In the community below Tan Yong's home, Zhang Ling held a microphone and made an OK gesture to the camera. The photographer responded and raised her arm to indicate that it was time to start.
"Hello everyone, audience friends, our film crew is here today...!" Zhang Ling held the microphone and spoke an opening statement quickly. Tan Yong stood behind him, folding his hands,
He had a stiff smile and a slightly "not nervous" expression.
"Let's ask, together, the leader of the task force for this Pingzhun Street incident, Officer Tan Yong!" Zhang Ling handed the microphone to Tan Yong and said with a smile: "Hello, Officer Tan!
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"Hello...Journalist Zhang...Hello, viewers...Hello, friends from the audience!" Tan Yong bared his teeth and nodded awkwardly.
"Xiao Ai, your wife is still helping at the police station, right?" Tan Yong's wife, holding her child, stood at the front of the crowd, turned to an old woman of a similar age, and asked proudly.
"...Hmm!" Another old woman yawned and replied casually.
"Isn't this possible? I heard from my family, Mr. Tan, that the monthly salary for helping is only 800. There is no establishment and no benefits. How can we support the family?" Tan Yong's wife asked, seemingly caring.
"Haha, when our family wakes up in the morning, we always stand on the balcony to drink the northwest wind. Haven't you been here for so many years?" The old women took out a small handful of melon seeds from their pockets, cracked them, and smiled sarcastically, with aggressive eyes.
Looking at Tan Yong's wife, he curled his lips and said.
"Shall I say hello to my old man later? He calls Mayor Huang eldest brother. It's all a matter of making up a sentence!" Tan Yong's words seemed to be unintentional, all revealing Tan Yong's powerful background. Ever since Tan Yong launched the project
Team leader, she knows that her man's spring has arrived...
"No, that's fine. I don't want my old Song to pursue an official career...!"
"Haha, helping people at the police station is also called an official career? Why don't you tell him that you don't want him to select the next chairman?"
"What do you mean? Is your old man so awesome? There's no room for you in this courtyard?" The old ladies stretched out their hands to stroke the tiger's beard, and asked with eyes like bells.
"...Tch! Jealousy!" Tan Yong's wife looked at the sturdy old ladies and said weakly.
While the two were chatting with each other, the interview over there had come to an end. The crowd around them were watching with great interest, and they didn't know whether they were looking at Zhang Ling or Zhang Ling's shredded meat...
"I would like to ask Captain Tan. So far, there has been no critical progress in the Pingzhun Street incident. Are you confident in solving the case within a time limit?" Zhang Ling asked cunningly, but she almost didn't ask, what the hell are you doing?
Are you capable and qualified to serve as the leader of the task force?
After talking for a while, Tan Yong's nervousness subsided slightly and his tone became much calmer. Hearing Zhang Ling's words, he was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's not whether I have confidence. You should ask whether the public security system has confidence."
???We are fighting day and night. Do the major case teams on the front line have confidence? Then we will answer the media and the 600,000 people of our city with actions. Any evil force will have no escape in the face of the solemn law.
Shape! We will strike directly with thunder and crush these vicious gangsters! I promise, again, I will solve the case before 6.1! 6.1!!"
"It seems that Captain Tan has grasped the clues and is sure of victory. Time is running out. Let me ask you one last question. Yesterday I saw a post on the Internet and a BBS forum that revealed the inside story and said that I
In the city's public security system, there are some black sheep who are rumored to be having affairs with criminal suspects. Can Captain Tan give a convincing answer to this statement?" Zhang Ling continued to ask.
"The most convincing thing is that the major case team investigating this case is subject to disciplinary inspection at any time!!" Tan Yong replied decisively.
"Okay! Please use your warmest applause to pay tribute to our Captain Tan and his team members who are fighting on the front line! I hope you will solve the case as soon as possible and return our city to a clear sky!" Zhang Ling turned around and shouted to the crowd.
One sentence.
"good!!!"
"well said!!"
"Bah bang bang!"
There was a burst of warm applause below. Tan Yong nodded reservedly and waved. Zhang Ling put away the microphone, took the mineral water handed to her, took a sip, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and her face turned red.
It's very pleasant.
"That's awesome! I'm so moved!" Zheng Ming walked up to Tan Yong and said with bared teeth.
"Haha, what you said is all the truth. This is the truth. People are willing to listen to the truth!" Tan Yong replied calmly.
"It makes sense!" Zheng Ming nodded clearly, and asked Tan Yong's wife with his hands behind his back: "Sister-in-law, why didn't you go up and say a few words?"
"I don't understand what's going on with you, so what are you going to say? Why are you talking about playing mahjong?" Tan Yong's wife asked in a stern tone.
"Haha, ok, I stayed up all night last night and I'm too sleepy. Here's this for you!" Zheng Ming bared his teeth and said, took out Da Mao and Er Mao's stolen money from his pocket and handed it to Tan Yong.
"What?" Tan Yong asked with a frown.
"There are 20,000 yuan here!! I want you to do something? Haha!"
"Don't talk nonsense, fuck!" Tan Yong said a little unhappy.
"Haha, fuck, you're so scared that your face is turning green!! This money is yours. Two thieves broke into your car last night. Old Chen from Nanhua took it for you! I happened to go to Nanhua for something.
, he asked me to bring the money back to you!" Zheng Ming said casually.
"...The car was broken???" Tan Yong was shocked for a while, and then continued to ask: "But I don't have any money in the car???"
"Stop talking nonsense!! People have told you that you have a lot of cigarettes and wine in your trunk! Haha!" Zheng Ming said with a dazzling 20,000 yuan in his hand.
Hearing this, Tan Yong was stunned for a moment, then whispered in Zheng Ming's ear: "Don't make trouble, okay? My face fell to the ground, how can you win the lottery?"
"What am I doing?? People said it was yours. Look, I brought the refund certificate!! You have to sign it! Otherwise, I can show you the confession?" Zheng Ming took it from his pocket.
He took out a piece of crumpled paper and said slowly.
At this time, the crowd had not dispersed. A large number of people gathered around Tan Yong's wife, asking him to treat her. The camera crew's equipment had not yet been put away. Zhang Ling patted the camera and whispered: "