Metropolis: King of Hackers!

Chu Hao sent a text message to Ouyang Xiang, informing Ouyang Xiang of his situation, so that Ouyang Xiang didn't need to worry. So Ouyang Xiang is very calm. Hearing Lei Lianglin said to investigate her call records, Ouyang Xiang was not at all nervous.

Lei Lianglin snorted, "Ouyang Xiang, I advise you to speak honestly. Although Chu Hao killed a lot of people, it is not a big problem. After all, they are all drug dealers, and they are threatening four. The life safety of the inspectors of the "Eight-Five-Seven" inspectors, even if Chu Hao kills them, will not be punished by law!"

‘You lie to the ghost!’ Ouyang Xiang showed a look of contempt in his eyes, "Director Lei, I don’t know what you are talking about. For the specific situation, you can ask Team Leader Chen Hao, or Comrade Fan Yuan!"

Chen Guangliang, who worked as a forensic doctor, found the same steel balls in multiple corpses, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious. "Chu Hao, Chu Hao, it really is you! Humph, this time, I see how you run away!'

At more than eleven o'clock in the evening, when Chu Hao was browsing the free country network information, he received a message from Ouyang Xiang indicating that she had returned to Jingyayuan in Shuanghu District.

Chu Hao replied with a message asking her to prepare breakfast tomorrow morning, and he is going to eat dinner. He hadn't tasted the food made by Ouyang Xiang for too long, and he missed the taste very much.

The next day, January 21, eight o'clock in the morning.

At the reminder of the mobile phone alarm clock, Chu Hao got up from the bed, washed a lot, and rushed to Ouyang Xiang after he was dressed neatly.

Ouyang Xiang is in the seventh building of Jingya Garden. It is very close from the tenth building. It is about seven or eight minutes away. If you walk a little bit faster, you can reach it in five minutes.

Standing at the door of Seven Building 702, Chu Hao rang the doorbell.

Wearing a cotton-padded coat at home and an apron, Ouyang Xiang opened the door for Chu Hao like a little woman waiting for her husband to return home.

On the table in the living room, there are two large white discs and a glass of steaming milk next to them. The floor-to-ceiling windows and curtains are separated on both sides, and the fresh air in the morning comes in from the windows.

In the kitchen, there was occasionally a sound or two, the sound of a collision between a spatula and a pot.

Chu Hao sat on the chair properly, pressing the elbows of both hands on the table top of the dining table, waiting for Ouyang Xiang to make the fried poached eggs.

After a while, Ouyang Xiang carried a porcelain plate, and sandwiched two sauteed poached eggs in Chu Hao's large white disk, but she only had one.

Ouyang Xiang turned around again and walked into the kitchen, and then put two glass bowls containing fruit salad on the dinner table. The breakfast prepared by Ouyang Xiang pays more attention to the combination of nutrition.

Chu Hao picked up the chopsticks, picked up a poached egg, finished eating three times five times two, took a sip of milk, looked at the opposite Ouyang Xiang, and praised: "Ouyang, the cooking skills are really good!"

Although Ouyang Xiang pretended to have a plain expression, there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

After breakfast, Chu Hao sat on the sofa and Ouyang Xiang sat next to him. Neither of them spoke first, but was waiting for the other to speak first.

About a few minutes later on 5.1, Ouyang Xiang couldn't help it after all, and first said: "Chu Hao, you said yesterday that we need to talk. What do you want to talk about?"

Chu Hao tilted his head, stared at Ouyang Xiang, and slowly said: "Ouyang, I promised you to work in the anti-drug team to satisfy your wish and investigate the clues of your father's death. But what you are doing now Things do not seem to be that way".

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