In a private room of a restaurant, Zhao Yao sat at the table and was waiting for his college classmate, Brother Fei.
Suddenly, accompanied by a commotion, the door to the private room was kicked open, and a skinny youth with wretched eyes was pushed in.
A young man who looked strong and dark-skinned followed behind. When he saw Zhao Yao, he immediately greeted, "Sorry, I'm late."
Zhao Yao looked at the handcuffs on the thin young man's hands in surprise and said, "This is …"
"On the way to the subway, I happened to meet him stealing things. I can't just ignore it." Brother Fei smiled helplessly and said, "But if I take him back to the station to make a statement, I estimate that I will be busy until 11 o 'clock in the evening. I can only bring him here for dinner first and then take him back."
"People's hero." Zhao Yao smiled and said, "You really work hard."
"I only catch petty thieves. If there were more than a dozen of them, I would definitely take a detour." Brother Fei said as he called the waiter, "Have you ordered? Come on, I didn't even have time to eat lunch today. "
The short man on the side said, "Brother, I was wrong. Please let me go this time."
As he said this, he glared at the short man on the side and said, "Sit down. If you knew it would be like this, what did you do in the first place?"
After the meal, they were full. Brother Fei looked at Zhao Yao in front of him and said, "You invited me to dinner this time. Is there anything else you haven't said?"
"Not bad, Brother Fei. After being a policeman for a year, your eyesight has improved a lot." As Zhao Yao said this, he leaned closer to Brother Fei and lowered his voice to ask, "Do you know the murder case on Baiyun Road?"
He deliberately lowered his voice. Although the short man in the distance wanted to hear it, he found that he couldn't hear it.
When Brother Fei heard Zhao Yao's question, he frowned and sent the short man out. He handcuffed him outside and then came back and said, "Why do you ask this? This is a big case. "
Zhao Yao gave the excuse that he had prepared earlier. "I know the old lady who was killed, and I don't ask for much. I just want to know how the case is going."
Song Fei frowned. Strictly speaking, this kind of thing was against the rules. However, with his friendship with Zhao Yao, as well as Zhao Yao's personality, he slightly weighed the weight and risk of both sides. He nodded and said, "Okay, I can help you find out about this matter, but I heard that this case is very difficult. You must not get involved. Also, after I tell you, you must not tell a third person."
"Don't worry." Zhao Yao wiped his mouth and said, "Did you forget that I have a zipper mouth? You told me a lot in university … "
"You brat." Song Fei coughed, stood up and said, "Alright, alright, I'm leaving. Just wait for my news."
Seeing Song Fei leave with the short man, Zhao Yao breathed a sigh of relief. "Next, let's see how the police investigate."
At that moment, Zhao Yao unlocked his phone and realized that someone had added him on WeChat.
"Hmm? Song Jiayue? " Zhao Yao looked at the profile picture and found that the person who added him was actually Song Jiayue. He was slightly stunned and chose to accept.
"Sorry, I forgot to give you the fare. I asked my colleague for your WeChat ID."
As she spoke, she added a shy emoji and sent a red packet over.
Zhao Yao accepted the red packet and said, "It's okay."
Thinking of the girl he had secretly liked a few weeks ago, and now she had taken the initiative to add him on WeChat, Zhao Yao could only sigh at the impermanence of the world.
He also knew that Song Jiayue was not a gold digger, but the various material conditions that money brought about in modern society did indeed increase the charm of men and women.
For example, the same person, when driving a sports car and wearing branded clothes, would naturally be more charming than when wearing ordinary clothes and squeezing on the bus.
When he got home, Zhao Yao looked up and saw that in the large living room, Matcha was lying on the bed, watching an anime on her phone and moving a cat teaser stick with her other hand.
Mango squatted under the sofa, his round eyes staring closely at the fake mouse on the cat teaser stick. He was tickled by Matcha's cat teaser stick and kept shaking his head left and right.
Looking at Mango at her feet with contempt, Matcha said disdainfully, "Stupid creature, surrender to my big stick."
Zhao Yao said helplessly, "Don't bully Mango."
"I bully him?" Matcha said, "You don't know how happy he is with me playing with him.
He's really ignorant and blissful, playing so happily with a cat teaser stick. I'm also starting to miss my childhood, when I could play with a ball for an entire afternoon.
Sigh, now even if I'm super godly and get pentakills, I can't find the pure happiness of that time. "
Zhao Yao curled his lips. "Yeah, if you count the number of times you've been super godly and pentakills, you're probably the strongest in the national server."
"It's because your phone is not friendly to cats!" Matcha's eyes lit up as she looked at Zhao Yao and said, "Zhao Yao, I haven't been able to play King of Glory well because the phone screen interferes with my play.
It's the hardware that limits my performance! "
His pair of bright eyes stared at Zhao Yao, and he placed a page on the phone in front of Zhao Yao. "Look! This is a joystick for King of Glory, it can be directly stuck to the phone screen.
Buy me one?
Today you buy me a joystick, tomorrow I'll give you King of Glory. "
Zhao Yao grabbed Matcha and pinched her cheeks. "Okay, okay, I'll remember it. I'll buy it for you tonight. Let me play with it for an hour first."
Matcha's chubby face was gradually deformed by Zhao Yao's pinching, and she said unhappily, "You want to play with me again? You've been playing with me for too long these past few days, my hair is about to go bald."
For the past two days, in order to complete his daily tasks, Zhao Yao had dragged Matcha along to play with him, train his superpower, and play King of Glory.
Playing King of Glory was fine, being played with for an hour every day was fine at first, but after a long time, Matcha felt uncomfortable all over.
Training his superpower for an hour made him even more tired and hungry.
"Why don't you go find Y'lisabet!" Matcha Miaomiao retorted.
But how could his strength compare to Zhao Yao's? His entire body was flipped over, and a pair of big hands caressed his white belly.
Zhao Yao couldn't do anything. Although Y'lisabet was in his house, she hadn't really been subdued into the Book yet. He had also tried to pull Y'lisabet to do tasks, but it was completely ineffective.
"Okay, okay, after I finish training my superpower, I'll bring you to Gold," Zhao Yao said.
"Meow ~ ~" Matcha added, "Don't forget my King of Glory game joystick, button suction cup, Android phone's godly positioning device."
"Got it, got it."
After playing with the cats, training his superpower for an hour, and playing with Matcha for an hour, Zhao Yao walked out with the cat's food. Mango, Matcha, and Y'lisabet were already waiting outside.
As Zhao Yao put down the cat's food, the three cats lowered their heads and gobbled it down.
Looking at their blissful faces, Zhao Yao also silently revealed a trace of a smile.
Next, he went to another bedroom to feed the stray cats.
A few of the stray cats were already familiar with Zhao Yao. When the two boldest kittens saw Zhao Yao, they meowed and surrounded him. One of them even climbed up Zhao Yao's pants.
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