Five Cases

Chapter 32: dinner

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"Lu group, you are..." Ji Fanyang looked outside at Lu Hui who was rolling a paper stick, "Aren't we going to eat?"

"En." Lu Hui rolled up a wrist-thick paper stick, bent it at a third, cut off the excessively long part with scissors, and stuffed it into Ji Fanyang's hand, "Take it." He tore off the wide scotch tape Wrapped the paper stick round and round, "Okay." He picked up the wrapped paper stick and stuffed it into his lower back, fixed it with a belt, then shook his shirt to cover the paper stick.

Ji Fanyang was full of confusion: "Group Lu wants to do tricks?"

"Let's go." Lu Hui smiled mysteriously and proudly, "Let's eat."

Ji Fanyang shook his head, followed in Lu Hui's footsteps: "You and Zhong Zu... can't you, don't try so hard to provoke others?"

"You know, my goal in life." Lu Hui replied lightly, and he smiled jokingly, "Isn't it because of this that you like me?"

"To anger everyone is the goal of life." Ji Fanyang tried to ignore his gag, "It's very interesting, but also very dangerous."

"At least I haven't been killed so far." Lu Hui shrugged. He opened the door and sat in the cab. "If you want to remind me of this, I'd like to write your name in my heirs."

"I want your demolition money." Ji Fanyang got into the co-pilot and put on his seat belt, "Leave the deposit to your sister."

"Wow, you are so kind." Lu Hui turned the key to start the car, "But I don't want to use my demolition money to support your little lover."

"What?" Ji Fanyang blinked, "Little lover?"

"The one in our apartment building." Lu Hui turned the steering wheel a little and turned out of the parking lot, "Oh, so we haven't discussed her yet."

"Her? Who?" Ji Fanyang looked sideways at Lu Hui, "We were still discussing your question just now, don't forcefully change the subject."

"You are forcibly changing the subject now." Lu Hui is a good hand when it comes to nonsense, "That Fang or something beautiful, we met once when we went to see the house in July, the girl in the green skirt."

"Her name is Xu Qinglei!" Ji Fanyang rested his elbow on the car window, and rested his forehead on his palm, "She has been a guest several times, and you opened the door to deliver snacks, and you still can't remember her." name?!"

"Eight hundred girls knock on the door a day, how do I know which one is her?" Lu Hui knocked on the steering wheel, "The girls in the whole building are eager to live in!"

"It's not my fault!" Ji Fanyang took a breath to calm down, "And Xu Qinglei came after you, not me!"

"Don't blame me." Lu Hui sneered, "You're just out of guilt."

"I'm ashamed." Ji Fanyang couldn't help but swear, "She has a crush on you, so I ask you to answer the door every time."

"Are you shaving all the time, okay?" Lu Hui retorted, "When you go to open the door, the girl will be retired."

"Don't talk to me before I transform into a hairy monster." Ji Fanyang said.

Lu Hui touched the stubble on his chin: "She never talked to me."

"Of course she told you, but your attention is all on the subject of 'how to make the end of the world'." Ji Fanyang complained, "The little biscuits she sent almost exploded the refrigerator."

"It seems that we need a double-door refrigerator." Lu Hui said.

"Is the refrigerator the key point?" Ji Fanyang pinched the bridge of his nose.

Lu Hui pondered, with a flash of light in his eyes: "I have an idea..."

"No, shut up, I don't want to hear it." Ji Fanyang knew what was wrong with Lu Hui, so he sat up abruptly, "Have you arrived at the restaurant yet?"

"Soon." Lu Hui turned into the parking lot in front of the restaurant, "... I remembered, I seem to have said something to prank you."

"..." Ji Fanyang fell silent, his murderous eyes stopped on Lu Hui, "Wait until I think of a perfect murder method."

"I'm planning to propose to you." Lu Hui stepped on the brakes, "I told her."

"... So that's why all the girls in the building ignored me?" Ji Fanyang's eyes widened, "You bastard."

"How funny, her expression is enough to keep me entertained all day long." Lu Hui couldn't help laughing, pulled out the car key and opened the door to get out of the car, "Don't be angry, at worst, rent another apartment, there are a lot of girls waiting to be fucked by you cheat."

Ji Fanyang closed the car door angrily: "I should really buy single insurance."

"Don't be so negative, I still want to be your child's godfather." Lu Hui said, "... Well, the current 'godfather' doesn't seem to be a good word."

Ji Fanyang pushed open the door of the restaurant, found an empty table and sat down: "What do you want to eat?"

Lu Hui reached out and pulled him up: "We're not here to eat." He called the waiter, showed Du Chengxian's photo, and the waiter led them all the way up to the second floor.

"There." Ji Fanyang saw Du Chengxian and his daughter Du Huanyue sitting in the corner.

"Let's go say hello." Lu Hui stepped forward and walked to Du Chengxian's table, "What a coincidence."

The laughter stopped instantly, Du Cheng put down his chopsticks first, and looked up at Lu Hui: "Officer Lu, what's the matter?"

"The people's police can't eat?" Lu Hui said with a smile, "Do you mind if we share a table together?"

"Never mind." Du Chengxian refused, "This is a family feast."

"Mr. Du, I got some news." Lu Hui showed a standard eight-teeth smile, like a shark waiting for an opportunity, "It's very interesting, and it can explain a lot of things."

"Oh, what?" Du Chengxian asked.

Lu Hui shook his head: "Mr. Du, you..." He moved his hand to the back of his waist and pinned it to the paper stick inside the shirt.

Du Cheng stood up awkwardly and grabbed Lu Hui's hand: "What are you doing?"

Lu Hui put one hand on Du Chengxian's forearm, clamping the other's palm: "You are well disguised, and you are more exposed."

"What are you talking about?" Du Cheng raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Lu Hui pulled out the paper stick on his back waist: "First, I didn't intend to draw a gun. Second, you are an ordinary little accountant and not someone who is being hunted down. You shouldn't be so familiar with the action of drawing a gun. Third, you There are still calluses on your hands, especially the tiger's mouth, you are a person who touches guns all the year round."

Du Chengxian's expression tightened: "What do you want to say?"

"I think you are Du Chengxian's brother." Lu Hui put the paper stick on the dining table and smiled hypocritically at Du Chengxian, "Why don't you come with us to the bureau and bring your little niece with you."

"... isn't he Du Chengxian?!" Ji Fanyang finally realized, "Should I handcuff him?"

Lu Hui held Du Chengxian's palm tightly: "What do you think, Mr. Du?"

"No." Du Cheng first looked at Du Huanyue, "Please."

"Then follow Mr. Du's wishes." Lu Hui bent over and said to Du Huanyue, "Go to the Public Security Bureau with the police uncle, okay?"

Du Huanyue opened her big black and white eyes and said, "I will go wherever Dad goes."

"Good boy." Lu Hui straightened up and looked at the dining table with regret, "It's a pity that there is a table of food."

"Zu Lu, let's go." Ji Fanyang urged, "All the diners have gathered around."

"En." Lu Hui grabbed Du Chengxian's forearm, Ji Fanyang took Du Huanyue's little hand, and the four of them went downstairs and walked out of the restaurant and got into the car.

"Don't try to escape, Mr. Du." Lu Hui started the car and warned.

Du Chengxian said: "Of course I won't run away, because you can't prove that I am not Du Chengxian."

"Try it." Lu Hui stepped on the accelerator, and the car left the restaurant parking lot and went straight to the Public Security Bureau.