Chapter 70: Refracted Moonlight
The warm sunlight falls in the office, illuminating the steam rising from the hot water.
Lu Zhanpeng and Li Guanchao sat opposite each other through the wafting steam, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then let out a "ah" in unison. ’
It's like drinking Coke to burp and drinking liquor to make a 'hiss', without this, there is no soul.
Putting down the teacup, Li Guanchao leaned back on the sofa and found... It seems that Lu Zhanpeng's eyes are a little wrong when he looks at him.
Lu Zhanpeng is in his early fifties this year, and his figure is slightly fat, but he just happened to support the suit he is wearing today, his face is not fat, his facial features are upright, he should be a handsome guy when he is young, but his face naturally has some folds and furrows when he is old, especially next to the bridge of the nose with glasses frames, the nasolabial folds are already a little deep.
His eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Li Guanchao, but what made Li Guanchao feel wrong was the intimacy other than appreciation.
This kind of intimacy is like an old father looking at his son, just like an old father-in-law looking at his son-in-law...
But of course, Lu Zhanpeng couldn't have just met Li Guanchao, so he patted his thigh and said that in fact, I have a daughter, which is very good...
He just filled the two of their teacups again and said, "How does it taste?"
Li Guanchao nodded: "Not bad." ”
Lu Zhanpeng smiled: "The biggest difference between high mountain tea and ordinary tea is in the aroma and taste, I am used to drinking this kind of tea, and I can't enter the general tea." ”
Li Guanchao agreed: "After all, this kind of tea is produced in tea plantations above 1,200 meters above sea level, and the environment affects the taste. ”
Lu Zhanpeng stretched out a finger and said rigorously: "In scientific terms, because the alpine climate is cold, clouds and mist are shrouded in morning and evening, and the average sunshine is short, the bitter components such as "catechins" contained in the buds and leaves of the tea tree are reduced, and then the ingredients that contribute to sweetness such as "theanine" and "soluble nitrogen" are improved, so the taste is good." ”
Li Guan ** blew the heat in the teacup, and continued: "Also due to the large temperature difference between day and night and the long-term afternoon clouds and mist, the growth of tea tends to be slow, so that tea has the advantages of soft buds and leaves, thick mesophyll, high pectin content and so on." ”
Then the two praised each other at the same time: "Connoisseur." "Started to continue sipping tea and waited.
Ten minutes later, Li Guanchao's phone rang, and Jiang Bo and Wu Yong arrived with the experts in the group and the body of the Bengal tiger.
The two put down their teacups and went downstairs together.
Under the arrangement of other members of the institute, the body of the Bengal tiger was pushed into an empty room full of instruments, and after a preliminary examination and analysis, the door of the conference room began to hold a pre-autopsy meeting, chaired by Lu Zhanpeng.
Li Guanchao was also involved, after all, he was the leader of this matter.
It's just that he didn't speak the whole time, looking back and forth at Wu Yong and Bai Mei, who came here as a forensic doctor, and found that Wu Yong, who was a fool, didn't show his two front teeth to himself, and would glance at Bai Mei from time to time.
The meeting ended quickly, with the process and details finalized, and the professionals involved in the autopsy will be more prepared for the next hour, as well as a short break.
Li Guanchao will not participate in the autopsy, but will wait for the results here, in order not to disturb them, as soon as he waved his hand with Lu Zhanpeng, he was about to take Wu Yong and Jiang Bo out of the conference room, and found a place with a bottle of cigarette ash water in the corner of the stairwell, Wu Yong took out his cigarette, but was repeatedly rejected by Li Guanchao and Jiang Bo.
Wu Yong picked up one himself and blew a puff of cigarette out the window, a little melancholy.
Li Guanchao looked at him and had to say: "Pickled girls are not as soaked as you." ”
Of course, Jiang Bo noticed Wu Yong's small eyes from time to time during the meeting, and he couldn't help but pop out with joy.
However, Wu Yong's whole person seemed to be a little insulated from happiness, he was sullen, and looked at Li Guanchao very seriously: "Then how should I soak it?"
Li Guanchao coughed: "From time to time, I look at other girls very badly anyway." ”
Wu Yong frowned: "Then you should talk about the specifics!"
Li Guanchao thought for a while and said, "The key is that I don't have such a problem as you, it's all girls chasing me." ”
Jiang Bo looked at Li Guanchao in awe, admired his cheekiness very much, and applauded: "I'll give ten." ”
Wu Yong was still frowning, he didn't feel the slightest prickly heart, and said sincerely: "Is it because you are handsome?"
The average person.. couldn't take this sentence, but Li Guanchao could, he nodded: "Handsome is only one aspect, the main thing is that talent and heritage together form a temperament." ”
Jiang Bo: "Can I throw up?"
Wu Yong: "How can I increase my talent and heritage? So, I need to read more books, right?"
Li Guanchao and Jiang Bo looked at him: "......" admired this criticism incomparably, and this criticism could also be brought back, of course, this criticism also ended the topic.
What followed was a long and boring wait.
By the end of the autopsy, it was dark.
Li Guanchao got the report as soon as possible, but some key values and hidden data will be released tomorrow, in order to express his gratitude, he asked Lu Zhanpeng and other members of the group to have dinner together in the evening.
Although he was a little tired, Lu Zhanbo still agreed, so a group of people came to a nearby hot pot restaurant, but after ordering, he suddenly found that it seemed that everyone's appetite was not good, well, it should be the ingredients on the table, which are somewhat the same as the tiger parts they just dismantled...
Mistake, mistake...
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The appetite was not good, but the pleasant dinner was soon over, and everyone parted ways.
Li Guanchao drove the police car driven by Wu Yong and Jiang Bo and sent Lu Zhanpeng outside the community, the old and the young smiled goodbye, and made an appointment to have tea together.
After Li Guanchao drove the car away, Lu Zhanpeng walked home, and on the way he remembered his daughter, so he took out the phone and made a call, and this time he dialed.
As an old father, of course, I have to ask for it, as a daughter, Lu Jiayi naturally agreed to be absent-minded, and when it was over, Lu Zhanpeng originally wanted to mention that he met a good young man today, but he didn't say anything before he could say it.
When he put down the phone, he had already arrived at the door, he pushed open the door, did not turn on the light, but changed into slippers, went to the living room with the floor-to-ceiling window and sat down, and was silent for a moment.
Then he took out two sheets from his pocket and laid them out on the table.
He didn't look at the one on the left for a long time, but he pushed the frame of his glasses when he looked at it, and the one on the right looked at it for a long time and it continued.
The cold moonlight shined through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and on Lu Zhanpeng's black glasses, his eyes that were somewhat cloudy with years were reflected, leaving only the lenses reflecting the beam of light and becoming the only light source in the dark room.