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"Xue Han, hey~ Do you want to drink this?"

Xue Han, who was sitting at the desk, raised his head from behind his laptop when he heard the sound. It was Wen Xin holding a cup of milk tea and looking at him with sparkling eyes.

Xue Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said with a half-smile: "Miss sister bought it for me?"

Lu Wei's office is very close to the public area. After poking around, Wen Xin saw that everyone was busy, so she covered her face with her hands, winked and said, "This cup originally belonged to Deputy Lu, and he asked me to bring it to you. Well. I also heard that you were surrounded by reporters at the gate of the police station? Deputy Lu took you out?"

"It's true that Deputy Lu almost killed me." Xue Han smiled, his eyes slightly closed, the amber eyes were dull and dull, like a foggy mirror.

When he recalled that Lu Wei dragged him out of the crowd with a stern face without saying a word, his neck hurt. He suspected that this police officer also had a cat at home like a certain senior policeman, otherwise how could he pull him so smoothly.

He shrugged casually, lowered his head and turned his gaze back to the screen, and said, "If it's not for me, then don't take it."

But according to common sense, he is indeed a little too close to the screen.Lu Wei's desk is already considered high, but he still needs to arch his back slightly.In the words of most parents who teach children who are not sitting correctly, they can't wait to get into the screen.

"Why don't you wear glasses?"

Lu Wei suddenly appeared behind Wen Xin and asked.

This scared Wen Xin into a fright, she turned around and hurriedly called out "Deputy Lu".As a result, as soon as the fingers were loosened, a picture of milk tea landscape was about to be poured out...

Fortunately, Lu Wei's reaction speed was online, and he bent down and reached out to grab it neatly, barely preventing a tragedy and a big cleaning from happening.

He put the milk tea directly in Xue Han's hand, but the other party pushed it aside mercilessly, and joked dissatisfiedly: "Officer Lu borrowed flowers to present Buddha? I guess this is milk tea with normal sugar content?"

"You are not a Buddha, and I will not send you flowers." Lu Wei passed him indifferently, picked up the teacup and prepared to make tea.

On the other hand, I was standing on the sidelines, neither walking nor walking, and then I suddenly realized: "Team Zhang ordered me to order the milk tea for my colleagues who work overtime! Deputy Lu, so you don't drink milk tea with normal sugar content?"

With a sound of "Puff", Xue Han couldn't hold it back, and the top of his head that was above the screen shook with a smile, and teased, "This is your 'boyfriend', Miss Sister, he even drinks sugar-free Coke, why don't you drink it?" Didn't you notice?"

With a sound of "ah", she was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer, and said to herself, how did you know?

In the end, Lu Wei waved her hand and told her to hurry down and get busy with her own affairs. Wen Xin fled away in a flash, not forgetting to gently close the door behind her eyes.

With the gurgling of the water dispenser and the sound of water pouring into the cup, a slightly astringent tea fragrance spreads in the office, especially the scent of grapefruit.

"Little Green Tangerine." Xue Han moved his nose, stared at the screen intently, and said casually: "The quality of the tea is okay. It's a pity that the water temperature is not enough."

This is indeed a difficulty for Xue Hanqiang's "machine". After all, Lu Wei's office is still an old-fashioned water dispenser, and it is really impossible to control the water temperature.Let’s just say that the bag of small green oranges was brought to Lu Wei’s office by Lu Wei’s mother last year after stocking up a bunch from TV shopping, saying it was for him to keep healthy.

People coming and going in the police station, which one is not on all fours?Making tea is indeed too extravagant for them.

Tea is the most delicious drink when it is slightly hot. When people in the police station are busy, many of them think of drinking water only when they are extremely thirsty, and they are all cattle drinks. Hot tea is not a suitable choice.

If it weren't for the need for Xue Han's assistance now, Lu Wei might not have remembered that there was still a pack of tea leaves in the drawer of his office that was about to fall to ashes.

Lu Wei put the disposable paper cup by his hand in silence, and looked at Xue Han's posture that was about to be posted on the screen. I don't know, why don't you wear glasses?"

"Huh?" Xue Han seemed to be concentrating on something, the keyboard and mouse were crackling, and he seemed to be focusing on two things for a while, before he pulled out his mind and replied calmly: "Officer Lu knows what hazy beauty is." ?"

Hearing this, Lu Wei felt that he seemed to have something to say, but he didn't want to understand, so he changed the subject and said, "How are you going to elicit the 'soul lamp'?"

The notebook was turned around, and on the screen, a character named 'Soul Lamp' was collapsing on the ground, his staff was scattered on the grass beside it, turning gray and white, with a dialog box above his head, with a string of question marks inside .

