The old woman's house was not difficult to find. Zhao and the other three quickly arrived outside the house. Zheng Xing, who seemed to have a good-looking face, was responsible for knocking on the door, carrying a box of milk in his hand.
"Hello, is your mother-in-law at home?" Zheng Xing called the door in a gentle tone.
"Who?" the old woman answered through the thin door panel.
"This is us, old lady, and we want to ask you something." Zheng Xing persuaded her warmly.
"Have we met before?" The old woman opened a crack in the door and looked out.
"Have you forgotten what I've seen?" Zheng Xing smiled slightly and pointed at himself and the other two people.
Seeing that the old woman still looked confused, Lin Cong hurriedly said, "Oh, it's right in front of that small shop. We asked you something, do you remember?"
"I remember, I saw it at the little boss's place." The old woman suddenly realized and opened the door with a "squeak".
"Yes, that's right there." Zheng Xing nodded repeatedly.
"What's going on?" the old woman asked straight to the point.
These young men were not relatives, and they came to the door with things. They must have something to ask, so the old lady asked directly.
"Last time you said it was a little girl who invited us to dinner, right?" Zheng Xing asked tentatively.
After all, I don’t know if the old lady still remembers it.
"Yes, it's the little girl Huang Ling. That little girl is serious about things and a warm-hearted girl." The old woman said with a kind smile on her face when she talked about Huang Ling.
"Do you know if Huang Ling has a younger brother with bad legs and feet?" Lin Cong asked hurriedly.
"Do you know?" The old woman was surprised at first, and then said clearly, "Yes, that little girl invites you to dinner, she must be acquainted with her."
"You moved here from Liujia Town, and now you live at the end of Taoxi Street?" Boss Zhao pondered for a while and asked for the address.
"Do you know that little girl?" The old woman was a little doubtful now and did not directly confirm Boss Zhao's question.
"I know her. Her brother's name is Huang Li. I do know him." Boss Zhao said in a low voice.
"Yes, that's right. What do you want?" The old lady was quite enthusiastic.
"Are you sure it's us she wants to invite?" Zheng Xing pointed at the three of him in disbelief and asked.
"It's not you. That little girl specifically stopped the little boss and talked about it for a long time." The old woman said with certainty.
"The little boss is also very principled. He first said that he couldn't make reservations, but then he agreed after not knowing what Huang Ling said. Fortunately, you went early, otherwise you would have broken other people's rules." The old woman was still biased. Huang Ling and Yuan Zhou's.
"Thank you, please accept it. Let's leave first." Zheng Xing was in a daze. He lowered his head and saw that the milk in his hand had not been sent out yet, so he raised it and said.
"You're welcome, it's just a matter of two sentences, you're welcome." The old woman had no time to refuse, so the three of them left together.
The old woman looked at the backs of the three people, then looked at the milk, and said to herself, "It should be a good thing."
After leaving the old lady's place, the three of them were silent all the way. It wasn't until they had walked a long way that Lin Cong said, "What's this about, boss?"
"Let's go take a look." Boss Zhao made the final decision.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zheng Xing agreed.
"Is it true?" Lin Cong clearly remembered the tragedy of that case, so it was hard to believe.
If this happens, and it happens many times, when they fail to rescue, although it is not as noisy as on TV, and even if they don't come forward to tear it up, there will definitely be no good words, and it would be a fantasy to invite them to dinner.
"Stop guessing, you'll find out when you get there." Boss Zhao frowned, obviously confused.
This is really curious. It's not that the three of them have masochistic tendencies, but that they have encountered so many situations like this that they can no longer believe that such a thing would happen.
There was not much distance between them in the first place, so the three of them were in a hurry, so they walked very quickly, and soon arrived at the downstairs of Huang Ling's house. After reading the files, they already knew that these two people lived on the second floor.
"The boss is here." Zheng Xing reminded.
"Go up." Boss Zhao took the lead.
"Click, click, click." The footsteps of the three people climbing the stairs were exactly the same.
Arriving at the door, Lin Cong sighed silently, and then said, "I'll knock on the door."
"Is anyone here?" Lin Cong knocked on the door softly and asked politely.
"Who?" came a low-pitched male voice, sounding very young.
"Huang Liba, I am Police Officer Lin." Lin Cong did not hide his identity and said directly after a moment of silence.
"Crash!" The door opened directly, and the young man stood at the door.
He was short in stature and had a dark aura about him. His hair was too long and almost covered his eyes. His face was white and he looked at the three of them with unfriendly eyes.
"What's the matter?" Huang Li said directly, without any intention of inviting them in to sit.
"Is your sister here?" Boss Zhao stepped forward. He was already used to this kind of treatment. It should be said that this was the most peaceful.
There are also many people who hit them immediately. After all, the family members of the victims were seriously injured.
"Here, what's the matter?" Huang Li nodded and asked persistently.
The three of them were at a loss for words and didn't know where to start. Fortunately, a gentle female voice came from inside, "Xiao Li, who's here?"
"Three policemen." Huang Li knew his sister's character and stepped aside to let the three people in.
"It's Officer Zhao, Officer Zheng, and Officer Lin. Why are they all here?" Huang Ling stepped forward and looked at the three of them, a little surprised.
"Yes, how are you doing?" The three of them had never encountered such a gentle greeting. They were at a loss for words for a while, but Boss Zhao was well-informed and asked.
"See for yourself." Huang Li sneered.
How are you living is often used as a preface, but the living environment of the Huang Ling siblings cannot be said to be bad, but it is definitely not good. It is a narrow two-bedroom apartment with no living room. They eat in the kitchen. There are many red ropes in the corner of the room, and there are also There are many Chinese knots of different sizes hanging.
"Brother, can you go and see how the porridge is?" Huang Ling put Huang Li aside.
Seeing Huang Li's staggering way of walking, the three of them were silent for a while.
"Three police officers, are you here for business today?" Huang Ling asked in a calm manner.
"Why are we invited to dinner?" Lin Cong asked seriously.
"I just want to thank you. I know you stayed up all night that day." Huang Ling's tone was gentle and she didn't say anything else.
"You don't hate us?" Zheng Xing asked after being silent for a while.
"Of course not. Thank you for what you did for us. Thank you very much. Even if it didn't meet my expectations, that's not the reason why I shouldn't be grateful. I hate that prisoner." Huang Ling's eyes flashed when she talked about the prisoner. Although he was filled with hatred, he looked at the three people in front of him with a peaceful smile on his face.
Even if it doesn't meet expectations, thank you because you really tried hard. Hearing this, Boss Zhao and the three of them froze in place as if struck by lightning.
"Thank you for the soup dumplings, they are delicious." Boss Zhao looked complicated and finally stood up and said seriously.
"That's because Boss Yuan's craftsmanship is good, and those who eat say so." Huang Ling was very happy. She had also heard about it, because she had never eaten it before. After all, it was really expensive for these two siblings.
"Can you give us one of these?" Zheng Xing asked, looking at the red knot at the back.
"Of course, I'll give it to you." Huang Ling turned around and saw a few red knots, usually used for sale.
"Thank you." The three of them took it carefully, put it into their pockets in unison, and then left.
"Slow down, three of you." Huang Ling stood at the door and waved, thanking you, even if it doesn't have the most perfect result.
The three of them nodded, turned and left...
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