"...Tsk, I'll take a taxi and send you." Before Bai Chunian could swear, Lan Bo took out a third note, which read: "I also froze all your consumption accounts for the same reason as above. "

Finally, Lan Bo took out a brand new one-hundred-yuan bill from his jacket pocket, put it in Bai Chunian's hand, touched Alpha's head, and went out to work.

Bai Chunian held this banknote for a long time, and angrily threw the money on the ground and stepped on his foot, sitting on the ground and smoking a cigarette.

I haven't eaten well for several days. only get a bottle of water and a small piece of compressed biscuit every day in the confinement room. Now can't even order a takeaway... Bai Chunian suddenly remembered the fried egg that Lanbo had just mounted and pasted on the fish tank. .

When looked back, saw that the roe had taken the fried egg away.

"I'm afraid I'll eat or something..." Bai Chunian leaned against the big fish tank and rested for a while. He didn't realize it when he got up. After a while, he was so hungry that he could bend and stretch out to pick up a piece of fish on the ground. For a hundred dollars, Zhuo pulled a flip-flop and went out.

Bai Chunian was not the kind of pampered young master, and he spent a hundred yuan quite well. First, he ate a ramen at the bottom shop downstairs, and then went to the vegetable market for a walk.

The market is full of old men and women shopping for vegetables. Bai Chunian, a tall alpha wearing a black vest with his hands in his pants pockets, looks particularly eye-catching.

"Two potatoes."

"Pick me a cabbage... Tsk, don't want that, the leaves are wilted."

"Fish? No fish." Bai Chunian waved his hand, squatted down beside the seafood stall with a few vegetable bags, and rubbed his fingertips against the bubbling crucian carp brain seeds in the water tray, "Hey, what do fish eat?"

The live fishmonger was stunned with his scale scraper.

Bai Chunian: "Weigh me two catties of what the fish eat."

I bought some meat, eggs, vegetables and fruits from the vegetable market and put them in the refrigerator at home. At the end, had ten dollars left in pocket and didn’t know how to spend it.

After thinking for a while, Bai Chunian took a shower and shaved his chin, changed into casual clothes, put on a black baseball cap, a mask and sunglasses, and planned to take the subway to the Union Police Station to see what Lanbo could do.

When he arrived at the place, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and the police station was off work.

It was no use talking to the security guard at the door in such a place where idlers were not allowed to enter. Bai Chunian easily avoided surveillance and patrols, and sneaked into the office lobby over the wall and hid in the ceiling to observe.

A few omegas in police uniforms came back from the cafeteria with their lunch boxes and walked through the corridor, chatting and laughing about today's interesting stories, one of them said excitedly in a low voice, "There's a half-blooded little brother in our department, blond and blue-eyed, and his eyes will glow. , he's so handsome, guess what he's like down there."

"? Very big?"

"Fish tail! Little brother mermaid!"

"Wow, do you have any photos?"

"No, I don't dare to take a picture, it's so cold, I don't say a word."

"A handsome alpha loves to pretend."

"I just saw him in the cafeteria, heating the lunch box in front of the microwave."

"Alpha...?" Bai Chunian sat at the ceiling vent, holding his chin through the gap and listening to these little o's chatting.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message to Rimbaud's number, which consisted of an emoji: "Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks after the word 'in', the expression of rice in the bowl, and a question mark at the end. "

Lan Bo's cell phone was given by the president, and he probably wouldn't use it. Bai Chunian just thought it was fun, and he didn't expect to receive a reply, because that idiot couldn't possibly type.

He put his phone in his pocket, touched it in the direction of the cafeteria, climbed out of the vent, and quickly climbed to the roof along the drainage pipe. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he easily crossed the two office buildings and sat down beside the transparent skylight of the cafeteria. , looking down for Rimbaud.

Rimbaud was sitting in the corner just below the skylight, wearing a police uniform, with an exquisite lunch box in front of him.

Bai Chunian craned his neck to observe what he was eating.

Rimbaud solemnly opened the microwave-heated lunch box and took out the omelette wrapped in plastic wrap that morning.

"Ah, it turned out to be taken for lunch." Bai Chunian lay down leisurely, holding his cheeks to watch him eat.

But Rimbaud ate the lunch box and the lid, then put away the fried eggs and put it in another new lunch box.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Rimbaud trembled in shock. He looked around vigilantly, only to realize that the source of the shock was in his pocket, and took out his phone to observe.

Bai Chunian watched with interest as Lan Bo slowly drew a heart on the screen to unlock it, and it took a long time to see the new message he sent in the past.

Rimbaud held up his face, opened his eyes from his fingers to look at the message on the phone screen, and then pressed a few keys randomly to send.

Bai Chunian took out his phone and glanced at it. The new message read "→→[email protected]%-%honglanbokadinlion~.@％jiji mua→←"

"Hmph...Little idiot." Bai Chunian took a screenshot and sent it to his Moments, with the text: "I encountered a high-level password while on a mission, and I can't figure it out. Ask the decoding master to crack it."

A few seconds later, seven or eight deciphering expert friends quarreled in the comments.

After lunch, Rimbaud received a notice of an electronic meeting and asked to bring a notepad and a pen. He tilted his head and listened to it many times before he understood the general meaning of the other party.

While Bai Chunian was watching the excitement, he was also a little worried, stupid fish looked like he couldn't do anything in human society.

He temporarily went to the convenience store to buy a notepad, a pen, a loaf of bread, and a lollipop, tied it with fishing line, slowly lowered it from the skylight, cut the fishing line, and put the things into Rimbaud's backpack.

Lan Bo hurriedly rolled the stair railing and slid to the conference room. Bai Chunian followed a different route. For him, avoiding all surveillance cameras was a required course, and tracking the target was easy.

Rimbaud found a seat and sat down, found the food in the bag, and calmly opened the candy and ate it under the shocked eyes of his colleagues. The second before the leader pushed the door and came in, he just ate the candy stick and the bread wrapper. Done, it doesn't look any different.

The content of this meeting was a serial disappearance case, which was named "Triangular Pyramid House Incident" by investigators.