Su Qingci looked dejected. "What bad luck! I thought that since you're a local, they would at least give you some face."
Good Mom's face was also not good. Su Qingci had praised her so highly at the beginning, but in the end, she was beaten out with a broom.
This is so embarrassing! If the people around her knew, they would laugh their heads off. She secretly decided to pretend that this never happened and not tell anyone.
Su Qingci looked at her good mother, whose face was expressionless, and a glint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes. She had a firm grasp on her good mother's pride.
On the other side, after Wu Cheng Trading Company chased away Hao Ma and Su Qingci, he turned around and went into the backyard.
"team leader!"
Wang Zhongren, who had watched the whole thing from under the jujube tree in the backyard, nodded. "Where are the things?"
"Here it is!"
"Captain, it seems your analysis was correct. Wenliang's release might indeed be due to her help!"
Wang Zhongren snorted coldly, "Hmph, she knows we're investigating this organization. She's not stupid. Why would she betray us and court death knowing the country is about to crack down on this organization?"
"Wenliang, that kid, is a bit too impulsive. I didn't agree to him coming in the first place, but his father insisted on arranging for him to come along to gain experience. He lacks vigilance and is too eager for quick success. He acted on his own before being given instructions, almost dragging down the progress of the entire case!" As he said this, a cold light flashed in Wang Zhongren's eyes. Fortunately, the other side did not abandon their responsibilities.
"Did you give her the things?"
"I gave it to her!"
"Alright, you can go ahead and get busy," Wang Zhongren waved his hand, then took the intelligence that Su Qingci had handed him and walked towards the room.
I unfolded the letter and read it. It was another sheet of paper filled with dense writing. I wondered how the other person had written such small characters.
The story begins with Su Qingci hurling insults.
"Where did you find this idiot? Do you want me to die already? If you dare send another moron like this, believe me, I'm packing my bags and leaving right now. With an IQ like that, you sent him as a spy? Can't your police station find a single normal person? This brain-dead moron doesn't even know he's being watched, and he still dares to come to me! You should really check his IQ...￥#%￥……@￥）"》\u0026%\u0026*
Wang Zhongren's eyebrows twitched, and he skipped over the long string of curses at the beginning to read the information at the end.
In the latter part, Su Qingci roughly mentioned that Meng Bai was reorganizing internal affairs, and that the other party would have a big business deal tomorrow. She suspected that it might be about to take action, but she estimated that the other party probably didn't have enough manpower and might borrow people from the Kong and Lan families. She asked Wang Zhongren to keep an eye on the Kong family or the other two families and quickly make arrangements so that they could catch them red-handed and wipe them out in one fell swoop.
Wang Zhongren exhaled a breath of relief; he had indeed not misjudged the person.
After such a long investigation and the loss of so many lives, we finally see hope of taking down this smuggling ring that colluded with officials and businessmen.
On the other hand, Su Qingci was very honest. She helped her good mother carry big bags and small bags, and as soon as she entered the house, she threw the things down and collapsed onto the sofa.
"Ugh~ I'm exhausted, I can't take it anymore, I need to go upstairs and rest for a bit," Su Qingci complained, patting her waist as she got up and headed upstairs.
"Sigh." Good Mom watched Su Qingci walk upstairs, wanting to say something, but in the end she held back, her face dark with anger. Thinking that Master Meng was no longer warm, she gritted her teeth, bent down and picked up the things on the ground and carried them to the kitchen.
These young girls nowadays are really something, they don't know how to read the room at all, they really think they're born with a precious life. Once Master Meng's infatuation wears off, let's see if you'll still be so delicate.
Su Qingci entered the room, closed the door, checked the room, and then disappeared into the farm in a flash.
She kicked off her shoes, lay down on the sofa, and took out the item that the man from Wu Cheng Trading Company had given her to look at.
It's a tube that looks like half a pencil, with a stopper on top.
Three words were printed on the outside.
"Police dog lead?"
Su Qingci played with it for a while, then tore off the lid and sniffed it.
A faint fragrance.
She examined the small tube in front of her. "Police dog guide," she thought, "meaning it's something to guide police dogs across? Is it something I can open the plug and hang on my body when I need to move?"
In the evening, Meng Bai, who had gone out to look for Kong Liu and Lan Chengyong, had not yet returned. Good Mom guessed that he probably wouldn't be back for dinner, so she immediately gave up her plan to show off her skills and just made a pot of pan-fried buns as a last resort.
Yu Shengchun was busy with something, spending the whole day locked in his room writing and drawing.
Taking advantage of calling him for dinner, Su Qingci knocked on his door and craned her neck to see what he was up to.
Unfortunately, Yu Shengchun was too wary. "Didn't you want to eat? Let's go."
He pushed Su Qingci out with his backhand and closed his own door.
With the host absent, Good Mom, Yu Shengchun, and Su Qingci had a rare opportunity to eat together at the same table.
Eating the bland pan-fried bun, Su Qingci said speechlessly, "Mom, aren't you being too biased? Master Meng isn't coming back, so you're just going to leave it like this? At least stuff some filling in, right? Or at least make a soup. This is so dry, who can swallow it?"
Good Mom didn't even lift her eyelids. "As long as there's food, that's fine. I'm here to serve Master Meng, not to serve you. Make whatever you want to eat yourself."
Su Qingci choked, she really couldn't understand the status of this good mother in the Meng family.
If you call her a servant, she truly has her heart and soul devoted to Meng Bai; if you call her a master, she does everything herself with utmost care, and Meng Bai trusts her implicitly. She's somewhat like the head steward of an ancient nobleman.
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