Chapter 125： 126: Big boss treatment

Chapter 125 126: Big Brother Treatment

Mrs. Song never imagined that a bowl of instant noodles with a good appearance would be so unpalatable.

is simply unbearable.

But in order not to hit Song 婳, Mrs. Song decided to speak against her conscience, "Well, it tastes good. 婳婳, you are amazing!"

"Really?" Song Jing frowned.

This is the second person to praise her cooking skills after Yu Tingzhi.

"Of course it's true!" said Mrs. Song.

Song Jing smiled and said, "Then you can eat more later."

eat more?

She wanted to live longer.

Old Mrs. Song was terrified, and continued: "As people get older, their appetites have deteriorated. One bowl is enough. You young people eat more."

"Do you have a bad appetite?" Song Jing turned around and entered the room, and came out with a small bottle of medicine. "I have medicine for appetizing and strengthening the spleen. The effect is good, you can try it. This medicine has no side effects."

"Thank you 婳婳! But one bowl is enough for me!"

If you can finish this bowl, it's all for Song Yu's face.

With someone else, Mrs. Song threw the bowl into the trash.

Mrs. Song really didn't understand why someone would make instant noodles so unpalatable.

"OK then!"

Song Jing lowered her head and started to eat instant noodles.

She ate with relish, not even frowning.

Mrs. Song swallowed and even began to wonder if the instant noodles in Song Yu's bowl were made in the same pot as hers.

"Is it delicious?" Mrs. Song asked.

"It's okay," Song Jing picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, "It's just a little salty."

A little salty?

should be 100 million points!

The most important thing is that this bowl of instant noodles is not a problem of too much salt at all.

There are other very strange flavors.

After the words fell, Song Yu continued: "I put a little more salt at the beginning, and then I put a little sugar, and I was going to mix it up. I didn't expect to put more sugar, and then I saw on the Internet that I can put some white vinegar."

Before she could finish her sentence, Mrs. Song asked, "And then there was too much white vinegar?"

"Yeah." Song Jing nodded slightly, "So I put in some boiling water again, ready to dilute the white vinegar, and then it's like this."

Talent!

is simply a talent!

Mrs. Song began to wonder if she would be poisoned by this bowl of instant noodles.

Song Jing quickly finished eating the instant noodles in the bowl and walked to the kitchen, "Grandma Song, if you don't eat it, then I'll have it all."

Although the taste of instant noodles is not very good.

But adhering to the principle of no waste, no matter how unpalatable things are, Song Yu will eat them all.

Over time, she got used to it, so she didn't find the taste unpleasant.

"Well, you can shine." Mrs. Song replied.

Soon, Song Yu filled the instant noodles and walked out of the kitchen.

Mrs. Song looked at her and was filled with emotion.

This girl is beautiful, and the house is neatly tidy, but her cooking skills are so poor.

This is the legend that when God opens a door for you, he closes a window.

Song Jing looked at Mrs. Song and continued, "Aren't you eating yet? It should be cold in a while."

"Well, I'll eat it right away."

The old lady Song was heartbroken, closed her eyes, and ate all the instant noodles in the bowl.

After eating instant noodles, Mrs. Song immediately drank all the milk in the cup.

Fortunately, there is a glass of milk.

the other side.

Beijing.

Song Yiyan walked downstairs. She didn't see Mrs. Song, so she asked with some doubts, "Where's grandma?"

Mrs. Song has the habit of listening to operas in the morning.

So, every morning around six o’clock, she would sit on the sofa in the living room and listen to Kunqu Opera.

But this morning, Mrs. Song was nowhere to be seen.

This is a bit abnormal.

Zheng Mei said: "Your grandma went on a trip on the plane last night."

"Travel?" Song Yiyan asked.

"Um."

Song Yiyan then asked, "Grandma alone?"

"Yeah," Zheng Mei said with a smile, "I want to accompany her, but she doesn't want to."

"Where did grandma go? She is so old, what if something happens?" Song Yiyan asked with concern.

Seeing that Song Yiyan cared so much about Mrs. Song, Zheng Mei was very relieved.

