At 6:30 in the morning, Commissioner Huang got up early.
I have to say that I had a relatively average sleep last night. Of course, the bed at the uncle's house was still very comfortable, not to mention that in order to welcome his arrival, the uncle also spent 500 yuan on a duck down bed for him.
Quilt.
However, the bed was comfortable, but without the sound of the two people who had suffered a thousand dollars snoring and grinding their teeth, the correspondent said that it was really not used to it.
After washing up in the bathroom, Huang Xiaobei saw that his uncle was still awake, so he picked up the key that Uncle Liu had left in the living room, strolled out of the house, and went to buy breakfast.
While standing in front of the breakfast cart in the community to buy breakfast, Commissioner Huang also said hello to other residents in the community who were buying breakfast, and chatted a few words very cordially, acting extremely friendly.
Nothing else. Maintaining good relations with neighbors has always been Commissioner Huang's code of conduct.
Moreover, I will probably live here for a long time in the future. This is similar to the good practice of neighbors. Then if there is a place selling discounted eggs in the future, I will probably be able to call him.
Therefore, the targets of Commissioner Huang's greetings are basically old men and women over fifty years old, and young people are too lazy to look...
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Sitting alone in the living room eating breakfast, the morning news that the uncle watched before leaving was still playing on the TV. Commissioner Huang, who was originally very excited about the breakfast, was now biting the fried dough sticks in his mouth, bored.
Eyes drooped.
Staring at the steaming soy milk opposite, Huang Xiaobei said not too surprised.
"That's right. Captain of the Criminal Police Brigade, you are naturally very busy at work."
After biting down half of the fried dough stick, the special correspondent stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window and sighed sadly.
Five minutes ago, Huang Xiaobei and Uncle Liu were chatting and laughing while eating breakfast together. The two of them, drinking tofu and eating fried dough sticks, even started to discuss the quality of the models in Playboy.
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Well, this is normal. After all, for an old bachelor and a single person, this kind of topic is really normal, and it can quickly build a relationship between the two.
But who could have imagined that just when they were discussing the visual impact of various breast shapes, Uncle Liu suddenly received a phone call.
Huang Xiaobei didn't realize what the call was for at the time. He was even secretly prepared to cheer for his favorite hemisphere, and even planned to use Miss Yiyi as an example when his uncle retorted.
But after answering the call, before Commissioner Huang could speak, the old man started to get dressed without saying a word, saying that he was going to go out to perform an emergency mission, but he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
....
This is what Old Uncle Liu said. There was an explosion last night at a group in this city. The steel stored in the underground warehouse and the glass of the entire building were shattered. It seemed that someone was also dead. He, as this city
The criminal police captain must immediately lead a team to investigate the crime scene.
The uncle told Huang Xiaobei, you can eat by yourself first, and I will come back after completing the task. We will continue to discuss it, but I still insist on half a bowl.
Before leaving, the uncle left Huang Xiaobei a spare key and five hundred yuan, telling him that he could go out and play when he had nothing to do, instead of being bored at home all the time.
Then the uncle went off to perform the mission in a hurry, leaving Commissioner Huang alone at home.
Although the special correspondent was not too surprised, Huang Xiaobei still felt empty in his heart when he looked at the empty tables and chairs opposite and the uneaten tofu dough sticks.
Well, the main reason is that I failed to refute the uncle’s half-bowl views with outstanding remarks.
Really, what’s so good about the half-bowl shape? The spherical Oppa is the way to go. Look at Miss, the spherical Oppa is invincible!
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After finishing breakfast, Commissioner Huang put the remaining breakfast in the refrigerator. He turned to look at the quiet new home. Commissioner Huang flicked his head and jumped into the sofa like a wild dog charging.
Yawning, I watched the TV series.
Staring at the romantic drama on TV, Huang Xiaobei said "I'm bored" all over his face.
Even when he saw his favorite female lead and second female lead having a fight, Commissioner Huang fell asleep while watching it.
Nothing else, it's too quiet, there's not even anyone talking nonsense. Usually, there are two talkative people around everywhere, but now no one yells or curses when they fart. The special correspondent is really boring.
Lying crookedly on the sofa, Huang Xiaobei rested his head on his left hand and held an apple in his right hand, gnawing boredly.
"I didn't expect that going home to rest would be so boring. If I had known, I wouldn't have come back. It's not as interesting as playing poker with Lao Wei and Dead Baldhead. Alas, let's go to sleep."
With the TV on, Commissioner Huang turned over and fell asleep on the sofa.
Probably God doesn't want Commissioner Huang to lie down and sleep at home so bored.
Well, about two hours later, around ten o'clock, Huang Xiaobei received a call from his poker friend Weslin.
"Hey Xiaobei, what are you doing?"
