The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

Parked in front of Shen Xingge was a farmhouse restaurant.

"Aunt Song was called over for dinner?" Wu Jingxing asked.

Shen Xingge took a look at the mobile phone signal. There were three bars of signal, and the call could be connected.

"Probably not. Let's go and take a look first."

As they spoke, the two of them got off the motorcycle together. Before they entered the gate of the farmyard, someone was stopped. "I'm sorry, classmate, but our courtyard is full today and there is no room left."

"My friend is coming from out of town, and I just want to take him to try your special dishes. Can the boss really not add another table?"

Shen Xingge took out a brand new banknote and said, "You can't embarrass me in front of my friends, can you?"

The man dressed as a waiter looked at the red banknotes in Shen Xing's singer's bag and moved his mouth, "I'm really sorry. Business has been good in the past few days, so there really isn't any room left."

Shen Xingge turned around and got on the motorcycle again, and said to Wu Jingxing, "Okay, shall I take you somewhere else?"

However, before the car started, a car with a white license plate stopped.

"You haven't been back for a long time. I heard from my friends that the food here is very authentic."

Shen Xingge could remember each person's voice just by listening to one side. She was naturally familiar with this voice.

Turning around, I saw Li Yingxun, the captain of the criminal investigation team in charge of Wang Long's death case, who I met from the black bar and was transferred to Bei'an City's criminal investigation team.

"Team Li is here, the seat has been reserved for you in advance."

Shen Xingge put on his helmet and blocked the side of his face.

The timing of Li Yingxun's appearance is a bit too coincidental. Could it be that there is something fishy with this farmyard/

It’s not that she thinks too darkly about human nature and is just walking on the threshold of hell.Subconsciously, you will consider the worst case scenario.

Wu Jingxing asked in confusion: "Auntie, aren't you here?"

"exist."

Then the car went around in a circle, and what stood in front of Wu Jingxing was a 2-meter-high wall.

Is this the rhythm of climbing over the wall?

"Take this phone. If anything happens to me, call Sister Hong."

Shen Xingge narrowed his eyes. With Li Yingxun here, the police were no longer reliable.

Wu Jingxing lowered his voice, but what he said was urgent, "You want to go in alone? No! It's too dangerous!"

"Just keep yourself safe."

Then Wu Jingxing saw the girl in front of him take two steps forward, put his feet on the wall, and clasped his hands on the edge of the wall. Then he pushed his body forward, and she was already on the inside of the 2-meter wall.

"..."He may really be a drag.

The theme of a farmyard is very suitable for the scene. There are small bridges and flowing water, people live in houses, and simple straw huts stand quietly in the wind. Looking further, there is the kitchen in the northwest corner, with only a few smokes, and the oldest firewood rice is used.

If he were just here to have a meal, Shen Xingge would probably move a stool, make a bowl of tea, and look up at the geese above him and their silhouettes in the bowl.

But looking at the flashing red signal on his phone, Shen Xingge lost his mood and went to the bathroom first, pretending to be a regular customer.

"Don't you have any tasks recently?" The reserved private room was in the southeast corner of the farmyard. Li Yingxun made a cup of Longjing for the man in front of him.

"No, I'm stepping down." The man had a standard Chinese character face with some stubble on his chin. He raised his head and downed the newly brewed Longjing tea.

"Then now?"

"Just shout drills and practice drills at school."

"That's good. Your sister-in-law is also talking about me every day and asking me to step back from the front line. I guess in a year or two my brain will be useless and I will retire."

The man picked up the tea again, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness, "It's good to step back."

Li Yingxun was immersed in the joy of meeting his friend. He didn't notice his old friend's mood and continued to ask: "Where are Erhu and the others? In our dormitory before, except for me, you all went to the front line. We haven't been together for a long time. Find a time to They make a phone call and have a nice get-together.”

The man stopped talking, took out a pack of cigarettes with his left hand, and reached for a lighter in the other pocket with his right hand.

Then Li Yingxun noticed that his old friend's calloused hands only had three fingers left.

"Erhu and the others..."

The room fell silent.

The man flicked the ashes of his cigarette, and in his mind was the image of his brother falling in front of him. The blood stains on his chest seemed to have dyed his eyes red, "You can't come back."

Never come back. These four words are the most powerless bad news when applied to soldiers on the front line.

"Drink too much water, I'm going to the toilet."

Li Yingxun silently picked up the tea cup in front of him, his hands that had not trembled even when he killed the gangsters trembling slightly.

Shen Xingge was fiddling with his phone in the bathroom, but the positioning remained unchanged. Either Song Qing was always at the same location, or the person was away and the phone was lost.

No matter what it was, she couldn't go looking for it so blatantly. She had to get a waiter's clothes.

Shen Xingge walked out of the bathroom and looked at the signs in the corridor. The grocery room should be over there.

Because it was a grocery store, there was no one to look after it. When Shen Xingge was rummaging through the boxes, a slap came over him.

Shen Xingge was shocked. She didn't realize that someone was following her!