Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

I suddenly learned that the person I was very familiar with was gone, and for a while, it was impossible for anyone to accept it.

Not to mention, the relationship between Qian Bing and Wu Honglian was still the same.

Ajie, don't scare people. Guo Yishuo shouted from the side.

In fact, these two, including Luo Yifan, were bad or bad, otherwise, it would have been impossible for Fan Anjie to deliberately scare people before.

Leaving the gym, Guo Yishuo is starting the car:

Captain, are we going back to the game now?

Luo Yifan rested his hand on the car window, held a lighted cigarette between his hands, and took a puff:

Where are Lao Zhao and the others?

In the back seat of the car, Fan Anjie was chatting with Lao Zhao on WeChat:

Captain, Brother Zhao and Sister Su are already on their way here, it's almost time to arrive.

Luo Yifan hummed, then quickly glanced outside:

It shouldn't be far from the restaurant Qian Bing mentioned, Ajie, check the exact location.

Yes, Captain.

It is said that it is a relatively well-known private restaurant, and sure enough, a search on Baidu found it.

Tut tut.

Good guy, five or six hundred per person, not including seafood, wine and the like.

We have worked so hard for a month's wages that we can't afford a few meals! Fan Anjie said with emotion.

Of course, ridicule is ridicule, and I will never forget the business:

Captain, the restaurant is nearby, less than one kilometer away.

The cigarette in Luo Yifan's hand had already been extinguished, he turned sideways, took Fan Anjie's cell phone with his other hand, glanced at it, and quickly returned it.

Just then, a red Prado stopped beside:

Captain Luo. Old Zhao stretched out his head and greeted this side.

Luo Yifan nodded his head as a response, and then gave orders aloud:

Ajie, you and Police Officer Su go to the restaurant to see if you can find the surveillance cameras at that time. Ashuo and Lao Zhao follow me to the takeaway company to find out.

OK!

Of course, Fan Anjie and Guo Yishuo would not have any objections.

Throwing the cigarette butt into the trash can not far away, this accuracy is worthy of the captain of the criminal police team.

Fan Anjie had already got out of the car and got on the Prado. Lao Zhao and Su Zhixiao also understood the order given by the captain, and saw Lao Zhao quickly get out of the car, and then got into Guo Yishuo's car.

Su Zhixiao restarted the car, and the two cars drove away without any delay.

The building is full of fragrance.

The top private restaurant on several gourmet apps at the same time, no matter what Sichuan cuisine, Hunan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine. Eight major cuisines, including Western food, are all available.

Moreover, I heard that the chefs of Xiangmanlou are all recruited by the boss from the top five-star hotels, and their cooking skills are outstanding!

No wonder the average per capita is at least five or six hundred.

Prado stopped in front of the gate of Xiangmanlou, an antique three-story building.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, but it was much quieter than the peak dining period. The lobby on the first floor was sparsely populated with only two or three tables of guests still eating.

Su Zhixiao and Fan Anjie got out of the car:

Sister Su, shall we go in directly?

Su Zhixiao glanced:

if not?

Don't you need to say hello in advance?

The security guard saw the two of them and hurried forward:

Have you two made a reservation in advance? asked.

Private restaurants starting from five to six hundred per capita are definitely not low in terms of specifications, and all diners must make reservations in advance!

Fan Anjie immediately took out his ID:

Hi, comrade. We are from the Municipal Bureau. We are here to find out some information. My surname is Fan. This is Police Officer Su.

The security guard took the police card and looked at it carefully for several times before returning it to Fan Anjie, and then obediently let him go.