Huang Xiaobei rubbed his sleepy eyes and said drowsily, "I'm going back to sleep."
Lao Wei on the other end of the phone said quickly when he heard that this guy had nothing to do but sleep.
"Don't sleep now. The eldest lady is preparing the dishes for the cooking competition. Come back and try them together."
Huang Xiaobei was stunned when he heard this, "The eldest lady cooks? Um, does she know how to cook?"
Lao Wei looked happily at the young lady beside him who was making preparations.
"Probably. Hey, I said you should come back quickly. If it's too late, we won't leave you anything."
For some reason, when he heard the words "Miss Cooking", Huang Xiaobei suddenly felt that something was not right.
The key, the key is, does the eldest lady, this fair and beautiful woman, know how to cook? She doesn’t look like...wait, it’s not some dark cuisine, right? Isn’t this bastard Lao Wei planning to use me as a backer?
Right?
"That old Wei, are you sure that the eldest lady can cook? Why do I always feel so anxious?" Huang Xiaobei said with a worried look on his face.
Lao Wei was very unhappy and said, "What's the matter? Even if such a beautiful girl makes a pot of shit, I can eat it without blinking an eye."
"You are too..."
"Oh, by the way, the chef's uniform that the eldest lady is wearing today is so beautiful. It's so cute. The bald brother is so excited to see it... Hello, hello? Where is the person?"
On the other end of the phone, Commissioner Huang had already rushed out of the room...
Is the chef uniform you’re wearing today beautiful?
Ouch, I have to go back and have a look when I go here!!
Miss, wait for me, your loyal servant will be back to serve you soon!!
After taking the money and keys left by his uncle, Commissioner Huang ran out of the house in a hurry, eager to see the beautiful and lovely eldest lady.
Oh, I can't help it. Although I really don't want to admit that I am her servant, I can still appreciate the beautiful things. Don't tell me, I haven't seen the eldest lady this morning, and I really miss her. Don't get me wrong.
, I just say it out of pure appreciation, yes, yes, appreciation, appreciation.
And the very next moment Huang Xiaobei put down his cell phone and rushed out of the room, Weslin's heart-rending scream suddenly came from the cell phone that the special correspondent had put in his pocket.
"Xiao Bei, run, run quickly! Don't come back, don't... uh uh uh..."
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Holding a piece of Changbai Mountain in his arms, Commissioner Huang got out of the taxi with a smile on his face. Standing in front of the alley at the back door of the hotel, Comrade Commissioner Huang shook the collar of his leather jacket. He felt like he was returning home in fine clothes.
Looking down at the cigarettes he had just spent more than a hundred dollars on, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but raise his chin triumphantly.
How about this, isn't this special correspondent interesting enough? You even know how to bring something back to see them.
Look, it’s more than a hundred. I, Huang Xiaobei, can spend more than a hundred for others. This is such a difficult thing.
Well, when the time comes, give a box to Carl's grandson first, and treat it as returning what he had before.
When Lao Wei and Dead Baldhead saw me buying a gift, they were so moved that they called me daddy a few times.
By the way, I’m giving two boxes to Brother Maozi. Brother Maozi is a good person.
Chu Zifeng? Gungun, this special commissioner doesn’t like to have romantic relationships with scum.
Imagining the image of people surrounding him and licking him wildly, Huang Xiaobei opened the back door of the hotel with a smile and entered the lobby.
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Smelling the strange stench in the air, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but frowned just a few steps into the lobby on the first floor.
Where does this bad smell come from?
Huang Xiaobei looked around in confusion at the empty hotel lobby. He didn't know why the hotel suddenly had such a strange stench after he didn't come back all night.
However, it is worth mentioning that although this stench is not too strong, it permeates every corner of the air, making people feel disgusted from deep inside.
But since the smell was not too strong, Commissioner Huang didn't take it to heart. He just covered his nose and muttered in a low voice.
"What does it smell like?"
Putting the cigarette in his hand on the dining table next to him, Huang Xiaobei looked around and saw no one.
The comrade, who wanted to show off that he had bought a gift, immediately pinched his waist and shouted loudly to the empty surroundings.
"This special commissioner has returned to his hometown with great honor. Please come and pick him up as soon as possible!"
"This special commissioner has returned home with heavy gifts and fine clothes, why don't you and other unscrupulous people come and pay homage to me!"
"Hey, Lao Wei? You're so bald? I'm back, and I even bought you gifts."
No one responded to him.
Just when Huang Xiaobei was about to call Lao Wei, he suddenly saw Karl pushing open the kitchen door with a pale face and running out like crazy.
"Hey, stuck..."
As soon as he saw Karl, Huang Xiaobei immediately raised his hand and greeted Karl with a smile, but soon he shut his mouth.
