don't bother me knitting

Ye Miaomiao whipped Chi Wei inhumanely until the afternoon, when Chi Wei received a call from Li Ruo.

Chi Wei: "Hey! Let it go!"

Li Ruo said in a hurry: "I seem to have seen your family? The person Xu Yongchao made an appointment to meet this afternoon seems to be your family."

Chi Wei: "..."

Chi Wei: "No, how do you know what my wife looks like? Do you still remember so clearly that she is my wife? I didn't invite you when I got married."

Li Ruo said "me, me, me" for a long time, "Oh! Anyway, you should hurry up! The point is that the suspect had contact with your wife! The address has been sent to you."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Wei glanced at all the team members, and asked sullenly: "Who showed Li Ruo the photo of my wife?"

Captain Chi doesn't know, the entire National Security Bureau pretty much knows what your daughter-in-law looks like, even if they don't know, they can check it online, best-selling novelist, so actively promoting new books, how can others not know!

All the team members were silent. On the day of Chi Wei's wedding, he hired a few old members of the special management detachment. The other so-called "colleagues" were all from his brother's company.

Xiao Fang weakly raised his hand, "...it seems to be me."

While packing up his equipment, Chi Wei shot Xiao Fang with a "swish" arrow.

Xiao Fang groaned in his heart: "On the day you got married, I took a video and showed off that my sister-in-law is pretty, so they wanted to see it. I drank a few more glasses, so... I sent it to them."

Chi Wei packed up his equipment, picked up Xiao Fang with one hand, and pinched a branch of Miao Miao with the other and kissed it.

Chi Wei said: "My dear advisor, the Criminal Investigation Detachment found the suspect Xu Yongchao. In order to facilitate the operation, Xiaofang needs to provide an enchantment. We are now on a mission."

I got my wish and got [Love's Little Pump] x1.

The subject was gone, and Ye Miaomiao, who could see but couldn't change form, was a little bored, so she stretched out the buds to the book that Little Skull was reviewing to help point out the key points.

Sesame glutinous rice balls lay on Xiaokulou's shoulders. Under Yelaoshr's leadership, the little head followed from left to right, and then from right to left.

The assessment of the special management detachment is different from the assessment of ordinary public officials. In addition to the cultural class that everyone must pass, the special management detachment also has an additional ability test.

To put it simply, it is to use your own ability to fight, or to test other useful auxiliary functions, such as the ability to detect monsters and hexagrams in the field.

Ye Hui wasn't worried that the little skull would fail at this point. No one could beat him just by relying on the indestructible body of King Kong, so now he just needs to learn the cultural lessons well.

……

In the center of Chengchuan, in an antique restaurant, the seats are separated by screens in a secluded space. At this moment, Xu Zhixiao looked expressionlessly at the man who was devouring food in front of him.

It's been almost ten years, and this person has ended up in such an embarrassing situation. It's really unimaginable that the former Xu Yongchao pointed at his nose and scolded the bastard with such arrogance, as if the whole world was trampled under his feet.

There was a table of expensive meals on the mahogany table, Xu Zhixiao almost drank a cup of tea without taking a sip.

Xu Yongchao swept away the food, and finally poured a cup of tea and downed it in one gulp. The teacup was not as big as two of his knuckles, so it was obviously not enough to drink. He picked up the purple clay pot, opened the lid and poured it directly into his mouth.

"Ah." Xu Yongchao drank the whole pot of tea and touched his lips with the back of his greasy hand.

The purple clay teapot was made sticky by his greasy hands.

The waiter waiting not far away frowned, lowered his head and covered his lips with his hand to hide the disgust on his face.

After Xu Yongchao was full of wine and food, he looked at the indifferent Xu Zhixiao, and suddenly became angry, and snorted: "I didn't expect you to do well after being kicked out, huh? Best-selling author, hahahaha , People who read your book know that you got 0 points in the college entrance examination and didn't even get into a pheasant university? Great writer! If I didn't check it online on a whim, I really couldn't believe it was the same person."

Xu Zhixiao didn't even give him a look, and called the waiter over: "Pay the bill."

Xu Yongchao said angrily: "Hey! I haven't said anything yet, why pay?"

Xu Zhixiao snorted and said, "Then you pay the bill?"

The waiter with a good figure and wearing a cheongsam respectfully handed over the bill: "Sir, the total is 16390 yuan. This is the bill. Please check it."

Xu Zhixiao handed over a black gold card without blinking, "Swipe the card."

Xu Yongchao was dumbfounded when he heard that two people ate more than 6000 yuan for a meal. No matter how rich they were in the past, the family was still frugal in their bones. If two people can eat 1 yuan for a meal, it is already very luxurious. Yes, this kid really made a lot of money.

