"Then what you mean..." Wu Cuo also looked at the tiger in the interrogation room through the surveillance glass, "Why is he lying? Could it be that he...is the murderer?"

"Let's talk to the child first." Yan Ruyu sighed, "This case is not easy to deal with. There is no physical evidence for a group of people with poor language, especially those related to the dead."

"Have you contacted the translator?" Wu Cuo asked.

"Minghui temporarily found two minority students to be translators from the University for Nationalities, and people will come here tomorrow morning." Yan Ruyu looked at the time on his phone, "To be precise, it will be dawn in half an hour, and morning is coming soon, so my suggestion is that you'd better sleep on the table for a while, then wash your face carefully and shave your beard so as not to scare the children at that time."

Wu Cuo touched his chin and was shaved for three days after being "housed under house arrest". Although he is back now, he has no time to take into account this detail. The stubble has already broken through the ground.

"Let Minghui talk to the child directly. The girl is meticulous and has a strong affinity. I, a rough man, shouldn't help you."

"It's good to be able to correctly understand yourself and know that appearance is your weakness." Yan Ruyu joked with a smile.

"I don't know if my appearance is a shortcoming, I only know some people... Alas, peeping at others is really... bad fun... Tsk tsk, I'm embarrassed to say it." Wu Cuo attacked.

He vaguely felt that his ability to fight against Yan Ruyu seemed to have improved.

Yan Ruyu seemed to be speechless by him, just shrugging.

However, Wu Cuo was slapped in the face just as dawn.

After dawn, Minghui went out to pick up the two students who came to be translators.

As soon as she left, the old man in the communication room called.

"Team leader Wu, someone gives flowers and gifts. It's your group, I signed for you."

"Hua?" Wu Cuo was a little puzzled. As the leader of the serious crime team, he was still relatively sensitive to receiving gifts.

"Hey, don't you know? It's the Chinese Valentine's Day in two days, and the young man has been ready to get up long ago. I see that the little girl in your group is pretty good. She should have given her... Let's see the name... That's right, it's hers! There's another one here... Hey, for Xiao Yan, is he looking for a girlfriend?..."

I really didn't realize that the guard had a gossip.

However, this aroused Wu Cuo's curiosity.

Someone gave Lao Yan a gift? On the Chinese Valentine's Day?

It can be said that this is the only thing that has allowed Wu Cuo to divert his attention from the case so far.

He decided to go to the communication room to see what was going on.

Minghui's gift looks simple, just a bouquet of flowers and an envelope.

The envelope is very textured in your hand, and looks simple and exquisite. The flowers are placed in an exquisite wooden box. After a closer look, you will know that it is a lifelike bouquet of dried flowers, with a light fragrance, unlike flowers, which will wither and wither in a few days. At first glance, it is a valuable thing.

Needless to say, it was given by Qin Shouru, and only this kid would not blink when buying such icing on the cake.

Compared with these, Yan Ruyu's gift is really simple.

It was a boxy gift box, with a delicate packaging, and a bow tied with a ribbon, like a shy gift from a high school girl.

Wu Cuo shook the box, which had a sound, but couldn't tell what it was.

He had no choice but to take these things back to the office first.

When he returned to the office, Yan Ruyu was sitting in Wu Cuo's position and flipping through the autopsy report.

"There is something for you." Wu Cuo said.

"oh."

"Don't you open it and see?"

"Well, I have to see," Yan Ruyu said deliberately: "Some people, they just dug me, what are they saying? I peeped at him? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, are you too narcissistic? No matter what, I say, there are people who like me."

Wu Cuo was so angry that he only hated why he was interested in his gifts and took the initiative to bring them back.

Take your own humiliation! Take your own humiliation!

Yan Ruyu couldn't help laughing when she saw Wu Cuo's face turned red and green.

When you open the gift, it is a thermal lunch box.

It is a very practical gift. The person who gives it should know how to manage the house. Wu Cuo made a judgment like this.

Open the lunch box and there was a small note inside.

Every time I ask you, you are busy, afraid that you will have no time to have a meal, so I just want to say that I can make it for you in the future.

"puff--"

Wu Cuo spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"You...really?"

"Fake."

"ah?"

"You can understand it as... Qin Shouru's thank-you gift."

"Qin Shouru...he likes you?" At this time, Wu Cuo's mind was obviously not enough.

Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes, "He begged me for a long time and asked me to teach him a way to make Minghui come out."

"Oh, I understand." Wu Cuo nodded, and felt something was wrong, so he quickly acted like a fire, theft and beastly attitude, "You kid actually... sold Minghui for a lunch box?! I despise you! Strongly protest! Seriously condemn!"

"What a joke? Old Wu, you are normal. Your IQ is not high at all. That's great. Once you are stimulated, you will still be negative. After that, no girl will like you." Yan Ruyu patted Wu Cuo on the shoulder with a sympathy.

Wu Cuo lowered his head and was silent for a while, pointing to the notes in the lunch box, "What's going on?"

"I didn't do anything either. I just came up with an idea for the beast and passed a stupid idea for him. In order to thank me, he insisted on introducing me to a girlfriend. It seemed that their company was in charge of human resources."

"I understand it quite clearly..."

"After you browse your circle of friends, it's all about recruitment advertisements she posted. How can you not understand?" Yan Ruyu shrugged, "I really hope someone will give me an idea, how to reject her? The beast's kindness... I really can't bear it."

After hearing this, Wu Cuo's expression calmed down a little. He still grabbed Minghui's matter and refused to let go. "Tell me, how did you betray Minghui?"

"Depending on what you said, what to sell or not, I just told Qin Shouru that Minghui seemed to be very interested in driving. Racing and other things always make her excited."

"Then what?"

"Then the kid was going to take care of her and wanted to give her a Ferrari. Damn, I was shocked. Of course, I quickly stopped him. Are we Minghui who is that kind of vulgar?

I told him that he would seriously ask Minghui to watch a F1 rally, and Minghui should be interested. I have made the idea..." Yan Ruyu glanced at the envelope on Minghui's table, "He has sent 80% of the tickets, and whether it can be achieved depends on God's luck.

I guess, as long as Minghui doesn't hate him, he will not refuse. If Minghui hates him as much as you, then I can't help it."

"Who do you hate?"

Minghui asked when he entered the door.

"Nothing," Yan Ruyu quickly changed the subject, "Has the translator been recruited?"

"Don't worry if I do my business." Minghui led two girls with thick eyebrows and big eyes into the house. From their appearance, we can see that they are ethnic minorities.

"Guli and Pathiman, students from the University of Nationalities, our translator, thank you for your support for our work," said Minghui.

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo also rushed forward and thanked the two girls first.

"The children should almost wake up, so start asking." Wu Cuo said.
Chapter completed!