Chapter 271 Thank You, Even if It Didn't Meet My Expectations

The old woman's home was not difficult to find. The three of Zhao Boss and the three quickly went outside the house. Zheng Xing, who looked like an old man, was in charge of knocking on the door, carrying a box of milk in his hand.

"Hello, is mother-in-law at home?" Zheng Xing called the door gently.

"Who?" the old woman answered through the thin door.

"The old lady is us, and I want to inquire about something with you." Zheng Xing warmly advised.

"Have we met?" The old woman opened a crack and looked out through the crack.

"Have you forgotten what you've seen?" Zheng Xing smiled slightly and pointed to himself and the other two.

Seeing that the old woman was still confused, Lin Cong hurriedly said, "Oh, it's just in front of that small shop. We asked you something, do you remember?"

"I remember, I saw it at the little boss." The old woman suddenly realized, and then opened the door with a "squeak".

"Yes, it's there." Zheng Xing nodded again and again.

"What's the matter?" the old woman asked straight to the point.

These young men are not relatives, but they are still coming to the door with things. They must have something to ask, so the old woman asked directly.

"Last time you said it was a little girl who invited us to dinner, right?" Zheng Xing asked tentatively.

After all, it is not clear whether the old woman still remembers.

"That's right, it's Huang Ling's little girl. That little girl is serious in her work, and she is a warm-hearted little girl." When the old woman talked about Huang Ling, a kind smile appeared on her face.

"Do you know if this Huang Ling has a younger brother with bad legs?" Lin Cong hurriedly asked.

"Do you know?" The old woman was surprised at first, and then said clearly, "Yes, that little girl invited you to dinner, you must know each other."

"I moved up from Liujia Town, and now I live at the end of Taoxi Street?" Boss Zhao pondered for a while and asked for the address.

"Do you know that little girl?" The old lady was a little skeptical now, and didn't directly affirm Boss Zhao's question.

"Yes, her brother's name is Huang Li, he does know him." Boss Zhao said in a low voice.

"Yes, that's right, what's the matter with you?" The old woman was still very enthusiastic.

"Are you sure it's us that she wants to invite?" Zheng Xing pointed at the three of them in disbelief.

"It's not you, that little girl deliberately stopped the little boss and talked for a long time." The old woman said with certainty.

"The little boss is also a principled person. First he said that he couldn't make reservations. Later, he didn't know what Huang Ling said, and then agreed. Fortunately, you went early, otherwise it would break the rules of others." The old lady was still quite biased. Huang Ling and Yuan Zhou's.

"Thank you, you accept it, we'll go first." Zheng Xing was a little dazed. He lowered his head and saw that the milk in his hand had not been delivered, so he raised it and said.

"You're welcome, it's a matter of two sentences, you're welcome." The old lady refused, and the three of them left together.

The old woman looked at the backs of the three and the milk, and said to herself, "It should be a good thing."

Leaving the old woman's place, the three of them were silent all the way, until after walking a long way, Lin Cong said, "What about the boss?"

"Let's go take a look." Boss Zhao made a final decision.

"Okay, listen to you." Zheng Xing echoed.

"Isn't it wrong?" Lin Cong clearly remembered the tragic situation of the case, so he couldn't believe it.

If this happens, and there are still many times, when they fail to rescue, although it is not as noisy as on TV, not to mention going up and tearing it twice, but there is absolutely no good thing to say, it would be a fantasy to invite you to dinner.

"Don't guess, you'll know when you go." Boss Zhao frowned, obviously he couldn't figure it out.

This is really curious. It's not that the three of them have a tendency to be abused, but that they have encountered so many situations in this situation that they can't believe that such a thing will happen.

The three of them were in a hurry, so they walked quickly and arrived at the downstairs of Huang Ling's house in no time. After reading the file, they already knew that the two lived on the second floor.

"The boss is here." Zheng Xing reminded.

"Go up." Boss Zhao took the lead.

"Da da da" The footsteps of the three of them climbing the stairs were exactly the same.

At the door, Lin Cong sighed silently, and then said, "I'll knock on the door."

"Is anyone here?" Lin Cong knocked on the door softly and asked politely.

"Who?" came a low, hoarse male voice, sounding very young.

"Huang Li, I'm Officer Lin." Lin Cong didn't hide his identity and said directly after a moment of silence.

"Crash!" The door was opened directly, and the boy was standing at the door.

He was not tall, with a gloomy aura all over his body, his hair was too long, almost covering his eyes, his face was snow-white, and the eyes of the three were not friendly.

"What's the matter." Huang Li said directly, without inviting them to come in and sit.

"Excuse me, is your sister here?" Boss Zhao stepped forward, he was used to this kind of treatment, it should be said that this is the most peaceful.

There are also a lot of people who went up to fight. After all, the families of the victims were seriously injured.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Huang Li nodded and asked persistently.

The three of them were at a loss for words and didn't know where to start. Fortunately, a gentle female voice came from inside at this time, "Little Lee, who is here?"

"Three police officers." Huang Li knew his sister's character, so he stepped aside and let the three enter the door.

"It's Officer Zhao, Officer Zheng, and Officer Lin, why are they all here?" Huang Ling stepped forward and looked at the three of them, a little surprised.

"Yes, how are you doing?" The three of them had never met such a peaceful greeting, and they were at a loss for words, but Boss Zhao had a lot of knowledge and asked.

"See for yourself." Huang Li sneered.

Whether they are living well or not is often used as an opening statement, but the living environment of Huang Ling’s sister and brother can not be said to be bad, but it is not good either. It is a narrow two-bedroom, no living room, eating is in the kitchen, there are many red ropes in the corner of the room, and there are still Hanging many Chinese knots of different sizes.

"Brother, go and see how the porridge is, okay?" Huang Ling opened Huang Li.

Seeing Huang Li's staggering way of walking, the three of them were silent for a while.

"Three police officers, is there anything wrong with you today?" Huang Ling asked warmly with a calm attitude.

"Why did you invite us to dinner?" Lin Cong asked with a serious face.

"I just want to thank you, I know you stayed up all night that day." Huang Ling's tone was gentle and didn't say anything else.

"You don't hate us?" Zheng Xing asked after being silent for a while.

"Of course not. Thank you for what you did for us. Thank you very much. Even if it didn't meet my expectations, it's not the reason why I shouldn't be grateful. I hate that prisoner." Huang Ling's eyes flashed when she talked about the prisoner. There was hatred, but looking at the three people in front of him, there was a peaceful smile on his face.

Thank you even if it didn't meet expectations, because I really worked hard. Hearing this, Boss Zhao and the three of them froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Thank you for the soup dumpling, it's delicious." Boss Zhao looked complicated, and finally stood up and said seriously.

"That's because Boss Yuan's craftsmanship is good, and those who eat it say so." Huang Ling was very happy, she also heard about it, because she had never eaten it, after all, it was really expensive for these two brothers and sisters.

"Can you give us one of these?" Zheng Xing asked, looking at the red knot behind him.

"Of course, I'll send it to you." Huang Ling turned her head and saw that there were several red knots, usually used for selling.

"Thank you." The three of them took it carefully, put them in their pockets at the same time, and then left.

"Walk slowly, three people." Huang Ling stood at the door and waved, thank you, even if there is no perfect result.

The three nodded and turned to leave...

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