Although Mrs. Song doesn't like Song Yiyan, Song Yiyan is still a good granddaughter.

This shows that Song Yiyan is a good girl with a kind heart.

"It's okay, your grandma is in Jiangcheng, and your second uncle and their family take care of you."

River City!

Hearing this sentence, Song Yiyan's eyes widened.

What did Mrs. Song go to Jiangcheng?

Go to Song Yu!

Damn old woman!

What is she trying to do?

She has known Song Jing for less than a month, yet she treats her so well. Could it be that an outsider is not as good as her own granddaughter?

is simply ridiculous.

Song Yiyan smiled and pretended not to care: "Sister 婳婳 is also in Jiangcheng, Mom, you can contact her and let her play with grandma by the way."

Zheng Mei nodded, "Your grandma has already arrived at Piao's house."

Having said this, Zheng Mei smiled and said, "That child, let alone your grandma, even I like her very much."

Do you like Song 婳?

Then what is she?

Hearing these words, Song Yu felt sad in her heart.

She was thinking, what is she in the eyes of the Song family all these years?

Sad, deplorable!

Song Yiyan pretended not to care, and continued: "Actually, just like you, I have a special affection for Sister Jing, and I always want to get close to her unconsciously."

"Really?" Zheng Mei asked.

"Um."

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "It seems that 婳婳 is really destined for us!"

Destiny?

Song Jing has a relationship with Zheng Mei, what about her?

Because she is only the adopted daughter of the Song family, so the Song family can ignore her feelings?

"Yeah," Song Yiyan squinted her eyes indifferently, "Mom, it's not just me and you who like Sister Hua, the second brother also likes Sister Hua. I was in the second brother's studio that day, and I was watching It's time for the portrait of Sister Hua!"

Hearing this sentence, Zheng Mei said strangely: "Your second brother knew Jingu before?"

Otherwise, how could Song Boyuan paint Song Jing?

"I'm not too sure," Song Yiyan took Zheng Mei's arm and said in a low voice, "Mom, do you think the second brother likes Sister Poo?"

Song Boyuan likes Song 婳?

I don't know why, but Zheng Mei was very conflicted when he heard this.

After all, Song Yu and Song Boyuan haven't seen each other a few times.

There are also some inexplicable feelings.

"You made a mistake!" Zheng Mei said.

Song Yiyan still had a smile on her face, "I just guessed."

Zheng Mei frowned slightly.

Song Yiyan smiled and said, "Mom, don't think too much, I'm just saying it casually."

must be wrong.

Some words stopped, Song Yiyan continued: "Mom, let's go have breakfast, this morning we have crystal shrimp wontons, which is Zhang's specialty."

"Yes." Zheng Mei nodded.

The mother and daughter came to the restaurant, Song Boyang also went downstairs to eat, ate a small wonton, looked at Zhang Ma and said, "Zhang Ma's craftsmanship of this small wonton is good again!"

Mother Zhang said with a smile, "Young Master Bo Yang, if you like it."

In fact, the most important thing is that Song Yiyan likes to eat.

Every time she sees Song Yiyan eating the little wontons she made, Ma Zhang will be very satisfied.

Song Boyang finished eating a wonton, only to realize that Mrs. Song was not there, and asked, "Mom, where's grandma?"

Without waiting for Zheng Mei to speak, Song Yiyan said, "Grandma went to Jiangcheng to look for Sister Poo."

Going to Jiangcheng to find Song Yu?

Hearing this, Song Boyang frowned slightly.

This old lady Song is getting more and more confused.

Song 婳 has no relationship with them and is still a woman who worships gold with scheming, but Mrs. Song likes her so much.

One day, Song Yu calculated that it was too late to even cry.

"Mom, why didn't you stop Grandma from going to Jiangcheng?"

"Your grandma went to Jiangcheng to relax, why should I stop it?" Zheng Mei asked back.

Song Boyang continued: "You don't know Song Yu at all! This time grandma went to Jiangcheng, it must be something Song Yu made."

"婳婳 is not the kind of person you imagine."

