Shen Shizhen

A wall of glass isolated the three of them from the strong festive atmosphere outside the car window, and Molde saw that the time was almost up: "My wife is still waiting for me at home to celebrate Holy Trinity, let's go first."

Ai Fan only felt a headache. The gift he had prepared was still on him. His original plan was to go back to cook a Chinese meal after the meeting, and then give his Chuan Chuan a surprise.

Walker patted Evan on the shoulder: "Push it off for two days, at worst I will grant you two more days off."

Although there was nothing unusual in Ji Chuan's voice when he came back, he knew his Chuan Chuan so well that he would absolutely stay in the living room and wait for him to go home. Maybe he even prepared cake and birthday presents.

It was probably a private room, but Ai Fan couldn't see how extravagant and corrupt it was. He only knew that there was a waitress beside him who was serving food for him, which was why he usually went home to eat.

While in the car, Walker went through all the people who will attend today's celebration banquet for Ivan. The photos and audio were well prepared, and now they matched Ivan as soon as they spoke.

A detective from the neighboring city of Poirot was also called together with Ivan. She was a heroic girl who was the same age as Ivan. She was the key person in finding the hideout of the group of children in this horrible case. It is not difficult to see that she was a wholehearted good cop.

Hearing the officer's praise for the girl, Ai Fan saw the disdain. The girl didn't want to attend this so-called celebration banquet with only the superiors. If the chief hadn't begged her, oh...the chief was pursuing her ?The age difference is almost 20 years old.

In short, Ai Fan didn't take what the officer said to heart at all. It seemed that it was difficult for him to concentrate today, probably because the people at this table had too many stories.

Until he was named—"This is Primo's son, oh, we are really old, and now all the young people are amazing. This appearance really follows their Benson family."

Ai Fan reacted quickly: "Admiral Hailis praised you."

"It's just a pity for these eyes. I heard that they accidentally injured them in Adonis a year ago. If no one told me that your eyes are blind, you wouldn't be able to see them at all."

"Major General Seton is bothering you." Ai Fan passed the wine glass in the direction of the speaker with the mentality of saying less and making less mistakes.

After two cups, Ai Fan couldn't help but click his tongue. The little girl next to her was too honest, she didn't know how to cut corners, and she had to down a whole cup every time.

What kind of wine is this? Ai Fan has never drank it before. He really doesn't know much about the various wines in their Flan, but only knows that one is stronger than the other. To be precise, their family doesn't drink much alcohol.

For Ivan, a blind man can not only call out everyone's name and official position, but also accurately hand the wine glass in the right direction, which arouses everyone's interest.

Ai Fan didn't even eat much, but he was stuffed with alcohol, and it wasn't someone else's. After all, you, a small detective, need to be persuaded to drink with such a table of people. There is nothing else but self-consciousness.

Drinking is drinking, and eating is eating. Ai Fan still pays attention to everyone at the table. He is eager to know what clues his father left for him, and what he wants to know.

If everyone at this table knows themselves, they must all know the relationship between the Benson family and the government, and who is hiding information that needs to be discovered by themselves...

The lieutenant general who took bribes bought real estate in the United States; the mayor and his lover planned to direct a drama of catching his wife in bed and divorced with excuses, but overall he was a good mayor who loved his citizens; Women's dress fetishism was smashed by someone, and then that person was dismissed...

Major General Seton's wife is still kept in the dark, Major General Seton's lover is his adjutant, a handsome young man, who is also at the dinner table today; the chief of Poirot Police Department has been divorced twice, but he really likes that Detective girl; Detective girl dares to love and hate, and has a strong temper, but she will let go after a while...

Round after round of censorship, the amount of information is too huge, Ai Fan's brain invaded by alcohol can't keep up with the speed of his perception of the world, drug use, abortion, money, alcoholism...

The messy names were running fast in his mind, who is it...

"Gorina Jiawa, how could you leave Ivan's bowl empty." There was the teasing laughter of the officials in my ears.

Song Lina Jiawa?Oh...it was the waitress next to me who was helping to serve food, she was a 19-year-old girl.

"Vera looks like a police officer. It's a waste. You should still be single. I think Ivan is pretty good, hahahaha."

Vera is the detective girl, and Ivan could feel the girl's anger, and he took the initiative to give the steps: "I'm blind, of course Miss Vera deserves better."

"How can you say that, but I forgot just now that you have a beautiful oriental man in a golden house." After speaking, the man laughed again.

"That's right, it's true. I think this kid is quite particular about how he speaks." It should mean that Ai Fan often uses a Chinese tone when meeting people.

"I heard that he is a very beautiful little Chinese boy. Hahaha, when will Ai Fan be willing to show us? We have also been friends with Lao Mo for so many years. Let's help check." Legs of Major General Seton.

Ai Fan's eyebrows twitched, these people really know everything, from when he went to Adonis and went blind to Ji Chuan: "I'm joking."

