Ning Fan felt really speechless. He just went out to deliver a bowl of noodles, so why did he meet these rich second generation people?
The main reason is that now I am unable to overtake and change lanes because I am surrounded by three of their cars.
Suddenly, the sound of a police car came from behind. Seeing this, the second-generation rich people in the three cars immediately increased the accelerator and ran away.
Just when Ning Fan thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, a warning voice came from behind.
"The red BMW in front of you, pull over immediately, pull over immediately."
"Gan!"
Ning Fan greeted all the wealthy second-generation ancestors and even implicated himself in them.
Unfortunately, I don't have a driver's license. If I get caught, my file will be stained.
"do not care!"
Ning Fan stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the engine roared directly, speeding up to 120 yards in an instant.
The traffic police behind you can't chase you, and their pickup truck can't chase you.
"It's over. How can I talk to Jiang Yurou tomorrow?" Ning Fan complained in his heart.
We finally arrived at the police station, and since Ning Fan was a familiar face, the guard let him in.
But Ning Fan asked: "Hello, let me ask, is your Captain Ling still here?"
"It's still there. Do we still need to do an autopsy at this late hour?"
"No, I just came to take a look."
Ning Fan drove in and walked in with a box of thermos bottles, but there were not many people in the office area inside.
DONG DONG DONG!!!
When I arrived at the door of Ling Fei's office, I knocked on the door and heard the words "Please come in."
Ning Fan opened the door, put his head in and saw Ling Fei writing a report on the computer, with refreshing coffee still dripping next to her.
She also saw Ning Fan and asked in surprise: "Why did you just go back and now this point is here again?"
"Didn't I bring you something to eat? I wanted to know about the killer by the way."
Ning Fan walked in and took a look at Ling Fei's computer, where she was writing a case report.
"What are you looking at? This is what you can see?" Ling Fei said.
"No way, since the case was closed so quickly, aren't you going to trace the killer's identity or the organization behind him?"
Ling Fei said helplessly: "This is a professional killer. It is not easy for us to kill him. The rest will be handed over to the security bureau above. We have no system to investigate."
"That's such a shame!"
"Come on, what's the point of a student who knows so much? Can you bring something delicious for me to see?"
Ning Fan opened the insulated lunch box and said with a smile: "Dang Dang Dang Dang, look, ramen, plus eggs, eat it quickly, you must not have eaten yet?"
"No!"
Ling Fei took the lunch box and ate it. She was obviously really hungry. In order for her team members not to go hungry, she stayed up late and took over the entire case by herself.
"Sister Feifei, is it delicious?"
"Okay!"
Ning Fan shrugged helplessly and continued to ask: "Then will you go back with me tonight?"
"I've completed my mission, why should I go back with you?"
"Isn't this... am I afraid of what happened to me?" Ning Fan said pitifully.
Ling Fei rolled her eyes at Ning Fan. She felt that anyone would be afraid, but it was strange that Ning Fan would be afraid.
A person who can face bombs without changing his face would say he was afraid, so let’s lie to the little girl.
Ling Fei said: "Forget it, I'll go back later so I can pack my things tomorrow."
"Hehe, that's good."
In fact, Ning Fan came to look for him on his own initiative partly because he wanted to know Bai Lang's true identity.