Zheng Mei likes Song Wei very much, so she is very disgusted with Song Boyang saying bad things about Song Wei.

Song Boyang shook his head helplessly.

The whole family was deceived by Song Yu.

He was still awake.

"Mom, morning." Song Bochen took the newspaper and walked in from the door.

"Morning." Zheng Mei turned back slightly.

Song Yiyan and Song Boyang also took the initiative to say hello to Song Bochen, "Brother, good morning."

"morning."

Zheng Mei took a sip of milk and then asked, "Has there been any news about Yanyan from Bo Chen recently?"

Hearing this, Song Yiyan's hand holding the cup was a little harder.

"Not yet." Song Bochen replied.

"Where's the police station?" Zheng Mei asked again.

As long as the blood type comparison is successful at the blood sample bank, Song Yan can be found.

Song Bochen shook his head.

Zheng Mei sighed in disappointment.

When will I find her Yanyan?

Song Yiyan worked hard to suppress the discomfort in her heart, put down her chopsticks, reached out to hold Zheng Mei's hand, and comforted: "Mom, don't worry, we can definitely find my sister."

"Yiyan is right," Song Boyang continued: "Mom, take 10,000 steps back, even if we can't find Yanyan, then you still have Yiyan."

Song Yiyan is so filial and kind to Zheng Mei, and she is no different from her own daughter.

Actually, there is no need for Zheng Mei to be obsessed with looking for Song Yan.

Is blood relationship so important?

Can't find it!

Hearing these three words, Zheng Mei's expression suddenly changed, and his heart was so mixed that he could hardly breathe.

Song Bochen frowned slightly, looked at Song Boyang and said, "Shut up for me!"

After the words fell, he looked at Zheng Mei again and said with a smile: "Mom, don't listen to Bo Yang's nonsense, as long as you don't give up, you will find your sister one day. We are still waiting for my sister to come back and take a family photo together."

When the three words family portrait are mentioned, Zheng Mei's eyes will be full of anticipation.

But today, Song Bochen's words did not comfort Zheng Mei in the slightest.

Song Boyang immediately changed his words, "Mom, I was just joking with you!"

Zheng Mei was in no mood at all, stood up and walked upstairs.

Song Yiyan also stood up.

"Don't follow me." Zheng Mei said.

She wanted to be alone.

Song Yiyan looked at Zheng Mei's back and wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything.

As soon as Zheng Mei left, the three siblings were left in the living room.

Song Bochen looked at Song Boyang, "Can't you keep your mouth shut?"

These days, Zheng Mei's mood has obviously improved a lot.

Available now.

Song Boyang was speechless, "How could I know that Mom is so fragile."

is just a very casual first sentence, Zheng Mei doesn't need to do this at all.

"Actually, it's my fault," Song Yiyan said with some guilt: "If I can do better, maybe I can relieve my mother's thoughts of my sister."

"This has nothing to do with you, you have done enough." Song Boyang said.

Song Yiyan bowed her head in remorse.

Song Bochen glanced at Song Yiyan and said nothing.

After a while, Song Bochen continued: "Little sister is the lifeblood of your mother, you should be more careful in what you say and do in the future, and don't make your mother sad."

"Um."

Song Yiyan lowered her head, her eyes couldn't tell what she was looking for.

Little sister.

If Song Yan is a little girl, then what is she?

Outsiders?

The pain in my heart is like suffocation.

River City.

Song Jing brought Mrs. Song to the island to catch the sea.

The two boarded the island by speedboat.

Now that it is winter, there are obviously more and more tourists coming to Jiangcheng, and there are no empty seats on the speedboat for 200 people.

Song Jing was wearing a blue skirt and a straw hat. It was a simple dress, but it was breathtakingly beautiful.

The background is the blue sky and the sea, such a vast and atmospheric scenery, but in front of her, it seems dim.

makes the tourists in the cabin turn back frequently.

A young man took his mobile phone and walked to Song Jing, "Beauty, can you add a WeChat?"

"Sorry, the phone is out of power." She declined directly.

The man also heard her words and had to return to his seat regretfully.

Mrs. Song took Song Yu's hand, "婳婳, let's go to the deck to see."

"Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly and came to the deck with Mrs. Song.

Standing on the deck, blowing the sea breeze, you can feel the vastness of the sea more intuitively.

Mrs. Song hadn't seen the sea for many years, and continued: "婳婳, do you know how I felt when I saw the sea for the first time?"

"How do you feel?" Song Pei asked.

The old lady Song said: "The sea is bigger than the dam in front of my house."

"By the way, do you know what a dam is?"

Song Jing nodded slightly, "I know, I also grew up in the countryside."

Hearing this, Mrs. Song looked at Song Jing in surprise.

She had no idea that Song Jing actually grew up in the village.

Her demeanor, conversation, and elegance are exuding all the time, and her smiles and smiles are also full of amorous feelings. Old Mrs. Song thought she was a young lady who was raised by a wealthy family with a lot of money.

Never thought about it.

Song Jing continued: "I grew up with my grandma when I was a child. At that time, although I lived a poor life, I was really happy."

Thinking of the past, Song Jing's eyebrows and eyes twitched.

Unfortunately, the years are cruel.

In the past, I could only live in memories.

"What about your grandma?" Mrs. Song hesitated, but asked.

"This spring is gone."

's voice was very light, almost inaudible.

Mrs. Song didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she gently held her hand, "It's alright, grandma just accompanies you in a different way."

"Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly.

Thirty minutes later.

The speedboat finally arrived at the pier.

Song Jing supported Mrs. Song, and the two got off the speedboat together.

Mrs. Song came to Changming Island for the first time and asked curiously, "婳婳, can we stay on the island at night?"

"Yeah." Song Jing nodded slightly, "I booked a homestay close to the beach, and we will stroll around the fishing village on the island during the day. At night, we can blow the sea breeze while grilling and watching the stars."

These words make people yearn to hear them.

Mrs. Song said with a smile, "Okay, okay."

One old and one young just strolled on the road around the island.

Although the two have only known each other for a long time, the words are like grandparents who have been together for many years.

has a tacit understanding.

The other side of the island.

Su Shiyue got off the helicopter.

"Mr. Su."

Zhang Zhiqiang, the person in charge of Changming Island, immediately greeted him.

Su Shiyue glanced at Zhang Zhiqiang, "How many tourists has Changming Island received so far?"

"10,000 people." Zhang Zhiqiang replied.

"Is there a passenger list?"

"Yes." Zhang Zhiqiang immediately handed over the list.

The list of tens of thousands of words, in black and white, is densely packed, which is a headache.

Su Shiyue pinched his temples.

Zhang Zhiqiang continued: "Mr. Su, we have arranged a reception banquet for you, let's move here."

Zhang Zhiqiang was interrupted by Su Shiyue's assistant before he could finish a sentence, "No, we, President Su, came here this time mainly to relax, you don't need to make everyone known."

Relax your mind?

Need a passenger list?

Obviously, Su Shiyue has other things to deal with this time.

Zhang Zhiqiang continued: "Mr. Su, if you need help, don't be polite, just say it directly."

Su Shiyue nodded slightly, "Well, go get busy."

The words fell, and the more Su Shi raised his feet, he left.

The assistant    followed in his footsteps.

Zhang Zhiqiang left when he could no longer see Su Shiyue's back.

"Are you sure someone is on Changming Island?" Su Shiyue looked at the assistant next to him.

The assistant    nodded, "OK."

After the words fell, the assistant opened the mobile phone map. The map was the entire terrain of Changming Island. There was a small red dot that kept moving, "Mr. Su, let's go this way first."

Su Shiyue followed in the footsteps of the assistant.

The two came to the roundabout road together.

The two sides of the road around the island are full of coconut trees, and next to it is the endless sea. Although the sun is shining, but under the shade of the coconut trees, it does not feel hot at all, but it is very comfortable.

Su Shiyue faced the sea, "When will I be able to find someone?"

The assistant    stared at the little red dot on the map and frowned slightly, "I don't know either."

"Huh?" Su Shiyue looked at the assistant.