Xu Yongchao's eyes instantly became gloomy, and he said with incomparable sourness: "Oh, you boy has really made a fortune. We were ruined by you, but you lived happily with your pheasant mother." Xu Yongchao grinned viciously: " You said, if I told the whole country about you on the Internet, the result would be very interesting, right? Who would dare to read a story written by a mentally ill person who entered a nursing home? I’m afraid you’ll be insane after reading it!”

"Clap!"

Something seemed to break next door, and it was quiet again after a while.

Xiao Fang held on tightly to Chi Wei who was about to riot, and Chi Wei forcibly broke the exquisitely crafted porcelain spoon into three pieces.

Chi Wei thought to himself, when I catch you tonight, I don't think I'll beat you to death, a dung-sputtering social scum!

After a long silence, Xu Zhixiao didn't reply, Xu Yongchao thought he was afraid, and smiled triumphantly.

Xu Zhixiao suddenly asked: "Do you know why I don't use a pseudonym?"

"Ghost knows why?"

"Because... I've been waiting for this day for a long time, waiting to hit you in the face, but I didn't expect you to play yourself to pieces first, ha ha."

Xu Zhixiao showed the first expression of the night, a shallow smile, as if holding everything in the palm of his hand, looking at Xu Yongchao with disdain like watching a clown jumping around.

Xu Yongchao was really irritated, blushing and gasping for breath, his veins bulging, as if trying to suppress himself.

Xu Zhixiao squinted his eyes. This symptom was very abnormal, like the sequelae of taking drugs, irritable and irritable.

Xu Yongchao still retained a bit of reason, resisted not doing anything, but still tried to provoke the other party verbally: "Xu Zhixiao, if you hadn't killed your father, how could our Xu family have ended up like this today? If it hadn't been for your father being killed by you Killed, how could other partners not continue to cooperate with us, how could my father and second uncle go to speculate in stocks! How could they go bankrupt, and how could I end up like this! It’s all about you! The source of everything! You know it!"

Chi Wei and Xiao Fang who were sitting next door frowned, Xu Zhixiao killed his father?Didn't you say that you died in a car accident?

These words may have great power when Xu Zhixiao uttered them when he was more than ten years old, like hammering each word firmly into the bottom of his heart.

However, for Xu Zhixiao now, it is just a loser who finds a reason to blame himself for others to seek psychological comfort.

"I didn't kill my dad." He still looked at Xu Yongchao calmly, and asked without moving, "How do you know my phone number?"

"Hmph, sophistry." Xu Yongchao picked up the kettle and wanted to drink it, but there was no more tea, and he shouted rudely to the waiter, "Hey! Don't you know how to fill it up when you run out of tea?"

The waiter looked at the greasy teapot, and simply brought over another pot of purple sand teapot, "Hot, use it slowly."

Xu Yongchao poured a cup of tea, and said to Xu Zhixiao playfully, "Your phone number is really hard to find, but there must be someone who knows your phone number, how about you guess it?"

Xu Yongchao said, "I got the phone number from your mother. Your mother is still so easy to deceive. I just bribed a neighbor to say that there is an editor who wants to call you, and the phone number is coming soon, haha Ha ha."

Xu Zhixiao already had a solid idea in his heart, so he didn't answer him, the main purpose of coming today was to try to figure out the relationship between Xu Yongchao and the transparent person, the face-slapping was just secondary, the Xu family had nothing to do with him.

He thought for a moment and asked, "What are you doing now?"

Xu Yongchao froze for a moment, "Hey, are you caring about me? Want to introduce me to a job?"

Xu Zhixiao raised the corners of his mouth and deliberately provoked him: "I want to know what you are doing, how much money you have earned, and you are dressed in garbage, and I don't know if you can afford the pot of tea you want."

Sure enough, Xu Yongchao hit the spot, patted the table and stood up: "Fucking, I told you Xu Zhixiao! The noble person I am meeting now is something you will never meet in your life! When I get things done, I will make no more money than you. You are bad!"

Xu Zhixiao looked at the ancient mahogany table that was still standing still after being patted, and then looked at Xu Yongchao with his hands behind his back, sneered, and said, "Go to the bathroom."

When he passed the next table, he saw the fragments on the ground sharply, and glanced at it inexplicably, and didn't mind his own business.

Xu Yongchao took advantage of him to go to the bathroom, and he recovered for a long time but failed to wake up from the anger of "being trampled on the soles of his feet by someone who was trampled on the soles of his feet". He took out a bag of powder from his pocket, put it in the purple sand teapot and shook it, opened the lid to confirm that there was no too much smell, and then slowly poured the tea into Xu Zhixiao's cup.

When everything was ready, Xu Yongchao looked at Xu Zhixiao's leaving direction with a smirk, whistled leisurely, and looked at the waiter lewdly.