Chapter 275 This trick happens every time

Uncle Biao picked up the tea cup and went out to get the water, and nodded at the hat Chen Jiaju held in his hand.

"Jiaju, get the water, let's go together."

"No, Uncle Biao, I'm not thirsty."

Uncle Biao didn't like hearing this anymore. He nodded the brim of his hat again and shook his head towards the door. Chen Jiaju was still confused and his mouth formed a line.

He knew that this action of tapping the brim of his hat was asking him to go out, but in the past, he always said, "Jiaju, do you want to wash your hands together?"

This time it was changed, he was not sure, and his body remained motionless. Every time Uncle Biao asked him to go out, he would either tell him that the case was dangerous and ask him to withdraw, or he would ask him to promise to protect witnesses, like artificially adding Shao Shao.

What's more, this time he followed the case of the patient drug lord Zhu Tao and refused to leave at all.

There will be monsters when you go out.

Wouldn’t it be nice to study with Zhou Xiaoxing at home?

"Jiaju, do you want to wash your hands together?"

"Okay!"

The success was broken in one second, and all the mental construction he had done first was in vain. Chen Jiaju slapped his habitual mouth and looked down at Zhou Xiaoxing, who was looking at Zhu Tao in Beijing.

Sir Lin, Uncle Biao, and Chen Jiaju, there are so many hints between these three people.

Making a complaint in his mind, Zhou Xiaoxing slipped and took the file to Sir Lin's desk.

Two people went out. Sir Lin temporarily stopped arranging actions and sat down. When Yazi took Zhu Tao's information from Zhou Xiaoxing's hand, he glanced outside the door.

"Uncle Biao, what do you want me to do at this time?"

They said they were washing their hands, but they actually went to the toilet and opened the five doors one by one. After confirming that no one was here, Chen Jiaju slapped his hands down and asked anxiously.

We are arranging tasks, but he is not here, so we try to fight for the right to be in the same group as Zhou Xiaoxing.

"Jiaju, I know what you're thinking. You want to be in a group with Zhou Sheng, no problem."

Uncle Biao first stabilized the worried Chen Jiaju. As soon as he finished speaking, the latter felt happy and pulled him towards the office.

You said it's okay, let's go.

"I haven't finished talking yet... Send someone to talk about serious matters, and go to the toilet second."

As soon as we started, the toilet door opened, and a man in military uniform had just raised his right foot. He immediately took it back when he saw this scene.

"Hey, man, you can use the toilet here...l"

Chen Jiaju leaned back, tilted his head towards the toilet door, and shouted loudly. There was someone in his pocket, but no one was there.

"Uncle Biao, what are you doing?"

I'm very helpless, it's like this every time, as soon as I find him, he comes to the toilet and has to reserve the place.

"Close the door."

He opened and closed his mouth and said these two words without making a sound. He looked at the person who said these words, not daring to offend him.

"Jiaju, for this operation in the wooden house area, you will be on your own."

"Explanation?"

The first thing is clear...

"You are too destructive. You can destroy furniture stores and shopping malls at every turn. Do you know how much the hotel has to pay every time because of you..."

Uncle Biao spoke in an exaggerated tone while poking Jia Kui's shoulder. His sad expression and exaggerated demeanor were as if he had seen the money leave the embassy with his own eyes.

"Uncle Biao, on the first day you met me, this is how I work. Citizens pay taxes, so why don't I catch the criminals I see?"

It's very innocent. Every time the criminals he encounters run to busy commercial areas, what's the explanation?

"When you see a criminal, of course you have to arrest him, but you can pay attention to the methods..."

"What method?"

It's just a transitional sentence. Uncle Biao didn't intend to give detailed examples. When Jiaju asked him, he choked on his words.

Feeling very angry, Uncle Biao looked at Jiaju, who had a playful smile and was diverting the topic, turned his back, and put his hand on the sink.

"Hey, Uncle Biao, I'll do whatever you say."

Uncle Biao's back moved irregularly four or five times. Chen Jiaju panicked and changed his mind and agreed.

Every time I try this trick, hey, I fall for it every time.

Chen Jiaju suddenly lost his energy, shook his head and followed the snickering Uncle Biao out.

"Uncle Biao, don't smile so obviously, I know."

"There is a smile on the side pocket, but it is obvious that the corners of the mouth are raised and the eyebrows are bent downward a little."

