"Where did you go if you didn't do the experiment well?" Qi Fen's cold eyes came out from under his glasses.
Luo Zhouzhou looked down at his shoes, and said, "Go to find Hong Fan."
"Ask me if you don't understand anything, why did you go so far to disturb Hong Fan?" Qi Fen frowned.
"Can I ask you anything I don't understand?" Luo Zhouzhou asked in a low voice.
Qi Fen asked with a sullen face: "Am I that scary? You don't ask me if you have any questions, but ask others."
Luo Zhouzhou glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes... it's that scary."
Qi Fen was clearly choked and asked, "Has your problem been solved?"
"No."
"If you don't have anything to say, I'll answer it for you." Qi Fen snorted coldly from his nose.
"Really? Any questions?"
Qi Fen said confidently: "Yes, any question is fine."
"Keep your word."
"Count." Qi Fen said impatiently.
Luo Zhouzhou still wanted to stretch out his hand to seal the hook, but seeing his ugly face, he silently retracted his hand.
"Ask quickly, don't hesitate, I want to see what problems you can come up with, even an excellent researcher like Hong Fan can't answer." Qi Fen said.
Luo Zhouzhou encouraged himself again, and clenched his fists and asked: "Director, those 28 special forces died because of an overdose of Benzodiol. When the military came to collect them, they took them away. Is it twice the normal dose?"
Qi Fen froze in place, looking at Luo Zhouzhou in astonishment.
After a while, he reacted and roared, "Luo Zhouzhou, do you want to court death?"
"Is that true? Did they take double the dose?" Luo Zhouzhou was yelled back, and he kept asking while shrinking his neck.
Qi Fen stroked his forehead and turned around twice, taking a deep breath.
Just when Luo Zhouzhou thought he was about to start roaring again, he asked in a low voice, "This is what you asked for Hong Fan just now?"
Luo Zhouzhou nodded, "That's what I asked."
"Apart from me and Hong Fan, do you ask anyone else?" Qi Fen looked at him sharply.
"No, I'm not familiar with other people, so I won't ask them."
Qi Fen breathed a sigh of relief, then gritted his teeth and said, "We know each other well, so you can ask any questions, right?"
"Yes, neither you nor Hong Fan are bad people." Luo Zhouzhou whispered and looked at him hesitantly, "You shouldn't be a bad person, right?"
After Qi Fen was silent for a few seconds, he pointed to the door and said, "Go out."
"I'll answer any question you ask, and the people who died—"
"Go out!" Qi Fen shouted, interrupting him.
Luo Zhouzhou pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth curled down. Not knowing where the courage came from, he frowned tightly and looked at Qi Fen.
"What are you looking at me for? Why don't you go out?" Qi Fen lowered the volume and said coldly.
Luo Zhouzhou's chest heaved up and down for a while, then suddenly turned around and walked out with heavy footsteps.
He slammed the door shut again, and the windows trembled.
As the door closed, Qi Fen's spirit seemed to be drained in an instant.
His shoulders slumped, and he stood there with his hands down, dazed.
boom!
The door was pushed open again.
Luo Zhouzhou stood at the door and said loudly: "I'm just a cleaner, don't think about me sending you documents in the future, just run away!"
Then slammed the door shut again.
The room was quiet again, Qi Fen looked at the door, shook his head, and sighed a long time.
As night fell, Beardor was full of feasting and feasting.
In a room on the top floor of an entertainment center, a few people were sitting quietly.
A chubby middle-aged man leaned back on the sofa with a handsome male omega leaning on his side.
The man sitting across from him was attentively saying, "Comrade Zhu, look at my batch, when can you send it to me?"
Staff Officer Zhu, the chubby middle-aged man, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said, "What's the hurry? The minister is checking the supplies these days, and when this crest passes, I will naturally have a way to deliver the goods. Give you."
The man rubbed his hands happily, and said, "I knew that Staff Officer Zhu was very capable and could get anything."
Then he tried again: "Then... can you show me the sample first?"
Staff Officer Zhu said coldly, "Li Zhu, do you still suspect that I will send you fakes?"
Li Zhu quickly waved his hand and said repeatedly: "I definitely believe you. It's just that I've heard about the power of this T45, but I haven't seen it before, so I want to see it with my own eyes."
Staff Officer Zhu waved his hand, and the omega, who was leaning on his side, quickly got up and sat down.
He reached into his arms and felt it, took out a small black cloth bag and threw it on the table, saying, "Look, this is a T45 bullet."
Li Zhu picked up the small cloth bag and poured it down, and a yellow bullet rolled around on the acrylic table.
Staff Officer Zhu said proudly: "The people from the military factory I found for this batch of goods have no words on the shells, nor are they used military materials, so I can't find them out."
Li Zhu held the bullet, looked at it, and suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Chief Zhu asked suspiciously.
Seeing that Li Zhu didn't answer, he was so sensitive, he got up suddenly, and crossed the table with his upper body to grab the bullet in his hand.
Li Zhu quickly got up and took two steps back. Staff Officer Zhu was reaching for a gun in his arms when he saw the door was suddenly pushed open, and two men in military uniforms walked in.
