemed to think of something, and looked at Xu Bai.
"Do you have one?"
"Of course not!"
Xu Bai didn't think about it, at this time, even if there is, he must say no.
Peeling Zhou took a sip of his own nourishing nutrient water, and felt that his kidneys felt better again.
"What's the problem then?"
"Nonsense, why is it okay, boss, I'm an agent, and there's a tail behind me for some reason, can't I do the work?"
"Then you can just take the case to the Department of Homeland Security."
"Impossible!"
Xu Bai also refused directly without thinking about this proposal.
He finally shifted his attention to the case of Night Rose to Night Rose itself, and the case was given to the Department of Homeland Security, what if he focused on Sun Qinya's death again?
Xu Bai looked at the peeling week.
"In short, this matter is impossible, unless you give a direct order, you say it, I will give it."
"I won't get down, I'm down now, what if you give me a mess in the future, I finally trained you, and I still expect you to work hard."
"Zhou Papi."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing."
Xu Bai shook his head.
Zhou Hu glanced at Xu Bai, who had just muttered, suspiciously, shook his head, sighed and said, "I remember that when someone was in the Detective Academy, the results of tracking and anti-tracking seemed to be the third in history. β
When Xu Bai heard this, he looked up at Peeling Zhou.
"Boss, what do you mean ......"
"I didn't say anything."
Peeling Zhou smiled slightly, opened his wolfberry cup, and picked it up: "I've seen a scumbag playing a scumbag, but I haven't seen a scumbag playing a scumbag." β
Xu Bai ignored the pickpocketing week who served tea to the guests, sat on the sofa, touched his chin, and understood the meaning of the peeling week.
Tracking this thing also requires strength.
You can't stop the DHS tracking, but isn't it easy to get rid of them?
Peeling Zhou maintained the gesture of serving tea to guests, looked at Xu Bai, who was sitting motionless on the sofa, sighed, was tired for a while, and put the wolfberry cup back on the table.
Xu Bai got up at this time, smiled at the peeling Zhou, turned around and walked towards the door: "Okay, boss, don't delay your sister-in-law's kind breakfast, let's go." β
Peeling Zhou opened his mouth, speechless and shook his head for a while.
Xu Bai opened the door and almost collided with Su Meng who ran over.
He quickly stretched out his hands and held down Su Meng, who almost threw himself into his arms.
Su Meng looked at the chest that belonged to the master who was close to Chi Qi, and was a little lost, and she was almost able to pounce on it.
"Su Meng, what's wrong?"
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Su Meng came back to her senses and looked up at Xu Bai: "Master, on No. 33 Street, a Chinese medicine pharmacy called Renhetang has a fatal case." β
"Ding!"
"Mission Name: "The Ninhodo Case"
Xu Bai: "......"
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