"I'll choose the first one!"

Zhou Yan felt so sweaty that he took the lunch box without thinking.

Damn, if Sister Masako really asked her to feed her, then today's case would have become a secondary foil.

Tomorrow will be in the detective world! "Old cows eat young grass, old trees bloom new flowers, profiler Takado Masako feeds new detective Zhou Yan in the police car! Another young man chooses the shortcut to success"

Damn, the title has been thought of!

Zhou Yan's arm was completely stinging with a sting, and the lunch box was still a very high-end variety, with chopsticks and napkins next to it.

Zhou Yan was able to care about chopsticks, so he quickly picked up a piece of fried egg and stuffed it into his mouth.

To be honest, the cooking skills are better than Li Huan's.

Sister Masako looked at Zhou Yan's eating habits and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that you are a little resistant to the second option."

"That's...you're pursuing a car, you're enough to beat a car. I can't do it tomorrow morning." Zhou Yan muttered with something stuffed in his mouth.

Just finished talking...

"Uh..." Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment: "So, you are showing kindness to me, right?"

Tsk, that's right, Zhou Yan was so open and asked openly.

As for Sister Masako, as a veteran in love who has lived in the flowers and leaves without touching her body, she naturally nodded without any concealment: "Well, yes."

"But...didn't you say yesterday that you don't want to worry about it?"

"Hahaha--" Sister Masako laughed after hearing Zhou Yan's words. Her charming look made Zhou Yan's heart fool: "Don't be stupid, you are not my concern."

"Uh..." Zhou Yan put his mouth awkwardly.

"You are just my adjustment product. I am also a normal woman. After so long, I have not had a vent of emotions. I also need to find a partner to talk to, so... you are still a good candidate.

If you die, I may be sad, but I won’t be sad. In contrast, if I die one day, I don’t think you will be sad for me, right?”

"..." Zhou Yan was silent. Sister Masako's words were extremely scumbag, but Zhou Yan heard a hint of sadness from it.

But this sadness was broken by Masako's charming smile.

"How great is this. You and I are ordinary friends. We have always been ordinary friends. We can talk to each other and care about each other, but we will never become each other's concern. Isn't this the best relationship for detectives?"

There was a lot of traffic outside the car window, and there was still a faint fragrance of the egg in Zhou Yan's mouth.

Somehow, he felt that behind Sister Masako's smile was a river of tears. The story of this woman must be far from what she said last night.

At this moment, Zhou Yan seemed to want to learn more about this woman in her thirties...

"Then..." he murmured.

But at this moment.

The police car suddenly stopped.

Sister Masako looked out the window: "We're here——"

In an instant, the woman with a slowly dusty aura seemed to have changed her face, serious and serious. Even if she was threatened by her life a few hours ago, she would never compromise.

Sister Masako pushed open the car door: "Come down quickly, although you have saved me twice, if you are indifferent to the case, then you will never pass the exam under my hands!"

"Okay!" Zhou Yan smiled and walked out of the police car!

......

The place where Zhou Yan is now is a block police station, not too big, but the crime scene is very close.

The father of the deceased Zhou Xiaoling and her "husband" met yesterday and came here to meet.

Under the guidance of several staff members of the police station, Zhou Yan and Sister Masako came to a reception room.

As soon as I entered the door...the cold chairs and iron tables were in the reception room, but they were not much different from the interrogation room. At this time, there were two people sitting in the room.

Without introducing yourself, Zhou Yan could see that the older one was Zhou Dali, the adoptive father of the deceased, and the haggard man next to him must be her husband.

When the deceased received his marriage certificate, they probably all had done it in other places, so the two of them had never seen each other before. They are now living in the same room, and the embarrassment in the air makes people breathless.

"Hello, two, I am the detectives in this city, Masako Takado and Maple level. I would like to express my condolences to the deceased Zhou Xiaoling, on behalf of the security personnel and detectives in this city, I promise to bring the criminals to justice."

Sister Masako said this passage very quickly. I don’t know how many scenes of separation she has faced.

"Xiao Ling... is she dead?" the young man murmured, as if he had not recovered yet, the plane that night seemed to be dreaming.

Masako already knows from the information that the man is named Wang Gang, who is an ordinary company employee. He has known the deceased for two years. Judging from the records, he is a very clean person.

When he heard this question, Zhou Dali next to him leaned on the back of the chair, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Unfortunately, yes..." said Masako, "The two are sad, the most important thing now is to find the murderer. So, Mr. Wang Gang, do you know that the deceased came to the 12th city area?"

The husband nodded: "Yes, we have agreed to let...father take over in the next few days, and the wedding has been prepared. She has a few days of vacation, and we want to find a few friends, so we can simply hold the wedding."

"Didn't tell the brokerage?"

The husband shook his head: "No, it will be troublesome to tell the agency."

Sister Masako looked at the deceased's father again: "Do you know these things too?"

Wang Dali nodded: "Yes, I actually knew that they applied for a marriage certificate last year. However, people needed to guard the fields in my hometown, so I didn't go to see it. A few days ago, they called me and said that they were going to hold a wedding. I asked someone to take care of the dealer for me and take time to go there. All the air tickets were bought."

Sister Masako nodded. It seems that it is just a very simple wedding process.

"So...Mr. Wang Gang, during the last time you contacted the deceased, did you find something wrong with the deceased?"

The husband shook his head: "No, she is very happy.

That day, Xiaoling and I were shopping, and she said she wanted to buy a good-looking set of clothes for her father.

She has not been home for many years, but she has always been thinking about the old man in her heart, saying that her father has lived a hard life and that at the wedding, he must be a handsome old man."

Suddenly, Zhou Yan, who was beside him, seemed to have noticed something, and he slapped the table!

"What did you say? Are you buying clothes that day?"

"Yes...yes." The husband was stunned.

"Did you buy it in the end? What clothes did you buy?" Zhou Yan asked, his tone rising a little.

"Buy... I bought it, it's a suit..."
Chapter completed!