Li Zhu took a few steps forward, handed the bullet to one of them, and said, "General Chu, I have completed the task."
Chu Feng took the bullet, weighed it in his hand, and said, "Well done, go ahead, ask Jenny to collect the bonus, and say what General Chu said, it will be deducted from Sheriff Chen's salary."
"As ordered." Li Zhu happily went out the door.
"Zhu Lin, long time no see." Chu Feng put the bullet in his trousers pocket, took off his military cap, walked to the sofa beside Zhu Lin and sat down, saying, "Stop standing, sit down, let's talk chat."
Zhu Lin had calmed down from the initial panic, looked at Chu Feng in disbelief, and gritted his teeth: "Chu Feng, when you were still in the special forces, I was your logistics staff. It's been so long, you actually know me. Set up a set."
Chu Feng sneered and said, "Zhu Lin, if you act rightly, how can you get in under my trap?"
"What the hell are you trying to do? I'm just a logistical staff officer, so it's not like you want to clean me up? Is it worth the painstaking effort by the Admiral?"
As soon as Zhu Lin finished saying this, he suddenly said, "Are you doing that for the other day?"
Chu Feng said lightly: "Yes, it's for that matter. As you said, we've known each other for so long. It takes a lot of work to ask you about an old story."
Zhu Lin looked at him suspiciously and said, "To be honest, it's just because we had a bit of a holiday in the past, so I said I don't remember. But you've gone to great lengths to know this, why?"
Chu Feng didn't answer, just looked at him.
Seeing the coldness in his eyes, Zhu Lin froze all over, and quickly said: "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you everything."
"The relics of the special forces you asked about are indeed collected by me, and I have repeatedly counted them many times, and put everyone's relics in different categories. Except for the military items to be handed in, other ordinary items are waiting. Family members will come to collect it." Zhu Lin said quietly.
Chu Feng took out his wallet from his arms, took out the badge found from Lin Wencai's house, put it on the table, and pushed it gently in front of Zhu Lin.
"Have you seen it? Take a closer look." Chu Feng looked at Zhu Lin and asked.
Zhu Lin only glanced at the badge, and said in a muffled voice, "I have seen it, it is in the relics of those special forces."
"Then recall, did you lose one in your hand? How did you lose it?"
Zhu Lin called out immediately, "I won't lose anything in my hand. I kept all the twenty-seven badges in the box."
Chu Feng paused at the hand that retrieved the badge and asked, "Twenty-seven?"
Chen Sihan also stood up straight.
"Yes, twenty-seven, I picked them out from the relics, and they were taken away by the military just after they were collected." Zhu Lin said: "The people who came here asked me if I counted them. I'm afraid there are some. Wrong, he said he hasn't counted, he said it's fine, he can count it himself, and if the numbers don't match, then come to me."
"Did he find you later?"
"I haven't found it."
"Then did he show you proof when he took the badge?"
"Show it."
"Whose life was it given?"
Zhu Lin recalled and said, "General Lope's handwritten letter."
Chu Feng and Chen Sihan hurried out of the entertainment center building, where the manager nodded and followed behind until they were sent to the off-road parked outside.
"Chu Feng, what do you think is going on?" Chen Sihan sat in the co-pilot, puzzled, "On the day we left the special forces, all the information on the badge was cleared, and it was only kept as a souvenir. If such an important thing is lost, it is impossible for the military to ignore it, but it has disappeared, and even we don’t know it.”
"Yeah." Chu Feng frowned and said, "And it appeared in a bartender's room."
"Do you think the person who went to get the badge is really Lope?"
Chu Feng sneered and said: "Don't you know Lope? You have been careful all your life, no matter what you do, you will leave a way for yourself. Those who can use the name of the military will never use their own hand. Such a trivial matter as a badge is not in line with his style of doing things by hand."
"Yes, I want to hide it." Chen Sihan nodded in agreement.
After a while of silence, the two suddenly turned to look at each other, and Chu Feng also suddenly stepped on the brakes.
"Since Zhu Lin was not held accountable afterward, and he used Lope's name to prove that the person who took the badge knew in advance that one was missing, could it be..." Chen Sihan's voice was sharp.
Chu Feng didn't speak, just looked ahead, and after a while, restarted the vehicle.
"After they died at that time, who was responsible for the placement of the remains?" Chen Sihan asked.
Chu Feng looked at the rearview mirror and changed lanes and said, "Tomorrow is the weekend, I'll check it out tomorrow."
"Okay, it's just that I can't accompany you tomorrow. I still have official business to deal with." Chen Sihan said.
After a while, he questioned again: "Then what about Zhu Lin's reselling of military supplies, that's it?"
Chu Feng said lightly: "I will naturally clean him up after a while."
The vehicle drove into the downtown area, surrounded by loud music and human voices. The two stopped talking about it and drove quietly.
Chen Sihan touched the cushion next to the seat, it was soft, and he hugged it into his arms.
Chu Feng glanced at the cushion in his arms, a brake stopped the off-road road to the side of the road, and said loudly: "Put it down, don't hold it."
