Chapter 767: Don't enter my sister's room if you have nothing to do
Chapter 767: Don’t go into your sister’s room if you have nothing to do
In the darkness, Zhihao looked at the time and saw that it was already past 9 o'clock.
In the white Jetta, Zhihao drove out in Xu Dongsheng's car. This was what Director Wan had told him. When traveling, Zhihao needs to constantly change cars. If he always drives the same car, he will be easily followed.
Zhihao drove steadily and slowly, and the car stopped steadily outside the police station gate. The guard came forward, and Zhihao whispered, "Come to Officer Li, Officer Li Qiang."
The guard let him go, and Zhihao drove his car straight to the back of the building and entered through the side door.
In the criminal investigation duty room, Officer Li sat behind his desk, waiting for Zhihao. When he saw Zhihao coming in, he closed the door.
"Officer Li, I've taken the liberty of visiting and causing you trouble." Zhihao smiled, "It took three calls to get through your secret phone number." The so-called secret phone number is another phone card of Officer Li, which is never shown to anyone.
The maximum number of people who know this phone number is no more than 5.
Officer Li smiled and said, "We've been in this meeting forever. Turn off your phone. Zhihao, take a seat."
"Officer Li, please come to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing." Zhihao sat down and got straight to the point, "Zhihao came to see Officer Li to ask for something."
Officer Li nodded.
"Zhihao doesn't understand what radio control is about, but Zhihao understands that this should be a matter for the police, or the National Security Bureau has the right to monitor personal phones, and even use satellite positioning." Zhihao paused.
, "The ### gang used advanced equipment to hunt down Miss Long and Zhihao, making it impossible for us to escape or hide."
Officer Li said nothing and looked at Zhihao.
"Zhihao would like to ask, the ### gang actually has psychic powers, is the police even serving them?"
"That's a good question!" Officer Li laughed softly, "There are indeed people from the ### gang within the police, but now there is no evidence, and it is difficult for us to take action. But Zhihao can rest assured, this matter,
I'll find out soon."
"Thank you, Officer Li." Zhihao smiled apologetically, "My attitude just now was a bit extreme."
"It doesn't matter." Officer Li still had that generous smile on his face, "Well, the ### gang must have used the equipment of the Security Bureau. There are my comrades there. I will check for you tomorrow and wait for my news."
"Thank you, Officer Li." Zhihao's gratitude was beyond words, "Zhihao came to you for this reason, and Zhihao left."
Zhihao didn't want to disturb you any more and was about to leave when he heard Officer Li say, "I won't ask about your business. As I said before, don't cause social unrest and don't kill too hard."
"Zhihao knows." Zhihao nodded in agreement and left.
It was still early, and Zhihao suddenly thought of a place to visit. He had worked in that place before, and he had deep feelings for it. After all, he had been working there just after graduation, and there were brothers who were in the same dormitory.
Zhihao drove his Jetta and drove leisurely on the street, passing through the bustling city, filled with feasting, singing and dancing, and the nightlife had just begun.
In front of a building, Zhihao stopped the car without getting out of the car. Zhihao had already seen through the car window that it was beyond recognition. Mr. Cao’s company had long since disappeared and was replaced by an electronic product distribution department. Did Mr. Cao not open a company?
?Where did Li Hao and Chaoyang go? Zhihao had the urge to look for his two brothers, but thought about it and gave up. Now is not the time to look for them. When the world is determined in the future, it will not be too late to look for these two brothers. Maybe in this regard
, there will be a place for the two of them to display their talents.
Zhihao drove around on the street and then walked back slowly.
Just after turning the stairs, Xiao Lou stuck his head out and smiled at Zhihao, "Brother Zhihao is back, it's time for Xiao Lou to rest peacefully."
Zhihao nodded, "Thank you, Brother Xiaolou."
When he looked again, Xiaolou had closed the door. Zhihao went back to the house, took off his long clothes, washed his face, and naturally had to go to Rouyu and Xueting's room to report.
The faint shyness and embarrassment on his face was still there. When Zhihao entered the room, Rouyu and Xueting were sitting quietly, one sitting on the bed and the other on the sofa, watching TV.
The volume of the TV was naturally turned down, and the remote control was in Xueting's hand. Xueting glanced at Zhihao and said nothing, but Rouyu smiled slightly, "You're back?"
"Back." Zhihao nodded and sat on the sofa. Xueting got up from the sofa and sat beside the bed, next to Rouyu.
Zhihao smiled secretly, as if he had thorns on his body, and whoever saw them would hide away.
Zhihao has come back. The two sisters are safe and sound, and they are included in Zhihao's protection again. The routine good night has been routine. Zhihao stood up from the sofa, whispered "Go to bed early.", and stood up.
