At noon, the sun was blazing and the weather was extremely hot.
The spacious parking space in front of the Tianwaitian Hotel was already filled with various vehicles, including two conspicuous police cars. Two waiters, a man and a woman, stood under the eaves of the door.
Still unable to escape the scorching sun, my face was soaked with sweat, but I could only stand helplessly at the door, waiting to welcome customers or send them away with a smile...
Buzz - Amidst the steady but shocking muffled sound, a black Yamaha 250 motorcycle, dragging out the unique and powerful sound of a sports car, drove towards here in a leisurely manner.
The motorcycle stopped on the roadside opposite Tianwaitian. The young man driving the car frowned and looked left and right at the passing vehicles. He finally found a gap, hurriedly put it into gear, drove the motorcycle over, and parked in front of the hotel.
I found an empty seat, parked the car, locked the car, took out the key, and walked to the door of the hotel with a simple smile on my face.
"Hey, brother, have you changed cars?" The waiter at the door greeted politely and familiarly.
"Oh, I just changed it. It's not easy for you in this hot weather!" Xu Zhengyang said politely.
The waiter smiled and said: "Hey, how can you work for someone and earn a salary without suffering a little bit? You can't be as rich as my brother!"
"Brother is laughing at me..." Xu Zhengyang walked in with a smile.
In fact, when Xu Zhengyang appeared in front of the male waiter that day, he was too conspicuous. He was riding a super old 28-year-old bicycle and leaned the bicycle directly under the window; if this didn't leave an impression on people,
, then Xu Zhengyang singled out four or five people in the hotel and beat them all until their heads were bleeding. Then he and two friends went to the private room on the second floor to eat and drink as if nothing happened.
No one who was present at the Tianwaitian Hotel at that time could remember his appearance.
But I never thought that this guy was riding a shabby bicycle the first few days, but when he came today, he was driving a Yamaha 250 motorcycle. No one in Futou Town drove such a car more than
Count on two fingers.
This kind of car makes a lot of noise and has a unique sound, like an angry cheetah roaring. Therefore, Xu Zhengyang's arrival naturally attracted people on the first floor of the hotel to look out through the glass. So Xu Zhengyang had just
As soon as I entered the hotel, I was greeted by the waitresses who looked at me with suspicious and burning eyes.
Oops, what a mistake. I should have bought a pair of sunglasses and put them on. That would have made me look even cooler!
Xu Zhengyang sighed and regretted, and walked towards the second floor with his head half-lowered in embarrassment.
As soon as they climbed the stairs to the corner, Xue Hong, the proprietress of Tianwaitian Hotel, walked down. When she saw Xu Zhengyang, her charming face immediately showed a bright and beautiful smile: "Hey, big brother is here again? Please
Are you going to eat or be invited?"
"106 Elegant Room, invited by Director Wu." Xu Zhengyang replied with a smile.
"Oh, big brother, you are really amazing. You were so surprised that Director Wu invited you..." Xue Hong was obviously more surprised than the last time she saw Xu Zhengyang talking to Director Wu, "I will come to take care of my sister more often in the future."
business."
"Absolutely." Xu Zhengyang said and walked up.
Xue Hong smiled and said: "Sister will give you a dish later. Go over and toast with a glass of wine. Don't let your sister lose face!"
"Don't dare." Xu Zhengyang said politely.
The two of them smiled and passed by each other. Smelling the faint smell of perfume, Xu Zhengyang's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but look back, only to see Xue Hong's neck like an onion and her half-exposed fragrance.
The shoulder has been turned away from the stairs.
After scratching his head, Xu Zhengyang secretly cursed himself a few words, then walked up to the second floor and walked to private room 106.
Pushing open the door of the private room, there were only Wu Feng and Zhong Shan at the round table in the room, but there were no other police officers participating. This made Xu Zhengyang feel even more embarrassed. When did he become so impressive? Especially in
In front of Zhong Shan, he was a real nephew.
"Director Wu, Uncle Zhong!" Xu Zhengyang called him politely, with a silly smile on his face.
The two stood up at the same time, greeting each other with smiles on their faces:
"Zhengyang, sit down quickly, sit down quickly, is it hot?"