Seeing him like this, Chen Sihan reflexively threw the cushion on the back seat and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What happened to the cushion?"
Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, restarted the car, and said, "That's Zhou Zhou."
"... It's from Zhou Zhou, but what's wrong with that cushion?" Chen Sihan asked nervously.
Chu Feng said: "There is no problem with the cushion, it is Zhou Zhou who forbids others to touch the cushion."
Seeing Chen Sihan's dazed expression, Chu Feng added, "Especially you, he thinks that you smell bad and will get on the cushions."
Chen Sihan: …
"Master, it's time to get up, the general and his wife are waiting for you to have breakfast."
Luo Zhouzhou was awakened by Butler Li's knock on the door, rubbed his eyes sullenly, hugged Ah Bao wearing a silver mask, and crawled out from the bottom of the bed.
"Understood, I'll go down after I wash up."
After feeding Dawu and Xiaowu, they put them on the balcony to bask in the sun. After Luo Zhouzhou washed up, he began to worry about what to wear today.
He knew that Chu Feng was resting today and was going to find him after breakfast.
After rummaging in the closet, I ended up wearing a light blue shirt with a dark blue tank top.
The last time he wore that gray-white vest, Chu Feng praised him for his good looks.
After packing up and going downstairs for dinner, before walking up the stairs, there was a series of roars from Lope: "Luo Zhouzhou, please look at your terminal and tell me what day of the month it is today."
"November 23rd." Luo Zhouzhou looked at his wrist and replied.
"Winter is about to enter, and fireplaces are built in the house. Are you still wearing a shirt?"
Luo Zhouzhou explained: "I also wear a vest and put on a coat when I go out."
Lope pointed upstairs and said, "Go and change me right away, put on my sweater and coat. Right now!"
Luo Zhouzhou went upstairs angrily, deliberately stepping on the stairs to make a thud.
"What's wrong with him?" Madame Lope asked in confusion. "Don't he feel cold?"
Lope sat down at the table and said, "When I took you out to play, didn't you wear skirts and stockings in winter? You were shivering from the cold."
Mrs. Lope rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "That's because you praised my legs for their good looks."
Lope sighed and said quietly, "Someone must have praised him for looking good in a shirt and vest."
When Luo Zhouzhou came down this time, he put on an off-white coat that stretched to his thighs, and every horn button was buttoned.
Inside was a turtleneck sweater of the same color, which tightly wrapped around the neck, so that Lope couldn't find any fault.
He grabbed a piece of bread and hurriedly wanted to go out, Lope said sharply, "Where are you going so early in the morning?"
"I'm going to find Lin Fan." Luo Zhouzhou said a little guilty.
"Don't go until you finish breakfast."
Luo Zhouzhou had to sit down at the dining table and pick up the milk handed by Butler Li.
"Where did you get this vase?" Lope asked suddenly.
"It's the vase that my sister-in-law found for me." Mrs. Lope said happily: "She heard that I like the works of the master witch, and specially asked someone to find it for me."
Luo Zhouzhou raised his eyes and followed Lope's line of sight.
I saw a vase that I had never seen before on the coffee table. The vase was in natural colors. If you look at it from a different angle, it would flow like water.
"I'm not very worried about your sister-in-law, you return the vase to her." Lope said with a frown.
"Isn't it just a vase? What else is there to worry about." Mrs. Lope said with a little dissatisfaction: "Besides, I gave her money too, and I didn't ask for it for nothing."
"She's never been nice to people for no reason. Now she's looking for a vase for you. Who knows what she'll ask for later?" Lope said.
Madame Lope begged: "If she makes excessive demands, just return the vase to her."
Seeing that Lope had to say more, she quickly said: "I know that as long as you need to use your position to facilitate her, you will refuse."
Lope was relieved and said, "Just know."
Seeing that this meant that Mrs. Lope agreed to keep the vase, she was very happy.
After Luo Zhouzhou finished breakfast, he took the black backpack handed over by Butler Li, "General, Madam, I'm going out, goodbye."
As soon as the words fell, people rushed to the gate of the villa.
Mrs. Lope turned her head and said to Lope, "I'm looking for Lin Fan again. The two of them are going to quarrel together, and they're inseparable."
Lope took the newspaper aside, put on his glasses, and said, "Every time I asked you out before, didn't you tell your mother to find your cousin?"
Mrs. Lope gradually reacted, and asked with joy and worry: "What do you mean, Zhou Zhou found his alpha?"
Lope snorted coldly from his nose and said, "Do you know who that alpha is?"
"who is it?"
"Chu Feng."
Mrs. Lope was taken aback for a while, then turned her head and said, "Actually, I think Chu Feng is also quite good. He is an admiral at a young age, but his background is a bit low. However, a low background has the advantage of being low, and he will definitely Be kind to Zhou Zhou."
Lope threw the newspaper on the table and said, "The mouse is short-sighted, and he knows to stare at that point of origin all day long."
"Apart from your background, what's your dissatisfaction with Chu Feng? I think he's pretty good." Mrs. Lope was a little aggrieved.
Lope sighed and said, "Go and get your vase with peace of mind, you don't care about that."
After speaking, he shook his head and went upstairs.