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Chapter 54 The best boy

Last year, after a physical examination, Yang Qiwei found some minor problems in her health. The doctor repeatedly told her to smoke less and it would be best to quit. However, in their career, there were really few people who didn’t smoke, and smokers gathered in groups.

There are many cases and great pressure. The upper part puts pressure on the other side, and the lower part keeps up. The media will come out from time to time, stay up all night, and continue running early the next morning.

People are not iron-clad after all, and there are times when they can't stand it, but they can't. They have to bear it, and they can't do it, and they have to be a little refreshing.

Yan is Yang Qiwei and the others who refreshed their minds.

After pressing the cigarette butt, Yang Qiwei got up and opened the window and said to Lu Shi'an: "Go and go, stand outside, the smell of smoke will dissipate, come in again."

Lu Shian didn't leave, looked down at the blue folder in his hand, and there was a very faint coldness between his elegant eyebrows, "Uncle, look at this, it should be helpful to your case."

"The failure of Group B tonight is not because Uncle Guan didn't keep an eye on it. I suspect that the other two suspects have not entered Anyang City from the very beginning."

"I made an analysis diagram of the four people's movements and the city they stayed in, which wrote some of my personal thoughts, you can refer to them."

The 18 or 19-year-old boy was still young and frivolous, but Lu Shian still had a youthful and frivolous temperament, but his introverted and gentle temperament had long replaced frivolous.

This is a boy with high IQ, with a pair of sharp eyes that can see through people's hearts with a smile. He is also a boy with high appearance, with elegant facial features and a gentle temperament like jade.

He was rarely angry. He had come into contact with the dark side early and learned to hide his emotions. What he saw was the smile of a boy on the street when he returned from the wind, clear and clean, without any trace of the breath of darkness.

No one would have thought that such a clean and elegant young man had touched the gun, held a knife, fought against the suspects in one go, and followed the criminal police to pursue the murderer across the country.

Even Yang Qiwei, who is his uncle, knows very little.

The evening breeze in the early morning was very cool. When it came in from the open window, all the pungent smell of smoke gradually faded until only a slight aftertaste was left, and the office, which was like a cloudy cloud, finally revealed its true appearance.

It is very simple, as simple as a simple office, a bookcase, an office desk, a seat, and a few plastic steel chairs. It is the office of Yang Qiwei and Yang Team.

But what is conspicuous is that the flag of our country will add unrestrained solemnity to the office.

Before Yang Qiwei sat down, he reached out to hold the folder in his hand.

Tonight, Group A successfully arrested all the two suspects, but Group B who rushed to Huziao was empty, and there was no one in the target area.

The sound of a chair dragging came from the office. Yang Qiwei, who was looking down, looked up and said to Jiang Lie: "Go, cover him with the bed sheet, run to me to get a cold and go home. I can't tell the old lady. The old man will have to eat for several days."

Lu Shi'an lined up a few plastic steel chairs and lay down on them himself, becoming a small "bed" to sleep temporarily. The bed was small and tall, and he could only lie on his side.

He was not relaxed during this period, and he was seriously lacking in sleep. After some time, he would go to bed quickly.

When Jiang Lie brought Bo quilt over, Lu Shian was already asleep and so tired that Yang Qiwei felt distressed that he did not wake Lu Shian up again.
Chapter completed!
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