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Song Hao glanced at her little body and decided that at least she had to wait for her to apply to transfer herself back to the Beijing-Man Police Station. Otherwise, she would be "annoyed and angry" when she was beaten, and it would be difficult for her to transfer back from Bawang.

Sasha pressed the closing button, and now she could never have thought that Song Hao, who had entered the elevator after her, would be thinking about how to hit her... No, she had no worries when she was having sex with her.

Sasha insisted on not going back to rest, and went to the taxi company with Song Hao. Song Hao didn't say anything more. Fortunately, the communication with the taxi company was quite smooth. The person in charge agreed immediately and would send some information from the left-handed driver to the police station first, and the rest would be collected as soon as possible.

After returning to the police station, Sasha went to report to the director to report on the investigation progress, while Song Hao stood on the balcony and took a breather.

"Ahao."

When Song Hao heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw Dulang with a smile on his face, followed by his side, just like the nose and long hair of the two generals.

Seeing the nose and long hair, Song Hao suddenly remembered Nobita and Xiaoxiong. Could it be that the director just transferred them to cooperate with Sasha's secret investigation of Nami?

"Inspector Duro."

Duro waved his hand and signaled him not to be so reserved, and said with concern: "How is it? How is the investigation of the missing case?"

"I still have no clue." Song Hao said "depressed".

Seeing his appearance, Duro patted his shoulder and said, "Tell me to Deputy Inspector Sasha, everyone is a colleague. If you have any help, please speak as soon as possible. Don't be polite. A person's ability is limited. Some things exceed their ability, and no matter how hard you work, it is useless."

Song Hao seemed not to understand what he meant and nodded, "Okay Detective Dulang, I can."

After they left, Song Hao looked at the time and it was less than half an hour to get off work. The information from the taxi company would not be delivered tomorrow morning as soon as possible, and he should be able to get off work on time today.

When she was about to get off work, Sasha returned to the office. From her expression, she could tell that the process of reporting on the work should not be very pleasant.

After she sat on the chair, Song Hao asked casually: "Where is Nobita Xiaoxiong?"

The atmosphere is a bit heavy, so let’s relax some topics that are not so depressing, otherwise how can I get off work on time?

"I asked them to go to the place you selected before and check for clues." Sasha replied.

Song Hao: "..."

Although Lilian's disappearance occurred again, according to the investigation, the case should have nothing to do with the previous serial disappearances.

In other words, the serial disappearance cases have returned to the starting point and entered a deadlock.

If I had known Nobita Okayama had been sent to investigate, Song Hao would not raise the topic on them, and it would have made it a bit unpredictable to get off work on time.

Seeing Sasha staring at the whiteboard with the names of Andy and others, and through various arrows, gathering into the four words of missing persons, Song Hao said again: "Hasn't there been any clues collected from the missing person notice issued?"

This is what makes Song Hao the most speechless. He has seen in film and television dramas before that the police issued rewards and people who provided clues flocked to them. The police had to spend careful effort to identify the authenticity of these clues.

It’s the turn of Jingman Police Station. Is it okay if there is no one to come to provide fake news?

Song Hao's question pulled Sasha back from her thoughts. She looked at the time and sighed: "It's time to get off work, you can go back first, have a good rest, check the information of those drivers tomorrow, it's another huge project."

"You won't stay here for all night again, are you?" Song Hao said.

"I'll go back and take a shower, sleep comfortably, and keep your energy in mind, and pull that bastard out tomorrow!"

...

After coming out of the police station, Song Hao looked at the sunset hanging in the sky and saw that they rendered the clouds. Some looked like fiery red a, some looked like d, not letters, but shapes, and they competed for beauty.

Song Hao, who was driving on the road, lowered his right hand out of the window, and gestured to the size of an e, but then thought of A Ling's pretty face, and slowly reduced to a.

Jingman is dozens of kilometers away from the nearest sea area, so no matter how strong the wind is, it cannot bring the smell of the sea. The reason why Song Hao smelled seafood was because his car passed by the seafood market.

With one hand, the air is filled with seafood flavor, and it is quite a bit together.

When Song Hao parked the car and returned home, A Ling, who had received the news before, was busy in the kitchen. Before Xiao Chong finished her homework, Song Hao went to the room to take a look at him, then retreated, closed the door and went to the kitchen.

"Don't mess around, hate it. If the food is burnt, I'll give it to you." A Ling, who was hugged by Song Hao from behind, said angrily.

Song Hao, who kissed her pretty face, said, "If I eat all the burnt dishes, will it affect your taste?"

What affects her taste?

A Ling didn't understand at first, but when she turned her head and saw Song Hao's eyes, her pretty face turned red and she wanted to greet him with the spatula in her hand.

After dinner, Xiao Chong did not pester Song Hao to play chess with him today, but pulled Song Hao to do handicrafts together. Xiao Chong wanted to use the collected paper box to make a dinosaur.

All the pictures of Song Hao's Tyrannosaurus Rex were found, but Xiao Chong wanted to be a head winged dragon, which made A Ling laugh.

Seeing the warm scene where Xiao Chong was responsible for drawing pictures and Song Hao was responsible for cutting, A Ling said gently with her eyes: "Little Chong, will mom give you another sister?"

The little cuckoo who handed the drawn wings to Song Hao thought seriously and said, "Mom, can you give birth to a younger brother first and then a younger sister for me?"

Song Hao, who took the cardboard, smiled, but was glared at A Ling, who looked at her flat belly.

Song Hao: "..."

Another busy night.

The next day.

Song Hao was still on the way, and he received a call from Sasha, asking him to pick up Lu Xiaoxing first. Some of the information provided by the taxi company had been sent to the police station.

So efficient?

Song Hao, who hung up the phone, turned around at the intersection and drove towards the apartment where Lu Xiaoxing lived.

Lu Xiaoxing has a guide dog. Song Hao saw it when he went to her house last time. This time she took the dog out. Today she wore a gray long windbreaker, black pencil pants on her legs, and the brightest color on her body was probably the light gray scarf around her neck.

Song Hao was not sure if it was because of blindness that she only wore dark clothes.

"Ms. Lu, I'm going to trouble you again."

"It's okay, it's what I should do."

She felt that she didn't seem to have much interest in chatting, so Song Hao simply stopped talking. No matter how handsome or charming he was, he obviously had no place to use his skills in front of a blind man.
Chapter completed!