Detective Training Manual

This sign is the kind of wooden board often used by people who pick up the station, with a piece of paper pasted on it, with Zhou Yan written on it.

As for why it is in mid-air...

This is because the person who picked up the station was frantic and used a two-meter-long stick, tied it under the wooden board, lifted it into the air, and swayed.

It seems that I still feel that this is not conspicuous enough, and the person holding the card swishes from time to time to make the sign circle in mid-air.

By doing this, people who leave the station can see it at a glance, but... Zhou Yan feels so ashamed!

Also, is the service of this [Najia Detective Agency] too close to the people, even if there is a connection station service?

He bowed his head, squeezed through the crowd, and walked under the sign.

The person holding the sign is a thin guy, who seems to be in his 40s, but still has a very unstable feeling in his eyes, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and a very thin moustache.

"Hey, brother, take the sign away." Zhou Yan whispered.

When the man saw Zhou Yan approaching him, he quickly took out his mobile phone.

On that phone, there was even a picture of Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan in the photo is sitting in that supermarket, drinking Coke. From the angle, it should be taken by the supermarket owner.

The guy holding the placard checked Zhou Yan's face and then laughed.

"Aha~ It's really big brother Zhou Yan, hehe, hard work on the road." He smiled, and then put away the two-meter-long wooden stick.

Speaking of which, you don't believe it, the wooden stick can still be folded, and the man crouched it into a length of less than half a meter, and clamped it into the creaking nest.

"Big Brother Zhou Yan, please here!"

That tone and manner are exactly the same as the shop Xiaoer in the movie.

Zhou Yan's eyebrows twitched...: "I said this brother, it's not appropriate to call me eldest brother at your age."

"Hey, our detective agency emphasizes all aspects and meticulousness. We both talk about different things. You call me the big brother, and I also call you the big brother, don't delay!"

With that, the man took Zhou Yan to a small alley, where a taxi was parked for a long time.

"Hey, parking in front of the station charges five yuan for parking fees, no one here, just stop here, Brother Zhou Yan, you get in the car." The man smiled and entered the cab first.

"Tututu~tututu~" He started the taxi several times before starting the taxi.

Zhou Yan hesitated, got in the car and asked, "Well...this car should be inspected every year."

"Hey~ Look at what you said, this car has been with me for almost 20 years. It is like my own son. I know whether there is any problem. I know better than anyone. I don’t need an annual inspection." After that, the man kicked the accelerator. The little taxi wailed and rushed out of the small alley.

Zhou Yan rubbed his nose and thought, this [Najia Detective Agency] seems to be more powerful than imagined.

"Then..... I don't know what is this big brother's last name?"

"Oh, my surname is Zhang, and I'm the third child at home."

"Hi...so, should I call you Zhang San?"

"Hahaha, you can call it whatever you want, I don't pay attention to this." Zhang Sange turned around and showed a friendly smile at Zhou Yan. It would be better if he didn't leak a yellow tooth. .

Zhou Yan looked at his proficient driving skills, even if he didn't look at the road ahead, he could speed up to 60 in the city, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Then... I'll call you third brother." Zhou Yan said.

"Okay~"

"I don't know who the friend you are talking about? Where is it? Shall we go see him now?"

"My friend is also a renter." The three smiled: "Let's go find him now."

"Oh! That's great, but... don't think I'm too talkative, the place I'm looking for, but it can't be found on the map, can your friend really be sure?"

"Of course, you can do our business. We don’t know what physics and chemistry are you talking about. It may be bragging. But if we talk about finding a place to recognize the way, it’s absolutely impossible for us to talk nonsense before we determine it. The dignity of the driver."

"Um...Okay!" Zhou Yan nodded, seeming to relax a little.

On the next journey, our third brother Zhang didn't raise the accelerator, and he was full of anger, just like other driving races.

They are faster than you: mother~hurry up to die~

People are slower than you: my mother~ look at your wimpy speed~

People are not fast or slow: Damn~ Why do you want to meet Lao Tzu for a while?

Anyway, Zhou Yan also noticed that the folks in this 19th district are relatively sturdy, speak loudly and have a fierce tone, but they are also extremely enthusiastic. There is a kind of'in order to keep you drinking, dare to let your tires go. Stance.

I don't know if it is the reason for being close to Russia.

Anyway, half an hour later, Zhang San pulled Zhou Yan down in front of a restaurant.

This restaurant has a small facade, but it is full of cars.

All are taxis.

This kind of restaurant is a characteristic in 19 districts, collectively referred to as [driver restaurant]

Meals are served on time every day, at noon, at night, and at midnight.

It is for the drivers in the city.

Grandpa and aunt cooked a dozen dishes, and they were charged according to the per capita charge when they entered the door. Just point out what you want to eat, give you a spoonful, and leave after eating. The charge is cheap, but the taste is surprisingly good. Some driver masters look for a shop and eat it for several years.

In this kind of place, the local snakes and small gangsters in the block generally don't dare to provoke them. Don't look at only a pair of old couples and wives. If you dare to make trouble in this kind of place, dozens of taxis will be confined to you.

At this time, it is time for the drivers to have lunch.

Zhou Yan followed Zhang Sange in.

The house is full of people...

Zhang San stared at a bald head among the many people's heads, and immediately walked over, snapped a shot of that person's head.

"Fuck?!"

The man was startled, UU read www.uukanshu.com and stood up: "Damn... Brother 3, what's the matter?"

The man was a head taller than Zhang San, but after seeing Zhang San, his tone became weaker after a few strokes.

"Don't eat!" Zhang San said grimly, and then pointed to Zhou Yan: "Then, this is the customer I told you about."

"Oh, Lee...not hesitating to that person.

"Zhou!" Zhang San reminded.

"Oh, Brother Zhou!" The man was called the surname.

Zhou Yanthief nodded awkwardly: "You are polite. Um... I don't know this brother, I really know [Suihua City, Huanghe Road, Sunday Bar] this place?"

"Yes, Brother Zhou."

The man nodded with certainty, and then...

He took out a map from his pocket...