Xue Hanlei smiled slightly. He looked at the menu on the wall and said playfully, "Then I'll order. That's not polite."
Li Jiahong knew that this was done intentionally to relieve his depression, and was a little amused by the other person's appearance. He coughed lightly, shook his head to try to cheer himself up, and said in a more resolute tone: "Okay, don't worry, be brave."
Afterwards, the two enjoyed a satisfying meal of fast food. Fried foods may really make people happy. Li Jiahong's mood has improved significantly and he is ready to work.
``Actually, the reason I called you all here is because I made a really wonderful discovery.'' Li Jiahong opened the carrying bag, took out a piece of stationery sealed in plastic, handed it to Xue Hanlei, and said, ``Puffer fish... In real life, I learned important information from someone who once escaped from a pufferfish nest.
Xue Hanlei watched closely, listening carefully to Li Jiahong’s recent investigation experience. He explained everything in detail and shared some of his summaries and speculations with his opponent.
After reading the contents of the letter, Xue Hanlei couldn't help but feel that her nose hurt and her eyes became red. When I thought about my child's life and death at the hands of an unknown animal, the pain that had been building up in my heart, unable to be let out, suddenly burst out in the form of disfort.
Hearing Li Jiahong's words and knowing that Li Jiahong was trying to find Fugu's tomb on the ground, Xue Hanlei couldn't help but ask Li Jiahong, "Do you have any clues about Fugu's tomb now?"
Li Jiahong said, "No," and told the truth.
“No…” Xue Hanlei muttered.
Seeing this, Li Jiahong immediately said, "But don't worry, there will be progress soon."
“How soon is almost?” asked Xue Hanlei.
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