In a private room in a hotel, Zhao Yao was sitting at the table, waiting for his college classmate Fei Ge.

Suddenly, accompanied by a noise, the door of the private room was kicked open, and a thin and obscene boy was pushed in.

A young man with a strong body and dark skin followed behind and immediately greeted Zhao Yao: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Zhao Yao looked at the handcuffs on the thin boy beside him in surprise and said, "This is..."

"I happened to be taking the subway on the way, and I happened to meet him stealing something. You can't ignore it." Fei Ge smiled helplessly and said, "But if I take it back to the bureau to do the transcription, I will probably be busy until 11 o'clock in the evening. I can only bring him over here to have dinner together first and then take it back."

"People's hero." Zhao Yao smiled and said, "Your job is really hard-working."

"I just caught the thief. If there were more than a dozen people, I would definitely go around." Fei Ge said as he called the waiter: "Come on orders, right? Come on quickly, I didn't have time to eat lunch today."

The little man next to him said, "Brother, I was wrong, you just go around me this time."

As he said that, he glared at the little man beside him again and said, "Sit down. I'd known what I did now?"

After a meal, I had enough wine and had enough food. Brother Fei looked at Zhao Yao in front of me and said, "You treat me to dinner this time. Are there anything else I have to say?"

"Okay, Brother Da Fei, I have been a policeman for a year and my eyesight has increased." Zhao Yao said, leaning against Brother Fei, and asked in a low voice: "Do you know the murder case in Baiyunlu?"

He deliberately lowered his voice. Although the little man in the distance wanted to hear it, he found that he could not hear it.

However, when Brother Fei heard Zhao Yao’s question, he frowned, sent the little man out, and sent him outside, and then returned and said, "Why are you asking about this? This is a major case."

Zhao Yao expressed the reason he had thought of a long time ago: "I know the old lady who was killed, and I don't ask for much, so I want to care about how the case is investigated."

Song Fei frowned. This kind of thing is strictly a violation of discipline. However, with his friendship with Zhao Yao and Zhao Yao's own personality, he measured the weight and risks on both sides, and nodded and said, "Okay, I can ask you about this matter, but I heard that this case is very difficult. Don't get stuck in it. In addition, after I tell you, you must not tell the third person."

"Don't worry." Zhao Yao wiped his mouth and said, "You forgot, I'm a zippered mouth. You told me a lot in college..."

"You boy." Song Fei coughed, stood up and said, "Okay, okay, I'll leave, you can wait for my news."

Seeing Song Fei leaving with the small man, Zhao Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "Next, it depends on how the police investigated."

At this moment, Zhao Yao opened his phone and found that someone added him on WeChat.

"Hmm? Song Jiayue?" Zhao Yao looked at the avatar and found that the person who added him was Song Jiayue. He was slightly stunned and chose to agree.

"Sorry, I forgot to give you the car money, I asked my colleague your WeChat account."

As she said that, she had a shy expression and sent a red envelope.

Zhao Yao received the red envelope and said, "It's okay."

Thinking of the girl he secretly liked a few weeks ago, now he has taken the initiative to add his WeChat, Zhao Yao can only sigh that things are impermanent.

He also knew that Song Jiayue was not a gold-worship, but the various material conditions brought by money in modern society really easily increase the charm of men and women.

It’s like the same person, when driving a sports car and wearing a famous brand, he will naturally be more charming than when wearing an ordinary bus.

When Zhao Yao looked up and saw Matcha lying on the bed in the huge living room, watching the anime on his phone, while holding a cat stick with his other hand to move around.

Mango squatted under the sofa, staring at the fake mouse on the teaser stick with round eyes. He was amused by the matcha teaser stick and shook his head left and right, turning around.

He glanced at the mango under his feet with contempt, and Matcha said disdainfully: "Silly creature, surrender to my big stick."

Zhao Yao said helplessly: "Don't bully Mango."

"I'm bullying him?" said Matcha, "He doesn't know how happy he has to play with him.

I am so ignorant and happy. I can have such a happy time with a cat stick. I also began to miss my childhood. At that time, I could play any ball for an afternoon.

Alas, even if Panpan is super god and kills every game, I can’t find the simple happiness that was back then.”

Zhao Yao curled his lips: "Yes, if you calculate the number of times you were killed by the super god and five times, you are probably the strongest level in the national server."

"It's not that your phone is designed to be unfriendly to cats!" Matcha looked at Zhao Yao with his eyes lit up and said, "Zhao Yao, I have always been unable to play Honor of Kings because the phone screen has too much impact on my operation.

It is the hardware that limits my performance!”

He stared at Zhao Yao with bright eyes, put a page on his phone in front of Zhao Yao and said, "Look! This is a rocker dedicated to Honor of Kings, which can be directly stuck to the screen of the phone.

Buy me one?

Today you buy me a rocker, and tomorrow I will give you a king."

Zhao Yao grabbed Matcha and grabbed the other person's cheek and pinched it: "Okay, okay, I'll write it down. I'll buy it for you tonight. I'll give it a massage for me for an hour first."

Matcha's fat face was gradually deformed by Zhao Yao, and he said unhappy: "You want to masturbate me again. You have been masturbating me these days, and your hair will be bald by you."

In the past two days, Zhao Yao has to pull matcha to complete his daily tasks, train super abilities, and fight King of Glory.

It’s okay to play King of Glory, but I’m being beaten for an hour every day. It’s okay at the beginning, but after a long time, Matcha feels uncomfortable all over.

The hour of training superpowers is even more tired and hungry.

"Why don't you go to Elizabeth!" Matcha Meowed resisted.

But how could his strength be as strong as Zhao Yao? His whole body was turned over, and his big hands were stroking and rubbing his white belly.

Zhao Yao had no choice. Although Elizabeth was at his house, he had not been truly subdued and was on the BOOK. He also tried to Rao Elizabeth to do the task, but it was completely ineffective.

"Okay, okay, after practicing superpowers, I will take you to gold." Zhao Yao said.

"Meow~~" Matcha added: "Don't forget my King of Glory game rocker handle button suction cup Android phone positioning artifact."

"I know, I know."

After stroking the cat, practicing superpowers for an hour, and driving with matcha for an hour, Zhao Yao walked out with the cat rice. Mango, matcha and Elizabeth had been waiting outside together.

As Zhao Yao put down the cat's rice, the three cats lowered their heads and swallowed them in big mouthfuls.

Looking at their happy faces, Zhao Yao also smiled silently.

Then we went to another bedroom to feed the stray cats.

Several stray cats had already been familiar with Zhao Yao. When the two boldest kittens saw Zhao Yao, they meowed and surrounded him. One even climbed directly onto Zhao Yao's trouser.

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Chapter completed!