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67. Take advantage of Xiaoye

When Zhao Min and Su Budong returned to the police station to move people, the hole in the convenience store had already been buried in the soil.

Zhao Min didn't give up and wanted to dig the hole again, but halfway through the digging, news came from the branch that Li Qinggen had surrendered himself and asked them to withdraw the team. So several colleagues immediately left, regardless of Zhao Min was shouting.

Zhao Min threw the iron shovel and said angrily: "This matter cannot be calculated like this."

"Are they murderers? Do you know where they went? Do you know why they had to fill the hole?" Su Budong asked three questions in a row.

"But their identities are strange." Zhao Minyan didn't want to smoke, just wanted to smoke people. The first time in her life she was pointed at by a gun.

"But now, no matter how strange their identity is, the murderer has surrendered himself, so your affairs are over." Su Budong also felt that there was something strange about it, but he couldn't say anything. After all, the comrades in the police have been pursuing the murderer for days and have been sleepless. Now let them find clues to another case. There is no need for them to find trouble by themselves.

It was already a great blessing to have no accidents between him and Zhao Min. If Bai Moxuan was a little cruel just now, he and Zhao Min would become lonely ghosts. However, it seems good to be a pair of dead mandarin ducks with Zhao Min, at least they won’t be lonely, right?

"Don't you want to catch them?" Zhao Min said hatefully. My aunt has never had the only way to bully others. When she was bullied by others, she would not beat her back. This is not her style.

"There is the smell of explosives in the soil. I just smelled it. It is not an ordinary person to open such a big casino in the capital, and to get such high-purity explosives without anyone knowing it. You are the only one, at least you have to set up a task force. Moreover, without video or DNA, finding someone like him is like looking for a needle in a haystack, is difficult." Su Budong lit a cigarette and analyzed.

"Then you say, let's just let it go?" Zhao Min asked.

Su Budong took out the card that Bai Moxuan threw for him and looked at it. "Maybe you can start with who made this card..."

Zhao Min's eyes lit up and she patted Su Budong on the shoulder. "I know you have a solution."

"You actually took advantage of me!" Su Budong was stunned.

"You can also take advantage of me." Zhao Min leaned her chest against Su Budong.

"I remember that there are still many things in my company, and it's time for me to go back." Su Budong ran away in panic.

"No ghast." Zhao Min spat, suddenly remembered something, blushed and said, "It's just a stinky hooligan."

Who knew the last sentence Su Budong heard it and turned around and asked, "Who is the stinky hooligan?"

Zhao Min was so angry that she picked up a piece of soil beside her and threw it over: "Get out of here, so that my aunt can be upset."

"Okay." Su Budong ran away as if he had received an amnesty.

"Hmph." Zhao Min looked at the car keys in her hand and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Can you run away?"

After returning to the police station, Zhao Min did not ask Su Budong to take a record and wrote a case analysis report himself, but these things were not something Su Budong could know.

When he returned to Zhanlong, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening. Su Budong was a little hungry and he didn't want to go out to eat. He happened to go to the staff cafeteria to see if there was anything else to eat. He was used to eating Tian's wife's meal on weekdays.

At this time, he found that there was no one in the employee cafeteria. He frowned and found that the light at a window was still on, so he walked over and wanted to make some food.

A young man was sitting in the window watching the Hong Kong movie played on TV. This was the video that Su Budong was afraid that the TV station would not have any programs at night, so he specially assigned to employees.

"Come on rice." Su Budong said.

"Who are you? You're out of food now." The young man didn't raise his head, his eyes staring at the TV.

"Then why are you still here?" Su Budong asked.

"Hi, just be on duty." said the young man.

"You're here to watch the video when you're on duty?" Su Budong just experienced life and death today. He had a bad temper, but he held back. He didn't have to face this young man.

"What's that? Everyone basically has nothing to do at night. There is not more than me, but less than me." The young man said.

"Then are you worthy of the salary you received? And what should someone do if he comes overtime to eat?" Su Budong asked.

"The ones above have more than us. We are just a cook. When they come down, we say no, and they won't say anything." The young man was amused by the nonsensical plot in Hong Kong movies.

Su Budong didn't say anything and silently returned to his office. When he passed by Lao Wang, he chatted with Lao Wang for a few words: "Why didn't you see Mrs. Tian when you went to the cafeteria just now?"

Lao Wang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's nothing, she doesn't want to do it anymore."

"Why don't you want to do it anymore? Or is it not going well?" Su Budong asked a few words.

Lao Wang hurriedly said: "It's because she feels she has to take care of the children, so she can't stand it."

"You two earn a good salary now, and you haven't asked relatives from your hometown to help?" Su Budong didn't care about what Lao Wang said, "I'll tell Mrs. Tian and let her continue working. I'm used to eating the food she cooks."

Lao Wang said, like he got some command arrow, "That's good."

Back at the office, Su Budong called Li Yibai. "Yibai, are you in the office?"

"I'm here." Li Yibai said after receiving the call.

"I'm a little hungry, so let our cafeteria make me a bowl of tomato noodles."

"Okay." After Li Yibai received the call, he delivered the noodles to Su Budong within ten minutes.

"Yibai, who cares about the cafeteria now?" Su Budong asked Li Yibai after taking a big mouthful of noodles casually.

"No one, Lao Wang and his wife are in charge of KFC, and our logistics support department is in charge of other windows." Li Yibai said.

"Who are there in the cafeteria?" Su Budong was really hungry and took the noodles to walk around.

"It's all the people invited by the outside." Li Yibai replied vaguely.

"If our own employees are hungry at night, will there be hot food to eat when they go to the cafeteria?" Su Budong asked.

"Of course, we all have chefs on duty." Li Yibai said.

"Now there are our overtime staff upstairs, you know?"

"I know." Li Yibai was a little confused about what Su Budong wanted to do.

Su Budong turned on his phone and called Liu Zhi. "Chuan Zhi, how many people are working overtime?"

Liu Zhi on the other end of the phone thought Su Budong was checking the hill and said, "It's basically there."

"Okay, don't go. If a programmer goes to order a midnight snack, it will cost twenty people." Su Budong said.

"Okay." Liu Zhi said.

After about ten minutes, Liu Zhi called: "Bu Dong, the cafeteria said that there was no one in it, so I couldn't do it."

"Okay, I understand. It's okay. Let our people ask first." Su Budong hung up the phone.

Li Yibai witnessed Su Budong's entire call process, and sweat was flowing downwards at this time.

"Li Yibai, do you have anything you want to say? I'll give you five minutes and give me a reasonable explanation. What you call on duty is watching movies in the employee cafeteria, right?" The momentum exuded by Su Budong made Li Yibai feel like he was facing a tiger on the verge of anger!

"I... Mr. Su, this is not the case in normal times." Li Yibai already understood that Su Budong had long known that it was impossible for the canteen to cook again today. He cursed in his heart, and didn't know how to arrange the class, but there was a class in the canteen!

"Yibai, is it still worth it to distinguish between our Zhanlong's work? Our employees upstairs are our core, and all the main work is done around the employees upstairs. A programmer often works overtime until eleven or two in the evening. It is normal to be hungry. The idea of ​​your arrangement of someone on duty is right, but you didn't do enough, why don't you arrange for midnight snacks? You have to wait until the employees go down to make it? And you don't make it. I'm hungry today and want to eat some hot dishes, but the cafeteria says it's gone. But I call you and you've delivered it in less than 10 minutes. Think about why this is?" Su Budong held back the fire in his chest and said.
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