Unfortunately, the two companies did not have the "good luck" of the first one. Apart from the same small advertisement for scouting at the door, they could not get any other effective clues.

Normally, this method does not work for everyone, and you need to add some lucky buff...

Although the county town is not big, after walking around like this, another big day passed.

It was getting dark. The three of them who used lunch boxes at noon and entered the small restaurant yesterday again.

Ge Dongrong, who had been hurting his neck for a day, finally got free after enduring for several hours. He turned on his mobile phone to "directional search" under his curiosity. The so-called "directional search" is nothing more than typing the word "Zhou Nan" into the frame of Du Niang.

I thought I would find a bunch of unkind links. After all, this name is ordinary and the rate of duplicate name should be extremely high. But who knew that the first thing I saw was the Du Niang Encyclopedia named "Zhou Nan".

No, right? Although the young lady did seem to have seen a celebrity when she was in the first place, she felt that it was impossible no matter how she thought about it. After all, the guy across the table was really a bit "evil". His terrifying memory, coupled with his accurate grasp and guidance of his psychology, made him already convinced that this Kyoto "brick" is an "expert". How could he have something to do with the celebrities again?

Thinking of this, Ge Dongrong clicked on the page.

The first thing that caught my eye was a photo of the police uniform on the right side, with his face... Yes, that's this guy! Even so, Ge Dongrong subconsciously looked up and compared it, and then he gave up and looked at the specific text introduction.

"Kyoto City Bureau Sekio East Branch, member, and captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment?"

After looking back at the date of birth, Ge Dongrong couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Well... it's not particularly outrageous. After all, in Kyoto, he could smash the three directors' land with a brick.

"Sectional Profile Expert, Portrait Expert?"

Painting, portrait? Ge Dongrong was silent. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have complained about a portrait not long ago. It shouldn't be so coincidental...

Moreover, this guy is really an expert in registration in the department. It seems that Captain Luo is a very particular person. Although he did not present in person, he did not fool his master casually.

This matter is a mess! The relationship is in trouble!

When he looked up at the opposite side again, Ge Dongrong felt that the guy who had never liked him before seemed to have suddenly brought a bgm accompaniment and instantly rose up to the mountain.

Wait, if it is within the scope that is understandable by normal people so far, what are the following?

“Original pop musician?”

"Young artist?"

“…”

These labels that are not related to each other, made Ge Dongrong confused. Who edited the encyclopedia of Madan? Is it certain that he didn't sober after drinking half a pound of fake wine?

It’s fine if the 27th Criminal Investigation Detachment captain and the department’s expert, but it’s not ruled out that some people are gifted and have superb memory and proficient in psychology. But what are pop singers and young artists? I’m sorry he can’t accept it!

"Black Humor", "A Laugh in the Sea", "Extinguishing Sorrow", "Kyoto", "I Love Your Motherland"..., Ge Dongrong looked at the long list of representative works and fell into deep thought...

Lili Original Score!

Has he not been following the entertainment industry for too long? Maybe it's true, I remember the last time I listened to music, and it was the last time.

Do you want to say that the police station is so busy working? There is no time to rest? That is not enough. After accepting the destruction of "Internet Hot Songs" for several years, I quit.

So... Ge Dongrong finally put together the encyclopedia that can type several pages of A4 paper into three words, people do things. Well, after converting this, it feels much more comfortable.

"Why are you stunned?" Mou knocked on the bowl.

The jingling sound was crisp, Ge Dongrong shivered, his phone was so hungry that he didn't fall to the ground, and he glanced at the opposite side in a complicated way, "No, it's okay, I'm just thinking, the height of about 170 and the chef-related profession, the scope is big or small, how should we check next?"

The person opposite was so unique that Ge Er didn't know how to express his identity, so he could only let go first and change the topic.

Mou said as a matter of course, "Of course, he provided clues to Xing Da."

Ge Dongrong quietly put his phone back in his pocket, "But at present, it can at most prove that this thief has been to the site to check in. What if the Niu Team still doesn't agree? The blood fingerprint cannot be fake, and the key suspect himself pleaded guilty."

This point...it is indeed impossible to explain, Mou is silent.

The small restaurant was not doing well at night, and there was no sound in groups of three or three, so it suddenly became even more embarrassing.

Zhou Nan hesitated and said, "Can you take the liberty to ask, why are you so concerned about this case?"

He asked himself that he was not the kind of person who was particularly irresponsible, but he was dealt with in a case that other departments were responsible for investigating. He might not be able to do so, and he even used his "private relationship".

The current situation of Mou Suo... To put it bluntly, it's like filming some TV series with the main theme of the past. Yes, in the past, because it's not like this anymore.

Being able to ask this sentence proves that Zhou Nan is not Li, but it does not hinder admiration. Just like those TV series, you may not like to watch, but you cannot mock the selfless spirit you want to express in it.

When Ge Dongrong heard this, he looked over with a bright look. As a witness, he didn't understand this matter even more than the Kyoto experts.

Mou Suo knew it and smiled, but with some bitterness, "It's not as selfless as you think. The reason why you are so serious is that you have great selfish intentions. In fact, I want to make up for a regret before retirement, or to make up for psychological comfort..."

Is this the rhythm of telling stories? I haven't heard from my master at all. Ge Dongrong no longer cared about whether the Zhou surnamed was an expert or a star, so he kept a close eye on the master.

Zhou Nan's thoughts were simpler and he just took a look at the ears.

Mou Su was on the string, he took out a cigarette and lit it and took a breath, then said slowly.

"That was more than 24 years ago, not long after Shenzhen and Hong Kong returned. At that time, I was only a little older than you now, but I have been a police officer for almost ten years."

After sighing a little about the passing youth, Mou Suo responded with a puff of cigarettes. "The public security conditions of more than 20 years ago are incomparable to now. Once... we received a notice to set up a card to intercept drug dealers who didn't know which road they would run away. At that time, there was no electronic eyes all over the street, the information was incomplete, and there was no support from big data analysis. Many times it was a waste of time."

"I interrogated step by step and didn't pay much attention to it in my mind. As a result... I won the prize. After a retrospective investigation, the drug dealer was released from my place. After that, I heard that these drug dealers were still in other jurisdictions and killed an innocent passerby in order to hijack transportation..."

After saying that, Mou Suo took another heavy breath of cigarette.

"...", Ge Dongrong reached out to grab the cigarette butt, "Master, you can't blame you all. It must be that the drug dealer is too cunning. Didn't the colleagues who set up the card with you not noticed it? Moreover, those despicable guys can't do anything and take the sins they committed on themselves. You can't get through with yourself!"

Shaking his head slightly, Mou reached out to hold the cigarette butt back, "If I can ask more questions..."
Chapter completed!