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- Ibrahimovic and the police left the nightclub, and the old policeman asked him what they talked about and how it went.
Ibrahimovic said a few words one-sidedly, it's okay, it's okay, that's it!
After solving the case for so many years, he has dealt with many policemen in the Tim Police Department, and he knows that many policemen have gang backgrounds. As for why there are so many gangsters in the police, it can only be said that Yigao people are bold, and Adolf doesn't pay attention to these people at all. Here, it is all treated as cheap labor and free blame.
The old policeman is a member of the gang. He has been with Adolf for seven or eight years and made a lot of contributions. He wanted to be a real policeman more than once, but the greed and laxity in his bones prevented him from becoming a real policeman.
The old policeman nodded, and began to talk about how powerful Judy was.
She has shares in most of the well-known nightclubs in this city. Although the shares are not many, they are huge together.
She also has a group of armed forces under her, with extremely strong fighting power. According to the old policeman, when Judy first came to Tim, due to her aggressive methods, she had conflicts with many big bosses. Di won a big victory, and the whereabouts of the three big bosses are unknown.
Ibrahimovic listened and remembered everything in his heart.
The old policeman told him this, and he knew what it meant. But now he is not in the mood to have too much contact with Judy, his task now is to find Matthew.
Unless necessary, he didn't want to have anything to do with this dangerous woman.
His intuition told him that Judy was not someone he could deal with at this stage.
In just one year, it was impossible for her to become a famous figure in the night market of Tim City without any crimes behind her back, but no one could catch her criminal evidence.
Committing a crime when you were young, if it wasn't extremely accidental, you wouldn't be caught at all!
After serving eight years in prison, after being released from prison, he resolutely returned to the place where he was arrested, and embarked on the road of crime again.
This is either looking for death or having absolute confidence in oneself, and Judy obviously belongs to the latter.
Ibrahimovic went home and went straight to his bedroom. Tell Xiaohong about Matthew's strange disappearance and the powerful Judy.
Xiaohong giggled a few times, "This case is weird. Your uncle Adolf is obviously different this time. That person, the person who can help you write a letter of recommendation is the key."
"I think so too, but uncle seems reluctant to tell me who that person is."
"Maybe I think the time is not ripe."
"You mean to make me wait?"
Xiao Hong swung her three golden and red tails, sank to the bottom of the fish tank, and gently closed her eyes. "After you know who that person is, wake me up again."
After receiving instructions from Xiaohong, Ibrahimovic discarded the disturbing clues in his mind and allowed himself to return to calm.
He glanced at the time, and then at the sky outside the window.
The sky was dark, and before I knew it, it was past six o'clock in the afternoon.
He took out his phone, clicked on Twitter, and looked at Moments.
Unlike other students, his Twitter friends are mainly elders, and there are not many peers. Quickly scrolling down, skipping Chicken Soup for the Soul, health care articles, and things related to music, the screen finally stopped at a set of Jiugongge photos.
The photos are all mountain scenery, but the twitter account that posted these pictures has a beautiful head portrait.
Enlarged the profile picture, it is a three-dimensional side face, with light brown willow leaf eyebrows, long eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and slightly parted pink lips. If you look closely, you can see a blush inside.
When Ibrahimovic saw this avatar for the first time, he thought it was a stolen picture, because it was too different from the real one, but Tina insisted that it was her.
"Are you there?" Ibrahimovic sent a message to Tina.
After three minutes,
"Why (question mark face)"
"Do you know which university Linda applied for?"
"She didn't say."
"Aren't you on good terms? Why didn't she tell you?"
After ten minutes,
"She didn't tell anyone during the interview (sweating) just now, probably because she doesn't want you to know."
"Where is the person?" After not seeing Ibrahimovic's message for a long time, Tina sent another message.
"I wish you fail the interview."
"(Lightning) (Lightning) (Lightning)"
At seven o'clock in the evening,
Ibrahimovic came to the Blackstone Hotel, and before entering the door, he saw Adolf waiting for him.