Back to the house.
Zhihao was lying on the bed, not sleepy. Has Da Liu arrived? Maybe he is still on the way, or he may have found a hotel to stay. If Da Liu is going at his own speed, even if he has not arrived yet, there will not be much distance left.
In the Yingjie family, Liu can't get up too early and stay late. I think he should arrive early at noon or afternoon tomorrow.
Zhihao wanted to call Da Liu, but gave it up after thinking about it. Da Liu was always safe and would handle small things, so there was nothing to worry about. If he called and asked, he would appear to be distrustful.
Zhihao's tenet is not to use doubters but to employ people without suspicion. Just like when Director Wan and others didn't show up for a long time, Zhihao didn't even remind them once.
Cultivation, now is the best time to practice, quietly and without anyone disturbing you.
Is there really no one to disturb him? Zhihao had just relaxed and was waiting for silence when he heard a noise next door. It was not a knock on the wall. The noise was a little unusual, which gave Zhihao a different imagination.
There was a noise from the bathroom, the sound of cracking and laughter, which made Zhihao have to sit up, and his figure floated into his sister's room.
In the bathroom, Rouyu and Xueting were crowded together, wearing pajamas, with their trousers rolled up, arms crossed, laughing together. When Zhihao came in, their laughter stopped.
When Zhihao looked at it, he understood how to respond.
One sister must have had her feet burned, and the other sister had to put her feet in. All four feet were squeezed into a small basin at the same time. No matter how small the feet are, can they hold it? Then they laughed and laughed, and gravity
When concentrating on small pots, it would be strange if the plastic pots are not cracked by stepping on them, but even the iron pots will be deformed by stepping on them.
From another point of view, the two sisters were also well-behaved. Zhihao asked him to heat his feet from time to time to be more obedient, but when he was obedient, the joke was too big.
Zhihao didn't say anything, let alone blame him. His sister's laughter and play were within the allowed range. Besides, he was stuck in the house every day and had only a little bit of joy. Did Zhihao have the right to take it away casually? He went out last night.
After relaxing and simply walking on the grass, I was so happy. But when I came back in the evening, I mentioned Sister Ting, which made everyone sad.
Being silent does not mean that there is no action. Zhihao did not look at the faces of Rouyu and Xueting. He bent down and lifted one foot after another, and checked carefully. He was relieved when he found that there were no scratches.
Zhihao picked up the cracked plastic basin and threw it into the trash can, then mopped up the water on the ground.
Rouyu and Xueting stood quietly in the small bathroom, neither laughing nor joking. They looked at Zhihao, who would not stop him from doing anything, whether it was caring or blaming.
In the washbasin, Zhihao filled the water and adjusted the water temperature. He reached out and picked up one, it was Xueting. Regardless of whether the sister in his arms wanted it or not, with a silent domineering attitude, he hugged it tightly with one arm and used one hand to caress and wipe it.
When it was dry, I checked it carefully again before putting it on the bed.
When she returned to the bathroom, Rouyu looked at Zhihao with a pair of furry eyes and a smile. She raised her arms, just waiting for Zhihao to hug him? Zhihao smiled silently, hugged him, and put his little feet into the water.
While doing it, Zhihao rubbed it carefully and inspected it carefully.
This is a beautiful sister. Love hurts even a little bit, and Zhihao feels distressed.
When Rouyu and Xueting were lying comfortably on the bed, Zhihao covered himself with quilt, turned off the headlights, and whispered, "Go to sleep, and I will buy a small basin tomorrow."
When Zhihao came out of the house, he heard Rouyu say with a smile and a low voice, "No need, buy it again and trample it to pieces."
This sister is either intentional or intentional.
Zhihao ignored her and went back to the room to lie down. It was time to go to sleep. The two sisters disturbed him and he could not practice properly. Zhihao had just pulled the quilt to cover him, and the sound of gentle knocking on the wall was like the sound of soldiers and drums at the battlefield in autumn.
As soon as the sound is heard, no matter what you are doing, you have to put it down and fly to gather, as long as you are still the same soldier.
Zhihao is now a soldier under the two sisters, and there is no room for negotiation.
When Zhihao went over, Rouyu and Xueting lay quietly on the bed, looking at the roof as if nothing had happened, as if Zhihao's entry had nothing to do with them.
It was truly inexplicable. Zhihao felt like having a seizure. He had always left a gentle and easy-going impression on his sister, but it suddenly changed and it was difficult to adapt. Zhihao asked in a low voice, still gentle and easy-going, "Is something wrong?"
"Are you okay?" Rouyu said with a smile, or without a smile, "Why do you keep running in here when you have nothing to do? It's a girl's room..."
