The City Hall banquet will not be held until half an hour after the auction.
Lin Chuan and the three were sitting in a VIP lounge in the city hall. Fowler took out his tea set and was cooking tea.
On one side, Mrs. Fowler looked at her husband with an obsessed look in her eyes, where there was the expression of gnashing teeth before.
Sitting on the opposite side, Lin Chuan looked at the room. As an assistant to the clerk, he could not occupy this VIP lounge. In particular, it was still a night when guests gathered. Such places were very popular.
It can be seen that Fowler''s popularity in the city hall shows his own ability to do this.
Next to him, Fei Yu was surprised. He looked at Fowler''s action of boiling tea. In addition to flowing clouds and water, there was a natural nature, as if he had cooked it thousands of times.
You know, the art of tea ceremony has long been rare in the mainland. Because of years of war, few people will study these self-cultivation tools except those ancient families.
Fowler''s level of tea making is not as simple as what he said. This is the degree of mastery.
With the fragrance of tea overflowing, Fowler made tea, put it in front of Lin Chuan and waited for them to taste it with a smile.
"Such a small cup..."
The harpoon muttered, took the cup and looked at it. Thinking of what he had seen in the North District Chamber of Commerce, he pretended to sip and made a gesture of tasting tea.
Unfortunately, his cow mouth was too big. He just opened his mouth and sucked it. The tea in the cup disappeared. With the grunt of the white cow harpoon, the tea went down his stomach. There was tea fragrance in his mouth, but he felt very boring.
The cow''s mouth wriggled twice, the harpoon bah, spit out two pieces of red tea, secretly put it in the palm of his heart and put it in the garbage can.
He muttered in his heart, where is enough to drink this small cup? The harpoon looked at the teapot and wanted to pick it up and drink directly at the teapot.
Seeing this, Fowler shook his body, quickly picked up the teapot, poured another cup to the harpoon, and then put the teapot in the corner of the table to put an end to the idea of white cattle.
Lin Chuan laughed to himself and asked the white cow to taste tea, just like the cow chewing peony.
He picked up the cup and looked at the glittering red tea in it. Lin Chuan drank it and swallowed the tea clean.
As for the red tea, I chewed it in my mouth. The tea melted slowly and turned into a heat flow, which spread in my body. The hot air also seeped out of my pores. Unexpectedly, I was sweating all over, and I suddenly felt a lot of happiness.
"It is worthy of special tea."
Lin Chuan praised.
Lin Chuan has heard of this kind of Haiyan tea, which is a specialty of the sea of white nightmare.
It is said that it is a kind of rare tea made by taking leaves from submarine plants near submarine volcanoes, drying and kneading them in a secret way.
Its effect is not so helpful to martial artists. It is mainly to dispel dampness and deal with dampness on the side of foka tower.
Today''s taste is worthy of the name.
Feiyu also drank, nodded and praised, and casually said a few words about the efficacy of Haiyan tea.
When he heard the speech, Fowler smiled and was very happy. He nodded frequently. It was a happy thing that the tea he brewed could be praised by tea lovers.
Then Fowler began to talk. The man''s eloquence, as Lin Chuan expected, really felt like a spring breeze when talking to him.
Lin Chuan has to admit that Fowler is one of the most outstanding characters he has ever seen in his life.
The man was sincere and pure in his words, and he was also involved in all aspects of knowledge, that is, in the field of machinery, he could also talk with Lin Chuan in simple terms.
"My little darling... The foka tower is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon! A little assistant clerk, with such excellent speech skills..."
In the headset, the woman in white coat couldn''t help but praise, muttering that if she was a woman, she would have a good impression just talking to Fowler.
Feiyu is silent. She is now the agent of Dongjin company. Beaver is equal. Speak carefully with her.
It''s hard for Feiyu to deal with such a master of script. After all, the more such a person is, it''s easy to see some flaws in her speech.