"Old Zhong, I just said I would drive to pick up Zhengyang. You see, you insist on letting me go..." Wu Feng said with a smile.
Xu Zhengyang was flattered and shook his head repeatedly: "Oh, uncles, if you praise me, your life will be shortened!"
All three of them had happy smiles on their faces. After sitting down, Zhong Shan called the waiter to take orders...
Although he is now a person with the priesthood of meritorious service, in the final analysis, Xu Zhengyang is still keeping the secret of his priesthood. Moreover, he is only a 21-year-old young man, so in front of Zhong Shan and Wu Feng
, naturally you cannot pretend to be arrogant just because you are a god.
My buddy Li Ping, who is still in college, went back to his hometown village after the summer vacation. He once said a popular Internet saying: Don't pretend to be cool, or you will be struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool!
Xu Zhengyang believed that it was better to keep a low profile.
Besides, he was still a little confused in his heart. Wu Feng and Zhong Shan would never be so enthusiastic about him. Good guy, I remember that when the village party secretary Zhou Qingguo received the mayor in the village, he almost had this kind of smiling face.
.
Doubts remain doubts. Xu Zhengyang has no intention to ask directly now, thinking that the two of them will eventually tell the reason. Besides, what he is concerned about now is not this problem, but Chen Chaojiang's problem... If Chen Chaojiang's case can really be saved
If you flip it over, Chen Chaojiang's seven-year sentence and Liu Bin's five-year sentence should be reduced a lot? Xu Zhengyang knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible to acquit Guo Tian, after all, the two of them beat Guo Tian seriously.
is an unchangeable fact.
After chatting with some polite words, Xu Zhengyang saw that the two men had not mentioned Chen Chaojiang's case, so he had to offer them a glass of wine each, and then asked with a sincere smile, since Guo Tian and Shen Qun were both arrested, the case is still there
During the trial and investigation, can the sentence be changed in the case where Chen Chaojiang was wrongly convicted of maliciously wounding someone to serious injury?
When Xu Zhengyang mentioned this, both of them were stunned.
Wu Feng smiled helplessly and shook his head, accusing Zhong Shan. Don't mention anything you're not sure about. Why did you bring this up?
"It's not impossible. Both of our police stations have the obligation and responsibility to report to their superiors the wrong conclusion of the original case. Chen Chaojiang and Liu Bin obviously acted in personal defense under legitimate circumstances, which led to the
Guo Tian was seriously injured. At best, it was negligent injury or excessive defense..." When Zhong Shan talked about the case, his expression became serious.
"But it's been so long since this happened. If it comes out, I don't know how many people will be involved." Wu Feng shook his head and said.
Zhong Shan took a sip of beer and said with a smile: "Nearly all the people who should be involved are involved this time. It doesn't matter if there are one or two more. It's not our turn anyway."
"I'm afraid that the superiors will be unhappy and say that we are adding insult to injury..."
"Business matters are done for business, it's not like avenging private revenge!" Zhong Shan said with a glare.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. How many years have passed and you still have this temper, you cannon!" Wu Feng said with a bitter smile.
When Xu Zhengyang heard this, no matter whether it could be done or not, at least he was moved in his heart. This is hope! So he stood up with the cup, bowed and said: "Thank you, Director Wu, Zhong
Uncle Shan!" After saying that, he straightened his neck and drank the beer in one gulp.
"Old Wu, is this kid upright?" Zhong Shan approvingly took Xu Zhengyang's arm and asked him to sit down, and then said to Wu Feng: "To tell you the truth, my son and Zhengyang grew up together.
When I was young, these guys were young, energetic, and aggressive. They used to get into trouble and get into fights. But these past year or so, things have become much easier for me. Although I used to be very dissatisfied with them and hated iron for not being able to make steel, but
One thing I like about these kids is that they are loyal and friendly enough!"
Wu Feng nodded approvingly and joked: "I think you, Lao Zhong, have to learn from your son in this regard!"
"Fuck you! Aren't I unjust?" Zhong Shan glared at him and laughed and cursed.