Chen Jiaju made a fist with his right hand, pretending to hit Uncle Biao, but the latter suddenly turned around.

"What to do?"

"Nothing, my hands are a little sore, let's move some."

"Oh."

After passing through the two large public office areas of Sir Lin's office, Uncle Biao walked to the water dispenser, took the hot water, and walked into the office with Chen Jiaju who was waiting for him.

"Sir Lin, what do you want? I don't have any problems here."

Uncle Biao walked over with a smile, returned to his original position, moved his chair, and came to the desk. He looked at the documents on the desk sharply, for fear that he would not be obvious enough.

"Uncle Biao?"

Chen Jiaju imitated Uncle Biao and moved forward. He was not reading the documents, but observing Zhou Xiaoxing's reaction. When he heard Sir Lin calling him "Uncle Biao" suggestively, he looked up at the latter.

"Uncle Biao, we all saw what happened to you in the toilet."

Sir Lin opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say. Meiko beside him couldn't stand it, and ignored her to see if anyone was dead after she finished speaking.

Ah this...

"Zhou Sheng, I definitely chose you. You have seen it. I was forced."

Uncle Biao was still thinking about how to deal with it. Chen Jiaju looked around and saw that everyone didn't know what to say, so he first expressed his loyalty to Zhou Xiaoxing.

Ah this...

"Zhou Sheng, I was just joking with Jia Kui. We usually play like this, right, Sir Lin."

Sir Lin had already turned his back, and no matter how much Uncle Biao reached for his back, he couldn't hear him.

After Uncle Biao took Jiaju away, Zhou Xiaoxing walked to his desk and said that he had learned a special skill in his early years and could see things happening far away.

This...Sir Lin naturally believes it.

Because I believe it and want to see it.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiaoxing shared the scene of his uncle Jiaju washing his hands in the toilet with them through the Sky Eye.

He read the beginning and didn't want to read it, but if he didn't read it, wouldn't he be exposed? Besides, Uncle Biao usually trains his subordinates in various ways, so he was a little curious.

After reading it, I was speechless. It's just... quite ordinary. First, speak nicely, and then give a few compliments when you listen. If you don't listen, you will immediately turn around, pretend to be angry, and use the dignity of the boss to get the subordinates to accept him.

Ideas.

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It doesn’t matter what the old trick is, it just works. That’s Jiaju, let’s try the second one?

"Zhou Sheng, Sir Lin agreed and was speechless, but how did you see us?"

It's impossible to watch the surveillance. No surveillance is allowed in the toilet. Install bugs on them? It's even more impossible. Not to mention that Zhou Xiaoxing doesn't seem like someone who would do this. Even if he was, he wouldn't have the chance to install it.<

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According to his observation, as soon as Zhou Xiaoxing entered the office, apart from drinking coffee and reading documents, he also looked at Yazi more than thirty times...

Thinking of this, Uncle Biao took another look at Sir Lin who was turning around to pull up a chair and sit down. His eyes were red. This was not because he was angry with him, because he thought he didn't do things well and ate a lot of dog food. He was sad.<

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"Uncle Biao, I'll tell you the truth, this is my unique skill, it's like a clairvoyance."

"Sky clairvoyance, are you a gambling sage?"

Chen Jiaju had heard about the gambling game where the Gambling Saint was famous in Hong Kong. He had done some research on the matter of supernatural powers and knew that clairvoyance was the backbone of supernatural powers. When he heard Zhou Xiaoxing's words, he realized it and moved his chair closer.<

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Zhou Xiaoxing shook his head and lowered his head to talk to Chen Jiaju.

While Zhou Xiaoxing was explaining, Uncle Biao came to Lin's side and began to pass words from hand to hand, telling him not to be sad. Without Meazi, there will be a better life.

Sir Lin took off his glasses, withdrew his hand and rubbed his eyes. Uncle Feng said, "Hey, Yazi just took Zhou Xiaoxing's arm, made him some coffee, and looked at him a few times. What does this mean?

Putting on his glasses, he saw Uncle Biao coming to grab his hand again. He pushed it away and pointed to the opposite side. Zhou Xiaoxing was talking about something. Now is not the time to chat and kill time.

This is deeply hurt, and I don’t want to mention it, so I won’t mention it. Uncle Biao thought about it, stepped back his chair, picked up a map of the wooden house area, and started studying it.
To be continued...