"Um?"

"I didn't think about this, but there are too many things inexplicable recently. I was a little auxiliary policeman. In the police station, my mother didn't love her stepmother and didn't love her. She tried to be a good person on weekdays. If I offended someone, the probability would be smaller than winning the lottery."

Yang Le looked at Su Luo deeply, with bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful and charming, and couldn't help but sigh.

"As for He Xuying, I heard of him when I first entered the police station, a star in the police circle in Sucheng, with a prominent family background and decisive behavior... Since I met him in a tavern last time when I came out of Liu Yinglan's house and met him in a tavern, I wondered if he misunderstood us both?"

"Misunderstanding?" Su Luo frowned slightly.

"You can't deny that He Xuying likes you, right? If you didn't like you, how could the captain of the Sucheng Criminal Police Team run to this tavern for a small case? If you didn't like you, you had just moved your hand in the morning, and how could he run to our community before noon?"

He Xuying...

He Xuying likes Su Luo, and Su Luo knows it better than anyone else.

That day she and Yang Le went to investigate the case, drank in Wang Dajiang's tavern, and some of the words she said caring about Yang Le after drinking may have planted the seeds of jealousy.

He Xuying is the captain of the Sucheng Criminal Police Team, and it is easy to instruct Zhang Yuan to frame an auxiliary policeman.

Several gangsters were arrested and refused to reveal who the boss was behind the scenes.

Within a few hours, He Xuying rushed over.

On the surface, it was to comfort Su Luo's emotions, but who can understand what was actually happening?

"I'll call him to ask clearly." Su Luo took out his cell phone.

Yang Le quickly stopped him.

"Auntie, if this is true, do you think it's not troublesome enough?" He smiled bitterly, "According to me, He Xuying's brain is also broken. I am a little auxiliary policeman. You are the daughter of the director. How can we both?"

"What I said makes sense." Su Luo nodded.

She looked at Yang Le like a fool.

"So, I was framed by Li Hua and beaten by the gangsters because of you. Do you feel very sorry for me? Do you think I don't need to invite you for two more meals? Do you think I should even treat me for two meals to make up for your guilt a little bit?"

“…”

So I'm waiting here.

Su Luo gave him a blank look.

I know you are poor, so I won’t go around such a big circle just to avoid having those two meals.

Yang Le's lips curled up a little curve and smiled, "It's better to do this. The two meals I invited were also in this tavern, so the fat water would not flow to outsiders."

"Can you take credit?" Su Luo asked.

"Of course, I've already had such a thick copy." Yang Le gestured with his fingers.

Wang Dajiang, who had been fiddling with the teapot, had no sound beside him trembled slightly, and his face turned blue.

"When you said you were taking credit, did you consider my feelings as a boss?"

Excessive!

The two of them talked endlessly, like a young couple acting coquettishly, and they all treated me Wang Dajiang as air?

Even if I didn’t ask about credit, I decided to agree or not?

Too bullying!

"I firmly disagree..."

Before Wang Dajiang could finish speaking, Yang Le heard the sound of a message prompting on WeChat on his mobile phone.

He looked down.

It's Lin Qinghuan,

Is it because I can't answer the phone and send WeChat again?

"Has you been chased by someone? In addition, you were framed by Zhang Yuan before, don't you want to know who the commander behind the scenes is?"

How did she know?

Just when he was about to reply [not wanting], Lin Qinghuan sent another message.

"You must not think of who it is."

Um?

Isn't it He Xuying?

Who is that?

Yang Le felt confused. If it weren't for He Xuying, he wouldn't have thought of anyone else.

Some people want to harm themselves, and this dangerous feeling made Yang Le feel uneasy.

Wang Dajiang patted the table.

"Who are you chatting with? Miss Su is here, okay?"

"No one, a friend."

At this time, the waiter brought up the awakened red wine.

Wang Dajiang poured wine himself.

"Did you hear that I just said I didn't agree to credit?"

"I heard..."

Yang Le responded to Lin Qinghuan while perfunctory Wang Dajiang.

"I know you want me to investigate the evidence of the Ghost Hand case, but I also said that this is too dangerous and I can't do it."

"You can't do it if you don't want to go check this time."

"Um?"

"Because the person who wants to harm you is the cat demon Acong who killed Liu Yinglan's son."

"What?"

Yang Le was stunned. A Cong... It was that cat demon, why did he frame him?

How could Zhang Yuan, a policeman, listen to a monster?

I remember the figure who was following behind me these days.

His heart rose.

"I found out that there was a company under Zhang Yuan's hands, and the source of the company's funds was the cat demon Acong." Lin Qinghuan continued to send a message: "I guess it was you who went to Liu Yinglan's house to investigate the cause of the death of Liu Yinglan's son Huang Xiaolei, which made Acong suspicious. It happened that he had colluded with Zhang Yuan, so he instructed him to find a way to frame you so that you could not continue to investigate."

Yang Le frowned.

The reason why this cat demon dared not take action himself was still afraid of being caught by the Demon Administration Bureau, or was afraid that he might be a member of the Demon Administration Bureau.

Lin Qinghuan once said that this cat demon has inferiority complex.

At present, it seems that his style of conduct does not have any inferiority complex at all.

Is there any information wrong?

Zhang Yuan missed twice. Next time, will the cat demon take action?

Yang Le hesitated, and he admitted that he seemed to be unable to stay out of the matter.

Fatty Wang was very depressed.

"I'm telling me what you mean. Su Luo and I will have dinner with you. You keep playing with your phone. Have you heard what I'm talking about?"

"I heard it." Yang Le said perfunctorily.

"What did I say?"

"You said you didn't agree with Su Luo treating me to dinner in the tavern."

Fatty Wang picked up the wine glass, put it on his lips and took a sip, and said in a very pretentious manner: "Why don't you beg me if you hear it?"

"What do you want?"

"Please agree to Su Luo treat you to dinner in the tavern."

“Where is the conditions?”

Yang Le looked at him in disdain and put his phone aside. He still needed to think carefully. Lin Qinghuan's information about the cat demon at hand may not be completely correct, and the motive for the cat demon to kill Huang Xiaolei cannot be confirmed.

Is it just because he is a monster that lacks the motive for murder?

No motive is needed to kill people?

It is impossible. As long as he has thoughts, he must have motivation. There is no difference between monsters and humans.

How did Zhang Yuan hook up with monsters?

"Hehe, it turns out that I can't hide anything from you. It's still the same thing. Help me find out the identity of that man." Wang Dajiang said with a flattering smile.

Su Luo asked: "What man?"

Yang Le didn't say anything, after all, it was Wang Dajiang's family matter.
To be continued...