Lin Xiaoxiao's face fell, and she looked dejected. "If we don't talk about work, we can still be good friends."
"Haha..." Han Xiu chuckled twice, then glanced at her belly, "How many months pregnant are you?"
Lin Xiaoxiao made a six.
"That's great, Qin Xiaoshen is really lucky." Han Xiu said with some emotion.
The baby will be born in three or four months.
He's still unemployed.
"Brother Han, you're quite lucky too, you've managed to bring our little Qiqi back to her nest." Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at him.
Is this guy just making a fuss over nothing?
When talking about his future wife, Han Xiu's eyes showed a hint of worry.
Lin Xiaoxiao whispered, "Don't worry, she's fine, she's perfectly alright."
Han Xiu glanced at her and nodded. "Thank you."
"Team Leader Lin, the director wants to see you in his office." At that moment, someone walked over and said to Lin Xiaoxiao.
Lin Xiaoxiao shrugged at Han Xiu, "Alright, Director Fan can't stand seeing me idle."
"Let's go, let's go."
Director Fan had a rare moment of leisure, sitting in his office drinking tea. The door was open, and he immediately spotted Lin Xiaoxiao, waving to her.
"Come in quickly, I have something here for you to look at."
"Are there things you don't recognize?" Lin Xiaoxiao was a little curious, so she walked over, sat down opposite her, and picked one up to take a look.
Speechless.
"Isn't this just a bullet casing?"
Director Fan put down his teacup. "The person monitoring Huang Jian said he looks at this thing every night for an hour at a time."
Lin Xiaoxiao examined it carefully for a while, "The bullets are made in the US. Judging from the model, they are sniper rifle ammunition."
Director Fan nodded, looking at Lin Xiaoxiao with satisfaction. "Not bad. According to the investigation, the rifle equipped with this type of bullet should be a new model of sniper rifle manufactured in the United States. It hasn't been widely deployed yet. So where did Huang Jian get the bullets?"
"His archives information technology department investigated and found no problems."
Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and looked at the eggshell in her hand.
New type of sniper rifle... bullets...
There's always a strange sense of familiarity, but where does this sense of familiarity come from?
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