"Okay, I'll go home first, but I must repay you, Brother Zhang Ke, for saving your life today." Qingyang said, "Are you free at noon tomorrow? Can you come to the police station building?"
"Police station building?" Hearing these four words, Zhang Ke was instinctively wary, but he still asked calmly, "Why do you want to go to that kind of place?"
"It's like this. My dad is the police chief. If he sees me in ragged clothes with an injury on my leg later, he will definitely wonder if I don't learn well. I will tell him then.
He is my savior, you must also testify for me!" Qingyang casually revealed a piece of bombshell news.
"Your father is the police chief -" Zhang Ke's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately remembered the times when he was escorted back to the police station several times. But he then thought that as long as Xu Xiaoli's case was not exposed for the time being, he would not have to worry about going to the police station once.
What.
Moreover, although this idea is somewhat utilitarian, if you can pass the Qingyang line and gain connections like the police chief, it will indeed be beneficial and harmless to yourself.
"Okay, I'll come over." Zhang Ke nodded.
"You must come over. Let's make an appointment at the coffee shop opposite the police station building. The Viennese coffee there tastes very good." After Qingyang said that, he left and walked into an apartment building nearby, and Zhang
Katsuya set off to go back, preparing to continue spending this same night until noon the next day.
"Little brother, thank you so much for saving my son's life. If something unexpected happened to him, I wouldn't be able to survive for a long time."
Sitting opposite Zhang Ke, drinking coffee, was a burly middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a square face with a typical Chinese character. Although he was not wearing a police uniform, he still couldn't hide his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
The heroic spirit emanating from him must be the father mentioned by Qingyang, the police chief.
But to be honest, if he simply brought these two people in front of him without knowing any background, Zhang Ke would definitely not think that they were a father and son, because the difference in appearance between the two parties is quite big - not that they are good-looking or ugly.
The problem is that the facial features and facial styles of the two people are completely different from each other.
Different from Director Hu's very standard square and handsome face, Qingyang's face is round and even with a little baby fat, pink and puffy, her skin is better than that of ordinary little girls, her eyes are handsome, and her appearance is beautiful, even if her age is excluded.
He is relatively small, so he looks quite cute. I believe that when he grows up, he will also have the kind of handsome and handsome appearance.
This pair of father and son, who had absolutely no similarities in appearance, made Zhang Ke wonder if Qingyang's mother's genes were too strong? Or, even more outrageously, Qingyang was not Director Hu's biological child at all? In this case,
The name "Qing" Yang has a profound meaning...
Just when Zhang Ke was thinking wildly, Qingyang reached out and picked up a can of whipped cream and squeezed it onto the surface of Zhang Ke's coffee. The light cream foam floated on the dark brown coffee liquid, giving it a unique sense of elegance.
.
"This is the authentic way to drink Viennese coffee. Brother Zhang Ke, please give it a try." Qingyang's diligent advice brought Zhang Ke's wandering thoughts back to his eyes. He quickly picked up the coffee and took a sip. The sweet milky aroma and
The blend of mellow and bitter coffee really has a different kind of flavor.
Although he returned to the same place, the last time he had coffee in this shop, he was still trying to track when the murderer walked into the police station, and he was ready to take action at any time. Unexpectedly, time has changed, and now he has become the seat of the police chief.
Guest of honor.
However, probably because he suspected that he had killed Xu Xiaoli, so Zhang Ke never dared to look directly at the policeman in front of him. He always had the feeling that the policeman would suddenly take out the handcuffs and claim that he was a murder suspect.
A premonition that he must be brought back for interrogation.
"Please don't worry, I just did a little work to make the young master resourceful. Even if I didn't pass by there at the time, I think he would be able to save himself properly." Zhang Ke nodded politely and said.
——Ah, although having the opportunity to get to know the police chief has indeed added a very strong network of contacts for me, I still want to end this social rhetoric quickly. After all, Zhang Ke, who thinks he is the murderer, is always in the same room with the police.
It feels like suffering in many places in one place.
But strangely enough, this kind of feeling can only be felt when getting along with Ye Suling. It is obvious that the other party is the person who has interrogated him many times, but it is probably because he has advanced and retreated with her and acted together many times, even if he is sincere to her again.
Zhang Ke didn't feel any panic or uneasiness due to his eyes and serious questioning.
"But, as an elder, I still have to advise you on one thing, little brother Zhang Ke."
At this moment, Director Hu suddenly put down the coffee cup in his hand, and his expression became slightly serious. This made Zhang Ke's heart suddenly twitch, and he became a little alert. Although he did not speak, he was already staring at each other's every move with concentration.
Already.
"I didn't mean to investigate, but I happened to see it. Little brother... do you have a criminal record in the Public Security Bureau?"
"!!" Upon hearing these words, Zhang Ke's heart immediately sounded a warning sound, his throat felt suffocated for a moment, blood surged up, and his heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.
Could it be that...Xu Xiaoli's matter has been exposed in this reincarnation? Indeed, it is already noon. If the police found out about this matter early in the morning, they would basically be able to compare the biological traces and fingerprint database left at the scene.
It's locked on your own head.
But obviously as long as there are no other events that trigger it, it is impossible for the police to take the initiative to find Xu Xiaoli's door. In the first few reincarnations, he overturned, and that was all because Yuan Mengmeng knocked on the door and triggered a series of subsequent incidents. Otherwise, like
For people like Xu Xiaoli who start working at night, it should be normal for them to have no voice contact early in the morning.
Or what other changes have taken place in this reincarnation? After all, unlike in the past, Zhang Ke now knows that there are many of his own kind in the world - time tracers, and their actions after the beginning of each reincarnation have disappeared.
It has to be set in stone. If someone changes some actions and the butterfly effect is caused to affect him, it is probably not impossible.
What should I do now? Should I flee immediately? Or should I surrender and follow Director Hu back to the police station for interrogation? Since he dares to sit in front of me so arrogantly, he must be sure that he can capture him alive, right?
However, not to mention Ye Suling, who should have lost her memory in this reincarnation and needs to awaken her sense of déjà vu before she can become a companion. There is actually a chess piece named Shangguan Xiuming in the police station. According to the previous agreement, he can
He helped me escape three times for free. If I had no choice but to ask him...
At this moment, Zhang Ke's uneasy eyes suddenly met the smile of Qingyang, who was sitting opposite Director Hu.
That smile was a little weird, especially the other person's eyes seemed to be talking, saying "I already know your situation very well" in code.