The open parking lot at night, the dark corner.
The two sat in the back of a police car and chattedMatching, balanced nutrition, and eating extremely strong.
In addition to serving as a street cleaner for foodies, he also became the protector of the area late at night.
After all, the name of the god dog Bit is world-famous.
Ibrahimovic has known Bit for more than ten years. It is reasonable to say that the dog has lived for more than ten years, and it should be old. But Bit is still very strong, running faster than a car, and jumping two or three stories high.
In an abandoned warehouse under the Rhine Bridge, Bit was eating, and a big bone was bitten by him.
"What's the matter?" Bit said simply.
"Two things!" Ibrahimovic said with a smile.
"If you want to catch a murderer or something, the price has to go up. The bad guys you meet are getting stronger and stronger."
"I didn't want to fight with you, does Matthew still know him?"
"That bearded lame?"
"Yes, he is missing, please help me find him."
Bit smacked his lips, and licked his lips with his tongue, "Five hundred catties of ham plus a bottle of Lafite."
"Why do you like drinking now? Do you know Lafite?"
"I went to Black King's to drink a few times, and Jerry said that Lafite is delicious."
Ibrahimovic smiled wryly and nodded in agreement, a bottle of Lafite with no specified year is not worth much.
"Second thing, Xiaohong asked me to find a helper who is good at hiding, has a high IQ, and can also use ultrasound. Do you know anyone?"
"Can't Jerry do it?" Beetle said right away.
"No, Xiaohong said he was too stupid."
Bit was a little surprised, Jerry is so stupid, it's hard to find.
Jerry is a well-known high-intelligence animal in the underground kingdom, and he is also the only one who can use a mobile phone!
"I'll ask Black King to help you tonight, but don't get your hopes up too much, I've never seen anyone smarter than Jerry in the Underground Kingdom."
"Ask around, but I can't find it. Xiaohong and I will think of other ways."
The two chatted for a while while basking in the sun, and Ibrahimovic left under the Rhine Bridge and walked towards the lively neighborhood.
It was almost noon now, and he couldn't wait to eat the fugu ramen in the alley.
There was a seat available, Ibrahimovic sat on the high stool next to the dining car, and shouted the old rules to the uncle in kimono.
The uncle smiled and brought two small dishes and asked him to wait.
Eight minutes later, a large bowl of puffer fish ramen with plump flesh color and steam was on the table. Ibrahimovic tapped his chopsticks and started immediately.
Hurrah! tasty! tasty!
Ibrahimovic buried his head in eating for a long time, until he finished eating the fugu meat and noodles before raising his head, stroking his stomach in satisfaction and hiccupping.
I can't drink the soup anymore, what a pity
After eating and drinking enough, Ibrahimovic took out a 50, checked out and left. After walking for a short time, he found that the alley in front was a bit noisy.
After walking a few steps forward, a large group of tall and mighty black people came out of the alley, led by a bald black man who was nearly two meters tall and weighed over 200 kilograms.
The bald black man wore sunglasses and a gold necklace the size of a thumb hung around his neck, looking around arrogantly.
The people around were afraid and disgusted with this group of people, and ran away from them one after another.
Ibrahimovic stepped forward, smiled and waved to the bald black man.
The bald black man was taken aback when he saw him, and then he laughed loudly, "Ibrahimovic, long time no see! I miss you so much! You don't know how boring it is in prison! It's not fighting, it's eating! It's really nice to see you Great! I feel strongly that I have something to do!"
The bald black man named Jacob, nicknamed the Black Iron Tower, is one of the little bosses in this street. He made no major mistakes, but kept making minor mistakes, and he often went to prison. Shut up for a few weeks or months, and spent most of the year in prison.
Ibrahimovic did not expect to meet him today, because it takes luck to meet him. After all, the prison is his home, and he can't see him whenever he wants.
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