S.C.I.谜案集 Mystery Special Criminal Investigation Novel Season Three.

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Zhan Zhao returned home, washed the bloodstains on his body, and then waded onto the bed.

The lion cub hasn't seen Zhan Zhao for a day, so he leaned forward and rubbed his neck affectionately.

"Good boy."

Zhan Zhao rubbed it and asked,

"Have you eaten yet?"

The little lion yawned, got into the quilt, lay on the pillow, chose a comfortable position, and got ready to sleep.

Bai Yutang came in after taking a bath and frowned,

"Cat, do you know how many parasites there are on the lion?"

Zhan Zhao also smiled,

"You bathe it almost every day. It must be clean enough."

Bai Yutang was helpless, lay down on the other side and asked,

"Cat, will those people be fooled?"

"Well... It should be. We were quite successful this time. It's not like we'll be tried on by them."

Zhan Zhao said,

"It depends on how the next step will be. I guess they will look for us."

Bai Yutang stroked his chin and said,

"If that's really what it's going to be like,......It is estimated that Lu Fang will have to make a new identity."

Zhan Zhao nodded and said,

"There should be a man."

"Huh?"

Bai Yutang leaned over, pointed at himself half-jokingly, and said,

"Men aren't right here."

Zhan Zhao gave him a sideways glance and said,

"No, what are you thinking about, I mean... Just when I went in, there was a strange man talking to me."

"There's someone inside?"

Bai Yutang was already asked.

Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes,

"It's the horn!"

"Oh."

Bai Yutang breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"What did he say?"

"Well, I think he has some psychological foundation."

Zhan Zhao said,

"Maybe he's an expert."

"Oh?"

Bai Yutang thought for a while and said,

"That's right, will take advantage of the weaknesses of so many people and make it clear that you're an insider."

"Hmm..."

Zhan Zhao thought of here, climbed out of bed in his pyjamas, ran to the bookshelf, took a lot of information, but also took a notebook.

"What kind of Cats?"

Bai Yutang saw Zhan Zhao take out the phone as if he wanted to make a call.

"Jiang Ping should still be on duty. Shall I ask him to have supper?"

Zhan Zhao said with a smile.

Bai Yutang laughed, got up and ran downstairs with Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao shrank to the sofa in the living room. He saw Gong Sun there, watching TV and drinking tea. When Zhan Zhao came down, Gong Sun asked,