boyfriend in the fridge

Song Buzhi didn't leave, he simply pulled up a chair in a rascally way, and sat down next to the security guard.

The security guard was immediately happy: "Hey, young man, are you going to spend this long night with me here?"

The words "accompany me through the long night" immediately made Song Buzhi tremble, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

"Brother, have you watched too many idol dramas?" Song Buzhi put his arms around his arms, shaking again.

The security guard sighed pretendingly: "Who told me my wife likes to watch this kind of thing. I have no choice but to watch it with her."

"Tsk, this is so affectionate..."

Song Buzhi chatted with the security guard for a long time, and couldn't help but said: "Brother, please help me call again and ask."

"Okay, for the sake of your waiting, I'll call again." So, the security guard called the office of the Criminal Investigation Brigade again.

While waiting for the call to be connected, Song Buzhi suddenly said, "Hey, that's not right, brother, why don't you just call the disciplinary team's office, and call another office instead!"

On the desk of the security guard, there was an address book of the city bureau. When the security guard called for the first time, Song Buzhi couldn't read the words in the address book clearly. .

The security guard glanced at him, and said while receiving the address book: "Who do you think the Disciplinary Team is? The captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, can I disturb you casually?...Hello? Is the Disciplinary Team in the office? Oh, oh, Haven't come back yet? That's fine, it's okay...huh?"

I don't know what the person on the other side said, Song Buzhi saw the security guard glanced at him, and then said: "Well, it's a friend of the discipline team, what's your name?—What's your name, young man?"

"Song Buzhi!" Song Buzhi said hurriedly.

"It's called Song Buzhi." The security guard said, "That's right, my surname is Song."

The person on the opposite side said something else, and the security guard responded a few more times.

After hanging up the phone, the security guard said, "Here, you register and go in. Do you know where the Criminal Investigation Team is..."

While registering, Song Buzhi wrote down the floor of the Criminal Investigation Brigade that the security guard told him.

"Thank you brother!" Song Buzhi quickly ran into the city bureau.

In the elevator, Song Buzhi touched his chin and thought: "But who is answering the phone? If there is no discipline, who will let me in? Could it be the policeman surnamed Xie?"

With a sound of "ding dong", the elevator arrived.

After Song Buzhi went out, he looked in the direction and walked towards the criminal investigation team that had been there before.

There was no one in the big office, so Song Buzhi went directly to the disciplinary office.The office door was closed, and he reached out and knocked.

"Come in." A voice sounded, but it was not a disciplinary voice.

Song Buzhi held the doorknob and opened the door, only to see a strange man appearing in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Song?" The man seemed very happy to see him, with a warm smile on his face.

This person is about thirty years old, his skin is neither dark nor white, it is a very healthy color.He is not very handsome, but he is very comfortable overall, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Song Buzhi is sure that he has never seen this person before, but why does he look like he knows himself?

"Hello, who are you?" Song Buzhi asked.

"Xia Ji, disciplined colleague." Xia Ji said, "Sit down first, if you have anything to say to Discipline, just tell me."

Song Buzhi walked to the sofa and sat down, and asked, "Has Team Ji gone out?"

"Well, he didn't sleep for more than thirty hours, I told him to go back to rest first." Xia Ji explained casually.

"Let..." Song Buzhi thought, "This person is saying that he let Discipline go back... Then he is not the leader of Discipline, right?"

Looking at it this way, this person seems to be older than the discipline... Well, he must be the leader.

"That's it, Officer Xia," Song Buzhi said, "You know that there was a murder case in Lvjing Garden last night, right? Hey, I'm the owner of that unlucky house..."

Song Buzhi spent 10 minutes talking about the murder case and the discipline "forced" him to go to Xiali Village, and then said: "But, the discipline team is also serving the people, in order to solve the case as soon as possible. , I can understand everything. As a good citizen, I have to assist the police to solve the case, don’t you think so? So I came here immediately with a new idea!”

Xia Ji listened to him with a smile, without any impatience, let alone interrupting him.After he finished speaking, he asked, "Well, what new idea?"

Song Buzhi said: "Most of the people living in our community are young people, and most of their cars are equipped with driving recorders. You said that the power outage in this community is a power outage, but this driving recorder... there is a high possibility that it will Is it true that something was photographed? Then can we try to find something by calling the monitoring on the driving recorder?"

Then he blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Xia Ji nodded affirmatively: "That's right, what Mr. Song said makes sense."

"Really?" Song Buzhi smiled as if asking for credit, but said, "Actually, to tell you the truth, my roommate thought of this first. Well, the reporter is very wrong."

"Yes, I understand." Xia Ji thanked him gently, "Mr. Song, please make a special trip."