The assistant    explained: "The other party seems to have discovered me. Now I can only confirm that the person is on the island, but I can't track the exact location."

Su Shiyue lit a cigarette but said nothing.

At this moment, the red dot, which had been frozen, moved again at this moment.

"President Su! Let's come here!"

Su Shiyue immediately put out the cigarette and followed in the footsteps of his assistant.

There are many people on the road around the island.

The two shuttled through the crowd.

The assistant stopped in front of an observation deck, "Mr. Su, the person you are looking for should be near here."

"Are you sure?" Su Shiyue asked.

"Hmm." The assistant nodded.

Su Shiyue looked at the playful tourists around him, and his pretty brows slightly frowned.

He has never seen that master.

It is even more uncertain, who is he in the crowd.

Su Shiyu's gaze swept over the men present.

Like an X-ray.

This is not like that.

That doesn't look like that either.

"Brother Shiyue!"

At this moment, a young man wearing glasses came from the crowd.

This is Su Shiyue's friend, Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi also knew the purpose of Su Shiyue's trip, so he came over and asked, "How is it? Did you find anyone?"

Su Shiyue shook his head, "But the location is around here."

Hearing the words, Lin Zhi looked at the surrounding environment, and then said, "Is the other party male or female? How tall? What are the characteristics?"

"No clue."

"No clue?" Lin Zhi said in surprise: "You mean, you don't even know whether the other party is a man or a woman?"

"It should be a man." Su Shiyue continued: "But the other characteristics are not very clear."

Hearing this, Lin Zhi was very speechless, "Should it be a man? So, maybe it's a woman?"

"This is unlikely." Su Shiyue said.

"Why?" Lin Zhi asked.

Su Shiyue said: "There are no women among several well-known hackers in China."

Not to mention domestic.

Even abroad, there are not many female hackers.

Therefore, it is clear at a glance whether the expert who took action to solve the crisis of the Su Clan is male or female.

Lin Zhi touched his nose, "That's not necessarily true. There are many young ladies and sisters who are very good now."

"Individual cases."

Su Shiyue does not engage in discrimination between men and women, he only speaks according to the facts.

Lin Zhi continued: "Then if she is a woman, didn't you miss it?"

Su Shiyue raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that it will happen?"

This probability is comparable to winning a million-dollar jackpot.

Basically impossible.

Lin Zhi smiled and said, "That's true."

"Mr. Su."

At this moment, the assistant spoke up.

"What's the matter?" Su Shiyue looked at the assistant.

Assistant    said: "The target person is coming towards us."

After the words fell, the assistant added: "It's right in front of us."

Hearing the words, Su Shiyue immediately looked straight ahead.

A group of people are walking towards the viewing platform in front.

Talk and laugh.

Su Shiyue's eyes swept across everyone's faces.

right now.

He froze.

The girl who was walking towards him was wearing a blue dress. Xu Shi had just walked over from the beach. She was holding her shoes in one hand and her phone in the other. The sea breeze blew the skirt into a beautiful arc.

Blue is a very attractive color. As long as the skin tone is slightly lighter, it will be dulled by this color.

But wearing it on her, it looks blue and dull.

She is like a natural clothes hanger, no matter where she goes, she is the most eye-catching existence.

This is

Song 婳.

Seeing Song Yan, Su Shiyue frowned slightly, feeling even more disgusted in her heart.

In order to achieve her goals, she really does everything she can.

Su Shiyue never thought that Song Jing could follow him to the island.

Noticed that Su Shiyue was the same, Lin Zhi immediately asked, "What's the matter, Brother Shiyue?"

"It's fine." Su Shiyue said.

Lin Zhi didn't ask any more questions. Suddenly, he saw a slender figure and immediately took Su Shiyue's hand, "Brother Shiyue, Brother Shiyue!"

"What's wrong?" Su Shiyue asked.

Lin Zhi said excitedly: "Brother Shiyue, look at there is a beautiful woman over there! She's a fairy! She's so beautiful! Ahhh! I'm going to die!"

Su Shiyue followed the line of sight that Lin Zhi pointed at.

At this moment, he saw Song Jing.

Su Shi Yue frowned slightly.

