"I treat you as one of my own..." Peng Sir was surprised, but he was somewhat calm. In his heart, he really thought so, even though Zhou Xiaoxing took the money and asked him to sign it in the middle.

What supplementary agreement was made, but this does not affect my high evaluation of him at all.

The case was over, and he was willing to recommend Zhou Xiaoxing to work in the mission, even if it was a part-time job.

Zhou Xiaoxing put down the coffee, smiled slightly, picked up the coffee again, and took a sip: "I just remind you that Alang is working hard for Johnny Wang, and no matter what, his information must be kept more or less confidential. This

It’s good for him and good for you.”

Zhou Xiaoxing rarely talks so much, and now he talks so much just because he is worried about A-lang. A-lang's performance last night showed that he is confident of gaining Johnny Wang's trust. There must be no trouble at this time.

"Oh." Sir Peng continued to drink tea. He was the one paying, and he was educated in minutes.

"Give him a lighter. Men have to smoke anyway. It's normal to have a lighter with you."

"Lighter?" Sir Peng put down the tea cup. A minute ago, there was no tea in the cup.

"What's better?" Sir Peng added, he was confused by Tequila today and his brain was a little weak.

"Whatever, the kind who can stop bullets at critical moments are the best." Zhou Xiaoxing wiped his mouth, looked at Sir Peng's confused look, and felt that he was no longer needed in this office, so he put down his coffee cup and prepared to leave.

"Block the bullet..." Sir Peng didn't notice that Zhou Xiaoxing had already arrived at the door. The latter knocked on the door, stuck his head out and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Sir Peng shook his head instinctively.

"Next time, just talk about this little thing on the phone."

It’s not like I don’t understand.

Is this a small matter? Alang’s matter is a big matter.

When going out, Cheng Silin once again pulled her into the latter's office. Just like last time, Yuan Sir was also there.

"Zhou Sheng, please help me persuade him. He wants to find out who the person was last night? Look, these portraits are all over the street."

The first sentence was said to Zhou Xiaoxing, and the latter sentence was said to Yuan Sir, who was holding a pen and thinking about A Lang's portrait.

Zhou Xiaoxing found it funny that Cheng Silin looked anxious, and her eyebrows were almost squeezed together. She was really worried.

"Madan, don't worry about him. You can tell by looking at his portrait. It's just to kill time." Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't help teasing Cheng Silin. A few wrinkles on such a beautiful face would make it unsightly.

"Just a side note, Zhou Sheng, I would like to thank you for bringing me back. I know I lost my temper last night." Yuan Sir still remembered that after A Lang didn't shoot and sneered at him, his body was no longer strong.

How can I obey my orders? As long as it’s my legs, I can’t pull them up no matter how I pull them.

If Zhou Xiaoxing hadn't picked him up and got into the taxi, he didn't know how long it would have taken him to regain consciousness. However, Zhou Xiaoxing looked so pale and extremely strong, especially his right hand, which had a fist bigger than a grapefruit.

"It's okay, if it were me, you would do the same thing." Zhou Xiaoxing's words were not social remarks. Yuan Sir was a bit grumpy, but he couldn't do such a thing by leaving his teammates to go back alone.

Even if Zhou Xiaoxing is one of ten thousand exceptions, he doesn't worry. He is very handy and can escape no matter what. Besides, Alang will take action.

"Look, does this look like the person from last night, A Lang, if I remember correctly?" Yuan Sir pointed to a painting in his hand, feeling a little proud. There were so many pictures, but this one still counts.

Satisfied.

Cheng Silin poked her head over. She had been tortured by more than thirty portraits, and she didn't have much hope for Tequila. But Zhou Xiaoxing was here, and she had to give face to her boyfriend no matter what.

However, this one is not as good as the previous thirty or so. Although she has never met A Lang, she has been collecting his white roses and cards for a while, and the temperament in this portrait is obviously not that of A Lang.

A woman's sixth sense is always very accurate. Cheng Silin is a woman and has made no mistakes in this regard.

Just like when she first received a white rose from Alang, she instinctively knew that the flower was definitely not a gift from Tequila, who had to save money to buy a house.

She said this was for her wedding. Over the past few years, there have been more and more real estate developers in Xiangjiang, and the buildings have become higher and higher. None of them belong to her and Tequila.

You know it’s a big cake.

"Not bad, quite similar."

"You've never met Zhou Sheng, what do you think?" Yuan Sir knew that his girlfriend was complimenting him against her will, but it was too fake and had no reference value. Zhou Xiaoxing was present last night, and his words are worth listening to.

"I think it's quite similar, just this one." Zhou Xiaoxing said this not because he was worried that Yuan Sir would be beaten up by Cheng Silin after he left, but because he didn't have the talent for painting, so don't waste paper. Look at the portraits all over the floor.

There is no one like Alang. If it weren’t for the poor lighting in the warehouse last night, Yuan Sir’s aesthetics would be very problematic.

So here comes the question, what does Cheng Silin like about Yuan Sir?

No matter what, let’s forget it here.

"Since you said so, well, just use this one."

Cheng Silin was pouting at the side. What she said was no better than an outsider. If the latter hadn't protected Tequila, she would have exploded on the spot.

She is the real girlfriend.

"Don't you send me to the embassy..." Before Zhou Xiaoxing could finish his words, he was stopped by Yuan Sir with his hand. He walked to the door and looked outside, mainly to look at Sir Peng's office to confirm that there was nothing abnormal.

After that, draw down the curtains.

"I drew this myself. I gave it to my informant and asked him to help me find it. Sir Peng was so angry today that he wouldn't let me continue to follow him. When I asked him, he didn't say anything. He only said that this was a thief.

."

"When I asked for an explanation, he also showed his own experience and said that there are many things in the world that have no explanation. The explanation is that the police have to find enough evidence to prove the thief is guilty, and the thief does not need to..."

"Your informant is Xiao Gao, right?"

If Yuan Sir was asked to follow Sir Peng's example and continue talking, it would be endless, but Zhou Xiaoxing would interrupt in time and tell the key points.

Yuan Sir opened his mouth wide and was stunned. Cheng Silin on the side could not close her jaw. The latter was surprised that her boyfriend was frightened so easily.

Just an informant.

"You are, I don't even know what you are talking about?" Yuan Sir quickly realized that unlike Sir Peng, he kept the identity of the informant strictly confidential. He has performed many tasks, and he knew that if he said anything more, he could be killed in any minute.

A person is exhausted to death.

The bloody lesson is too painful and should be avoided if possible.

Zhou Xiaoxing is very satisfied with Yuan Sir's reaction. After all, he is a person working on the front line and has a very strict mouth. This is his advantage, so he praises him.

"I don't know what I'm talking about. I still have something to do. Let's go first." Zhou Xiaoxing waved her hand, leaving Cheng Silin holding Tequilas to ask questions.

"Who is it?"

"They all said they don't know. Zhou Sheng also said he didn't know. I have any questions." Tequila broke free and went to find Xiao Gao.

He asked Xiao Gao to find this person. How did Zhou Xiaoxing know that he really didn't know? The name Xiao Gao is not a special name. A random person on the street might be called Xiao Gao.

It would be better to go to the Jazz bar and ask instructor Hu. He has experience and knows how to deal with it best.
Chapter completed!