Xu Zhengyang sat aside and smiled honestly, but he was thinking in his heart: He thought that he asked me to come over to discuss this matter because he wanted to ask about the details of the year, but he never thought that it was settled in just a few words? Then call me
What are you doing here? Well, they decided to do Chen Chaojiang's business anyway, so they were not in a hurry. Waiting for them to take the initiative would not be as simple as just having a meal.
After chatting casually for a while, Zhong Shan and Wu Feng looked at each other, nodded, and indicated with their eyes that the other party should speak first.
Finally, Zhong Shan made a compromise and put a glass of wine in front of Xu Zhengyang with a smile. Before Xu Zhengyang could say any kind words, Zhong Shan glared and said, "You can't give in, you must drink it. Your uncle brought you the wine.
Do you dare not to drink?”
"Don't you dare, I'll drink it!" Xu Zhengyang said nothing, drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said: "Uncle, I can see that you have something to tell me, feel free to say it, as long as I can do it
owned……"
Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the private room.
Zhong Shan said unhappily: "Who is it?"
"Hey, Director Zhong is so popular?" Xue Hong walked in with a dish of sweet and sour carp in her hand, and said with a smile like a lotus: "How about I give you a dish? Director Zhong is not willing to do it.
"Then I'll take it back..." He was joking, already leaning over and placing the fish plate in the middle of the table.
Wu Feng said with a smile: "It's nothing to send a fish, but it's rare for Boss Xue to serve it himself!"
"Then we have a lot of face today. How many people will envy us if word spreads?" Zhong Shan also joked.
In fact, as the directors of the two local police stations, the two of them certainly knew what kind of background and backing the owner of the Tianwaitian Hotel had, so naturally they would not act like they were in front of the common people when treating the young and beautiful proprietress.
The official airs will be exposed.
"Come on, today, I just don't want to sell the face of you two big directors." Xue Hong smiled cutely, her colorful, soft and white hands were placed on Xu Zhengyang's shoulders, and she said with a smile: "Today is for this big director.
For the sake of brother, I sent you a dish to calm this brother down. He was bullied in our hotel last time... Oh, I wasn’t bullied, and I wasn’t trying to calm him down. I was just grateful to this martial arts master for not being bullied by us.
The hotel showed off its power and smashed our hotel’s sign!”
"Sister, you are so flattering to me, I'm so shy..." Xu Zhengyang blushed as expected, being touched on the shoulder so closely by a woman who brought out the charm and temptation of a woman to the extreme, speaking familiar words, virgin
Xu Zhengyang was really a little overwhelmed.
Zhong Shan asked in confusion: "How do you say this?"
"Haha, I forgot to tell you last time." Wu Feng seemed to be a little happy when he remembered what happened last time, and laughed heartily: "When we arrested Guo Tian, we caught him here. Guess what?
?Xu Zhengyang alone beat four or five people from Guo Tian to a bloody head. Look at this kid, he looks like he’s doing nothing."
"Luck, luck..." Xu Zhengyang smiled naively, seeming a little shy, "I have to thank you, Director Wu. If you hadn't arrived in time, I would have been beaten to death."
The three of them all laughed, not sure whether they were amused by Xu Zhengyang's words or by Xu Zhengyang's red and embarrassed face.
Xue Hong was very good at stopping things, saying a few words without being annoying, and then left.
There were only three people left in the room.
Xu Zhengyang toasted the two of them with a glass of wine, then drank half of the glass and said: "Uncle, let's continue what we said before, is there anything you want me to do?"
"Oh, it's nothing. Well, it's like this..." Zhong Shan thought about it and said: "At the police station, there are not many official police officers on staff. They are usually temporary joint defense officers, and there are three or two signatures.
Joint defense officers with long-term contracts wear police uniforms, but they do not have numbers and are not officially registered police officers."
Having said this, Zhong Shan paused for a moment, and Xu Zhengyang nodded, with no doubt on his face as to what Zhong Shan meant by these words.
Zhong Shan continued: "How about Zhengyang, are you interested in joining our police station as a joint defense team member? Don't worry, you will definitely be given a police uniform. Of course, there will be no number, but you will definitely be paid."
