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Chapter 112: It's This Person

Jiang Yue looked at the two words sent by Quan Shaozheng on his mobile phone, and carefully edited a text message for him.

Jiang Yue: Where are you now?

Quan Shaozheng did not reply.

Jiang Yue waited for another five minutes but still had no reply.

Jiang Yue's face changed.

This bastard disappeared again?

Jiang Yue sneered.

OK, very good.

You are excellent if you are good!

you are done.

Jiang Yue was in no mood to eat, so she got up and left the restaurant.

I didn't sleep well all night.

*

The weather was good in the morning, and He Yao sent his wife and daughter to the preschool education class when he was at work.

He Yao got out of the car and carried his baby daughter out of the car, and kissed her little face.

"Do you know if the baby wants to listen to his mother's words?"

He Yao's two-year-old daughter lay on He Yao's shoulders, hugging his neck tightly, not wanting to get off.

He Yao's wife glanced at the time, "Okay, baby, it's time for dad to go to work."

He Yao's wife wanted to take her daughter to her arms, but the baby held He Yao's neck and refused to let go.

He Yao looked helpless and was about to send the mother and daughter in before leaving. After a wave of the buzzing reputation of the motorcycle engine went from far to near, the owner parked the car in front of them handsomely, took off his helmet, and showed a very wild face.

He Yao's eyes fell on the tattoo behind the man's neck, and then his eyes moved down to look at the motorcycle.

The man riding a motorcycle looked here, and his originally indifferent face showed a smile, "Hi, Baby He."

He greeted the baby in He Yao's arms.

The baby, who was originally reluctant to part with He Yao, became energetic when he saw this person, and excitedly waved his little arm to go down from He Yao's arms.

"Meng Meng Dad came very early today." He Yao's wife greeted the man.

He Yao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and watched his baby run to the front of the motorcycle.

The motorcycle man rubbed the baby's head, pulled the coat blocked in front of the motorcycle, revealing a small head, and a pink and tender little girl shrank in his arms and yawned.

The motorcycle man carried the little girl in his arms out of the car, and then he got out of the car and parked the car.

"Meng Mengmeng." Baobao He greeted the girl.

The little girl named Mengmeng stood lazily and waved to Baby He perfunctorily.

"Who is this person?" He Yao asked his wife beside him in a low voice.

"The little girl who went to preschool with her baby is her father Zuo Fei, a single-parent family. Our baby likes to play with his girl."

Zuo Fei?

He Yao looked at Zuo Fei again.

Riding a motorcycle, and there are tattoos on your ears and neck.

How could it be such a coincidence?

"You go to work, we're in." He Yao's wife patted He Yao and walked to the preschool class with her baby. Zuo Fei held his daughter and walked to the back.

He Yao looked at the tattoo on Zuo Fei's neck, quickly took out his phone and pressed the shutter key.

He Yao thought he was fast enough, but the other party noticed it and turned around and looked over. His eyes fell on He Yao, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and turned into the preschool class.

In a place where He Yao could not see, Zuo Fei, with a faint expression, narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned slightly.

He Yao looked at the photos he had just taken on his phone, then took a photo of the motorcycle Zuo Fei rode, and sent it to Jiang Yue.

He Yao: Deputy Director, this is a person I just saw. Do you think it’s a coincidence?

Jiang Yue, who had just arrived at the special agency, frowned when she received a photo of He Yaofa.

Yes, it won't be too coincidental.

Jiang Yue: Who is this person?

He Yao: Zuo Fei, the father of my daughter’s preschool classmate.

Jiang Yue: You are there first, I will check it out immediately.

After sending a message to He Yao, Jiang Yue picked up the coat she had just taken off.

"Meng Liangchao, please contact He Yao and investigate a man named Zuo Fei based on the clues he provided. I'll go to the detention center."

After saying that, Jiang Yue has already left the special mediation.

I drove to the detention center where the person who was not fighting for the car was detained.

After registering, Jiang Yue met the man under surveillance.

He has a sharp-mouthed cheek and a small eye.

Jiang Yue didn't talk nonsense to him and directly gave him two photos sent to her by He Yao for him to see.

"Do you see, this person was the one who traded with you?"

The man leaned over and looked at it for a long time, "Is that right?"

Jiang Yue frowned, "Is that true?"

"I have a bad memory and I'm almost forgotten." He glanced at him and answered perfunctorily.

Jiang Yue had no patience, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said dangerously: "Give you another chance. If you don't want to live here for a year or two, I will honestly answer me."

Seeing that Jiang Yue was angry, he didn't dare to continue beating. He curled his lips, "Yes, yes, yes, you look so fierce, you don't have a boyfriend at first."

The policeman on the side laughed after hearing his words.

The famous Gui Jianchou naturally has no boyfriend. This kid is really brave.

Jiang Yue glanced up at the policeman and continued to ask, "Are you sure the person who traded with you that day?"

The man nodded, "Yes, although I didn't see his face clearly that day, I could see his motorcycle clearly. Look, the wheels and the back seat have been modified, and the safety factor has been greatly improved. Also, which big man has a pink bow tied on the reflector?"

Jiang Yue looked at the photo of the motorcycle on her mobile phone.

Sure enough, there was a pink bow tied to the reflector on the right side of the motorcycle.

I think it was Zuo Fei’s daughter who wore it.

Jiang Yue stood up, looked at the man coldly, turned around and left, and called He Yao's phone number.

"It's this person, where are you now? Send me a location."

He Yao was worried, "Don't you contact the criminal police team to send additional staff?"

Jiang Yue walked out of the detention center and was about to say "yes" to He Yao, but when she looked up, she saw Nan Linfeng and Baiyu getting out of the car outside.

Jiang Yue raised her eyebrows and said directly to He Yao on the other side of the phone: "No, we will solve it ourselves and wait for me to take action."

Jiang Yue hung up the phone and had already walked to Nan Linfeng.

"morning."

"skillful."

Jiang Yue nodded, "It's quite a coincidence."

"It seems you are one step faster than us." Nan Linfeng said.

Jiang Yue shrugged and ignored him, walked to his car and opened the door and sat in. When he stepped on the accelerator, the car disappeared from the spot.

Nan Linfeng looked at the direction Jiang Yue left, looked at the detention center again, and frowned.

Bai Yu glanced at Nan Linfeng, with a strange tone, "I can't bear to chase you if I can't bear to do it."

Nan Linfeng looked at her, "What are you talking nonsense..."

"Okay, okay, I know, I won't joke with your goddess." Bai Yu walked into the detention center.

Nan Linfeng frowned, feeling depressed.

So what happened on her birthday? Her attitude towards him made him very anxious.

Is it difficult for women to understand?
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