Seeing Uncle Da sitting in the posture of a storyteller, roasting goose legs with his left hand, holding it high, the oil dripping down a little bit, and when it was about to drip onto the table, Zhou Xiaoxing gently moved the bowl in front of Uncle Da and caught it.
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"Thank you."

Uncle Da didn't regard the two brothers in front of him as outsiders at all. He licked off the excess oil with a flick of his tongue, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoxing suddenly felt uncomfortable. He lowered his head and bumped into the boss who had the same reaction. The latter was even more intolerant than him and blinked several times in succession.

The meaning is obvious. This is not the first time he has seen this kind of scene. Do you know how much he paid to chase He Min?

I know, thank you for your hard work.

Zhou Xiaoxing glanced at Uncle Da at ten o'clock from the corner of his eye and saw him putting down the roasted goose leg, wiping his hands as if nothing had happened and giving the boss a look that meant he could get up.

"Ada, no, Uncle Da, by the way, what difficulties do I have in pursuing He Min?"

Zhou Xingxing picked up a bottle of beer and put it in front of the arrogant Uncle Da with one hand. When asking for help, you have to act like you are asking for help. As for after asking for help, then... it is him, Zhou Xiaoxing, who has the final say.

Zhou Xiaoxing on the side raised her feet and sat in a different posture, putting her hands on the chair, which was extremely comfortable.

When going to the theater, you need to have enough style.

It's a pity that there is only roast goose with vegetables and no beer-fried chicken, which makes it almost boring.

The boss's pursuit of He Min was already written in the plot. Zhou Xiaoxing was very interested in how this kind of thing with a predetermined ending developed from the beginning to the end step by step.

After all, we are on the front line of eating melons, so we cannot let go of all the details.

"Sir Zhou, isn't it? You really don't know? You are chasing someone."

Uncle Da doesn't believe it. As the number one killer of the Flying Tigers, Sir Zhou doesn't even do background checks when chasing girls?

Yes, not many people in the school know that He Min has a boyfriend, but...Sir Zhou is not a real student, but a police officer.

As a police officer, you still have to have the professional habits you should have. For example, you should not only investigate the background of the people around you from birth, but at least know a lot about them.

From Sir Zhou's innocent face, Uncle Da couldn't see any of this.

On the other hand, Zhou Xiaoxing next to him, although he is younger, is much more mature than Zhou Sir in his behavior and behavior?

Is Sir Zhou really a boss?

Or was there something unexpected that happened while they were growing up, causing the younger brother to mature prematurely?

Look, this is Uncle Da's subconscious habit as a policeman. From one question, you can see a lot of little-known things behind it.

Now, these are not important, let’s talk about He Min first.

The story of these two brothers, wait for the third uncle to come, prepare roast goose beer, and talk for three days and three nights.

"Hey, Uncle Da, how are you? If you don't tell me, I won't listen. My younger brother is here. I'll ask him if you have anything."

Zhou Xingxing put his hand on the younger brother's shoulder, pulled him over, and smiled proudly at Uncle Da. The younger brother's ability is obvious to all, and the investigation of He Min's matter can be solved in minutes.

"Yes, Uncle Da, I've whetted my appetite and it's time to start the poison."

Zhou Xiaoxing kindly reminded them that it was not that they had no chips, they were just too lazy to use them, so they picked up the beer and started drinking with the boss.

If Uncle Da's mouth shrinks, will his special powers be revealed? Will he be exposed if he is young? If he is rich, will he be exposed?

"Teacher He has a boyfriend, who is also the boss of the anti-gangster group. His name is unknown. He came to pick her up from work every day in the past few months. In the past two months, he has only seen her a few times. At first, he came once a week, but later

The time is getting longer and longer. This month, this Sir has not been here. I don’t know..."

At this point, Uncle Da took a sneak peek at Sir Zhou and found that the stars in his eyes rose and fell, and finally hung motionless in the sky.

"Uncle Da, you know so clearly about the explanation, don't you also..."

Uncle Da's head was filled with question marks. He was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhou Xiaoxing, twirling his fingers around his temples several times.

Uh...

Don't ask me, I'm just his little brother, not the roundworm in his belly.

Surprised, Zhou Xiaoxing silently turned her face away, pulled on the boss's unfitting school uniform, and moved her mouth a few times.

It means: Boss, you are focusing on the wrong thing.

"I know you won't like He Min's type. You two have nothing in common."

Zhou Xingxing put his hands in front of his face and said with a self-deprecating smile.

"Hey, He Min... Women like Teacher are loved by everyone from Brother Xi to Grandpa Ba... But I, as a professional and experienced undercover, am

I won’t be obsessed with beauty..."

