The fierce and loyal dog protects the fierce wife

Chapter 102
Seeing her like that, my colleague couldn't help sighing, and then murmured to himself: "The team leader is too cruel, he won't let us go back for Christmas, and even makes us work overtime. What are the girls doing?"

Another colleague next to him immediately came over, "Old Du, you're wrong. Have you ever seen Xiaoya get mad at work? She's even more perverted than the boss when she works, okay? What kind of intensity is this? !"

"Then why did she..."

"I heard that I encountered a strange thing during the blind date last night."

Lao Du instantly had a comprehensible expression, "No wonder."

"Hey, you two, whispering so loudly, do you really think I'm deaf?" Yu Erya stood up and walked over directly.

Seeing her approaching fiercely, the colleague next to her hurriedly stepped aside, and muttered: "Xiaoya, you are so fierce, you really won't get married, do you know that?"

"None of your business!" Yu Erya replied, and then tapped the phone on Lao Du's desk, "Here, help me check the number."

Lao Du was very helpless, then grabbed her sleeve and took her hand away.

"Take it lightly, your hands don't hurt, but my table still hurts. It's not like this way to change your phone if you have money. Why don't girls know ladylike and gentle at all?" Old Du was like a Like the old father, he was heartbroken by Yu Erya's behavior.

The corners of Yu Erya's lips curved slightly, she stretched out her foot and hooked the chair next to her, and then sat down.

"Didn't you say that when you got me drinking? Huh, reserved, lady, that's just for others to see. Quickly check for me, I'm waiting to send the plague god to you."

Old Du sighed while inquiring, "Oh, who is so capable to call our Xiaoya the God of Plague?"

Yu Erya squeezed her knuckles, and said three words with some discomfort, "Meng Yidi."

"Meng Yidi?!" The colleague next to him came over again.

Yu Erya picked up the folder on the table and threw it in his direction, "Shut up!"

The colleague hurriedly reached out to catch the folder, then pursed his mouth, and asked Lao Du deliberately: "Old Du, is this the anti-drug policeman Meng Yidi who announced the commendation two days ago? I heard that he is very capable!"

"That's not true. In the recent '12.3' Tongxian extraordinarily large drug trafficking case, our police were able to successfully intercept nearly 900 kilograms of reading materials in the end, largely relying on the information passed by Police Officer Meng during his undercover work. Police officer Meng also played a vital role as an undercover agent in the serious drug case."

"That's right! I've heard about it too. I just don't know why this Police Officer Meng has been transferred to the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Huadu District. Tell me, among them..."

"Hey! Old Du, have you checked it?" Yu Erya interrupted their conversation impatiently.

Seeing her unhappy face, the two stopped talking immediately.

Joking should be done in moderation, the pets in the group are meant to be pampered, and it doesn't hurt to tease them occasionally, but it's not good to provoke hair.

"This number is a one-time phone card, there is no information, and nothing can be found." Lao Du immediately replied seriously.

"What about the recent usage history?"

"There were only two calls in total, and both calls were to the same number." Lao Du quickly looked up the number.

Yu Erya has a photographic memory. When she was helping Meng Yidi find information, she had already written down the basic information of Lu Hancheng. Seeing that Lao Du was going to check the information based on the number, she immediately stopped, "No, I understand, thank you."

Lu Hancheng has registered with the police, and the system is connected. She doesn't want Lao Du to come and talk about her. When the time comes, she will report to the team leader, and she will have a pot to drink!
Old Du saw that she stopped checking and didn't ask, so he shut down the system.

Yu Erya felt relieved, then picked up her phone and sent a message to Meng Yidi.

"The one-time phone card and the two call records are all with Lu Hancheng. The first call was at [-]:[-] p.m. the night before, and the second call was at [-]:[-] p.m. the next day. I don't know any other information."

In the apartment, Meng Yidi looked at the text message and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)