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His face was bloodless, his steps were frivolous, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.
That handsome face, as if it had been operated by God himself, was filled with the word pain at the moment. What was even more shocking was Karl's pair of blue magic eyes, which could see the devil deep in other people's hearts at a glance.
Eyes, at this moment, turned into white eyes due to excessive pain?!
After taking just two steps, Karl stumbled and almost fell, but managed to hold on to the table next to him.
Then, Huang Xiaobei saw Karl, who was covered in cold sweat. He was holding the table with his left hand and covering his mouth with his right hand. His throat was moving up and down, as if he wanted to vomit.
Seeing that Karl was about to fall while holding on to the table, Commissioner Huang hurriedly stepped forward to help Karl, with a look of shock on his face.
"Did the demon party poison you?"
Seeing Huang Xiaobei back, Karl forced himself to smile, but his voice was trembling.
"Senior, you are back. Did you play well yesterday, last night, last night?"
Holding Karl in front of him who had endured unknown torture, the muscles on Huang Xiaobei's face were trembling.
"Um, I, I'm fine, but you, what's wrong with you?"
Karl was about to speak, but unexpectedly, his throat started to move up and down again, and his face suddenly turned purple.
Pushing Huang Xiaobei away, Karl went straight to the bathroom on the first floor and rushed over.
Huang Xiaobei stared blankly at Karl rushing towards the toilet, wondering what was wrong with him.
At this time, Huang Xiaobei suddenly heard a whistling sound coming from above his head.
Raising his head slightly, Commissioner Huang saw a black figure suddenly falling from the mid-air above his head! The Commissioner was so frightened that he screamed and was about to run away, but before he could run away, the figure struck fiercely.
Hit him hard on the foot.
"boom!"
Chu Zifeng, who was foaming at the mouth, fell directly in front of Huang Xiaobei, his handsome and purple face facing Huang Xiaobei's feet.
Commissioner Huang looked blankly at Chu Zifeng, who was foaming at the mouth, and his brain was unable to react for a moment.
After a while, Huang Xiaobei pointed at Chu Zifeng who fell on the ground.
"This, he..."
Raising his head, Commissioner Huang stared at the ceiling above his head again.
"Um, he, he seems to have fallen from above, huh? Well, then... is this the devil party coming?"
"Yes, it shouldn't be, right?"
Commissioner Huang, who had confusion written all over his face, stretched out his foot and kicked Chu Zifeng, who was lying on the ground and twitching.
Unfortunately, Chu Zifeng had completely passed out.
Staring at the unconscious scum at his feet, he thought of Karl who was in unspeakable pain just now.
The expression on Huang Xiaobei's face gradually became confused.
What exactly happened here?
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Turning his gaze to the kitchen door that Carl had just escaped from, oh no, it was the back kitchen door, Commissioner Huang's eyes were solemn.
I didn't notice it just now, but the smell seemed to be coming from that location, right?
Huang Xiaobei looked again at the unconscious Chu scumbag at his feet.
Well, the two are not related, right?
Driven by curiosity, Huang Xiaobei slowly walked to the kitchen and gently opened the door.
The next second, Commissioner Huang only saw a puff of black gas suddenly rushing out from the door. The black smoke was billowing and the smell was so pungent that he couldn't even open his eyes.
A large stench of black gas rushed towards me as soon as I opened the door to the kitchen, like a wild beast being released.
At that moment, when the billowing black smoke rushed towards him, Huang Xiaobei felt that his whole world had become quiet.
Ah, what an indescribable smell that smelled like, musty, burnt, plus an indescribable stench. Commissioner Huang almost suffocated from the black smoke.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Huang Xiaobei, who was choked with tears, covered his nose and wiped his tears. After the black air in front of his eyes had almost dissipated, Commissioner Huang took a breath and rushed into the kitchen.
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At this moment, the kitchen looked like it was on fire. The air was filled with the smelly black smoke. The clouds of black smoke covered the ceiling of the kitchen and filled every corner of the air, making it difficult for people to eat.
See clearly what is going on here.
Huang Xiaobei opened the kitchen door wide, finally letting out a lot of the black smoke inside.
But when he walked into the kitchen, a shocking scene occurred.
Brother Maozi was lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.
Master Sun was lying on the stove, his breath weak.
The bald man fell at his feet and used the same escape posture as the fifth master the night before. He grabbed the carpet at the door of the kitchen with his left hand and struggled forward with his right hand.
Commissioner Huang scanned the entire kitchen with his enigmatic eyes.
He looked at the three people lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown, and looked at the foul-smelling black mist in the kitchen that seemed to be on fire.
The key is that all three of them have bruises on their faces, are unconscious, and there is still some thick black substance dripping from their mouths.
After a long silence, Commissioner Huang nodded calmly.