Send the captain and the others away.
Tang Si was still quite puzzled, about the room at the base, about the cat in the back garden, about the marijuana on the sunscreen.
As well as the special gun that Mu Wanxue used to injure the back of Song Yi's neck. Although Mu Wanxue said it came from the black market, he didn't really believe it.
In the sky, it didn't know when it was raining again.
Tang Si raised his wrist to check the time, and moved his neck left and right.
It's been a long time since I've had a fight, and it's quite exciting to exercise my muscles and bones after a long time.
Wen Mu came out at this time and saw Tang Si standing at the door, so he walked over.
Tang Si felt someone approaching from a long distance away, and when he turned his head, he saw a gentle smile on Wen Mu's face: "Brother."
Tang Si bent the corners of his lips, and responded softly: "Huh?"
"It was a beautiful fight," he said.
He saw it.
Watching Tang Si fight is actually a kind of visual enjoyment, with a kind of ugly and violent beauty.
Tang Si disdain to listen to this kind of praise.
It's really not something worth mentioning for him to solve ten people by three people.
He just smiled and didn't look Wen Mu directly.
Wen Mu stared at him, looking at Tang Si's profile, the smooth arc of his jawline, and the protruding Adam's apple, both lustful and sexy.
The charm of a mature man.
Tang Si didn't speak.
Wen Mu knew that this was not worth mentioning.
Because he had heard that he had a great achievement. He went into battle alone, fought with wits and wits, and wiped out a black organization with one person.
It is still called a textbook-level model until now, and all newcomers will give examples when they join the team.
Wen Mu knew Tang Si's temperament, he was very indifferent and cold.
He gave a gentle smile, and went straight to the point: "In this line of work, you still have to pay attention to your own safety, don't work too hard."
Tang Si ignored it.
Wen Mu continued to laugh, gentle as if he had no temper: "Parents asked me to tell you, you go back the day after tomorrow, of course"
He paused, and said in a long tone: "If possible, bring Song Yi."
Tang Si didn't say anything, but Wen Mu could tell, after all, he studied psychology.
The details are observed very carefully.
"Sister-in-law is very beautiful, congratulations on getting out of the singles, I believe parents will like her." He praised Song Yi a lot.
"What do I want them to like her for?" Tang Si's deep eyebrows fell on his face: "It's enough for me to like her."
He turned around and walked into the criminal investigation team.
He frowned, looked at them who were dozing off, and clapped his hands: "A meeting, 1020 minutes."
"Ah Team Tang, is it human? Why are you having a meeting so late?"
Tang Si: "After the meeting, we will have a holiday tomorrow, or come to the meeting early tomorrow morning."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone got up and walked to the meeting room.
Then you must choose a holiday!
It's two o'clock in the morning.
Song Yi stayed in the bedroom, unable to sleep.
His mind was full of thoughts about whether something would happen to Tang Si.
There is no news so far, and her phone is also turned off.
The more I think about it, the more upset I get.
She rolled over and sat up from the bed, the scratches on her body were no longer so painful. In the dark room, she sat on the bed, tilted her head, and looked at the ceiling feebly.
"Ah" she rubbed her head.
Can you give me a letter, she is going to think of depression.
He even thought of Tang Si's hundred ways to die
Although this is not quite right.
"ding dong"
At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, especially clearly in the night.
Song Yi's body trembled, and he looked at the gate in an instant, his heart tightened