Chapter 15 Return

Beijing Public Security Bureau.

Special Affairs Center - Information and Intelligence Department.

Holding an electronic reporter, Bai Ji ran towards the door of the minister's office at full speed.

Colleagues who met him on the road dodged and looked at him sideways.

When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly braked!

But the office door happened to open, and a man and a woman walked out one after another.

The man was about 35 years old, tall and well-proportioned, wearing a suit and leather shoes, gold-rimmed glasses, and a well-groomed beard.

The woman who walked out from behind the man was about 20 years old, wearing a khaki beret, with a beautiful face but indifferent expression, black hair long to the waist, and a British style dress. Short skirt, long boots, and double swords.

The color of the two people's pocket epaulettes showed the blue representing the eastern jurisdiction.

When they met face to face, the man nodded slightly to Bai Ji, and the power and pressure naturally revealed by him made Bai Ji stunned.

It was not until the other person's figure disappeared around the corner that he suddenly reacted and rushed to the door!

Just about to knock on the door...

"Bai Ji? Come in."

"Yes!" Bai Ji pushed the door open in response.

The moment he entered the door, he was hit by the smell of cigarettes in the room!

The person in charge of the Information Intelligence Department of the Beijing Public Security Bureau is a short-haired woman in her early forties.

Although she looks ordinary and does not wear makeup, her eyebrows are full of a kind of aura of power without anger.

At this time, she was holding a cigarette butt in her hand. Seeing Bai Ji coming in, she took the lead and said, "You are here at the right time. Help me sort out the information of license holders who have passed the trial copies above the difficult level in the Beijing-Tianjin area in the past three months."

"Uh, when do you want it?" The leader spoke first, and Bai Ji had to answer first.

"As soon as possible, colleagues from the East China Sea Branch will take the high-speed rail to Tianjin tonight and start work tomorrow morning. Just sort it out before leaving get off work today." The woman said calmly but firmly.

"Okay, no problem." Bai Ji was ready to work overtime, and he added, "Is it a colleague from the East China Sea Branch who needs it?"

"Yes, we just met."

"Well, there are not many cases that can make the prince of the deep sea clan go to the inland alone." Bai Ji said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, that's not something you and I have to worry about... Oh, yes, do you have any urgent business?" The woman examined the sweat on Bai Ji's forehead, "Tell me, don't delay the official business of the brother department."

It means that he should finish the report quickly and get down to business.

The woman skillfully dusted off the cigarette ash, looking like she was ready to go home and cook after finishing work.

"Oh, that's it," Bai Ji was anxious to report the information, but after repeated interruptions, his emotions were a little incoherent. He quickened his pace and said, "Just now, a new license holder cleared the only nightmare-level trial. The "Whisper of the Heart Devil" dungeon is suspected to be locked because of this. Speaking of which, this person happens to be in Jinping..."

Click...

"What did you say? "The female leader stood up suddenly while holding the table.

The cigarette butt in her hand fell on the file bag, burning a hole in it.

...

Jiang Qian suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head from the desk.

He found himself still in his room, with a gust of evening breeze blowing in from the half-open window, and his neck felt slightly cold.

The experience in the copy just now was like a dream...

Jiang Qian habitually raised his watch, and the time showed 18:20.

Has it only been an hour?

Looking around at the furnishings around him, the little girl's books had all been taken away, and the extra chairs had been put back in place. It was obvious that the other party had already withdrawn.

How did she leave, and why did no one notice my abnormality?

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian stood up.

Opening the door, I saw my aunt, who had prepared dinner, posing a large table of dishes in a fancy way. The whole house was filled with a suspicious smell.

It was a familiar smell, not fatal... Seeing my aunt's figure, Jiang Qian instinctively

Jiang Qian's aunt Jiang Chuntao is plump and round, and was a beauty when she was young. She got married first, then started a career. Now her husband and son are abroad, and she stays in her natal family in China due to work needs.

As a non-mainstream food blogger, my aunt spares no effort to contribute to the "dishes that must be avoided in one's lifetime" in the Chinese food recipe, and is known as the "Queen of Dark Cuisine".

At this time, she was holding a SLR camera and rolling around the round table. The colorful headband wrapped her hair, and the exaggerated earrings were like two sliced ​​lemons. Fortunately, her appearance was durable and still presented a fresh and fashionable hot mom look.

In the living room, the TV was on, and the old lady was carefully looking through the tea gift box...

Jiang Qian's pupils condensed, that was the gift that "Xiao Lin's mother and daughter" brought when they came.

He walked forward calmly, followed his grandmother's gaze, and took the tea cake with a smile and looked at it: "Fuzhou white tea, it's good, your students know you well. "

Except for the trace amount of formaldehyde in the outer packaging, the tea is basically harmless... Jiang Qian was relieved.

"Well, of course, I am her teacher!" The old lady looked very proud.

"That's right, you have many students all over the world, and your kindness spreads everywhere."

The old lady's face was even more proud.

Seeing that the old lady was in a good mood, Jiang Qian took the opportunity to help Yu Xuan write a note for leave: "By the way, grandma, my sister left in advance for an emergency, for business. I saw you were still in the study at the time, so I didn't specifically disturb you, so I told you."

"What time will you be back?" Hearing this, the old lady quickly cheered up.

That stern attitude was like a high school class teacher who found out that her students skipped classes. No, she was a high school class teacher before she retired.

"It's probably after dinner. When the guests came, my sister had just left."

"Oh... Girls, why don't you fall in love and get married? What's the point of working all day!" The old lady muttered habitually, but didn't go into it further.

