The female reporter was quite serious at first, but after listening to how Qu Sen kept talking about how the police warned him, she couldn't help but remind him.
"Don't you have to pass through their office building to get to the back door? What did you see?"
"What did I see?" Qu Sen looked as if he was reminiscing. Then, he turned on his bullsh * t mode and said, "Well, well, after entering the building, there are rooms on both sides. The glass door, the bottom half is frosted and the top half is transparent.
The rooms are full of computers, and there are people in white coats. If I didn't know better, I would have thought it was a hospital laboratory. "
"Other than computers and people in white coats, what else did you see?" The female reporter quickly recorded Qu Sen's description and asked.
"Well, there are a lot of cables in the corridor, red, blue, and black. There are so many cables that are as thick as a person's thigh. There are also big machines with small lights and watches on them, and small LCD monitors with cold light. They are made of iron and painted white. "
"Did you see any drones?" The female reporter reminded him.
"Drones? What kind of toy is that? The kind that can fly in old American sci-fi movies? " Qu Sen stared at the female reporter with a pair of strange eyes, as if he was looking at an idiot, as if he was asking, "Why don't you ask me if I saw aliens?"
"Well, it's not very big. There are several propellers, and it can fly by remote control." The female reporter recalled the pictures of drones collected on the Internet and roughly described it.
"Isn't that a child's toy? Our boss bought one for his son overseas. It's white and costs a few thousand yuan. It can be … about this big. "Qu Sen used his hands to measure the size.
"I'm asking you, have you seen it in there?" The female reporter was so angry with Qu Sen that she almost couldn't breathe.
"In there? Do they let people play with toys at work? "
"…" The female reporter was choked and couldn't say anything.
The driver and cameraman sitting in front were listening carefully at first, but now they were looking forward. Their shoulders were slightly loosened, and they looked like they were having a hard time holding it in.
"Let's not talk about drones. What else did you see?" The female reporter finally caught her breath and asked patiently.
"What else did you see?" Qu Sen tried his best to recall. After thinking for a long time, he said tentatively, "Well, there was a stone table and four stone stools in the backyard. They were quite old."
"Pfft ~"
"Haha, haha …"
The two people sitting at the front of the car couldn't help but laugh.
The female reporter was so angry that she put down the notebook and pen in her hand and asked unhappily, "You went in and saw what you just said?"
"Ah!" Qu Sen nodded heavily and said anxiously, "The building is only so wide, I can walk through the corridor in just a few steps. What else can I see?"
After saying that, he hurriedly covered his trouser pocket with his hand and asked with a vigilant face, "Don't tell me that you've already asked everything you need to know and now you want to take the money back from me?"
"No, no, I already said that I'll give it to you," the female reporter said impatiently. She wanted to chase Qu Sen out of the car. Suddenly, a smile appeared on her face again. She softened her tone and asked, "Hey, brother, let me ask you something. Are all the cars in this yard maintained at your place? "
"The Volkswagen cars are at our place. I don't know about the other cars, but these kinds of government vehicles are basically at the 4S shop. They don't go to the small repair shop." Qu Sen looked as if he was afraid that the money would be taken back and told her everything he knew.
"Are there many Volkswagens in this yard?"
"There are … about five or six. None of them are very good."
"Are there any cars that need to be maintained at your shop in the near future?"
"Then I'll have to go back and check the registration. We have a special record book for these kinds of government vehicles."
"Then you can help me check when you go back."
"Ah, okay, it's no big deal."
"Give me the number." The female reporter took out her phone from her bag as she spoke. Before she called Qu Sen to get into the car, she saw that he was holding the phone in his hand.
"Forget it." Qu Sen laughed dryly and said, "Sister, it's better if you give me the number. I'll tell you when I'm done checking the shop's landline."
"Why? Are you afraid that I'll rely on you?" The female reporter asked a little strangely.
"I'm afraid that you'll make me your spy in the future!" Qu Sen still laughed dryly.
"I'll hire you to be a spy. I'll pay you! Don't worry, it'll definitely be more than this. " The female reporter knew that as long as there was money, she would definitely be able to hook this kind of migrant worker, so she wasn't in a hurry. She directly took out her business card and gave it to Qu Sen.
After Qu Sen carefully put away the business card, he held the car door with one hand and asked tentatively, "Then, sister, can I go now?"
"Look at how stingy you are. Let's go." The female reporter tried to make her expression and tone appear more friendly. When she saw Qu Sen open the car door, she added, "Remember to check for me when you go back. Don't worry, I won't let you check for nothing."
"Okay, wait for my message. The first thing I'll do when I get back to the shop is to check for you. I'll call you when I'm done!" Qu Sen promised and trotted away.
"Country bumpkin!" The female reporter finally didn't have to pretend to be friendly. She looked at Qu Sen's back with a drooping face and mumbled before she closed the car door with a bang.
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Qu Sen ran two steps along the road, turned a corner, and stood by the side of the road. He waited for more than ten seconds. Tall? She drove her Beetle and stopped by the side of the road.