Song Buzhi waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay - then, I won't disturb your work, I'll go back first."

Xia Ji sent him to the door of the office, and when he couldn't see him, he turned around and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Discipline.

Xia Ji: Lao Ji, the Great Sage is not lying, your Mr. Song is really good-looking.

Discipline had already walked outside the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. When the phone rang, he glanced at it and immediately replied——

Discipline: He's in the Bureau?

The disciplined eyes probably have a shielding function, and have a magical "invisible" function for strange speech and things you don't want to see.At this time, he just pretended not to see the five words "your Mr. Song", and he didn't want to talk about it.

What's more, he felt that after he figured out the secrets about Song Buzhi, the two of them would no longer have any contact.

——Unless this Song Buzhi is related to some murder case again.

——He wouldn't be so unlucky, would he?

Discipline at this time did not expect that his flashy thought really became a prophecy later.

The phone rang again, and Xia Ji sent back a message.

Xia Ji: Just left.

Xia Ji: He wants to go with you, driving recorder.

Xia Ji: In the evening, I came here specially to tell you that you can check the line of the driving recorder. You, Mr. Song, are very nice and care about you.

Xia Ji: But I think he wears too little, right?Is a shirt enough for the weather outside?

discipline:"……"

I won't reply if it doesn't matter.

Discipline put away his cell phone and walked into the gate of the Municipal Bureau.

At this moment, the door of the security room opened suddenly.

"Captain Ji, a man named Song Buzhi just came to see you, and he has been waiting for you for ten to twenty minutes...Deputy Captain Xia asked me to put him in."

Discipline nodded: "Understood."

As soon as the words fell, Discipline stopped walking forward, and the movement of the security guard to close the door also stopped.

——Song Buzhi was coming out of the bureau, and he was almost in front of them.

The positions of the three formed a triangle, looking at each other.

For a while, no one spoke.

"Then who, young man, you came out so soon? Aren't you looking for the Ji team? The Ji team is back! You can tell the Ji team directly if you have anything to say now!" The security guard waved to Song Buzhi, looking quite Happy.

Song Buzhi: "..."

Why do you suddenly feel embarrassed?

He moved slowly to the front of discipline and called out "discipline team".

Disciplinary asked: "Can you find me for something?"

"Oh." Song Buzhi said, "I told you leaders just now, it's all right, I'll go back first."

lead?

Discipline frowned, but asked an irrelevant question: "Aren't you cold?"

Song Buzhi: "..."

The air was suddenly quiet.

The security guard slowly closed the door, only revealing a crack, listening to the "gossip".

——My wife, the ruthless captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade in our bureau actually cares about whether a person is cold or not? !

——And this object is still a man!

Discipline was also silent, and he didn't expect to say such words from his own mouth.

In fact, it is not surprising to say such words, but the strange thing is that the object of the speech is Song Buzhi.If the opponent is Xia Ji, the discipline is not surprising.After all, the two of them are so familiar, and they have said some words of concern to each other.

Discipline intended to pretend that he hadn't said this, so he spoke again: "You..."

Who knows, Song Buzhi also just said: "You..."

The air is quiet again.

"Hey, didn't we have a good chat with Police Officer Xia just now?" Song Buzhi couldn't help thinking, "Why is the atmosphere so weird when we meet Captain Ji?"

After thinking about it for a while, in the end, Song Buzhi attributed this to "Xia Ji is a real policeman and his discipline is just a back door with a superficial appearance".

"Ji team..." It was Song Buzhi who broke the silence first, "It's nothing, I'm really leaving... If there is something else, I will contact you..."

——It’s still okay.

At this moment, Discipline's cell phone rang suddenly.

His cell phone rings by default, and so does Song Buzhi's. When the sound rang, Song Buzhi thought it was his cell phone ringing, but only after he took it out did he realize it wasn't.

Then he saw the discipline on the other side pick up the phone, and after listening for a while, his expression became serious.

"Okay, send it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Discipline looked at Song Buzhi: "There are results from the investigation of the driving recorder."

"Ah? So fast?" Song Buzhi looked dazed. Well, didn't he just tell Officer Xia?The efficiency of the police is too high, right?

"Let's go," Discipline raised his legs and walked into the bureau, "You want to see it too."

Song Buzhi was still on the spot in a daze, until the security guard came out and patted him.

"You just said that you lost your mobile phone, hehe, what is this in your hand now?" The security guard said, "You really don't know the mobile phone number of the Ji team? I just saw that the two of you don't look like friends, but you also It's not like I don't know you... Could it be..."

The security guard didn't know where to turn his mind: "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to our discipline team? Are you chasing?"

Song Buzhi: "..."

So big brother, what do you usually watch...