"Ah? This..." Xu Zhengyang hesitated. Of course, he didn't want to go to the police station to be a fake policeman. His time was precious. He had to dig for treasures and sell them for big money, and he had to open a shop to cover up. How could he have the spare time to go to the police station and follow someone?
Help the joint defense team to catch those gangsters who are fighting and going to people's houses to catch people gambling?
"There is no fixed salary, but I guarantee that you will be fine with a thousand yuan a month." Zhong Shan put a piece of fish in his mouth, chewed it and said with a smile. He felt that a salary of a thousand yuan was enough.
, for Xu Zhengyang, a rural boy who trades millet every day, it is definitely a high salary; and it is a job in a police uniform. Which ordinary rural boy would not envy it? Which big girl would not admire it?
This is really not Zhong Shan's bragging. Although there are quotas on the number of joint defense players and the salary allocated by the financial system is very low, the monthly income of each joint defense team member is more than that of ordinary people.
As for the source of income... fines!
When a police station punishes gangsters who get into fights or gamblers who gather together to gamble, the fines they get will be handed over to the police station? Shouldn't the police officers at the police station divide the majority and then divide it evenly among the joint defense team members?
Wu Feng saw that Xu Zhengyang looked a little embarrassed, thought for a moment, and said: "Zhengyang, I won't let you stay at the police station every day. If you want to do something else, you can continue to do other things, just put your name on it and still get your salary. But
If there really is a case, you have to help solve the case and provide clues."
"Oh, that's it!" Xu Zhengyang suddenly realized that this was the purpose of the two directors of Qingqing treating him to dinner.
Xu Zhengyang scratched his head and said with a smile: "I've never been a policeman, how can I help solve this case? Why don't I cause trouble for you... Well..." Xu Zhengyang paused, frowned, and thought this was a good thing.
, not to mention getting a salary, but also helping to solve crimes and take down bad guys, isn’t that what a working god should do? As the saying goes, doing justice for the heavens does not mean that if something really happens, you, the god, have to personally take action
, that would cause huge turmoil in this atheistic society.
A big tree attracts the wind, which is not necessarily a good thing, so it seems to be a good idea to go to the police station and put your name on it.
"The ugly talk is ahead. If you sign up for Huaxiang Police Station, you have to sign up for me at Futou Town Police Station, and you have to help me. Don't worry, the salary will only be a lot more." Wu Feng said with a smile, "
I heard someone say that when you changed to Xiaomi, you often said, 'You can't treat the same relative in the same way', is that right?"
Xu Zhengyang smiled and nodded in recognition, then raised his head and asked doubtfully: "Do you believe it?"
This question is naturally not about whether you believe in me, Xu Zhengyang, but whether you believe in the existence of the earth god.
Zhong Shan smiled and said: "Just think of it as increasing the chance of solving the case."
"That's right." Wu Feng nodded and said.
Both of them were well-known police station chiefs, so of course they would not openly say that they believed in the existence of such legendary and superstitious things as the Earth God.
Xu Zhengyang picked up the wine and gestured to toast the two of them, then drank the wine in one gulp, nodded and said: "Okay!"
Therefore, after classmate Xu Zhengyang finished the meal, he became a joint defense team member wearing an unnumbered police uniform and riding a black Yamaha 250 sports car. He also rode at the two police stations in Huaxiang, Futou Town. He was extremely free.
of joint defenders.
Think about it, when a group of fierce gangsters with tattoos all over their bodies are bullying others, a motorcycle as fierce as a black panther is speeding from a distance. Amidst the powerful roar of the engine, the motorcycle is among the gangsters.
There was a screeching sound of brakes and they stopped in the street. Xu Zhengyang, wearing sunglasses and wearing a police uniform, got off the motorcycle, with a gun holster hanging on his waist (that was impossible), holding a baton in one hand and handcuffs in the other, looking very arrogant.
shouted: "Stop it! I'm a policeman!"
How majestic and awesome?
Ahem, yes, Xu Zhengyang was smiling innocently at the wine table while drinking with the two directors, while imagining in his mind the scenes of prostitution that would probably happen in front of many girls!
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