After Qu Sen opened the door and got into the car, she asked with a smile, "Why are you in the interview car?"
As she spoke, that unfathomable smile made Qu Sen's hair stand.
Qu Sen smiled as he took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and waved it. He said proudly, "To earn money for our meal today?"
"Ah?" Tall? Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment. When she came back to her senses, she quickly gripped the steering wheel. Just as she was about to ask another question, she saw Qu Sen take out his phone.
"Hello, Brother Huang?"
"Qu Sen, what's the matter?"
"Do you remember the female reporter who started the trouble at our door this morning?"
"Yes, what's the situation?"
"Heh, she thought I was a delivery man at the 4S store. She dragged me into the car and questioned me. She even gave me a thousand yuan as an informant fee to find out about the maintenance time of our car. I recorded the entire conversation with my phone."
"There's such a thing?" Huang An was suddenly interested.
"Yes, do you want me to send the recording and the money to you now? You can set an example for the other reporters who are surrounding us. She's too arrogant."
"There's no hurry. I'll give Chief Cheng a call to ask for instructions first. If I need to use it, I'll call you."
"Okay."
After Qu Sen hung up the phone, he understood what Tall meant. He couldn't help but say, "You're really bad."
"You call this bad? According to your logic, if a police officer is a spy in a criminal gang, wouldn't they be so bad that their soles are covered in pus? "
"…" Tall? She rolled her eyes and gave him a look that said, "I don't want to talk to you."
"Hey, where are we going?" Qu Sen saw Tall? The driving route was not in the direction of the crime squad.
"My brother just called. It'll be a little later. Accompany me to buy some things first. " Tall answered casually.
Qu Sen originally thought that it would be a hard job. He didn't expect Tall? He only went to buy a set of shampoo and conditioner. He paid the money in less than five minutes.
This style seemed to be the complete opposite of a certain missy! He felt much more at ease.
The two of them got into the car again and drove for a short distance. Tall? She stopped the car again and gestured to the roadside tea bar. "Let's wait for my brother here."
"Okay." Qu Sen answered happily and got out of the car.
There was no parking space in front of the tea bar. Tall? She asked Qu Sen to go in first while she looked for a place to park the car. Qu Sen directly pushed the door open and entered the shop.
After the shop assistant asked Qu Sen and the others, she led him to a seat by the window.
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After a while, a low-key black Phaeton stopped in front of the tea bar. A young man in a suit in the front passenger seat got out and opened the back door of the car.
A foot wearing exquisite stilettos and a translucent white calf stepped out of the car. Then, Xiao Ya wearing a yellow dress came out of the car.
She looked at the decorations in the tea bar through her sunglasses and turned to the young man beside her. "You go and keep an eye on my uncle. Call me when you're done."
"Yes." The young man answered and closed the back door. He sat back in the front passenger seat. Soon, the Phaeton merged into the traffic again.
Xiao Ya walked to the door of the tea bar with well-proportioned steps. She waited for the shop assistant to open the door before she stepped into the shop.
"Miss, how many people are there?" Although the shop assistant's voice was respectful, she thought, "What kind of person is she? Sitting in a broken Passat and putting on airs as if she came out of a Bentley."
The million-dollar Phaeton was really low-key. Its appearance was not much different from a Passat. It was not hard to blame the shop assistant for mistaking it.
"One person. Please find me a seat by the window." Xiao Ya didn't know what the shop assistant was thinking. She replied softly.
"Okay, please follow me." The shop assistant gestured with her hand and led the guest to a row of booths by the window. She directly bypassed Qu Sen's seat and arranged the guest to sit behind Qu Sen.
"Miss, what would you like to order?" The shop assistant waited for Ah Ya to sit down and gestured to the price list on the table.
"A pot of rose tea, thank you."
"Okay, please wait for a moment." The shop assistant wrote it down in a small notebook and politely bowed before leaving. When she passed by Qu Sen's booth, she found there was no drink on the table. She asked again, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Give me a cup of mint water first. We can talk about the rest later when my friend arrives."
"Okay, please wait for a moment."
Although Qu Sen spoke fluent Mandarin now, there was still a little "oyster flavor" when he didn't pay attention. As soon as he spoke, Ah Ya, who was behind him, immediately noticed.
Through the reflection of the glass, she confirmed Qu Sen's face. A faint smile crept up the corner of her mouth. After a moment of contemplation, she stood up and walked unhurriedly to Qu Sen and sat down elegantly.
When Qu Sen saw a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses suddenly sit across from him, he thought she was a "special worker" who specialized in chatting up customers in the shop.
Just as he was about to say, "This seat is taken," he saw a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
Although he didn't recognize her, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
"Officer Qu, don't you recognize me?"
When Qu Sen heard her call out his surname, he knew she did recognize him. However, he had only been in the police uniform for a few days. Logically speaking, he didn't know this person.
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