Chapter 122: Arant on the Tip of the Tongue
Passing the antique rack, entering the inner room, a spacious and luxurious living room.
The leather smell of genuine leather sofa chairs and the high-end air freshener smell are coming.
The hall is particularly wide.
Three large sofas account for most of them, like a small conference room.
Opposite the sofa combination, there is a garden-style empty balcony.
Small bridge and flowing water, water wheels and fish swimming.
In the long rockery on the edge of the balcony, there are slender bamboos planted with green branches and leaves, as if they want to explore this conference room that is incompatible with it.
The national goddess of Arant, Lu Yisi, was mostly awake at this time, leaning against her father, handsome Endri, holding a furry white pillow, and crying.
The floor of the Master's room was covered with thick carpets, and there was no sound when you walked up.
"Uncle, the Inspector is here."
After Tim whispered to remind him, he closed the door and left, and his eyes remained on the game console screen throughout the whole process.
The person's back, ears, and head seemed to have one eye on each.
Even if you stare at the mobile game screen, you can accurately judge the face and distance with just the aftermath.
True, I don't hear anything in the world.
I only focus on teaming up with my primary school comrades to play games.
"ha?"
When Lu Yisi heard the word "inspector", she raised her head suddenly, and her dejected face immediately became spiritual.
She resisted the urge to jump up and run over, pulled her father's arm tightly, and was very nervous, not daring to look back...
"Hello, Inspector Brian, we're meeting again, please."
The handsome old man was still as gentle as jade. He felt that Lu Yisi pinched his arm hard due to nervousness and chuckled gently.
"Click"
Carl uncomfortably lowered his head, walked into the sofa area, gently placed the large box on the solid wood square table, and said:
"Hello, Mr. Endri, Lu Yisi, I've been waiting for a long time, let's take a sample first."
Official work, formulaic tone, conceals the hot face...
The goddess with a shelf life of only three months... is right next to her.
Since Avis sold the goddess to pay, Carl has not been as natural as before when he faced the goddess.
The napkin signed by the goddess is still in his wallet, treasured in the most secret mezzanine.
It turns out that like other brainless fans, like Alison, he longs for the goddess' signature from beginning to end.
The goddess will only like him for three months, or even shorter.
This is the fact that makes the dog cry...
How to relieve worries? Only by moving bricks can he relieve his inner demons.
Carl opened the box "KaKaKaKa" and exposed layers of tools and potions.
The silver-bright metal box looks like a 30-inch square suitcase. After opening it, it looks like a Transformer, divided into two halves, each spreading 9 layers.
They are all fools who can test the scene, and ordinary agents can operate it.
For cases that are not complicated or are inconvenient for more people to intervene, agents can conduct simple surveys on the site like professional appraisal technicians.
Carl casually placed the sugar cake wrap next to the box and taught Teresh to use the tools and potions in the box.
Patiently explain the order and principle...
The sugar cakes on the table were still hot, and the kraft paper bag had some oil leaked out. The paper became transparent, and the fragrance wafted in the tall office, mixed with genuine leather and high-end fragrance.
Out of place, damn coordination...
Teresh used a brush and biological sample sampling gadget to carefully extract the suspect's biological sample from Lu Yisi's wrist, body, and mouth.
"Okay, you can wash your face and hands."
Carl put the biological sample into the bottom layer of the box and covered the box layer by layer.
The old aunt was not allowed to call the police, and she didn't want others to know that the only lesbian Carl could bring was Teresh.
The Bureau of Radical Investigation is an independent agency of the agent system and can handle cases separately.
According to the case, you can also set viewing and file transfer permissions.
Lu Yisi is the host of the gatekeeper of the dimension channel and a female star with no interest. Carl has nothing to do with taking this case, and finally the authority is set to only be viewed by Director Hopsen.
"Tim, it's OK here, come in."
The handsome old man called Tim in and asked him to take Carl to the crime scene.
"Inspector..."
Lu Yisi shouted softly, reluctant to part.
She also has to go back to film and transfer to the rooftop in the next scene.
He stared at the deer-like eyes and looked at the back of Yinhui's head several times.
Carl's hair was cleaned up by Alison, and he was more neat and energetic, and no longer had the fascination of being a non-mainstream dog gnawing on gray hair.
After cutting the hair, it only reaches the neck and cannot be tied up for the time being. Alison thins it ingeniously, making Carl's hard hair obedient.
Coupled with a thin chin and pale face, it feels like a sword-like and sickly trendy man...
Lu Yisi's nose is sour, I want him to stay for a while.
Besides... the paper bag brought by the inspector on the table exuded an attractive fragrance, and the goddess looked at Carl, then the paper bag, and swallowed her saliva...
"Well... Miss Amber, I... go down to see the scene first and catch the prisoner as soon as possible. You are safe now, don't be afraid."
Carl gentle doctrine.
The goddess Chuchu was so moved that he was so nervous that he wanted to run away.
"What food did you buy for me?"
Lu Yisi reached out and opened the paper bag.
"And? This...well...sugar cake..."
I didn't buy you the one I wanted to eat... By the way, this 800-plated street sugar cake (equivalent to RMB 4) will the goddess die on the spot if she eats it... Carl couldn't bear to grab it back.
Lu Yisi was so greedy that she opened the paper bag, which had three oily sugar cakes inside, with thin skin and little filling.
In addition, it was bought by the Inspector, the three sugar cakes became rare in an instant.
Goddess asked:
"What do the three cakes taste like?"
"Uh...two nut fillings, one original flavor."
Sugar cakes are traditional street snacks in Arante.
Wrap the dough with thin sugar filling, fry on a flat plate, and use a spatula to press into a thin slice while frying.
The sweet fried dough is slightly transparent, and you can see the sugar filling inside. Take a bite and the sugar filling will flow out.
You can also add other stuffings. Carl likes nut stuffing the most. Buy two at a time and add one original flavor.
"Can I eat a nut stuffing?"
The goddess's delicate fingers were pinched up a sugar cake, and the gutter oil on the cake instantly touched the goddess's rhinestone nails, she added:
"You have two nut fillings, and I'm one, okay?"
The goddess' tone was sincere and asked for humility.
Carl felt distressed and guilty, and came to cheer in advance - if he didn't give this, he would almost have to be pulled out and killed.
He nodded and said:
"You can take it all, I'll buy it if I'm not enough."
The goddess was overjoyed, and the cheers in her eyes flashed by. The son named Xiang glanced at the handsome old man next to her. She had already picked up the oily sugar cake in her hand and took a bite.
Wow... the burnt and crispy dough is melted in the mouth.
The beauty of carbohydrates!
The sonata of saturated fatty acids!
The symphony of gutter oil and nut oil...
Lu Yisi eats subtle food and is sweet.
Chapter completed!