Chapter 195 Team B

  Chan Chang Duan sat beside him, silently studying them and paying attention to them.

  He believed that he would be able to know what happened through them?

   And the police are handling the case in plain clothes, which is obviously a rhythm that they don't want outsiders to know.

  What is the case so mysterious? And it should be what happened in the past two days.

  People scattered in twos on the street occasionally bumped into each other side by side, gave each other a look as if unintentionally, then shook their heads slightly and walked to one side.

  Early this morning, their dear Chief Secretary secretly issued a notice, asking them, who were handling the case in Suburban District 2 yesterday, to come in plain clothes to find a woman with a strange smell or too much perfume.

   "Smell? Boss, does body odor count?" These brothers were a little confused when they received the order, so they had to ask their boss.

   It's hard to tell what the smell is, especially for girls. Sometimes they may not wash it clean during this period of time. What about some after being infected?

   Or maybe it's because it has something to do with their mood these past few days, Harmon overcame it, and then it was secreted from the body?

   So, it's hard to get them to say anything without asking.

Snapped!

  The brother who asked this just now was hit on the head by Feng Shangxie.

   "Are you stupid? There are thousands of people with body odor, can you catch them all?"

   "What about the stinky feet?" This brother didn't give up, didn't he ask clearly and let them arrest people randomly?

   "It doesn't count."

   "Does the sweat stink?"

   "It doesn't count."

   "Does **** stink?"

   "Are you on purpose? Or on purpose?"

  Feng Shangxie was almost mad at him, who are these people? The whole B2 team.

   "Boss, should you give me a clear direction?" The brother looked aggrieved, and he didn't ask wrongly, but it seemed that he was wrong.

   "Except for what you said, such as fishy, ​​shao, and foxy smells on the body, it can be counted."

   "No way, boss, from what you said, it seems that we are not here to catch people, but to catch demons?" The brother rubbed his nose, how can there be such smells on normal people.

   Hearing what he said, the people next to him also made sense. Thinking about yesterday's crime scene, they couldn't help but make their hair stand on end.

   "What nonsense are you talking about? You've been watching too much TV, don't you think you're too busy?" Feng Shangxie saw the fruit of what he said, and immediately stopped it from continuing to ferment.

   I have to say that this kind of statement does make people suspicious, but Shang didn't make it clear that he is also in the fog and it's all based on guesswork.

   "Okay, let's go to work, this case is solved, please go and have fun."

  Feng Shangxie proposed a reward to motivate people, but it seems that it didn't achieve the effect he wanted?

  They all seem to be listless, and they still can't get a little bit of energy, why? Just because of what a certain brother said just now.

  However, military orders are like mountains, even if they have some emotions in their hearts, they have to execute them.

   And once they get to work, they only remember their tasks.

   This is a belief that their soldiers have melted into their stocks.

  Even if their family called at this time, saying that their eighty-ninety-year-old mother was lying on the bed and wanted to see them for the last time, during their mission, they would have no complaints, and would go back to honor their filial piety after completing the mission.

  This is the duty of a soldier, to have a country first and then a family.

  On the street, watching the pedestrians coming and going, they increased their vigilance by 20%, not letting go of any smell.

  (end of this chapter)

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