Is Liu Yinglan's son really dead?

"Oh? How do you see it?"

Su Luo frowned slightly and asked.

Yang Le spread his hands: "I guess."

"The other person's child is fine, do you guess his child is dead?"

“…”

Yang Le also felt it was a bit immoral, but he dared to make a 100,000 yuan guarantee. That boy was definitely a monster, a cat monster with green eyes.

He didn't want to tell Su Luo that he saw the monster.

If the young lady is impulsive, she insists on pulling him to remove the demon guard.

Take your life back.

But I'm so sorry.

He is just an ordinary person and thinks he is not a selfless person.

He is also afraid of death.

He also has only one life.

So even though I know it is beyond my ability, it is even life-threatening.

Sorry, he can't control it.

However, Su Luo did not make much trouble on Yang Le's conclusion and changed the topic casually.

"Which monster with wings that Wang Dajiang just mentioned... do you believe it?"

"You believe this, you also believe it." Yang Le sneered.

"No, I've searched the Internet recently. There are indeed some weird posts recently. Some say that they see the mantis, and some say that cats can speak human words."

"Then what?"

"It's all 404."

"Okay, okay, you are still a serious police comrade. I don't know that you should believe that the government is rooted in the people."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Su Luo took out his cell phone and prepared to search for it for him. There are quite a few people who have posted posts these days, and they can refresh in time or happen to be able to sometimes browse web pages that are not too late.

Not opened yet,

She suddenly saw a cat standing at the door of the tavern with green eyes glowing through the glass door.

A glaring.

The cat was so scared that it fled.

"Forget it, I can't find it."

She didn't have the intention to find those web pages for Yang Le to show them, so she simply stopped looking for them.

Yang Le's mouth twitched.

I looked at a box of beer on the soles of my feet.

"Or...drink some drinks together?"

Su Luo glanced at the bare plate of peanuts on the table and said, "That's it?"

“It’s all on credit.”

“…”

The two picked up beer and sang together. In a blink of an eye, the peanuts were swept away.

"Boss, let's have another plate of peanuts."

Su Luo's face was slightly red.

"Okay, here we come." Wang Dajiang quickly grabbed a plate of peanuts and delivered them to him in person, patted Yang Le's shoulder, and smiled: "Not many people can ask A Le to drink. Miss Su, brother is optimistic about you."

Yang Le raised his leg and kicked: "Get out!"

Wang Dajiang flexibly avoided.

Su Luo looked at him and Fatty Wang laughed and scolded, and said, "It seems that you have a good relationship with the boss."

"Friendship is useless, so I don't add a dish."

“…”

Maybe it was because I drank too much.

Yang Le raised his wine glass, looked at Su Luo seriously, and said, "Actually, I want to know... Is there something else you are looking for me?"

"Um?"

"I checked the duty records of last night. You were not on duty at all. Xiao Liu, who was supposed to be on duty, said he had a cold, but in the morning I didn't look like he had a cold. And even if he had a cold, he wouldn't let you, the director's daughter, come to work on night shift. Why do you do this?"

“…”

Su Luo was silent for a moment and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

look up.

Looking at Yang Le with those moving eyes open, Yang Le was as heartbroken as he ran into: "This girl... won't like me, right?"

Ahhhh!

What are you thinking!

The work of the auxiliary police was arranged by Su Luo's father and director. Their identities are two different from the Yellow River.

"There is something to come to you... The money in this card was given to me by your father, and I will return it to you now." Su Luo took out a card from his bag.

Yang Le was stunned.

"Then...my job..."

"Continue to work." Su Luo smiled cleverly, "I just don't want my dad to make a mistake."

Yang Le was a little confused.

Rub your hands.

"That...this money..."

"Get back to you."

"Wang Dajiang, is your wine fake?" It's so embarrassing.

"Get out of here, I'm giving you wine and vegetables, and you're still disgusted." Wang Dajiang cursed at the bar, if peanuts are also considered a dish.

The wine shouldn't be fake.

"Thank you!"

Yang Le raised his glass to Su Luo and drank it all in one go. Although it was quite embarrassing, he still had to thank Su Luo for being able to continue working in the police station.

"Actually, we've seen it a long time ago." Su Luo smiled.

Yang Le was stunned and frowned.

Since my mother's accident, many of my previous memories have been unremembered. The memories are as vague as Monet's paintings, which make him speechless in the abstract.

"I'm sorry, I've...gotten...

"It's okay, you owed me more than two million in the past." Su Luo stood up and patted Yang Le's head.

“…”

Yang Le rolled his eyes and said that he was touching the dog's head, but... when did he owe more than two million?

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Her eyes when she smiled were like a crescent moon, and Yang Le seemed to have really seen it somewhere.

When Wang Dajiang saw this scene at the bar, he quietly gave Yang Le a thumbs up.

Brother, this operation is 666.

"Luoluo..."

A gentle voice came from the entrance of the tavern.

Wang Dajiang looked up in surprise. He didn't even notice the man coming in at the bar.

And what does this person call Su Luo?

Called Luoluo!

Who is this person?

When Yang Le heard the sound, he looked up and looked up.

A man in a navy blue suit walked behind Su Luo, and the finely crafted suit outlined his straight figure.
To be continued...