Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 196

"How do you know that there is no accomplice of the other party in this police station?"

With a bang, Zhang Dongxu felt that his heart was completely chilled by her bucket of ice water, as if his heart was frozen, and he couldn't say anything with his mouth open.

Seeing him stunned like this, Meng Yao laughed again and said, "Oh, I was just guessing, I think I scared you!"

Seeing her calm smile at this time, Zhang Dongxu really wanted to say: Sister, your guesses are always accurate and scary, don't you make it?

"Okay, no matter what it is, let's go back first and then make a long-term plan!"

Finally, Lu Zhixing made a conclusion.

The three of them walked slowly towards the hotel again.

Just when the three of them arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Zhang Dongxu's cell phone rang.

When he saw the number on the caller ID, he finally regained his normal expression and froze again.

Seeing that he was still staring at the phone in a daze, Meng Yao reminded, "Why, why are you in a daze, answer the phone!"

After the words fell, Zhang Dongxu also answered the phone, his voice unconsciously a little nervous.

"It's me, what's wrong with Brother Zhao?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hu's anxious voice came from the phone, and Meng Yao and Lu Zhixing who stood beside him could hear the loud voice clearly.

"What should Officer Zhang do? Why did my brother's house catch fire when it was in good shape~"

On fire?
The three of them stared at the mobile phone in Zhang Dongxu's hand, unable to hide the surprise on their faces.

And Zhao Hu's voice kept ringing from the phone, and gradually he began to cry.

"What should Officer Zhang do? The fire is so big that it cannot be saved. It's over, it's over~"

"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone~"

On the phone was Zhao Hu's crying, surrounded by fire trucks roaring past, looking in the direction of Zhaojiazhuang.

"The fire engines have all gone, which means that the fire has been out of control, and I'm afraid it's really over."

Staring at the fire truck going away, Zhang Dongxu suddenly muttered, probably only the three of them knew the meaning of the words.

Hearing Zhao Hu's cry, Zhang Dongxu calmed down and began to comfort him.

"Brother Zhao, I saw the fire truck going, don't worry, the fire will be under control in a while."

Zhao Hu on the opposite side was panting heavily, his voice was muffled and he felt weak.

"So what if I come, the house has burned down, it's gone, I didn't even take out a photo, and there's nothing left."

Listening to Zhao Hu's voice on the phone, Meng Yao and Lu Zhixing looked at each other, and then spoke to Zhang Dongxu.

"Get in the car, let's rush over to have a look now, and hope the result won't be too bad."

After the words fell, the three of them rushed to the car.

Zhang Dongxu comforted Zhao Hu again, hung up the phone and kept looking out of the window without saying a word, looking as if he was a bit decadent due to one after another.

Meng Yao glanced at him through the rearview mirror, thought for a while and then said, "Zhang Dongxu, should you get your work done first?"

Dazed, Zhang Dongxu looked at her, wondering what Meng Yao wanted him to do now.

"Shouldn't you report what happened this morning and our speculation to Team Yuan?" Meng Yao turned to stare at him, eyes full of disgust.

It's like a college student looking at a young child who can't do one plus one equals two.

Thinking of work, Zhang Dongxu nodded hurriedly, picked up his mobile phone again and called Yuan Shuai, and soon went to work.

(End of this chapter)