Isn't that exactly Song Yu's purpose?

"Where?" Su Shiyue pretended not to see anything.

"It's the one in the blue dress." Lin Zhi's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Plop!

Plop!

again and again.

"I didn't see it." Su Shiyue's expression was very indifferent.

"No way!" Lin Zhi wondered if Su Shiyue was blind, or why he couldn't even see such a big beauty, "It's right there, there's a kind old grandma beside her."

Actually, the old lady didn't look kind.

But being against the background of beautiful women, I also feel that the grandmother is kind.

Only then did Su Shiyue realize that the old lady beside Song Jing was a little familiar.

Who is this?

He seems to have seen it somewhere.

Mrs. Su's old acquaintance Mrs. Song?

should not be.

How could Song Jing know Mrs. Song?

Su Shi Yue quickly dismissed this idea.

Lin Zhi continued, "Brother Shiyue, could the person you said you're looking for be her?"

"Who are you talking about?" Su Shiyue asked.

"Just that big beauty."

"Impossible." Su Shiyue directly denied this idea.

How could Song Yu have such an ability?

As long as Song Yu has that ability, there is no need to deliberately try to attract his attention.

Lin Zhidao: "I think anything is possible, you can't do any sexism."

After the words fell, Lin Zhi continued: "If the big beauty is the expert you are looking for, then this matter will be fun!"

Lin Zhi got more excited the more he thought about it.

However, although he thought so, Lin Zhi also knew very well that this was absolutely impossible.

Because that girl is so pretty.

As the saying goes, no one is perfect.

She looks so beautiful, she can't be a computer tycoon.

Generally beautiful people spend their time on dressing up.

He is also just YY.

Su Shi Yue glanced at Lin Zhi, "You better read less messy novels."

Lin Zhi smiled and said, "I'll just make an assumption. By the way, Brother Shiyue, do you know that beautiful woman?"

"I don't know." Su Shiyue denied it directly.

Lin Zhi continued: "Why do I feel that you are a little hostile to that big beauty?"

"You feel wrong." Su Shiyue said.

Lin Zhi squinted his eyes, and then the clothes suddenly realized, "Oh, I see, have you ever been hurt by that beautiful woman?"

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is!" Su Shiyue frowned slightly, "Have you forgotten what we came here for today?"

"What's the use of remembering? You only know that people are here, and you don't know anything else." Lin Zhi said speechlessly: "What's the difference between this and finding a needle in a haystack?"

Song Jing and Mrs. Song walked to the viewing platform to take pictures.

At this moment, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and walked up to Mrs. Song, "Grandma Song, wait for me, I'll throw some garbage over there."

"Okay." Mrs. Song nodded.

Song Jing came to the trash can and threw the trash into it.

Then, she walked to the viewing platform and continued to take pictures of Mrs. Song.

The old lady Song is not old, she keeps changing her posture.

Song Jing was not impatient, and even instructed Mrs. Song to take some pictures.

After a while, Mrs. Song said, "婳婳, let's take a photo together."

"Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly.

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "I'll take a photo with someone using my mobile phone."

"Um."

Mrs. Song turned her phone to camera mode and walked to a young man, "Young man, can you take a picture for us?"

Lin Zhi never imagined that he was actually stopped by the old lady beside the big beauty.

For a while, I was a little surprised and a little excited.

Seeing Mrs. Song approaching, Su Shiyue frowned slightly and turned around.

Song 婳 is getting more and more outrageous.

Actually asked an old man to strike up a conversation.

Unfortunately, Lin Zhi, who was taking advantage of him, thought he had some good luck.

Lin Zhi held the phone, "Grandma, you are closer to your granddaughter. That's right, that's it."

The camera of Mrs. Song is without beauty.

But beautiful women don't have to be afraid of the original camera at all.

Because no matter from which angle she is shot, she has no flaws.

"Let's take another one and change the pose."

"Sister, put your left hand on grandma's shoulder,"

Lin Zhi is an amateur photographer, he just happens to be good at taking pictures.

I took several pictures in a series.

