"Thank you, thank you so much..." Peng Sir squeezed out from the crowd and held Zhou Xiaoxing's hand, with a lot of snot in his eyes.

Don’t tell me what kind of look this is. You just came out of the operating room.

It was indeed coming out of the operating room. No surgery was performed. It was to protect the hostages.

Protect the hostages, just protect the hostages. Why do you wear doctor's clothes? It's scary.

"Sir Peng, remember to send money."

After Zhou Xiaoxing finished speaking, he fell into Yuan Sir's arms. Don't get me wrong, he was not shot, and he was not injured at all. He was completely tired.

I have to say, the gunfight scene is so exhausting that there will be no next time. We can discuss the payment, but we must inform you in advance. A full meal is not too much to ask for.

Seeing this, Sir Peng laughed awkwardly: "I'm talking in my sleep. This is, hurry up, send Zhou Sheng to the hospital."

"Sir Peng, is this the room?"

Two hours ago, Mingxin Hospital was one of the best hospitals in Hong Kong. Now, it is the worst hospital. There is no need to compare, it is the worst.

"It's up to you."

Sir Peng still has something to do. He has to continue to submit the application. He must get the money before Zhou Xiaoxing wakes up, otherwise, he will not be able to afford it even if he buys a house.

An evil program.

He walked out of the door quickly, jumping up and down. There was no good place in the hospital anymore. How to write this report? Tequila must have kept a running account. He couldn't do it. Forget it, Cheng Silin had to worry about this kind of paperwork.<

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When we were getting on the bus, Zhou Xingxing from the Flying Tigers came over to say goodbye. If he had known earlier that he would have to climb over a wall to take the baby downstairs, he would never have been able to come.

The most critical piece of evidence in this case is that he was taken out of the cruise ship Fortune. Forget it if he had no share in it. When it was time to close the net, the Flying Tigers did such a small thing. What does this mean?

No wonder Sir Huang doesn't like Sir Peng very much.

By the way, why is he wearing a doctor's robe? Is this an operation?

"Sir Peng, Flying Tigers Zhou Xingxing reports to you that the babies have been rescued. It's okay. Let's go first."

When Sir Peng first asked Zhou Xiaoxing, he heard Cheng Silin complaining that Zhou Xingxing, the captain of the Flying Tigers, was not like Zhou Xiaoxing's boss at all. The former tried hard to claim credit, while the latter was indifferent to fame and fortune.

Zhou Xiaoxing and Zhou Xingxing, judging from their names, are two brothers.

One is in the police station and the other is in the market. The environment is different and the pursuit of nature is different.

If every police officer was as indifferent to fame and fortune as Cheng Silin said, they would have been beaten to death by the citizens many times.

To be indifferent to fame and fortune is to do nothing, to do nothing with your labor. This can be good.

"Are you Zhou Xiaoxing's boss?"

Zhou Xingxing nodded, why didn't he look like him? Did he have an extra eye or missing an ear? Both of them looked like monkeys.

What's so good about him? He's still prettier than Zhou Xiaoxing. There's nothing he can do about it, he's naturally beautiful.

"Kiss the boss?"

Zhou Xingxing narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows. He wanted to check his ID card. Here he comes.

"No, no ID card required, I'm just curious."

Are you curious, is a good-looking guy going to have to bear unnecessary pressure at his age?

"It's okay, let's go first, Sir Huang is waiting." Zhou Xingxing's expression returned to normal. After all, he still has dreams, and Qimeng is waiting for him.

What Sir Peng wanted to say was never said out loud. He is not Sir Huang, who has a clear conscience. He is very well-educated.

"Zhou Sheng is feeling a little unwell. Sir Yuan has sent him to the hospital. Someone will notify you after he is settled."

Actually, that’s not the sentence. Can you discuss with your younger brother whether the final payment will be deferred for a few days? You are also in a government department and you know that you have to go through several hurdles to apply.

Knowing, it would be weird if he knew, he is not Sir Huang.

"Thank you."

Zhou Xingxing didn't even look back. He was very sure that Sir Peng didn't seem to have anyone present at this time, so he kept mentioning Zhou Xiaoxing's things and made it clear that he wanted him to leave quickly.

Come on, as an excellent police officer, you will never cause trouble for your superiors.

With a professional smile showing eight teeth, Zhou Xingxing believed that Sir Peng did it. He mentioned the Flying Tigers a few more times in his report, and it didn’t matter if he mentioned Zhou Xingxing’s name.