At this time, Lin Chuan started a new topic, "Mr. Fowler, you are responsible for assisting the clerk. You should be impressed by the destruction of our mechanical workshop in the mechanical honeycomb some time ago. Do you have the answer to the specific clues?"
As soon as the topic came out, the atmosphere of the conversation was a little sharp.
With regard to the neighborhood bombing in the previous period, the city hall''s investigation has made little progress and has almost reached the point of half giving up, which is the default of all forces.
Lin Chuan suddenly mentioned this topic, coupled with his identity, people can''t help but doubt that he wants to trace the matter to the end.
"Mr. Chuan, I won''t hide it from you. The investigation of this case is not under the jurisdiction of the clerk, but the army. You also know the situation of foka tower. The urban guard force is the same as the army. Therefore, I really have no answer to the specific clues. This is not prevarication."
"However, I personally have some views on the origin of this case. If the mechanical honeycomb needs to be thoroughly investigated, I think these views will be very helpful..."
With that, Fowler briefly explained some doubts about the block bombing, pointing at three aspects.
First, the violence secretly planned by the Xiwo society.
Second, the local gang of foka high tower traded with external forces, which led to the confluence of third-party forces.
Third, the spies of the sea beast Corps happened to see the secret transaction in that neighborhood. Finally, in order to hide their tracks, both sides directly bombed it.
……
Fowler analyzed these three aspects personally, but he heard Lin Chuan, Fei Yu and the harpoon nodding secretly and agreed.
The clues mastered by the three people overlap with these three aspects.
"OK. If this case can be solved, I won''t forget Mr. Fowler''s help." Lin Chuan looked at Fowler and said.
In a short time, he had to admit that he was really a talent. Although the data showed that he had all kinds of shortcomings, he was really a capable man.
Such people, keep in touch, is a mutually beneficial thing.
Of course, Lin Chuan has other ideas
Feiyu also said that she had forgotten about Mrs. Fowler looking for her that day.
"Thank you both," Mrs. Fowler said with a smile, biting her lips.
At this time, the door suddenly opened and a huge body stepped in. It was lieutenant general Fillon.
After lieutenant general Fillon, he followed Zhuang Chen and Youya. He swept around the room and said, "Fowler, as an assistant clerk, you don''t make tea for me on such an important occasion. Our commander wants to ask you about your sin!"
"Commander philon, why are you here!"
Fowler even got up, but he didn''t care about Lieutenant General Fillon''s threat. He smiled and said, "you have so many parties tonight. How can you come here for tea..."
"There are too many people, so the commander came to have a rest for a while..."
Lieutenant general Fillon came over, sat beside the harpoon, pinched Bai Niu''s shoulder and snorted, "this body is not good! Do you want to come to the army for exercise? I saw your father Bai mane today and talked about it with him..."
"Join the army?! commander Fillon, don''t be kidding." the harpoon''s face turned whiter and his hair trembled. It was pure frightened.
"Today''s little guy, I can''t bear hardships..."
Lieutenant general Fillon shook his head and said nothing more. On the surface, the relationship between him and Bai mane is to know each other and can''t be too warm.
Suddenly, the real purpose is to see the calf harpoon. The little guy hasn''t seen him for several years. He really looks more and more like his father.
However, this white and fat appearance is more and more like a fat white mane. It can''t go on like this.
At the beginning, white mane was also a frightening bull in the north area of foka high tower. The name of the president of the North Area Chamber of Commerce was also killed.
As his son, he can''t live like this. After all, he will take over the white mane class in the future.
For a moment, lieutenant general Fillon said nothing on the surface, but he was worried secretly. He raised his hand and motioned Zhuang Chen and Youya to sit down and taste the tea art of Fowler, the wonderful man in the city hall.
Hearing the speech, Zhuang Chen and Youya were impolite. They hurried forward and sat next to Lin Chuan from left to right. They threw an apologetic smile at Fei Yu and asked the latter to sit with Mrs. Fowler.
"Well..."
Lieutenant general Fillon was stunned and noticed Lin Chuan''s existence.