Uncle Da was extremely troubled by what he said. The words came to his lips several times and he swallowed them alive. It's not that he really meant what he said. The main reason was that Sir Zhou's eyes were too sharp and he had to do it as a last resort.

In his heart, he actually liked He Min a lot. He would talk to her a few words during the day, and at night, he would see her in his dreams.

In other words, he was born more than 20 years earlier, and if he stood with He Min, he would be said to be an old cow eating young grass.

Yes, love can defeat everything. Age is not a problem, but one-sided love is a problem.

In a word, He Min just regarded him as a school janitor with Parkinson's disease, nothing else.

"Well said, let me drink for your words."

Zhou Xingxing immediately put himself on guard and shouted in his heart: Amin, I'm coming."

Zhou Xiaoxing pursed his lips into a thin line. As a big boss, his emotions came and went quickly. Knowing that Uncle Da had no interest in He Min, he seemed to feel much better.

It is said that people in love are blind. Does this operation of the boss prove this statement?

Zhou Xiaoxing tilted his head and smiled. He didn’t know, and he didn’t ask.

When it comes to hooking up with girls, he has no experience. It's not like he was in Versailles. It's true. Girls keep hooking up with him every time. If he's in the mood, he just socializes. If he doesn't have any idea, he just leaves.

"Sir Zhou, did you hear what I said before? I said Teacher He has a boyfriend?"

After taking a sip of wine, Uncle Da squeezed his forehead into the Chinese character "Sichuan". Sir Zhou's ability to understand is really invincible. He is actually worried about his father He Min, not He Min's boyfriend?

"I heard you say that Amin has a boyfriend, and she is in the anti-gang group. She hasn't come to pick her up recently, so what does it have to do with me?"

Zhou Xingxing was in a good mood as he continued to eat, and the rice in his bowl was half empty.

Zhou Xiaoxing always talks little while eating. When he was seriously working on the meal, he heard the boss's words and couldn't help but sigh: When did the boss become so... weird?

"Well, why are you watching me like this? He Min is not married yet, so it is not illegal for me to pursue her. And you have already said that she and her boyfriend have not been on good terms recently. They may have broken up. Why don't I understand?

Drink heavily and eat vegetables?"

Uncle Da's facial features were twisted together. There was nothing wrong with this view. He silently extended his thumb and gave it to Sir Zhou.

Girl, you are a professional.

"Right, young man?"

Uh... don't ask him about this, he doesn't know.

"Yes, yes, big brother, come on, the younger brother will support you mentally."

Showing thumbs up, Zhou Xiaoxing nodded and echoed a few words, "The most important thing for a girl is to have confidence. It's obvious that the boss has mastered the essence.

Wish him good luck.

"Don't just do it spiritually, do it materially as well."

Facing the big man's extended hand, Zhou Xiaoxing raised his eyebrows, "No problem, he doesn't have much, he only has the most Hong Kong dollars.

A large pile of money was placed on the table. Zhou Xiaoxing stood up and was about to leave. He promised Ghost Wangda to go to the Global Elite Center to help him seduce his girl. He had to do it as he said.

According to Ghost King Da's character, he will definitely look for him everywhere, and maybe he has already followed Uncle Da.

"Zhou Sheng, me?"

Just turning an angle, Zhou Xiaoxing was stopped by Uncle Da's greedy voice. He pouted, pretending to think, and for a moment, he decisively refused.

"Uncle Da, if you calculate the expenses of your house these days, you should still have money."

His brow bones were pushed upward, and Uncle Da was embarrassed to lower his head and stared at the money in Sir Zhou's hand with envy.

The last time he saw this pile of Hong Kong dollars shaped like rice dumplings was the last time.

No matter how good Zhou Xiaoxing's mental arithmetic is, it doesn't take more than a minute for him to come to the correct conclusion. From now on, he should be more careful about money.

Zhou Xiaoxing waved his hand, put his pocket in his pocket and left, with a wicked smile on his face. He just said it casually and frightened Uncle Da. It was really not fun.

I thought Uncle Da would retort a few words, saying that the house owner had spent more than this money, it was impossible to estimate, no.

"Uncle Da, what do you mean, brother, do you still have money? Is the money hidden in your side pocket?"

The moment Zhou Xiaoxing closed the door, Zhou Xingxing put the money into his pocket. Thinking of it, he turned sideways, put his elbows on the table, removed the three beer bottles that blocked his view, and asked with interest.

Uncle Da licked his dry lips and looked away from behind the door, not wanting to answer.

But if he didn't answer, he was worried about Sir Zhou's random thoughts. Compared with the situation that he could control if he spoke out, he didn't want to make unreasonable guesses.

"Sir Zhou, you have so many questions, do you want me to answer any of them?"

Let’s ask a rhetorical question without answering to narrow the space for Sir Zhou’s curiosity.
To be continued...