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When the cup was thrown on the ground and made a shattering sound, Song Yiwen almost punched it, really wanting to punch the liver-colored face in front of him until it gnawed all over the floor.

Fortunately, reason finally prevailed, and Song Yiwen stood upright on the spot, glaring condescendingly at the drinker who was cursing.

"Boy! Come here!" Song Yiwen, who was waiting for customers to order at the table, turned around and looked at the source of the bad tone.

He was a rough guy with five big and three thick heads, with short greasy and greasy hair on his head. He scratched his stomach with one hand on the hem of his T-shirt, and raised the wine glass in front of him with the other.

Song Yiwen apologized to the guests and waited a moment, and walked to the table of the rough man: "Sir, what can I do?"

The rough man shook the glass, and the little wine left was swirling violently, almost overflowing the glass.

"What kind of shabby shop are you guys? I only drank a glass of hair when I came here!" The rough man put his glass down heavily, and the liquor gradually calmed down.

Song Yiwen frowned and bent over, seeing that there was indeed a hair swirling in the cup, slowly sinking to the bottom of the cup.

Yu Xiaochuan was extraordinarily careful in bartending, and definitely would not make such a mistake.Song Yiwen thought to himself, picked up the cup and looked at it under the light.Could it be that he was careless when serving the wine just now?He looked at the hair in the cup, then at the rough man, and smiled knowingly after a while.

"Sir, this is your hair." Song Yiwen put down his glass and said patiently, "Look at the length, thickness..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was choked to an abrupt end by the sound of the cup being knocked down by the rough man in a panic.

"Farting is mine! Where the hell are you bastards from? Do you understand the rules? Mine? What do you want to shirk responsibility? Let me tell you! If you don't settle this matter until I am satisfied today, I will smash your house shop!"

Song Yiwen, who was poked at his chest and abused, was furious, couldn't bear it, and replied: "Sir, everything must be reasonable. If you refuse to admit it, we can go to relevant institutions to test for DNA matching..."

The rough man clenched his fists angrily, as if if Song Yiwen said a word more, he would lift the table and chairs and start a scuffle.

"Excuse me! Excuse me sir! May I ask what happened?" Sensing the quarrel here, Yu Xiaochuan turned down the volume of the phonograph and hurried over. Molisa suffered from a bad cold, and the resident band collectively took a week off. During this period, it was all thanks to this gramophone that the atmosphere in the bar did not cool down.

"What the hell are you?! Fatty!" The rough guy didn't pay attention to Yu Xiaochuan at all, and stepped forward to overtake him to attack Song Yiwen.

Yu Xiaochuan hastily smiled and stopped him: "I am the boss of FL. I am very sorry that my waiter made you unhappy. I will give you a free order this time, please calm down."

The rough man shook off Yu Xiaochuan's hand and sat down. "How about this, let him kowtow to apologize to me, and this matter will be over, how about it, fat man?" Pointing at Song Yiwen so resolutely, he threatened Xiaozhuan.

Song Yiwen gritted his teeth, wishing he could immediately stuff him into the trash can at the entrance of the alley.

But Yu Xiaochuan froze for a moment, knelt down without any warning, and knocked his forehead on the ground with a dull sound.

"How can you tolerate him saying that about you?" Song Yiwen was a little annoyed, took a cotton ball and dipped it in alcohol, and wiped the redness and swelling on Xiaochuan's forehead.

Feeling the pain, Yu Xiao grinned. "What's the matter? He didn't say anything wrong. I'm just fat to death." Yun Danfeng said calmly, as if he had already seen everything away.

But Song Yiwen tasted a bit of bitterness in this calm tone.

Suddenly some sympathy for him.

Song Yiwen frowned and thought, he was indeed too impulsive to answer back just now, he lost his consciousness of being in the service industry, and it also caused Yu Xiaochuan to face difficulties on his behalf, which added too much trouble.

"Don't worry too much about it. It's okay." Seeing Song Yiwen's annoyance, Yu Xiaochuan comforted him, "Originally, when an employee encounters a difficult problem, the boss should come forward to solve it. And a kowtow and a glass of foreign wine are enough. , is already a very good result!"

"This kind of person should be arrested by the police." He said aggrievedly.

"No," Yu Xiaochuan denied without thinking, "you can't call the police."

"Why not?" Song Yiwen was surprised and looked at Yu Xiaochuan.

Facing Song Yiwen's confusion, Yu Xiaochuan kept his mouth abnormally and didn't say anything.

Song Yiwen, who rushed to the police station late at night, carefully observed the movement around him, and quickly sneaked into the gate after confirming that it was safe.

Except for the duty room, the entire building was silent in the quiet darkness.

Song Yiwen ascended the stairs with the help of the moonlight outside the window, his steps were light and silent.He reached for the key, but found that the door of the workshop was ajar, and a faint light came through.

He crept closer to the gap, and saw Sun Haichao sitting with his back to the door, tapping rapidly on the keyboard.The lights in the room were not turned on, only the dim light of the display screen dispelled the darkness.

"It's so rare, did you find any clues to come back to investigate?" Song Yiwen opened the door abruptly and said, Sun Haichao was frightened and almost fell off his seat.

"No." Sun Haichao said.Song Yiwen leaned forward and saw that the screen was full of vehicle information. "What are you doing back?" Sun Haichao asked back.

"Get some materials." Song Yiwen said, turning on the desk lamp in his cubicle, and opened the drawer to search.Yu Xiaochuan's reaction today really made people have to care.Song Yiwen was thoughtful.What is he hiding?Damn, there are still too few effective clues.Sure enough, is it difficult to make progress without entering the mansion?He took out a thick stack of materials, flipped through them roughly, and threw them back into the drawer, showing a clueless expression.

"Why, do you have an idea?" Sun Haichao asked nervously.

"Don't worry, Zhiying can't be threatened for the time being." Song Yiwen sneered, "It's a pity that you are blessed with unique geographical advantages, and you should have completed the task effortlessly, but you took advantage of your position to browse irrelevant car purchases." News, why, you have dedicated yourself for several years, and Zhiying hasn't even given you a special car?"

Sun Haichao ignored his cynicism and continued to bury his head in front of the monitor.

"I didn't want to buy a car. The person I was working with, her parents died in a car accident more than ten years ago. The vehicle that caused the accident, the tail number 111, was white and had a modified high tail. Although there were not many features, it was still quite remarkable. I was just wondering if I could help her find clues about the driver who caused the accident."

"Forget it." Song Yiwen disapproved, "There's no need to investigate this kind of thing, and you actually believe it when you say it casually. Maybe it's probably caused by gang fights, and death is not a pity."

Sun Haichao didn't make a sound, his face darkened obviously, and he didn't say a word to Song Yiwen again.