The interrogation table was filled with steamed dumplings, rice noodles, crab roe buns and other foods. There were also two bags of Chinese food and a bottle of Maotai.
This was sent in by the young master named Fang outside. Qiu Tian didn't refuse, but he wouldn't touch it either.
In essence, he was giving trouble to the Tang Dynasty, and it was really difficult to move the Chu River. But if he ate and drank it, in Qiu Tian's view, it was using public power for personal gain. The nature changed.
So he took out his Double Happiness, lit one, stared deeply at Chu He who was devouring it, and said: "No wonder you dare to hit Li Bazhi. With your background, I really can't do anything to you."
"Background?" The greasy-mouthed Chu He was stunned, then raised his handsome face and grinned. "Captain Qiu, you misunderstood. I don't know the people who spoke for me. They should be the guy who came in just now.
Invited."
"Oh?" Qiu Tian said indifferently. "Being able to know him also reflects your capital from one side."
Chu He smiled noncommittally and said, "Whatever you think."
"After having a midnight snack, we went to complete the formalities." Qiu Tian said.
"Can I go?" Chu He asked.
"In the eyes of outsiders, you just beat up a bad social scum. But if you mobilized a popular figure from the city bureau, wouldn't it be shameful if I didn't let you go?" Qiu Tian forced a smile.
But anyone could see that Qiu Tian's smile was full of bitterness.
Seeing Qiu Tian's helplessness, Chu He felt quite sympathetic. After a moment of concentration, Chu He took out a bronze medal from his arms. The bronze medal was as big as the palm of his hand and dim in color, but the lines on it were as clear as knife carvings.
On the bronze medal, in addition to a vividly carved red star, there are only five traditional Chinese characters with flying dragons and phoenixes: Shenbingtuan, Chuhe.
Wow!
Qiu Tianru was shocked and stood up on the spot. When Chu He saw this, he hurriedly pulled him down and said with a smile: "Actually, you are retired like me. You can't do this."
Qiu Tian's face was complicated. There were thousands of thoughts in his head, but he couldn't say a word. His lips continued to murmur for half a minute, and then he deliberately lowered his tone and said: "You - are from the Divine Corps?"
The soldiers of the Divine Corps have always been extremely secretive. They also perform high-secret military tasks. Subconsciously, Qiu Tian does not dare to make too much publicity.
Chu He smiled and nodded: "Three years ago."
Qiu Tian was not qualified to join the special forces back then, and he was extremely envious of the mythical existence of the Divine Corps.
It exists beyond the seven major military regions of China. The total number of the entire regiment is only a few hundred. Each member's individual combat ability is extremely powerful. The military commission bosses have made bold statements in private exchanges, regardless of individual combat or group combat.
, whether it is primitive guerrilla warfare or high-tech offensive warfare, the Divine Corps is proud of the world. Even the Eagles in the central region, the only one selected into the world's top ten special forces, can only mutter bitterly when facing the Divine Corps: a bunch of perverts!
Maybe the new recruits have never heard of the name of the Divine Corps, but veterans like Qiu Tian who have been in the army for five years before changing careers, it is impossible that they have not heard of it. Rumor has it that the Divine Corps rarely recruits people from outside, and most of them have been recruited since childhood.
It is no exaggeration to say that the trained fighting madmen are fighting machines. The very few recruited from outside are also selected from the special forces of major military regions. They are still recruited by force. Of course, the military regions are unwilling to let the seed players leave, but they can't stand it.
The strength of the Divine Corps must be let go. What's more, for special forces, joining the Divine Corps is the ultimate dream. No one will give up such an opportunity.
As the saying goes, forceful melons are not sweet. So whenever the leaders of the major military regions heard that the Divine Corps was recruiting a few vacancies, they would all fearfully lock their favorite generals in small dark rooms to do ideological work. They were afraid of being targeted by the Divine Corps.
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Qiu Tian swallowed his saliva and couldn't help himself.
He has heard of the Divine Corps, but has never seen a real person. Not to mention him, even the warriors of the Special Forces Brigade only have a few opportunities to meet each other during assessments. And every special soldier who has seen the characters of the Divine Corps is here
Afterwards, everyone can't help but give a thumbs up and rack their brains to find a word that is domineering enough: "Diaozhao Tian..."
And every time someone from the Shenbing Regiment comes, even if they are only battalion-level cadres within the regiment, all major military regions will dispatch at least division-level leaders to receive them. This can be seen from this.
Chu He is a soldier of the Divine Corps. After this was confirmed, Qiu Tian no longer had any regrets.
Li Bazhi pointed his gun at the soldier of the Divine Corps. Let alone maiming him, it would not be unfair to kill him on the spot. And even if Li Bazhi was killed in a normal conflict, it would not be his turn as the captain of Baihe District to intervene.
Snap.
Qiu Tian refilled a cigarette, rubbed his stiff cheeks, and said to Chu He: "Brother Chu, I can't see Mount Tai, so please bear with me."
Qiu Tian is not afraid that Chu He will settle the score in the future. He simply respects and admires Chu He's identity.
"Captain Qiu, you are too polite." Chu He smiled and shook his head. "I was wrong about what happened tonight. It is reasonable for you to arrest me."
With that said, he poured a glass of wine for Qiu Tian and said, "Let's have one drink and tonight's matter will be over?"
Qiu Tian smiled heartily and said, "Come on. Let's go."
