Without Uncle Jimmy's reminder, Zhuang Long praised Uncle Jimmy's good cooking crazily. Uncle Jimmy was satisfied. Rachel brought a few beers, and the three of them and a dog sat around a small table and ate grilled fish.
Ever since he drank half a glass of red wine at Yan Nuo's house, Zhuang Long had started drinking.
After eating a delicious barbecue and drinking a mouthful of cold beer, the feeling was better than being an immortal.
Zhuang Long finished a bottle of beer and opened another. He took a sip and suddenly said to Uncle Jimmy, "Uncle Jimmy, tell me another case. It's so boring to just sit there."
Uncle Jimmy said, "Let me think about which one is better."
Zhuang Long suddenly said, "I always hear you talk about crimes of human nature. You've been a police officer for so many years, have you never encountered such a simple murder case?"