Xue Han smiled "hehe", finally sat up straight, put his character's sword into the sheath, meditated on the spot, and typed a sentence on the public screen: Let you rob Laozi's escort car, and kill you every time I see you.

Lu Wei's handsome face was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and before he could say "Is this your good idea?", the phone rang suddenly.

And the caller ID turned out to be "Yanling Yi".

Lu Wei raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xue Han with deep eyes like pools of water, and found that this man had a calm face, with a sly curve on his lips, and he made a six with his hands and shook it by his ear full of interest. , motioning for him to answer the phone.

Then he held the mouse with his injured right hand with only fingers that could move, drew the long sword out of its sheath, and once again stabbed at the 'soul lamp' that had just got up from the ground and revived.

"Hey."

"Hey, hey~ Hello, Police Officer Lu, have you eaten yet? How do you feel today? Do you have time to have a drink together tonight?" Yan Lingyi's unscrupulous voice came from the phone, delusional that his hormones would be smooth. The phone line spilled out.

But who is Lu Wei, a master-level figure who uses silence to stop Yanlingyi, when he responds to Yanlingyi's flamboyance with silence, Yanlingyi, who has always used stalking as a weapon, no longer seeks to humiliate himself, so he can only understand He cleared his throat, and said bluntly as if reading a manuscript: "This is the police officer Lu. We found that a player made a cheat in one of our company's games and stole other players' equipment and pets. The number of reports reached hundreds of people. , the value is estimated to be around 21. Although virtual items are not protected by law, the value involved is indeed too large, and has already exceeded the standard for filing a criminal case. I would like to consult Police Officer Lu, what should our company do? Report the crime and hold him accountable?"

A clear smile flashed across Lu Wei's eyes, and he asked knowingly, "What is your company?"

"Oh, penguin."

……

Time passed too slowly.

Zhang Zichen leaned back on the chair in the interrogation room expressionlessly, and beside him was his mother, Zhang Min.

The lights in the interrogation room poured down from top to bottom, like a drizzle, trying to peel off the mud stains on his body.But Zhang Zichen is like a stone statue, this softness is not enough to break his shell.

Zhang Min felt extremely tired, she was almost desperate.

No matter what she said or asked, Zhang Zichen treated him as nothing, more ruthless than a stranger, as if she never existed.

At this moment, the door opened, and there were vice-captain Lu Wei and Wang Hong one behind the other.

Wang Hong is indeed worthy of his title of 'reckless man', as soon as he entered the door, he slapped a diamond ring on the table, without any preamble, raised his thick eyebrows, stared and said sharply: "Tell me Come on, Zhang Zichen, what is this?"

Zhang Zichen's eyes were red, he glanced at the table, and said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Qi Yanran's ring."

"no!!!"

Zhang Min stood up suddenly and screamed, "This is not Qi Yanran's ring! My son has never held her ring!!"

Her hair has long been disheveled, with a few white hairs exposed, which look like a mess under the light and shadow.

Zhang Min's expression was almost ferocious, and he wanted to pounce on Wang Hong to bite him, which was in great contrast to the previous clean and lovely image, which reminded people of an antelope surrounded by wolves standing in front of a cub .

However, Wang Hong didn't know which string was wrong in his mind for a moment, scratched his head, and thought that Zhang Min, Zhang Zichen's mother and son and their captain Zhang Shun were both named Zhang, so they couldn't be relatives, right?

"We didn't say it was taken by Zhang Zichen, Ms. Zhang." Lu Wei seemed to be trying to appease her, with a relatively gentle tone.

Zhang Min felt a lump in his throat and froze for a few seconds, then pulled the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and said, "Comrade policeman, there must be some misunderstanding here. Although Xiao Chen is not easy to discipline, he will definitely not Killer..."

"Is there any misunderstanding? Ms. Zhang, please calm down and stay calm. We still need to ask Zhang Zichen a few questions." Seeing that Zhang Min wanted to continue explaining, Wang Hong choked angrily, completely ignoring Zhang Min's desire to speak. Then, leaving behind the question of relatives or not, he once again looked aggressively at the motionless Zhang Zichen: "Why is Qi Yanran's ring in your schoolbag?"

"After I kill her, I will get..."

"Zhang Zichen." Lu Wei interrupted him, with a cold light in his deep and stern eyebrows, and said seriously: "Answer after thinking about it."

Zhang Zichen raised his head slowly, there seemed to be a gleam of light in his eyes, but it went out immediately.

"I said, I will kill..."

"I'm asking you, why did Qi Yanran give you the ring?"

Not only Zhang Zichen, but even Zhang Min's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Lu Wei.

There was no trace of temptation in this man's tone, and he sat opposite with his head held high, his expression calm and calm.

But Zhang Zichen felt that this person's words were like a gust of wind blowing, scraping his skin and flesh painfully.