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369 The Baby I Picked Up

The day before returning, Zhou Nan finally won another half-day free itinerary and set up a plan to get on.

What arrangements?

Isn't this obvious?

For whatever reason, it is necessary to visit the elders.

We Chinese people must not go empty-handed with etiquette. We were still struggling to buy something, but Zhou Nan was useless to use his brain. Brother Ma Chu laughed and listed a list for selection.

This must be a talk of experience!

Shenzhen and Hong Kong were originally shopping paradises, and they didn't use it for an hour. Zhou Nan even brought his things to the door, and then solved the list of his mother on the list, and sent him back to the hotel.

To be honest, the South of the Shenzhen-Hong Kong branch is not very familiar with, and the other party is obviously the same. Except for the ancestors expressing their due enthusiasm, the rest of the people are at most neither salty nor indifferent. It fully proves that most of the feelings between people come from each other.

It's more meaningless. Anyway, our etiquette will be done when we get to the point, so there is no need to rush to make a good relationship or something.

After dinner, Zhou Nan followed the old man into the study.

It was already past the year of hanging car, Zhou Cheng'an's eyes were calm after experiencing the world, and smiled like his grandfather, "I'm tired this afternoon than you did in Hung Hom that night, right?"

"...", Zhou Nan couldn't help but touch his nose, "It's not."

Zhou Chengan smiled clearly, "Our Zhou family generation has only produced such a good seedling."

"My cousin and the others are all very outstanding," Zhou Nan didn't dare to respond.

Zhou Chengan, who was sitting behind the desk, pointed at him, "You, you... Deng Sir called me and said that when you saw him, you were not so honest."

It is not surprising to the old man's relationship network, and he is honest. Zhou said, "At most, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger."

Although the first brother came to take charge of the symposium yesterday, nothing happened in fact. Except for the spokesperson changed from the General News and Publicity Director to the General Police Superintendent Ye Jiasheng, the head of the Public Relations Department, everything was done step by step.

"Cal?" Zhou Cheng'an smiled, "Not even a tiger calf is as tiger as you. If something really happens, I don't know how to explain to your old man."

The old man here must refer to Zhou Nan’s grandfather Zhou Chengping. Although this name seems quite unliterary, it is indeed a Peking Opera master who also carries the best hopes of that generation.

So here, it is necessary to complain about Zhou Daoyuan. You said that the names of the previous two generations must have artistic conception and depth. For Mao, Zhou Nan, it will become a simple version! This cliff was picked up!

Going off the wrong way.

For elders, there is no need to talk about any responsibility. Zhou Nan explained, "In fact, it is not that lingering. Finally, after investigation, only a few explosives were found in the entire venue, and they were not very powerful. I believe the suspect did not want the matter to be too big. The main purpose was to cause riots."

To be honest, after all, Zhang Hongsheng attacked for robbing money rather than attacking. And Zhou Nan also deeply admired the rapid response ability of the Shenzhen-Hong Kong police.

Zhou Cheng'an did not argue with the case itself, because what he cared about was not on this. "If you praise me, I think Sir Deng said a lot, but my family won't mention it. If you don't talk about cousins, you must have half your courage, so I can also feel at ease in the ground. Xiaonan, are you interested in developing in Shenzhen and Hong Kong?"

No, why don’t you mention it? This “not mentioning” is much more exaggerated than ty!

When he came out of the study, when the wind blew, Zhou Nan felt a chill all over.

"Huh? Are you still here?"

This was a bit familiar. Zhou Nan turned his head and found that it was Zhou Jiawen, a lawyer who had not seen him until dinner.

"Oh no, I mean..." Zhou Jiawen found a reason to make up for it, "I heard that you will be back to Beijing tomorrow. I thought you would go back to Beijing earlier to buy gifts."

Okay, you said yes.

Perhaps Zhou Nan's expression was too speechless, Zhou Jiawen changed the topic, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet. I've shown my skills in this century-long robbery in Shenzhen and Hong Kong and turned the tide."

Century... robbery?

Good guy, I can't blame the Shenzhen-Hong Kong media this time because I didn't see it in the newspapers at all, and Hong Kong people like this.

As for the lack of reports, why does it seem that everyone knows it?

This is not a confidentiality incident, and those who want to know will always know it.

So Zhou Nan was kind, "It's not my own credit. Gao Sir, Madam Zhang, and the Shenzhen-Hong Kong police force have made an indelible contribution."

Such an official reply successfully got Zhou Jiawen's eyes rolling, "No wonder Gao Sir, who has always had no good feelings for mainland police, will say good things about you. It turns out that your skills are so good, why not change your career and make a big deal with me? The benefits will definitely be much higher than being a policeman."

"It would be better to change careers and become a singer and collect money while lying down," Zhou Nan said without any pain in his back while standing.

Zhou Jiawen was choked and speechless because what the other party said was indeed the truth. Don’t you see this guy getting involved in the Century Robbery while releasing an album before delaying the release of an album? That’s outrageous!

"When it comes to Gao Sir, do you know why he has no good feelings for mainland police?" Zhou Jiawen, who was unwilling to be criticized and speechless, quickly changed the subject.

Zhou Nan was indeed a little curious about this, because he did not seem to target him specifically, but a group, but this time he was too "outstanding" in this group.

Zhou Jiawen revealed the answer, "It is said that more than 20 years ago, Gao Sir's father traveled back and forth between the two places to do business. Later, he was killed in Nanyun, but the murderer has not been able to be identified yet. Gao's mother raised the two brothers and died of illness before they could survive the adulthood."

Well...well? It seems that my attitude towards Gao Sir can be relieved in an instant.

Zhou Nan felt a little sad, but in fact, many cases were trapped by the technical conditions or objective factors at that time, and they were indeed unable to solve them. Even Shenzhen and Hong Kong would not lack similar cases. I believe Gao Sir also understood this very well, but unfortunately, emotions and reason have never been clearly distinguished.

Zhou Jiawen, who consciously won the battle back, continued, "By the way, I have to thank you for the clues. Jiang Bohao's case was held yesterday and I won."

In other words... Jiang Bohao was found not guilty?

"The parking lot security guard lied?" Zhou Nan asked with the opportunity.

It is not surprising that my cousin could think of this, but Zhou Jiawen shook her head, "It's not important, because the surveillance in the parking lot was indeed covered by him. The purpose is to be lazy and not to be discovered that he is not patrolling according to regulations every day. Therefore, every few days, he will use the previous patrol video to cover it, and usually no one will check it seriously, so his testimony of witnessing the murder this time was extremely credible."

Zhou Nan frowned slightly. According to his observation, Jiang Bohao's performance in the office that day was not flawless. His body language seemed relaxed, but in fact he was always on guard.

But, there is no suspicion.

It doesn't matter anymore...Bao? Because the jury has given a verdict of innocence.

Most countries have a jury system, with only a few other countries such as China. Some people may think it is ridiculous to hear the jury be guilty, but on the contrary, foreigners may think it is absurd to only listen to judges’ arbitrary decisions when they see me.

It is not a single act, it is left to judge time.
Chapter completed!
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