"Zhou Sheng, there is no rush for you to reply to my suggestion immediately. I have time to think about it." Uncle Hai picked up the pear on the table and looked at it back and forth in his hand. This is a good pear, but it has a bad life.

Today he went to Yunlai Tea House to drink tea. Zhou Xiaoxing, who was sitting opposite, mistakenly thought he was the owner of the tea house. This was true. He paid for the tea house and had no involvement in its actual operation. When he learned that the tea house was going to be demolished, he went there

Take a look.

At this glance, he discovered that Johnny Wang's men were secretly trading guns behind their backs. This was too bold. From Zhou Xiaoxing's mouth, he learned that the police would take action. Uncle Hai did not reveal his identity and was ready to take advantage of the situation.

Profit.

The gun battle was too fierce, even more brutal than the one he had fought in his youth. Dozens of bullets were used up, and only two people survived. One was Zhou Xiaoxing, who was invited to drink tea by him, and the other was doing some manual work with a few hundred yuan.

It's hard enough to spend tens of millions of dollars to do something. If the other party wasn't a policeman, he would really have the intention to recruit this talent.

He really did this. Not only was Zhou Xiaoxing drinking tea across the street, but he didn't expect that the policeman thought so too.

The newspaper said that Zhou Xiaoxing is the most outstanding detective expert in recent times. He is wise and courageous, brave and resourceful. It is really advantageous that such a person does not do bad things.

I originally thought I could buy it with money, but I couldn't estimate it. The policeman thought so too. He not only thought about it, but also took action.

It's also his fault. After being in a high position for too long, he doesn't know much about the things below. There are fewer and fewer people available around him, and only Alang is left.

"Uncle Hai, I couldn't have imagined it. The contract has already been signed. If there is a breach of contract, I will have to pay a large sum of money."

Uncle Hai put down the pear without any fluctuation in his eyes. Knowing that Zhou Xiaoxing had something to say, he stood up and opened his hands to feel the breeze blowing from the seaside.

"Money is a trivial matter. The main reason is that the police can't afford to offend. Uncle Hai, don't you think so? As a company owner, I have to deal with government departments more or less." Zhou Xiaoxing stopped here.

People with more than five hundred eyes can only understand some words.

Now is not the era of Lei Luo Laihao. ICAC has existed for so long. The phenomenon of corruption in government departments has been reduced a lot on the surface. What actions are taken secretly because of the citizen reporting system, there are also a lot less. Therefore, even if Uncle Hai is rich

There is no place to use it.

Do you want to spend your 70th birthday in prison?

"Hahaha, business cannot be done without righteousness, so it's good to make friends." Uncle Hai turned around quickly, the folds on his face trembled slightly, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, which was soon covered by a polite smile.

Zhou Xiaoxing noticed this. He had already clenched his right hand tightly. The current situation was not optimistic. He couldn't kill Alang, and even an old man had to give him face.

That's good, if the enemy doesn't attack me, I won't attack others.

"This is the best, Uncle Hai. I have an appointment. Let's go first." Zhou Xiaoxing is very aware of current affairs. After finishing speaking, it is time to go back to the house and watch a movie with Meazi or Mengluo, so that work and life can be balanced.

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"Alang, give Zhou Sheng a ride."

Well, on Ah Lang's side, Zhou Xiaoxing has also thought about tricks. For example, where did the idea of ​​folding a thousand paper cranes after killing a person come from? The former clearly said in the movie that he dislikes folding a thousand paper cranes the most.<

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It’s nothing else, I’m just curious about how undercover agents relieve stress. So far, Zhou Xiaoxing has met Zhang Lang, an undercover agent, who is still a love interest. Being an undercover agent is his hobby. He is very interested in what the life of a top undercover agent is like.<

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"Yes, Uncle Hai." Alang understood what Uncle Hai meant. He didn't kill this man because he wanted him to persuade him. Uncle Hai had wanted to retire for a long time, but he couldn't find a helper for him.

To be honest, he has no problem with Uncle Hai retiring, just don't give up his seat to him. He also wants to go to Iceland and doesn't want to continue to float in the world.

So tired.

As for the person in front of him, Uncle Hai wanted to help him, and he thought it was helping him escape.

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't expect to receive such a great gift while having a cup of tea. After bidding farewell to Uncle Hai, he got into Alang's blue convertible. The car was as stylish as its owner. Zhou Xiaoxing sat comfortably in the passenger seat.

"This car is so beautiful, it has the same name as you."

A Lang didn't talk much while driving. Zhou Xiaoxing thought he was doing it for safety, or maybe because he was an instinctive mistruster trained during his undercover career.

"I think you are quite stylish. You just like to fold paper cranes, and you also like to hang them on boats. You still have a childlike innocence?"

The sound of tires sliding on the ground ended, and Alang's gun was already pointed at Zhou Xiaoxing's throat. The latter's playful expression did not change. He was alone and couldn't even play.

"Who are you?"

"Don't you know, expert detective?" Zhou Xiaoxing didn't move much, and there were bullets in the gun. There was no need for him to be accidentally killed by A Lang before the relationship between friend and foe was clear.

"Do you know what I'm asking?"

