The milk tea shop was less than three kilometers away from the police station. When Xu Shiqing got off work, he received a large order from the police station as expected. He picked it up through the mini program. The note on it directly wrote his name, asking him to take it directly to the police station and have a meal before leaving.
Xu Shiqing: ...
Once he got used to it, Ji Song became really good at doing this kind of thing.
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. Two yuan for delivery! Your labor is as cheap as ever.] The system gloated.
"I can teleport." Xu Shiqing didn't care, and to him, a dozen cups of milk tea was just a splash of water.
His sword weighs over 80 pounds, made of special metal with an extremely high density.
Ji Song obviously knew about his brother's extraordinary strength. If not, he would not dare to let him wander around outside with such a vulnerable physique and would not care much about him.
Officer Ji said, with that strength and reaction speed, do you understand what it means to break all obstacles with one force?
The police station was full of people coming and going. An acquaintance saw him and the big bag of milk tea, and smiled knowingly.
There was also a crowd in the cafeteria, most of them finishing their meals hastily before rushing back to the office. Some were packing large bags, obviously for other colleagues.
"Are you here?" Ji Song waved to him like a big boss. "Wow, Xiao Xu is quite popular!"
Xu Shiqing put the milk tea on the table, and others came to take it consciously, knowing that he was not the type to greet others.
"Where's the meal?" Xu Shiqing looked at the empty table with an unfriendly expression.
Ji Song calmly handed him his plate and said, "Go get it yourself."
Huang Ting couldn't bear it any longer: "Boss..."
Before he could even finish his words, he saw the young man suddenly realize what was going on and actually pick up his plate and join the queue. Huang Ting and Cheng Zhang watched helplessly as he was patted on the head or on the shoulder by those in line in front of and behind him, seemingly exchanging pleasantries.
Guo Minwei wasn't surprised. He took out the grape crystal ball he had ordered and said, "Xiao Xu's thinking is quite different from that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stand your leader's bad temper."
"Hey hey hey! What are you talking about?" Ji Song reached out to take Guo Minwei's fruit tea, but was dodged as expected.
Guo Minwei scoffed, "It's a pity Xiao Xu is an adult now. Otherwise, a few years ago, you would have been a bright spot on my resume."
"Tsk." Ji Song was shocked. "You are so mean. You know his situation very well. If I don't find him something to do, I'm really afraid that he will jump out of my house."
He didn't let you go either. 021 sighed, "Don't mention it. Three years ago, you were so broken. The face you drew in the comics looked like a stray puppy on the street."
Xu Shiqing said expressionlessly: "Stop talking."
You didn't let me go.
After dinner, Ji Song asked him to go back and review well. Almost everyone in his team knew about the interview, so everyone else said enthusiastically that he could come to him if he had any questions.
Huang Ting and Cheng Zhang, in particular, were eager to unleash their full potential on him. In just one meal, these self-indulgent geniuses had practically revealed their entire ancestral heritage.
Xu Shiqing smiled shyly. At his age, he looked at the two of them as if they were two bean sprouts. "Okay."
When leaving, Xu Shiqing frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the corridor on the second floor, and happened to meet two young people in bright clothes there. They waved and smiled friendly.
"What are you looking at?" Ji Song patted his shoulder, looking a little unhappy: "Go back obediently, study hard and don't go out anymore!"
"I have a part-time job." Xu Shiqing replied: "Don't go out too much and you won't have anything to eat."
"You didn't even order takeout." Ji Song sneered, "You're so stingy! I'll give you about 600 yuan. Wait for me to get back this week."
He's quite generous. 021 said that based on his three years of understanding the city's price levels, six hundred yuan a week was truly extravagant.
"..." Xu Shiqing stopped and turned to look at him.
Ji Song grabbed a handful of hair and said, "Let's go back."
Xu Shiqing wasn't a fool, but he knew that Ji Song couldn't persuade him. This young detective had an unusual stubbornness, and that was why Xu Shiqing was willing to treat him like a brother.
So he nodded and left without saying anything.
[Why do I feel like you always run into people like this?] 021 said, [Gu Yi and the others were like this, Alger was like this, Xie Jingyi and the others were like this, and now this world has run into people like Gu Qingli and Ji Song.]
"It's not that I always run into them." Xu Shiqing brushed past the old lady downstairs, exchanged a few words, and headed upstairs. "It's just that there have always been a lot of people like them, but we've gotten used to them, so we only see their normal side."
He twisted the key and the door clicked open.
Xu Shiqing went in and closed the door, asking, "Which online grocery store is best now?"
[Hey, let me see.] 021 dived into the ocean of data like a fish.
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"Hey, you've all seen him. My brother is just an ordinary guy. Apart from being a bit strong and handsome, there's nothing special about him."
Ji Song's face was unfriendly: "Yes, I might have accidentally run into someone and got involved with that thing you mentioned, but what does that have to do with my brother?"
"Comrade, you need evidence to ask for cooperation in an investigation. What is Xu Shiqing's connection to this case? You should at least give me one, two, three reasons, right? Just relying on your eyes?"
An Nanzhu said: "We have already told you about the infinite game. Isn't that enough proof?"
"Pfft, buddy, you've never handled a case before, have you?" Ji Song sneered. "You don't have any witnesses, physical evidence, or surveillance footage, yet you only have a pair of eyes that saw something wrong with Xu Shiqing. If it were so easy to identify suspects in the world, then our workload would be enormous."
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