Sasha nodded and said, "You continue to watch the surveillance video, I'll investigate the situation of this company."

More than an hour later, although Song Hao did not find the video of Kim contacting these "scouts", he found Disha. Disha had received their business cards two days ago before entering the mall.

The suspicious point instantly pointed to the entertainment company.

"I checked it. There is nothing wrong with this company. There are also some celebrities and models that are not very famous, but there are very few. Moreover, on their company's website, they can't see their recent event planning and plans to train new people, etc.," Sasha said.

After saying this, she added: "I searched the Internet and could hardly see news about this company. There are one or two, both of which were from half a year ago."

"I also found out that the shareholders of this company had changed."

Song Hao looked at her and said, "Do you suspect that they are under the guise of audition, but in fact there are some secrets that are secretly unspeakable?"

Sasha nodded with a serious expression.

Before Song Hao could say anything, the expression on her pretty face changed and became a little more cold, and she said, "If it were them, these people would come up with such a way to do evil, and their methods would be very hidden. If we come to investigate directly, we may be alarmed."

Knowing that she hadn't finished speaking, Song Hao quietly waited for her next sentence.

"I want to lead the snake out of the hole." Sasha cut the railway firmly.

Song Hao said slightly surprised: "You want to pretend to be a passerby so that they can invite you to audition?"

"That's right, you will cooperate with me in secret then."

It’s okay to cooperate with yourself, but what if they don’t invite you?

As soon as she thought, she was thrown aside by Song Hao. Although she was a little flat, she still had good looks, and her legs were long and her buttocks were erect. It was unreasonable that she would not attract the attention of those people.

Song Hao thought for a while and said, "Will there be too few of us? Should we apply to the director and send some more staff?"

"Are you scared?" Sasha turned her head and looked at Song Hao and said.

“…”

Sasha said, "That's the decision. Why do you go back? Do you need me to send you there?"

"No, I'm driving here."

One day, Song Hao and this temporary boss got along quite happily, but this girl was a bit strong. If it was a real human trafficker group, just rely on them...

Song Hao is planning to persuade her after he arrives at the police station tomorrow.

Lowering down the car window and feeling the breeze blowing in from the car window, Song Hao put the case aside, adjusted his mood, and drove home.

Song Hao felt that the sound of opening and closing the door was already very light, but as soon as he closed the door, he had just closed it and before he could change his shoes, he saw the bedroom door open, and a light shone from the bedroom to the living room.

The slightly dim light set A Ling, who was standing at the door of the bedroom wearing a plain nightgown, made her look extremely hazy and warm. For a moment, Song Hao found that he didn't need to adjust his mood in the car at all. Seeing this scene, the little trouble in his heart had long disappeared.

"Why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"Are you hungry?"

The two said almost at the same time.

Song Hao smiled and said, "I'm not hungry. I'm full at the police station. Is the little cuckoo sleeping? I'll go see him."

Children's sleep is relatively heavy, and some children have the magical skill of sleeping in seconds, which many adults cannot envy. This is what Song Hao thinks is magical in creation.

Because if the child has a light sleep, those adults who can exercise vigorously after they fall asleep are afraid that their children will have a weaker mind, right?

Is this a self-protection mechanism that continues to be human?

But not every child is like this. Song Hao had seen an interview before. The "reporter" asked the passing children whether their mother had any chicks. A smart and innocent child said quickly, "No, there are only many cats."

"Reporter" asked again, asking their mother what they usually call, and the other children answered normally, only the children were learning vividly just now, ah~ah~ah~

The "reporter" holding the microphone was irritated and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, because once she understood, the interview might not be broadcast.

A Ling, who had a gentle smile on her face, looked at Song Hao coming out of Xiaozhu's room and whispered: "Take your pajamas for you, go and take a shower."

"When I was moving the information at the police station in the morning, I twisted my hand. Why don't you wash it for me?" Song Hao tentatively said.

"Old husband and wife", how could A Ling not understand what he meant. She gave him a charming look and said angrily: "The temperature in the bathroom is too high, which is not conducive to pregnancy. You can wash it yourself."

Song Hao: "..."

The hour hand placed on the bedside table moved a little more than a square, and A Ling, who was covered in a light pink all over her body, fell asleep in Song Hao's arms. She would get up early tomorrow morning, and Song Hao soon fell asleep.

The next morning.

As usual, Song Hao kissed A Ling on the face, then went out to send Xiao Chong to school first, and then went to the police station to report.

When he arrived at the police station, Ah Ling was already in the office.

As soon as Song Hao was about to step into the office, he was stopped by Nitou, who pulled him all the way to the corridor. Just as Song Hao looked puzzled, Nitou asked in a low voice: "Ahao, how is your missing case investigated?"

"I found... a yarn." Song Hao, who originally thought there was nothing to hide, turned his head inadvertently and saw Dulang lying beside the door and his subordinate Sunny. Song Hao forced his words to change his words.

"There is no clue at all. When the missing person is released, it is like Shi Chendahai. I watched the surveillance video for a day in the police station yesterday, but I found nothing. I have to continue watching today."

Hearing that, he patted his shoulder and smiled, "If you have any help, please contact me."

"Thank you."

Looking at his left back, Song Hao muttered in his heart: "Durang is trying to grab credit?"

As for credit, Song Hao cares about it and doesn’t care that much.

How to say it, I care because I have made contributions and I am sensible, so I am sure that I am promoted and have a salary increase. With the Siamese environment, it is unlikely that a Chinese like Song Hao would be promoted to the top leader of the police station, but the deputy director can still do it.

After getting into that position, based on the systematic judgment standards, even if Song Hao handed over the case to his subordinates, he could still get a reward. It was simply too good.

I don’t care so much because if my subordinates are like Duro, then I might not be able to solve a case in a year or two, which is very nonsense.

Song Hao, who had entered the police station hall again and walked into Asa's office, said hello to Sasha, pretending to be careless: "Inspector Sasha, how is your relationship with Inspector Duro?"
Chapter completed!