While drinking tea and chatting with Sir Huang, I mentioned Zhou Xingxing intentionally or unintentionally. His name is so easy to remember, I will definitely not forget it.

Peng Sir looked at this smiling face and felt a chill in his back. It was so similar to Zhou Xiaoxing's smile, but the latter seemed to have never smiled in front of him.

Same, both scary.

It seems like a reminder, isn’t it just the final payment? As for bragging like this?

As soon as the breeze blew, Sir Peng shivered. The image of him waiting for the grain to come out at the end of the month appeared in his mind, and his body leaned forward suddenly. As for it, it really did.

Then he had an idea, picked up the phone in his hand, and called Li Ying. The latter had recently encountered a problem. He couldn't find a killer, and even the flower of the police force, Meiko, couldn't find a helper.

Just do it.

"Sir Li, are you going to sleep?"

He spent the whole night in the hospital in fear. No, the combat commander, Li Ying, who was at the same level as him, had his feet soaked and was ready to rest.

Should this contrast be too obvious?

"That's right, I heard that you have a case over there, and I have been following it for a long time without solving it... Yes, I will recommend a helper to you... No, it's not Tequila, it's Zhou Xiaoxing, Zhou Sheng

...Ah, you know..."

This is great, the acquaintance was not deliberately arranged, God helped, Zhou Xiaoxing just happened once.

The corners of Sir Peng's grin twitched back and forth. Yes, he was happy. Good things happened so fast that he would not be able to adapt for a while.

The driver on the side was so frightened that his hands were shaking and he couldn't even hold the steering wheel. He thought, the policeman was too scary. He changed several expressions in one phone call. Why not act? He is the best actor.

"Drive and go back to the mission office."

I am rushing to write several reports and submit an application form. I just hope that Cheng Silin thinks so too.

Unfortunately, she was not, she was knocking on the car window that Sir Peng had just lowered.

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"Sir Peng, I have something to do tonight, so I can't go back to the embassy to write a report. That's all, bye."

After surviving the catastrophe, she wanted to have a good chat with Tequila, watch TV, and enjoy the flowers and the moon. Although it was not the Mid-Autumn Festival, she liked it.

"Hello... hello..."

I haven't approved it yet...

Sir Peng stretched out his head, and Tequila sent Cheng Silin to the car. The latter looked at Sir Peng and spread his hands. What he didn't know was that it was not his idea.

Humph, you are so proud, let’s see how proud you are.

When he arrived at the entrance of the mission hall, Peng Sir looked at the roof of the building. The lights were turned off. They were always on. Cheng Silin must be working in Fu'an. Now, there are no ghosts.

"Let's go back home."

When Zhou Xiaoxing wakes up tomorrow, he will be surrounded by Li Yingyazi. He has no time to ask him for money. He has been busy all night. Can he take a shower and get some sleep?

Of course that's okay. He is the superintendent and he has the final say. Tomorrow?

I’ll let you know tomorrow.

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Mingxin Hospital.

"Why haven't you woken up yet? The doctor said there's nothing wrong. Brother, do you want to ask again?"

Meazi's anxious voice reached Zhou Xiaoxing's ears. Before Li Sir could walk away, he opened his eyes. The first thing he said was, "I didn't ask Meazi why I would be here? I didn't ask Li Sir why I would be here?"
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"Isn't Peng Sir's explanation here?"

"He is on vacation. He flew to San Francisco for vacation this morning and will be back in a week."

Very good, Zhou Xiaoxing suppressed the anger in her heart, did not want to give the money, ran away, and waited.

A week later, that is, seven days later, to see if I didn't dismantle his mission, I didn't believe Zhou Xiaoxing's last sentence and didn't say it out loud. He never joked about his name.

"Xiaoxing, why are you smiling so weirdly?"

Yazi reached out to his forehead and found it was not hot. What was wrong? She wanted to call the doctor again, but was stopped by Sir Li.

"Yazi, I think Xiaoxing has internal anger?"

You have seen this, but have you seen him wanting to hit someone?

"If I'm not wrong, he wants to hit someone."

When Yazi heard this, she cried directly and threw herself on Zhou Xiaoxing. On the one hand, she felt sorry for the latter's body and held her down to prevent him from getting up. On the other hand, she was worried about Zhou Xiaoxing's mental condition.

It’s not that I didn’t pay the balance, so there’s no need to be so anxious.

Zhou Xiaoxing held back his anger. Judging from the expressions and actions of the two siblings, they knew why he had such a reaction. What are you doing? Cooperate with his acting.
To be continued...