In Master’s dictionary, there is no awareness of “the palms and backs of hands are all about kissing children”, and it says sarcastically:

“What can you do?

My grades in studying are bad! I let you sing and dance, and it’s like killing you!

If you don’t become a broker, what else can you do, a waste!! Waste!"

My mother's voice was hoarse and roaring, and she felt extremely heartbroken.

She is a very tall woman.

1.76 meters tall, wearing a pair of high heels with heels of more than ten centimeters.

He looked straight with his stupid son Avis, 1.93 meters tall, and his aura was two hundred meters high.

The business world has been ups and downs for half a lifetime, strong and unruly.

When he was young, he was still a successful director who won a prize and was much more glorious than the little pen Avis.

Lu Yisi is beautiful but doesn't know how to protect herself, and her mind is not easy to use. She has tried her best to make her famous.

And Ivis is a decent slutty man - he is a world-class man, eating, drinking and spending time, and buying game consoles and cars whenever he has money.

She is a woman who doesn't even dare to crush her. Somehow, she gave birth to two useless things.

The more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she felt aggrieved. She wanted to help the table up and overturn it again.

Usually, when there is a quarrel, Avis will take the initiative and fight with his mother.

Even if you can't beat it, it can still symbolize the position of refusing to die.

But he didn't roll up his sleeves.

He thought he was a rich second generation who was separated from low-level interests.

But today, I saw a group of eye-opening peers:

Calm and professional Carl Brian.

Carrying a few bags of broken shrimp slices, Evette calmly dealt with the murder case.

Tracy with an orderly transcription.

Neil, who has a lot of eyesight.

There are also the State Bureau of Investigation and several well-trained agents under Lao Tulei's command...

I really envy...

If you are useless, you are useless, you are a playboy!

The public servant exam is too difficult...

Who doesn’t have a hero’s dream? Who wants to be a salted fish and ate their parents…

Self-esteem and pride were destroyed by his mother.

He also took the remaining 20% ​​with his own hands and slandered himself.

Amid the arrogant scolding of his mother, Avis completely lowered his high head and his eyes touched the casual leather shoes on his feet.

This is a royal teacher of the Italian royal court, cut with a knife and sewed it one by one.

He was not diligent in all limbs and had no grains. He had never tried to make a penny outside of Myth TV with both hands.

It is better to be honest than to be clumsy in self-deception.

He admitted that he was a mediocre golden salted fish.

Even if he covered his face and cried, people saw not tears and sadness, but the expensive gem ring on his fingers that covered his face - this vulgar rich second generation!

Avis Amber was defeated by his mother and reality, and said, "It's better not to do this job!"

Turning his head and running.

The squid who fired the leader and mother was not as happy as the squid, but was confused.

Out of the bustling lobby of Myth TV Station.

Avis walked aimlessly and headed to the parking lot.

After hesitation, he did not touch his favorite cool sports car - his mother paid for it.

So he drove away the CEO of Myth TV and his uncle's low-key and luxurious supercar without any psychological burden.

"Uncle, I borrowed the car and drove it for a while. You drove my car and added your fingerprint."

Ives steals himself without asking, and is not ashamed of being ashamed, but is proud. He does not forget to send a message of greeting - grandson, I have even arranged transportation for you after get off work.

My uncle who is in the meeting:... One day, he will cut all the unfilial dogs in his hand.

Then the question comes again, where is he going?

Under the rule of his mother's heavy taxes, Avis lacks the standard configuration of a rich second-generation friend like a friend.

My spare time is monotonous and dedicated priest who loves his job. When he has time, he either plays a new game console or buys Lego toys.

He clearly has the capital of Aquaman, but he just follows the old path of Hemingway.

Ivis Hemingway had nowhere to go, and by some means, he drove to the state bureau of investigation.

I am familiar with the road and enter the office of the Special Measures Bureau.

The pale overtime dog Carl Brian and the agents were all in the small conference room, drowned in the sea of ​​files.

Neil, the salted fish, had no intention of working overtime, just wanted to go to the bar and chat with the rabbit ear beer (comfort) the weather (love).

He found Avis, who was peeping outside the door of the small conference room.

"Hey! Ivis! Didn't you take Luise home?"

The other three people looked up one after another, each with ulterior motives.

This guy... came to steal the sandwich again... Ivette thought so and quickly swept the bags of pies on the table into his pocket.

Is he here to pick me up and protect Lu Yisi?... The stupid girl Treshi, full of the shadow of inferiority of appearance, reveals a 007-year-old smile.

"Mr. Ivis, why are you back?"

Carl was missing a dog-legged person who was taken to the scene, showing an amiable smile.

"Don't mention it!"

The unemployed rich second-generation Avis pushed the door and barely picked up a surviving chair to sit down.

The conference room is full of chickens and dogs:

The blackboard with three walls is full of blackboard writing and case information.

On the long conference table, piles of files piled up like express burning points.

Even chairs and floors are covered with file boxes and have nowhere to put their hooves.

The style of this conference room is magical and cool.

He vaguely felt that this was not a good place - at least not, a place worth stealing his uncle's car.

Carl stood up and pushed the file on his hand to Evette, saying:

"Xiao Yi, let's analyze this."

He picked up the jacket and briefcase hanging in the corner and said:

"Mr. Ives, it's just right, go out with me."

“Where to go?”

Sell ​​you to count the money... Carl patted him on the shoulder: "You will know when you arrive."

Successfully used suspense to arouse Ivis' curiosity.

...

On Carl's pale face, a kind smile bloomed like spring breeze.

Just like a strange thing, I took Ivis to the state Bureau of Investigation parking lot, and the answer was revealed:

"Go with me to see the scene."

There is nothing wrong with this in the first day of junior high school. At first glance... Avis was immersed in unemployment, frustration and disappointment, and had no intention at first glance.

The police car drove to the back door of San Ma Teo University.

The first missing person, Shady Harris rented a single apartment.

There was a missing case in the house and news spread nearby. No students or teachers were willing to rent it, and it was still empty.

"Bang"

The philistine landlord who complained that the house could not be rented was opened, and the door of the apartment was thick and thin, and put Carl and Ivis in it.

The apartment is not big, about 30 square meters, which is enough for a single female teacher to live in.

The kitchen and bedroom are separated, with a narrow toilet and a narrow balcony.

As soon as Ives entered the door, he ate a lot of mellow dust.

He felt sour and sneezed several times.

"Ah snee! Ah snee! Ah snee~~"

After all, there are no one in three months...

"Car SiR, it's been so long that the daylily has stopped. Can you find any clues?" Avis rubbed his nose.

"In the fog, there are clear truths hidden, depending on how you understand them."

It's true that he is a big shot! He pretends to be low-key and stylish... Ives is pretended to be with Carl, and he is sincerely admired.

Carl walked around and the house was cleaned up.

Shati's personal belongings were taken away by his family, leaving a day when there was no news to solve the case.

This does not prevent the big guy from reviewing the case file, taking pictures of the on-site traces of the fight and struggle at that time very clearly, but not getting useful information from it.
Chapter completed!