Old Mrs. Song stepped forward to take the camera and said with a smile, "Thank you, young man, you are such a warmhearted person. The filming is really good, like an international blockbuster!"

"Grandma, you're welcome, this is what our contemporary youth should do."

This is also a treatment that only beautiful women can enjoy.

If    is replaced by someone else, you can just take two pictures, and you will not personally guide the action.

Lin Zhi continued, "Grandma, I'm a local. If you're not familiar with anything, you can ask me."

"Thank you, lad, but my granddaughter is also a local."

Lin Zhi nodded, what a pity!

Mrs. Song continued, "Young man, let's go to the next scenic spot, see you by fate."

Lin Zhi immediately waved goodbye, "Goodbye, grandma."

Old Mrs. Song walked to Song Yu's side, and the two of them said as they walked, "婳婳, do you think the young man's photo just now looks good?"

"Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly.

"I will send you all on WeChat."

"OK."

On Su Shiyue's side, the assistant made a new discovery.

"Mr. Su, come with me."

"Can you locate the specific location?" Su Shiyue asked.

"Yeah." The assistant nodded and walked to the side.

Su Shiyue followed in the footsteps of the assistant.

Lin Zhi immediately followed.

The assistant    stopped by the trash can.

"Is there someone here?" Su Shiyue looked around and asked.

The assistant    nodded with a puzzled look on his face.

Because of positioning display

people. In the trash.

"Where are the people?" Lin Zhi looked back and looked around.

The assistant pointed to the trash can.

Lin Zhi's face was full of disbelief, "Are you sure?"

Assistant    said: "This is how the positioning is displayed."

Hearing that, Su Shiyue didn't care about getting dirty, so he bent down and rummaged through the trash can.

There is naturally everything in the trash can.

There was even drunken vomit.

But at this time, Su Shiyue couldn't care less about getting dirty.

Throw all the garbage on the ground, and finally pick it up with your bare hands.

Lin Zhi and his assistant also crouched down to look for useful clues.

At this moment, the assistant picked up a small paper ball in the pile of garbage, "It should be this."

He slowly spread out the small paper ball and found a positioning chip in the paper ball.

Su Shiyue picked up the chip and frowned slightly, "He still found us."

"Is there any surveillance here?" Lin Zhi looked up and looked around, then said, "There is a surveillance, Brother Shiyue, why don't we go back to the island to check the surveillance?"

As long as you find out who threw this garbage, you can find out who is behind the scenes.

Su Shiyue nodded and stood up.

The three of them came to the monitoring room on the island together.

Changming Island received a total of 10,000 passengers today.

The trash can at the viewing platform was cleaned once, and since the second monitoring, a total of hundreds of tourists came to throw the trash.

Everyone throws different garbage, and some people can't see what they are throwing.

Lin Zhi frowned slightly and continued, "Actually, we can shorten the time to less than three hours."

"No," Su Shiyue directly denied this method, "We are not sure when he threw the garbage, let alone when this chip appeared in the trash can."

The reason why the master is called a master is that his whereabouts cannot be found so easily.

Even the time the assistant locates may not be accurate.

Su Shiyue doesn't want to miss the one percent chance now.

Therefore, if you want to find an expert, you can only watch the monitoring slowly, and then analyze one by one, who is the expert behind the scenes!

Monitoring is long.

It hurts the eyes to see.

Song Jing and Mrs. Song were a little tired from walking, so they sat in the dessert shop on the island and prepared to rest.

Mrs. Song ordered a hibiscus cake and two cups of milk tea.

Soon, the hibiscus cake was served.

Song Hua looked at the hibiscus cake, frowned slightly, then picked up her chopsticks and carefully took away the sugar osmanthus that had been sprinkled on the hibiscus cake, and said, "This store is so strange, there is actually sugar osmanthus on the hibiscus cake. "

The genes of the Song family are different from others, and they all hate sweet-scented osmanthus.

Over the years, Mrs. Song has never met other similar people.

For a moment, Mrs. Song seemed to have caught something and looked at Song Yu, "婳婳, you, you don't eat sweet-scented osmanthus?"

Little fairies, good morning duck~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)