"Zhao Yu, Hello ..." At 10 p.m. In the office, Xiao hang reached out and waved at Zhao Yu, asking,"are you okay?" Why are your eyes so straight? Are you meditating or passing away? Hey ..."
"I'm fine, I'm fine ..." Zhao Yu glanced at Xiao hang and shook his head."What's the matter?"
"There's something strange," Xiao hang said, frowning."Are you sure that the person who called you at the airport today was officer Miao?" Your father-in-law?"
"Yup! What's wrong?" Zhao Yu asked.
"That's strange," Xiao hang said."I just spoke to the higher-ups, but why did they say that they haven't contacted Miao kun yet?"
"What?" Zhao Yu was puzzled."Call me when you have the time, but don't you have time to report to the headquarters?"
"Damn," Xiao hang said worriedly, his eyes darting around."Why is everything so strange all of a sudden?"