The task was completed, and Jiang Qian returned to the restaurant.

He asked his aunt casually, "Did the guests leave? Didn't they stay for dinner?"

His aunt Jiang Chuntao didn't even raise her eyelids, her eyes focused on the SLR camera in her hand: "Yes! They came just in time for dinner, but left in a hurry just before dinner... Could it be that my latest garlic mango is not to their liking?"

"That's right, they really don't have a good time..." Jiang Qian echoed, and his peripheral vision caught sight of the colorful stinky tofu at the corner of the table, and he swallowed unconsciously.

When he thought that the things on the table were related to dinner, he couldn't control the urge to lose weight.

"Huh?" Aunt suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Qian in surprise, "Didn't you personally send them out? Why are you asking about me?"

Personally?

Jiang Qian pointed at himself.

His mind reacted quickly: was it a substitute, or mental control?

This little girl dared to use tricks in front of my family... Jiang Qian hesitated for only a second, and then answered his aunt confidently: "I just deliberately tested you to see if you suffer from menopausal forgetfulness."

This is the common sense he gained from reading a women's health magazine a while ago: It is said that when women reach menopause, in addition to adverse physical reactions, they will also show mental symptoms such as anxiety, depression, insomnia, and forgetfulness.

As an excellent student who is good at observation, Jiang Qian has taken his aunt as an observation object and continued to record a large amount of real data... Recently, he is preparing to write a research paper on "Middle-aged Women's Physical and Mental Health Care" and plans to generously share the research results with his aunt and sister.

He is confident that he knows his aunt's mental state well.

However, after hearing the three words "menopause", his aunt's mental state gradually showed signs of being out of control.

"Jiang Qian..."

"But the facts prove that aunt is still young, beautiful and healthy! The knife of time has never left a mark on you, nor has it obscured your wisdom. Nephew is worrying too much, aunt can rest assured!"

Aunt took a deep breath and slowly put down the kitchen knife: "Well, this is reasonable... Add two more dishes today, as a reward for you!"

You won't see the health care plan I tailored for you... Jiang Qian happily accepted it: "Thank you, God of Cooking!"

At this time, the old lady also walked in from the living room with her back straight.

It's time to eat.

"Grandma, have Teacher Li and the others moved nearby?" Jiang Qian helped his aunt to serve the soup while asking for the address of the little girl.

"We moved here last month. We live in the staff building of the Experimental Middle School, the former second building!" The old lady taught when she was young, and now she knows everything about the family. "Hey, Xiao Li's husband is teaching in another place, and it's not easy for her to raise the children alone..."

"Oh, what grade does Teacher Li teach?" Jiang Qian put the chewy dishes into the old lady's bowl.

"Senior year, very busy!" The old lady was about to talk about it, but suddenly realized something was wrong, "Why are you concerned about this?"

"Haha, you are concerned about Miss Xiao Lin~" Aunt giggled.

On the contrary, you don't understand what kind of deception and backstabbing your only child has encountered... Jiang Qian said seriously: "The girl is quite smart, but she is a little stupid. I explained a question three times today and she didn't understand it. She even wanted me to go to her house to tutor her homework."

"Oh?" Aunt's eyebrows were flying, and her gossiping heart was obvious.

But the old lady interrupted him with cold words: "Nonsense! The girl is in the top ten of the whole grade. How can she have such a result if she is not smart? Don't ask you a few questions and you will be lost."

"Mom, you are wrong! How can you be sure that the little girl is here to study? Maybe, the little girl has other purposes~"

Aunt, you still understand the market... Jiang Qian looked at the stinky tofu with candied silk that his aunt brought over and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

However, the basic information has been obtained.

The old building of the experimental middle school is occupied by old men and women who are unemployed at home. They moved last month. Tomorrow, they will know the specific house number by asking around.

Jiang Qian secretly planned, everything was under control.

"Crunch, crunch"

The high-sugar junk food that was repeatedly fried, after Jiang Qian chewed it, fully contacted with the taste buds, and gradually interpreted various trace toxins...

But to his surprise, these poisons were not resisted by the body, but promoted appetite?

He could clearly feel that the trace amount of toxins was stored in his body, which not only did not bring burden, but also brought a strong sense of security.

This feeling was different from the satisfaction brought by junk food. The former was a kind of fullness, but he was still hungry and greedy.

It was more like... a desire for toxins!

His body wanted to store more toxins.

This was simply too strange. If this continued, the queen of dark cuisine would not be able to satisfy me... Jiang Qian brought a full plate of shredded stinky tofu to his door and smiled, "Aunt, aren't you going to add two more dishes for me? Go?"

Seeing this, the aunt was immediately pale.

The old lady also frowned slightly. She never touched the food of young people and had limited knowledge of the lethality of this dish. What she couldn't stand was the behavior of holding the plate to eat, which she thought was very impolite.

But the aunt had already stood up and snatched the stinky tofu away: "Ah Qian, don't do this, aunt is joking with you, you don't have to care about my feelings so much!"

Jiang Qian watched the dark stinky tofu wrapped with gold threads being removed from his sight, anxious: I'm really not polite to you, I really like this now... Besides, this thing is poisonous, you ordinary people are not used to eating it, so you can only leave it to me!

Jiang Qian shouted in his heart.

Wait.

The chopsticks he stretched out stopped in the air.

Poison...

Jiang Qian suddenly remembered something that was almost forgotten.

"Two leaders, please enjoy!"

He stood up and rushed back to the room, opened the drawer...

Thanks: Wang Di Chun Xin Zhuang Sheng Xiao Meng's book friend for the recommendation vote!