Police Detective

When I returned to Tianhua again, I had a very familiar feeling. Bai Song also knew where the food was delicious, so he directly asked Xiao Liu to drive to a food stall.

"This is where you know where the food is delicious?" Wang Liang was speechless, isn't this the one that everyone always comes to!

"The last time I fought with that'Second Brother' was here..." Sun Jie didn't reject it, "This is still the place where I met my wife."

"Yes, how good." Bai Song said: "Go, I'll treat you."

"You also invite this kind of place..." Wang Liang vomited.

Xiao Liu followed behind, envious in his heart. He actually climbed very quickly, from the grassroots to the detachment, and then to the current squad...

Speaking of it, everyone knows that Xiao Liu's family is not ordinary, otherwise why is it so smooth...

Among the dozen or so people seconded to the corps, Xiao Liu is very hopeful to stay, and he is also favored by the horse detachment. Can this be an ordinary person?

However, he does not have a brother in the true sense, that is, some of his classmates in the university are not bad, but they are already separated.

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The matter of eating will not be shown for the time being.

May 2.

8:35 in the morning.

It is very lively in the small rice cooker restaurant.

This will be a crowded place.

Tianhua is a relatively comfortable city. It can be said to be the most comfortable in the northern city. The simplest example is that locals rarely cook their own breakfast.

In Baisong's hometown of Yanwei, almost all households make breakfast by themselves, but Tianhua is not. Go out to buy root fruit (youtiao), eat a set of pancakes and fruit, make a bowl of old tofu, rice cakes, or all the flatbreads that have been fired in the field in recent years, and egg-filled pie...

Tianhua is also popular here to bring your own eggs to eat pancakes and fruits. If you are out of town, you may be considered poor, but the locals are very used to it. Because of the ease, at 8:30 in the morning, the early morning stall in the small city has reached the end, and Tianhua is still very lively.

Bai Song and Wang Liang occupied a table. There was no one sitting on the other side. Every time someone wanted to sit, Bai Song took the trouble to say that there was someone here.

For more than ten minutes, no one was sitting, and some of them were no longer happy, but looked at Bai Song and Wang Liang so unwilling to provoke them.

The main reason is that although there are a lot of people and eat quickly, you can usually wait for a few minutes to get another seat, so no one comes to grab the seat opposite Baisong.

Not long after, a little man took a bowl of wonton from the front, looked around, and saw that there was a place opposite Baisong. He was happy, and quickly walked over: "Is anyone sitting here?"

Bai Song didn't look up: "No one."

The little guy is very happy. Every time I come in the morning, there are many people and I often have to wait a few minutes, which is not easy.

The people around didn't say anything, it seemed that the two of them were indeed waiting for friends.

But less than a minute later, someone came over again and asked if there was anyone in the other seat. The seat next to the little man was still vacant.

"No one, you sit down." Bai Song shook his head again.

The middle-aged man was also very happy, so he sat down and started eating, Bai Song ignored him.

At this time, the little man on the opposite side glanced at Bai Song, and suddenly felt something wrong.

He was still holding a spoon in his hand, and there was hot wonton in the spoon. Through the faint mist, he looked at Wang Liang again, and he felt even more wrong.

Why are these two people so familiar?

At this time, Bai Song pretended not to see the little man, and asked Wang Liang: "Eh, Da Liang, the rice dish you said is really good!"

"That's for sure! My classmate from the local police station told me that this place is very authentic. It's no use that I will take you so far to eat!" Wang Liang smiled.

"Indeed, the local police station must know these things best." Bai Song nodded, "I will pack and take some home later."

When the little guy heard this, the memory in his mind instantly strung together, these two...

Five years ago, these two people discovered his problem in an Internet cafe, and then chased him so far and took him down!

Not long after he came out of prison, he came to Tianhua and met these two people again?

Is it such a coincidence?

The little man lowered his head a bit and analyzed the problem quickly in his mind.

He came to sit on the initiative just now, it was not Bai Song who asked him to sit with him, so this should be a coincidence... This breakfast shop is really delicious, it’s normal to run away to eat... I’ve been here so many times, It's not uncommon to encounter it...

He understands, the two policemen don't know how many people have been arrested in the past five years, and they probably forgot about him a long time ago! He can remember these two people because they mentioned words like "police station" when they were chatting.

In this way, the meal is a bit like sitting on pins and needles.

The most unpalatable meal in the world is this. The little guy wants to finish it as soon as possible, but the wonton is too hot and there are some problems if it is too deliberate.

He glanced sideways at the man sitting next to him, he knew, and he was a regular customer here. The little man comes to the restaurant from 8:30 to 9:00 every day for so many days. Besides, he has a guilty conscience and always observes every time he comes, so he knows that this person is a daily eater. Because he ran into it the first time he came, there can be no problems.

Therefore, the person next to him cannot be a policeman. In other words, it is indeed a coincidence that the two of them met on the opposite side today...

The little man has unlimited brain replenishment, but he can only lower his head as much as possible.

"This fried rice dish is delicious, but it's not enough. For my body type, I feel like I have to eat twice." Bai Song and Wang Liang said.

"Then you go and buy another one." Wang Liang said indifferently.

"I don't eat rice cakes, and I don't know how the wontons are here." Bai Song pointed to the bowl of the little man in front of him: "Hey, buddy, if you are tired, ask, how about the wontons here?"

"Not bad." The little man replied angrily without lifting his head.

"Okay, I'll buy a bowl, thank you buddy." Bai Song stood up and went to queue to buy wonton.

At this time, the little man wanted to leave a little bit, but Wang Liang then asked again: "Is it six yuan or seven yuan for Jie Yun Tun plus eggs?"

"Six yuan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the little man said.

"Oh oh oh, look at you, that's good, you have to add eggs when you eat wontons", Wang Guangming nodded: "You eat slowly, I will add a bowl later.

The little man is embarrassed to leave, he has to finish eating...

Less than a minute later, Bai Song came back with a fried dough stick: "Wonton is freshly cooked, I'll wait a moment."

"You can really eat it!" Wang Liang vomited.

"I can only run if I can eat! I catch people, but what if I don't eat?" Bai Song said.

This sentence almost plunged the little man into unpleasant memories.

"Eh, buddy?" Bai Song took out the tissue from his pocket: "Why are you sweating? Come on, wipe it, thank you..."

The little guy reached out to pick up the paper, but his hands shook a little...

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