The first to provoke this topic was the Minister of Foreign Affairs Hogfith, who is no longer young now.

After "Golden House Cangjiao", he continued to sigh with emotion: "I feel that your Benson family is very partial to Chinese people. Your grandfather also married a Chinese girl back then. At that time, we younger generations were very envious."

Back then, Ivan’s grandfather Valentine was engaged in intelligence work, and he had a close relationship with the Minister of Foreign Affairs. Apart from private emotional factors, the intersection of work cannot be said to be intensive. According to Walker, he will attend this meeting this time. The last meeting was because of him, Ai Fan.

"Yeah, old Valentine devoted almost all his time to work back then. Fortunately, I met your grandma." The mayor sighed as soon as he recalled what happened back then, and Evan felt that he seemed to have inherited his grandfather. favor.

This is also Ai Fan's quick explanation of his Chinese literature all the time. He has a quarter of Chinese blood in his body.

He has never met his grandma, but he guesses that she must be a very gentle oriental. He only knows that his grandpa met when he was in his 40s, and he was old enough to give birth to his father and aunt.

However, everyone talked and said, but no one mentioned the matter of psychic connection. It seemed that it had become some kind of agreed agreement. People who didn't know the scene only thought that Ai Fan came from a family of policemen.

Everything looks beautiful, praising the old seniors of the past, encouraging the new juniors, and imagining a bright future, except that Ai Fan vomited a little early.

But those people didn't seem surprised at all. Admiral Hailis also joked: "Ivan is already much better than Lao Mo hahaha, at least he lasted until the second half."

Galina Jiawa was patted on the back by the handsome detective when she was patted on the shoulder. Walker motioned her to wait outside for him to come.

"If you don't drink and vomit, you are insincere. In fact, the wine table culture is similar." Walker said while clapping.

Ivan is now in a daze, his head is swollen, his ears seem to be blocked and he can't hear anything, he can only vaguely feel that Walker is standing behind him.

He didn't know what happened to the other psychics, but his drunkenness was really difficult, and his mind was full of voices from different people, dead and alive, which made him overwhelmed.

After a long delay, Ai Fan finally asked the question he has been most concerned about for so long: "What time is it?"

Walker knew he was thinking about Ji Chuan: "It's ten o'clock, I'll tell you when I go in later, and see if I can let you go first."

Ai Fan nodded indiscriminately. This was the first time he vomited after drinking alcohol. He felt his whole stomach rolled over, as if someone had used it as a rag and wrung it dry. Fortunately, his mind became clearer after he vomited it out.

But after tidying up his appearance again and returning to the private room, Ai Fan failed to leave as he wished.

"How can you go first even if Vera hasn't left?"

Well, it's him, Ai Fan, who points the back, and a lesbian who came with him is a lesbian who has a much better drinking capacity than him.

Later, Ai Fan was stunned to be fed for several rounds. Before that, he just felt dizzy. Countless pictures flashed through his mind, some of his own and others'. Walker said that he fell asleep directly on the dining table. Fortunately, he was drunk and very quiet.

Ai Fan had no memory of how he returned home from the dining table, he only vaguely remembered that he seemed to vomit again.

God knows when Ji Chuan finally let out a sigh of relief when he heard the doorbell, and the clock would be ringing in half an hour, Kanlia's words were still stuck in his heart. After staying at home alone for a day, what he feared most was Ai What happened to Fan outside.

He had already cleaned up the food on the table, leaving only two unpacked birthday cakes on the coffee table.

But as soon as he opened the door, he was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol, and it was a young man who carried him back.

Looking at Ai Fan who was unconscious on the man, Ji Chuan was momentarily at a loss.

The young man seemed to have drunk a lot, but it was much better than Ivan's, and he said apologetically to the stunned Oriental boy in front of him: "He's very heavy, I'll just put him in the room. "

Ji Chuan paused for a while before moving away: "Thank you, just put Ai Fan on the sofa, it's really... troublesome."

It was the young man who had some trouble lifting Ai Fan. It took him a while to put him on the sofa, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the birthday cake on the coffee table, and asked in surprise, "Is today... your birthday?"

Ji Chuan lowered his eyelids and shook his head: "It's not mine, it's his."

The young man didn't expect this to happen, and he was a little at a loss for a while: "Today is the Three Saints' Day, and it's his birthday... Really..."

Ji Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth to signal the young man not to worry: "I'm causing you trouble, and it's delaying your time so late, I'll send you down."

Hearing the oriental boy who was nearly half a head shorter than him in front of him use respectful words to him, the young man couldn't tell what it was like, rejected the boy's kindness, and even took the initiative to help him close the door, he suddenly felt that Seton said That's right, such a person would not be willing to take it out for others to see.

Ji Chuan didn't take care of others much, he thought that no matter how late he came back, at least he would be awake.