To be honest, Huang Bingyao usually avoids acquaintances as a taxi driver. You must know that the police are not allowed to have a second job outside. If he encounters troublemakers, he will have a serious job in the Flying Tigers.

It’s gone.

The gain outweighs the loss.

But today, he made an exception.

Not only did they not kick the passengers off the bus immediately, but...

I can't help it, this passenger is too handsome.

In addition, he has a pair of wise and story-telling eyes, Huang Bingyao can't help but want to get to know him.

Of course, it is not impossible to become friends.

Don't look at his business card and make a fuss. It looks like a mess, but in fact...

You have ulterior motives.

If he hadn't taken out the policeman's business card right away, he would have taken action already.

"But that's not what I want..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that the passenger's eyes were slightly drooped, his eyes were focused, and his body was leaning forward. It was obvious that he was confused and angry.

Don’t get me wrong, he likes girls.

This must be explained clearly.

Zhou Xiaoxing stared at Huang Bingyao, inexplicably feeling that this scene seemed familiar...

Soon, he remembered.

Twenty years later, when he and Huang Bingyao met for the first time, the atmosphere seemed to be so awkward.

Let’s just say that twenty years have passed and Sir Huang has not changed at all.

No, I’m not being strict. My personality hasn’t changed much. This figure...

"Sir Huang, you are a police officer. You must avoid ambiguity when speaking."

Huang Bingyao laughed immediately, and the innocent smile spread on his face little by little, as if the younger brother had heard a great joke.

Uh...

Zhou Xiaoxing leaned back tactically, but he didn't say anything directional.

"Haha, I thought of going to the side pocket. Didn't I show you my business card? In addition to being a policeman, I am also a screenwriter and a taxi driver."

As he spoke, he spread out three business cards of different shapes in the palm of his hand. Seeing that the person in front of him had no intention of looking at them, he took back the business cards with a backhand.

Let’s get straight to the point.

Zhou Xiaoxing, on the other hand, was a little speechless. He just kept talking and revealed his identity at every turn. Why, he didn’t have a few vests to bully him?

What a joke, he is the person selected by the system!

This alone is enough to screen out 99.999% of people.

Keep a low profile, be low-key!

Zhou Xiaoxing adjusted her sitting posture. To be precise, her feet were facing the direction of the car door.

The meaning is obvious. He wants to get out of the car and has no time to establish good police-community relations with Sir Huang.

"Hey, don't leave in a hurry, I haven't finished speaking yet..."

Zhou Xiaoxing just has this plan and doesn't really want to leave. Huang Sir is still a good man twenty years later. He feels that at this moment, the boss should give him some face.

Twenty years later, a good man.

Zhou Xiaoxing smiled, moved his body slightly, and faced Huang Bingyao.

Don’t get me wrong, the meaning of that sentence is not understood in the traditional sense.

Purely literal meaning.

"Uh, Sir Huang, please tell me if you have anything to say. My friend is waiting for me outside."

While talking, Zhou Xiaoxing glanced out the car window symbolically, and saw Yan Zhen sitting in a shop where the business was not very good but the fruits on the shelves were still neatly arranged. He was not anxious anymore.

In fact, he was not in a hurry at all.

According to his experience, the people he meets in this time and space are the ones he should meet, and there is no way to avoid them.

Besides, apart from being verbose and shy when we first met, Sir Huang is generally very good. He is the kind of person who you don’t understand well when you are not familiar with him, but you can completely trust him after losing.

"Well, actually, what I want to talk about is, can I be friends with you?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Zhou Xiaoxing's eyes, and within a second, they returned to normal.

Why, making friends with him is a task for people in this time and space?

First there was Yan Zhen, and now there is Huang Bingyao.

No, he seems so valuable. Is it because everyone is rushing to get to know him?

"Sir Huang, do you usually solicit customers like this?"

How short of money are you?

The meaning of this is like a beautiful girl drinking quietly in a bar. It may be that she was born with a rare beauty, but men would appear around her from time to time to strike up a conversation, and she had no choice but to say that the routine of this ditch girl has long been outdated.

.

There is no way, if you are too good-looking and have time, you will have a lot of unavoidable "troubles".

"No, just listen to what I have to say. I want to get to know you because you are handsome, not because you are a nice person. Don't get me wrong, I am not the kind of person with ulterior motives."

Hurrying to explain a few words, Huang Bingyao suddenly made the atmosphere in the car awkward.

Zhou Xiaoxing has already opened the door.

"Don't go first. My expression may not be accurate. Let's put it this way. I think with your wisdom, you should know who I am. Based on the principle of being open and honest as a friend, I think..."

The sincerity in Huang Bingyao's eyes almost overflowed. This was the first time he wanted to get to know someone so much, and it started with his appearance.

Fortunately, he is a policeman.

You won’t be cheated.

I understand that if he didn't say anything, Sir Huang, who had been born for twenty years, would not let him off the bus so easily.

"Sir Huang, I understand what you mean. Let me briefly introduce myself, Zhou Xiaoxing, Hei Zaida's nephew... friend upstairs."

I almost said it wrong.

Huang Bingyao pretended to be listening attentively and paying great attention to the lecture. He thought that the identity of the person in front of him would be the same as him. There were several of them, but it was hard to estimate...

Who is Heizida?

Never heard of it?

Don't blame him, he didn't care about the ring head. Usually when he was a taxi master, he tried his best to avoid his ring head, so he had no impression of such a powerful-sounding name.

There is no one recorded in the mission, so he is probably just an ordinary person.

Hei Zaida’s friend, this is indeed not the answer Huang Bingyao wants.

But...

Zhou Xiaoxing is a good name, he seems to have heard it in Bian Pou...

In the side pocket...

Remembered!

No way?

No reason?

If you think about it, it's not impossible.

"You are really my friend Heizida, no, you are Xing Xiaozhou...Xiao Zhouxing, ah, no, Zhou Xiaoxing?"

So speechless!

Why, his name is very hot on the tongue. When these three simple words come into Huang Bingyao's mouth, he can't say everything at once.

Soon, the anger in his heart disappeared, and an inexplicable pleasure surged into his heart.

What kind of plum is Ma, what is winter plum, what is Ma Dong.

Not to say they are completely similar, but they are different but have the same purpose.

Sir Huang, when it comes to creating memes, no one dares to compare with you.

"Sir Huang, don't curse like that!"

This was Zhou Xiaoxing's intention to disgust him, but in fact, he had no intention of complaining at all.

Huang Bingyao noticed it and said this with a smile, clearly not taking it to heart.

Those who are truly angry and hateful can no longer suppress their inner resentment, and become furious and their eyes wide open with anger.

Side pockets will be so peaceful.

Don't doubt it, he has been a policeman for several years, and he still has the ability to read people.

What he didn't know was that the reason why he looked at Zhou Xiaoxing in a different light was actually...

"Zhou Xiaoxing, no, Sir Zhou, I made a mistake. Zhou Sheng, the invincible hot wheel move you taught Ghost King Da was so powerful and powerful. It's a pity that I can't see it in person..."
Chapter completed!