"Speak carefully and don't breathe loudly."

The fat man didn't say anything. He clicked his fingers and a three-dimensional screen appeared above his desk, which contained the information of the lawyer who bailed Huang He.

The lawyer was from Novan but was employed by a company owned by a low-level alien businessman. This company not only had business dealings with Huang He's company, but also had business dealings with Qin Shuang's NO.1 company.

I instantly understood Fatty Qiu’s intention.

Preliminary evidence shows that Qin Shuang is related to Huang He and another company from a lower planet, so Fatty Qiu wants to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish and find evidence that the NO1 company is involved in the case. This is also very consistent with the information Peter Pan told me.

But these evidences are a bit too straightforward when connected together.

If these evidences were so easy and straightforward, then the headquarters would have eliminated the NO1 company long ago, and the headquarters would never let this company go because of Commander Qin. After all, Commander Qin is only a domestic commander, but the headquarters is composed of ten people.

Composed of seven member states.

But there is no evidence to prove these, so I can only be careful not to say anything to Fatty Qiu for the time being, so as not to affect Fatty Qiu's investigation.

We watched on the screen in Qiu's office as Huang He's lawyer released Huang He on bail. Fatty Qiu did not send anyone to follow him, but I think Fatty Qiu's methods must be very clever.

Just as Bian Wen and I were about to leave Fatty Qiu's office, Fatty Qiu grabbed me and looked at me mysteriously and then at Bian Wen.

"You guys chat, I'll go back to the repatriation department first."

The article was very interesting, but I was a little embarrassed by Fatty Qiu.

Fatty Qiu probably also knew that it was inappropriate to do this, so he smiled awkwardly. But since Fatty Qiu knew that it was inappropriate to do this, he chose to continue. Undoubtedly, what Fatty Qiu wanted to say to me would be even more embarrassing.

"The people from the Forgotten Planet asked me to bring you a message."

I was startled and stared straight at Fatty Qiu.

As expected, you can't say this in front of Lao Bian.

"There is a very short supply of items on the Forgotten Planet, especially if there is a big war, protective clothing and medicines are needed everywhere." Fatty Qiu said while observing my expression: "That person asked me to tell you, whoever has the resources now can do it."

Control the Forgotten Planet."

I frowned and started thinking in my mind.

Fatty Qiu took a breath when he saw my expression: "Sanmao, you don't really want to send these to the forgotten planet, do you? This is a serious crime against the galactic constitution, not to mention that the earth can't protect you, even higher planets

None of them can protect you."

"How is that possible? Do you think I am someone seeking death?"

Fatty Qiu looked at me seriously and nodded: "Like."

"Don't make trouble." I glared at Fatty Qiu angrily and looked at him strangely: "Why did you tell me after you've been back for so long?"

"This is not because I'm worried about you seeking death."

"Then I still want to thank you."

I was happy as I left Fatty Qiu's office. Lao Bian did not go back to the Repatriation Department, but was waiting for me at the elevator of the Criminal Punishment Department. When I came over, Lao Bian was chatting boredly with Wu Mao.

Needless to say, the two of them were chatting in a decent manner. If he hadn't known that Wumao was a robot, I might have thought he had met a like-minded female netizen.

"Don't you want to go back?"

"I didn't come to the Shenxing Division to learn from other people's advanced experience." Bian Wen clicked his tongue and said, "I don't know how Dong trains. Look at this person's fifty cents."

"Thanks."

The voice of Wu Mao came to his ears, and Lao Bian became more and more envious.

"I said Sanmao, it just so happens that Dong is here right now. You go and learn from Dong's advanced experience."

"Why don't you go?"

Bian Wen rolled his eyes and said dissatisfied: "That's not nonsense. I came here to go on a blind date with you, not me. Of course it was you who went."

"All right."

It only takes a few minutes anyway.

One of the great things about being a deputy director is that you no longer need to wait for the bus at the entrance of the flour mill. You can go directly to station 01 through the underground route.

As expected, Dong is still in the office.

Bian Wen and I stood at the door and looked at each other. I nuzzled at him and he winked at me.

"What are you two doing?"

The temperature in the room cooled down instantly, and the most intuitive thing was that a layer of frost quickly formed on the windows.

"Um...Dong...actually...I...Dong, you are so beautiful today."

"I wasn't beautiful before?"

The air is getting colder.

Dong's aura is so powerful that Bian Wen is unreliable. I was also frightened by Dong and stuttered a bit. I was about to say the following sentence about how you trained Wu Mao when the phone came.

The time rang.

It's the chef's phone number.

He asked me to come over immediately and rushed over at lightning speed.

"Before...that..."

I finished my translucent and opaque words and rushed out of Station 01. I could still vaguely hear the cold winter voice in my ears: "Sanmao, you still have to come to work tomorrow."

Let’s talk about tomorrow’s matters tomorrow.

Let’s get through today first.

I stopped a car at the intersection and went straight to the vegetable market. My intuition told me that the proprietress had agreed. Although the chef's tone sounded neither sad nor happy, if the proprietress did not agree, he would not have called me so quickly. His mood at the moment was also

It won't be so peaceful.
Chapter completed!