Geng Ye was overjoyed, "You really know, can you give me some clues?"

"Unnatural, you can't break it, hand it over to the special department." Han Beiting said.

"But I don't have any evidence." Geng Ye said, this was also his headache.

"In such a serious car accident, people are just scratches, and the relevant people involved in the driving recorder seem to have disappeared from the world, is it normal?"

After Han Beiting finished speaking, he opened the door of the cloakroom.

The clothes here are all styles that he doesn't wear very much, so he didn't pay attention to them.

There are people who are responsible for his clothes, whether they are purchased or discarded.

As for what to wear every day, he will follow the order in the closet and wear one set a day.

The aunt who is in charge of cleaning his room will arrange all his clothes.

If there is a special occasion and you need to pay attention to dressing, Lu Min will also help him arrange the clothes.

Before today, Han Beiting had never worried about what clothes to wear.

At this moment, Geng Ye was not in the mood to choose clothes for him, but called the vice-captain.

"Apply to the special department to transfer the case of Huo Yinrong's car accident. The reason is 'unnatural event', and all the evidence will be packaged and sent."

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Some of Huo Yinrong's own circumstances may also be clues, so add this guess."

After explaining everything clearly, he entered the cloakroom and was instantly stunned.

"Ninth brother, are you emptying the mall?"

He never expected that Han Beiting's cloakroom had two floors, and the area of ​​a single floor was comparable to a basketball court.

Han Beiting seldom visited the cloakroom, and he didn't think his cloakroom was too big.

Hearing what Geng Ye said, he realized that it was indeed a bit big.

He said to Geng Ye: "Look, see if there is any suitable one."

If there is no one, he will let the mall deliver it directly.

Geng Ye looked at the colorful clothes and said, "Let me see first, there should be some."

Ten minutes later, Geng Ye took out a dozen sets of casual clothes worn by young people, and said to Han Beiting, "Try them all." 10
Only at this moment did he suddenly realize that the God-like Ninth Brother in their minds was actually only 25 years old.

Han Beiting frowned, and his whole body exuded rejection of the matter of "trying on clothes".

Geng Ye shrugged and said, "If you don't try, I'll leave. I still have a lot of cases in my hands."

"What case, I'll find someone to help you." Han Beiting said, finally caught someone to help him choose clothes, so that he wouldn't just let him go.

"Who are you looking for?" Geng Ye asked, his eyes were as bright as searchlights.

If Han Beiting was willing to help, he wouldn't have to stay up until three o'clock in the middle of the night every day.

"Guo Xia." Han Beiting said a name in a calm tone, and walked to the fitting room.

That's right, his cloakroom, or more appropriately, the cloakroom, has a fitting room.

And maybe considering his life problems in the future, there is not just one fitting room, but five in a row.

The specifications are much more luxurious than the fitting rooms prepared for customers in shopping malls.

"Detective Guo! Didn't he retire?" Geng Ye blurted out.

Guo Xia, compared to the title of Director Guo, he has a more famous title: Detective Guo.

I heard that in his hands, there is no case that cannot be solved.

Whenever he went to a place, the first thing he did was to solve old cases and unsolved cases.

Those ongoing cases, unless they were very difficult, would not be ranked at all in his hands.

"So I'm idle now." Han Beiting's voice came from the fitting room.

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