Today is no different from the past. The empty streets appear quiet on the surface, but in fact the guards inside are always ready.
This was Yi Chuanzong's second time here, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he thought of his last encounter.
To say the least, he was thankful that Zong Lie and Jing Yi were in a rush for their mission. If these two people had time to trouble him, what happened last time might not be a good thing.
The main reason was that the handle fell into the hands of two people. When he and Lou Xiao'e were eating, they were looked at all the time, and he was a little scared when he thought about it.
He was a little too presumptuous. If someone found out about such a thing, he would be completely finished. Even if the limelight is not so tight now, he would still have to be locked up in a cell.
Now that Zong Lie had a life-long friendship with him, he would not sue him if he had no grudges. However, Yi Chuanzong did not dare to be careless at all. He did not dare to get too close to Lou Xiao'e anymore. Qin Huairu was even more direct and cold.
Faces facing each other.
The main reason is his stealth. His detection skills are too low and it is too difficult to improve his skills. He cannot guarantee confidentiality when communicating feelings. This makes him scold the system as a waste every day.
Shaking his head and taking a deep breath, Yi Chuanzong raised his head and walked towards the door of the police station. This was an alley after all, and the police station was actually a small courtyard.
After walking through the door, the place was still quiet, and he didn't pay attention. Everyone should have just gone to work at this point.
After entering the door, Yi Chuanzong was stunned. Why is this guy Han Xiang here? His family doesn't live here at all.
Han Xiang's face was filled with ecstasy when he saw him arrive. He quickly stood up and shouted inside: "Comrade police, I'm just reporting him for speculation!"
Yi Chuanzong's pupils suddenly tightened, and the muscles all over his body suddenly tightened, and he looked at him with fierce eyes.
This bastard!
Come on!
Yesterday, he was assigned to workshop No. 21, which was the workshop where Han Xiang was located. He also saw Han Xiang at that time.
Originally, I didn't want to get along with Han Xiang, it was just a bickering, and there was no big grudge between the two of them. You mock me a few words, and I'll scratch you.
Han Xiang is physically weak, so what does it look like if he bullies others by relying on his physical strength? It won't sound good if he says it out loud.
Yi Chuanzong has become a fourth-level fitter, and Han Xiang can't even catch up with him. He has no intention of doing anything to Han Xiang.
Han Xiang was honest yesterday. He thought that the matter between the two of them should be over. From now on, there would be no conflict between the well and the river. As a regular worker in the workshop and a fourth-level fitter master, how could Han Xiang dare to offend him? He had never thought about tormenting this guy.
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But he really didn't expect that this guy would come to the police station to sue him!
Xu Damao was beaten so many times by Sha Zhu, even when he was beaten severely. The two were still sworn enemies, but he did not sue Sha Zhu.
That is to say, he was tied up in the yard and stayed there all night, which really aroused anxiety. Xu Damao then filed a lawsuit with the police station and asked Silly Zhu to stay for two days.
Han Xiang is determined to punish him to death!
Yi Chuanzong wanted to punch him directly, but he knew he couldn't. This was a police station, and he couldn't be allowed to be reckless.
"Stare! It's useless for you to glare at me! You loser!"
Han Xiang shouted proudly. He shook the long hair on his head, and the cheekbones on his face became more prominent, and his hunched waist straightened up in his arrogant look.
Yi Chuanzong's eyes became cold. He originally wanted to be nice, but he never thought about giving someone a hard time, but now someone is directly trying to kill him! Gu Qie
When he became a formal employee, he came here to change his registered permanent residence happily, but this bastard wanted to take everything from him!
"What's the fuss about?"
A soft shout came from the hall, and a young policeman who was over 1.7 meters tall and well built walked out. He was a little disgusted with Han Xiang's attitude.
He came to Yi Chuanzong and looked up and down. Suddenly he felt something familiar and asked suspiciously: "Have you been here before?"
Yi Chuanzong nodded solemnly, "Yes, I came once in the afternoon on October 1st."
Now he is in a very bad mood. Not only does he have money and food stamps with him, but he also has a bicycle ticket sent by the system yesterday!
He originally planned to transfer his household registration today and then go to a bicycle shop to buy a bicycle. Now his relief fund is several yuan a day. He also has an uncle to take care of the food. He usually doesn't spend much money, so he keeps the money.
It’s no use, it’s easier to buy a bicycle to travel.
It would be fine if he bought it normally. Anyway, his uncle has industrial certificates, so buying a bicycle would be nothing.
But now it was a special type of bicycle ticket, and it was still a bicycle ticket with no source. He couldn't even communicate with the uncle.
It doesn't matter if you exchange the bicycle tickets because there will always be a difference in demand, but if you buy the bicycle tickets, it is really a waste of speculation.
"Oh, it turns out it's you!" the young policeman said with a sudden look on his face.
This attitude made Han Xiang look a little ugly. These two people actually knew each other! But the policeman's next words reassured him.
"Now someone is reporting you for opportunism, hand over everything you have on you!" the sturdy policeman said with a serious face.
Yi Chuanzong nodded silently, then unbuttoned his coat, reached out and started to take out something.
Han Xiang felt very happy when he saw his poor appearance, and said: "Comrade police, you may not know that this guy buys ten kilograms of steamed buns for one meal in the canteen, and he eats like this every meal for more than 20 days after entering the factory.
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"And on October 4th, I saw someone giving him food stamps, but I was too far away to see who it was. The person came on a bicycle! And I gave him a thick stack of food stamps.
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Hearing this, the police inside also came out. This seemed to be a big case.
Those who ration the most are those who work hard. Forty-five kilograms of grain a month, which is made into steamed buns, is more than sixty kilograms. If you really eat ten kilograms in one meal, you will eat it in six meals at most.
If it is like what Han Xiang said, then there must be suspicions. They are preventing Yi Chuanzong from escaping.
The young policeman in front of him immediately became vigilant. When he saw a pile of bills in Yi Chuanzong's hand, his pupils shrank and he shouted, "Director!"
Seeing so many money bills, the other police officers looked nervous, and a few of them quietly blocked the doorway.
Han Xiang also looked at the thing in his hand in shock. He looked up at the silent face in disbelief. How dare this guy!
He was just guessing at first, but now he doesn't need to say anything at all, he doesn't even know how many votes it is!
Then his face became ecstatic. As long as Yi Chuanzong's crime was confirmed, not only would he be fired from his job at the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant, but he would also be dragged down the street and paraded. If the circumstances were serious, he would even be imprisoned!
He didn't ask for anything else. As long as he could expel this person and drag him out for a parade, he would be relieved of his inner feelings!
A policeman with a square face and a strong body had already walked out. He was startled when he saw the bill in Yi Chuanzong's hand. Then he asked in a low voice: "Do you know how much the bill is?"