Before, he didn't even bother drinking with people like Chu He. But now, he is totally willing to do so.
It was Qiu Tian's honor to drink with the soldiers of the Divine Corps.
It was already five o'clock in the morning when Chu He went out after having enough wine and food. Qiu Tian personally saw him off. As soon as he arrived at the door of the police station, he saw a number of cars. There was no doubt that these cars were waiting for Chu He.
The first one to bear the brunt was Qingyu's BMW. Then came Chuhe's damaged Bentley. Then came Brother Dog, who was frightened and exhausted both physically and mentally after a night of hard work.
Chu He didn't let Qi Bai and his wife come, but they came anyway. They kept a sufficient distance from Fang Yi. They didn't speak to each other, not even the most basic eye contact. When Chu He came out, they swarmed up. You said
I care in a word.
"It's okay." Chu He smiled, took the cigarette from Fang Yi, and said to Qiu Tianda, "Captain Qiu, I'll treat you to dinner another day."
After that, he turned back to Brother Dog and said, "Find a place to chat."
Qi Bai proposed to go to his house, but no one refused, especially Fang Yi.
Without Chu He's face, Fang Yi would never have the chance to go to Qi Bai's house.
Qi Bai's home is not luxurious. Maybe it's because of his work. The living room is filled with ingredients. As soon as he walked in, he smelled a strong smell of raw meat ingredients. It was quite uncomfortable. The house is not big. It has two bedrooms and one living room, with a practical area of
It cost 80 square meters. But being able to buy such a house in Baicheng, a first-tier city with a booming economy, is also the lifelong goal of many working-class people.
After everyone came in, Qi Hong limped away and packed up the clothes and boxes on the sofa. After finishing packing, Qi Hong, with a simple face, raised her head, smiled at the people standing aside and looked at her, and said: "Why are you dazed? Sit down quickly.
"I'll make you something to eat." After that, he went into the narrow kitchen.
Qi Bai pulled Chu He to sit on the double sofa, while Fang Yi and Qing Yu sat nearby on the bench where the chicken legs were originally placed. Brother Gou was frightened, but at Chu He's signal, he sat opposite.
After sitting down, Chu He looked at this affordable house carefully and asked: "Second-hand house?"
"Well. The owner wants to go abroad and is eager to change hands. Xiaohong negotiated the price with the owner for several days before he got it for one million." Qi Bai smiled. "Fortunately, we have worked hard in the past few years, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to buy it.
Xiaohong is quite satisfied. Although it is not big, it is still her own nest. I plan to buy a bigger one in a few years when I have some money. When we have a child, we will take my parents over.
, convenient for treatment, and also able to take care of children.”
Chu He nodded and asked, "Where are Qi Hong's parents?"
Qi Bai's face was a little strange, and he hesitated for a moment before saying: "Her parents objected to us being together. On the day of the wedding, they threw away all Xiaohong's luggage and severed ties with her." Qi Bai said bitterly. "Actually, I don't blame them. Xiaohong.
If Hong hadn't followed me, her leg wouldn't have been broken. Originally, they planned to send Xiao Hong to the United States to further her studies and take a look at her legs. But Xiao Hong refused."
Chu He patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Then do you think Qi Hong is living a happy life now?"
Qi Bai was stunned. He raised his head and stared at Chuhe. After a long time, he said calmly: "Xiaohong can't buy many clothes in a year after you follow me. She wears work clothes three hundred days a year. When she is busy, she will also serve dishes.
She accidentally spilled the dishes several times and was called a lame by the guests. If anyone dared to bully her before, I would stab anyone to death."
"You said whether Xiaohong is happy or not. Actually, I don't know much about it. Every night after get off work, I would carry her home. At first, she said that I was tired all day long and only broke a leg, so I couldn't walk. But I won't do it. Think about it. I work with two legs, and she works with one leg. Can it be the same? When I get home at night, I will bring her a basin of hot water to wash her feet. The doctor said that soaking her feet more is good for her recovery. "
"Master Chu, you know that Xiaohong used to be a rich girl. Not to mention growing up with a golden key in her mouth, she was never short of money. Not to mention cooking and washing, she even had a driver when she went out. She never lived a hard life.
We have all been to her house. Let’s compare. This house is not big enough for her bathroom. When I bought the wedding bed, I said I would buy a 1.8-meter bed, at least the bed would not be smaller than hers. But she had to buy a 1.5-meter bed.
The reason is that you can store more goods in the free space. You haven’t been to my bedroom, have you? What’s a fucking bedroom? There’s no fucking place to put your feet when you get up in the morning!”
Qi Bai cried.
The man from the Northeast who had just come to Baicheng to seek a living and was surrounded and hacked by dozens of gangsters cried.
Don’t cry about the hardships of life, only cry about how wronged your wife is.
Chu He's eyes were moist, he held Qi Bai's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Don't fucking say anything. I just want to ask, do you think Qi Hong is happy?"
"I'm happy!"
At some point, Qi Hong stood at the door of the kitchen.
She was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her right hand. She covered her lips with her left hand. Her bright eyes were filled with tears.
She is happy.
She was happy when Qi Bai carried her home.
She was happy when Qi Bai washed her feet and gave her a foot massage.
She was also happy when she fell asleep in his arms.
When she touched the scar left by this man on his back when he blocked her from two knife blows, she felt very happy and could not live without him for the rest of her life.