"Why, Sir Peng has nothing to say to you. Am I working as a helper in the mission?"

A Lang withdrew the gun, put it on his waist, and slapped the steering wheel with his hand. Recently, Uncle Hai suspected that someone was betraying him. In order not to reveal his identity, A Lang had not had much contact with Sir Peng.

Did he say yes?

"Sir Peng's phone number."

Zhou Xiaoxing knew that such a simple sentence could not solve A Lang's doubts. He was a professional. How could the city only have one floor?

After hanging up the phone, Alang's tense face softened. He started the engine again and said in a cold voice: "Go to the side pocket?"

The corners of Zhou Xiaoxing's mouth raised, and a proud smile almost overflowed. He took back the phone, looked at the scenery outside the car window, and turned around: "Just leave me at Yunlai Tea House, my car is there."

"Do you know anything about my folding paper cranes? Have you been to my house?" A Lang's memory is not bad, Zhou Xiaoxing prepared the next question and went back to the paper cranes.

It is said that folding paper cranes is so difficult, why didn't Alang choose a frog? You can play it a few times to relieve your boredom.

"No, my estimate is accurate, right?" Zhou Xiaoxing touched the hair in front of her eyes. It's time to cut it.

Unsurprisingly, there was no answer.

"If you have free time, you can go and sit in my house. Sir Peng has never been there." She thought that A Lang would never be born again. Zhou Xiaoxing closed her eyes and enjoyed the breeze as the car passed by quickly. When she heard this,

Opened my eyes.

It's a good thing that I didn't pass the blame to Sir Peng, otherwise his throat would have been pointed at by A Lang's gun again. It's too tiring to be an undercover agent, especially a top undercover agent.

The words were obviously literal, but after Alang's repeated consideration, he realized that the words were no longer words, but messages and codes.

"Forget it, something happened at home recently, so I can't leave."

"Women."

Zhou Xiaoxing smiled silently. He could have guessed this even if he said it casually. He turned his head so that Alang would not see his handsome face and analyze for him what kind of women he liked.

This is his privacy, and he cannot protect it.

"I think the woman you like is wearing a red dress, black stockings, ten-centimeter black high heels, and finally..."

Zhou Xiaoxing was thinking, Alang's detective ability was so strong, he could tell just by looking at his back. Just when the latter was about to say something inappropriate, he turned back in time.

"Ya Zi, why are you here?" Through A Lang's arrogant eyes, Zhou Xiaoxing saw Ya Zi standing at the edge of Yunlai Tea House negotiating with the military uniform.

He didn't even notice when the car stopped.

"Is this sister-in-law?"

"He just wanted to." After Yazi paid the parking fine, he walked over in a few steps, stretched out his hand, and pulled Zhou Xiaoxing out of the car.

"You went to the edge and the car was parked for so long?"

Zhou Xiaoxing wanted to laugh but didn't dare. As a senior inspector, Yazi actually rolled up her sleeves and quarreled one day.

"How much, I'll give it to you."

"Why, why don't you introduce me?"

Is there anything to introduce? Without him, he is handsome, wealthy, and without him. This is a good opportunity to introduce Yazi to Alang, and he can be clean for a few days.

"Alang, I have something to do. Let's go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Alang's car turned around, leaving behind a figure behind him, and walked away.

"I want to get to know him. I'll ask him out another day. You guys can have tea...coffee and sing." Zhou Xiaoxing opened the car door and prepared to leave, while pushing open the door on Yazi's side.

The smile on Yazi's face disappeared instantly. She took Zhou Xiaoxing's hand on the steering wheel, looked at the surrounding environment, and said in a low voice: "This person is definitely not a bad guy at first glance. You should be more careful. I'm not wrong about people."

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Aha, you really got it wrong, he is a bad guy, the kind with very pure ingredients.

"I know, Meazi is a first-class judge of people, otherwise how would I, this relic, see the light of day again." Zhou Xiaoxing drove very fast, teasing Meazi and arrived at the house.

"Why, don't you go up and have a cup of coffee?" When Zhou Xiaoxing got off the car, he saw that Yaozi had no intention of getting up.

"No, I still have something to do at the embassy. I have to go back in a hurry."

"You're not so devoted to your job, aren't you? If you don't accompany me, I'm so pitiful on my own." Zhou Xiaoxing was tired of hearing these words when he was traveling with Meazi, and now he said it himself, feeling a little embarrassed.

He is never the one who takes the initiative.

"Baby, learn from me, wait until I forget about this for a while, and then I'll treat you again."

"Hey, why don't you leave the car to me..."

Zhou Xiaoxing originally planned to go upstairs, but Yaozi was not there. It was really not interesting for him to be alone. If he had known better, he would have asked Yaozi to take her to Mengluo Bar.

This thought was just a thought. He really didn't dare. What would happen when Meng Luo Yaozi met? It was conceivable that these two women were all chasing the idea of ​​marrying him. If any of them knew about it,

The existence of one is not good.

I sighed on the street, stretched out my hand to stop a taxi, and went to Mengluo to see if she was fat or thin, and asked him to make a judgment.

There was still an hour before get off work, and the street was clear. In less than half an hour, Zhou Xiaoxing arrived at Meng Luo's private room.
To be continued...