Chapter 363 (2/2)

”Little brother, what's the matter with you?” Xiao Jie looks happy and immediately takes over the wonton. Without waiting for Xiao GE's reply, she starts to move.

Not far away, several policemen who are also from the crime squad come to see them. They are similar to Xiao Jie. They are all tired and hungry. Now they feel even more hungry when they see Xiao Jie eating well.

”Beautiful women are different. There are people who bring breakfast.” They can only sigh in their hearts, because they all know Xiao Ge and dare not speak casually. If they offend Xiao Ge, it will be bad.

At this time, a middle-aged police officer came out of tianbaoge, which has been mostly in ruins, but it was Lin Xinming, the current director of Ningcheng police station.

Lin Xinming glances around and then sees Xiao Jie. When he finds Xiao Jie eating, his face suddenly looks unhappy. Just as he wants to speak, he sees Xiao Ge next to Xiao Jie. His face can't help coagulating and frowning, but he doesn't say anything.

Xiao Jie didn't notice the appearance of Lin Xinming. She just wiped out a bowl of wonton with a quick speed, and there was no soup left.

”Little sister, do you want more? I'll get you another bowl. ” Xiao Ge then asked.

”No, I can't eat as much as you can.” Xiao Jie shook her head and yawned again. ”I'm so sleepy. I haven't eaten yet. I feel sleepier now.”

”Then go back to sleep.” Xiao Ge said casually.

”I can't sleep. I'm still investigating.” Xiao Jie had some helplessness, and then finally remembered the question she had asked before, ”right, little brother, you haven't told me, how did you come here?”

”Little sister, do you know how Zhang antique died?” Xiao Ge asked.

”I don't know. There's no clue now, but it seems that some valuable antiques have disappeared, so we initially suspect that it's a burglary, but there's something wrong with it. In this Tianbao Pavilion, only Zhang antique and Zhang Decai and their father and son usually live here, and their families are usually not here, but now there are six people in the family, all of them died here.” Xiao Jie was a little confused.

”Do you have any clue about the murderer?” Xiao Ge asked again.

”Not yet...” Xiao Jie replied casually, suddenly her face changed, her voice lowered, and she was a little nervous. ”Little brother, why do you care so much about this case? No, it's not about you, is it? ”

Xiao Ge did not speak, but a voice came from a distance: ”Xiao Jie, before the case is solved, don't leak the case to others.”

With this sound, a middle-aged policeman appeared in Xiao GE's sight. It was Lin Xinming.