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Chapter 187: Old Fried Tiao and New Patrolman

Song Meiyan entered: "He just passed by, I don't want to affect my current life."

Enter the small staff member: "Song Meiyan, your life is just temporary, don't faint, think this is your real life."

Song Meiyan looked at Bai Qiandao of Qianlitong, shook her head, and entered: "Can't kill, because this is the matter, just kill a sea of ​​police, don't be so cruel."

Small employee input: "We are magic hands. In our eyes, any factor that can be bad must be stifled, we must do it."

The blonde man entered: "He just went to report the internship police. He killed it without any obstruction. The police did not even know that he had been here."

Suddenly, there was a laugh, and all three looked at Bai Qian. I saw him watching Qianlitong, grinning, and didn't know what funny things were seeing.

The small employee bowed his head again and entered: "Do now, I will give him an injection, Jing Se, you crush his throat, take his car to the sea, tie the stone and throw the sea ..."

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Bai Qiandao, who stood up a little vigilant, saw him walking towards himself, and touched the chili sauce bottle.

Bai Qiandao smiled and asked: "My chili sauce is not much, borrow it?"

The small staff said lightly: "Take it!"

"It's really interesting!" Bai Qiandao suddenly shot and patted the back of the small staff.

The small employee turned his eyes, and his head hanged down, buried in a large bowl of spicy intestines.

Just when the blonde man, Jingse, and Song Meiyan reacted, saw a phantom flashed, and Jingse's eyes were dark, the same head was drooping, and he pulled it in the greasy on the table.

"Both of them are tired and sleep." Bai Qiandao was frightened at his eyes, and Song Meiyan grinned with a defense posture.

Song Meiyan didn't say a word, picked up a iron sign in her hand, and her eyes became cold.

Bai Qiandao smiled and said, "Sister, they are asleep, maybe it will take a few hours to wake up, when will my fried shrimp be better?"

"It's good for a while ..." Song Meiyan put down the barbecue sign, and looked at Bai Qiandao deeply.

After a while, she came over with a large plate, which looked quite alert.

"Sister, your family is really good, so many shrimp!" Bai Qiandao picked up his chopsticks, quite salivated.

Song Meiyan looked at him strangely and said, "I added six more."

"Thank you sister, you are so nice, not like the two of the two of their murderers. Fortunately, you have to sleep, otherwise you must go to the police station."

Song Meiyan smiled bitterly and asked, "What I see on the thousands of miles?"

"Yeah!" Bai Qiandao smiled and was so close. He could completely intercept the signal and voyeur information.

"you're good!"

"I'm not good, the magic hands are amazing, I am here to be a police officer, and I don’t want to bother me."

Song Meiyan nodded, stepped back two steps, and turned around, but her body was always tight, and she had not diminished.

"Sister, your roasted shrimp is so delicious." Then he turned around and heard this shout. Song Meiyan was distressed. Who is this?

Song Meiyan didn't speak anymore, and Bai Qiandao shouted. In the ten sentences, nine sentences are boasting shrimp.

Song Meiyan gradually had a smile on his face. This person is mysterious and powerful, but the little mouth is very sweet, and there is no maliciousness to herself.

Bai Qiandao pumped a piece of paper and touched his mouth, saying, "Sister, take the stall! I want to live."

Song Meiyan hesitated. After looking at the two people who fainted, they saw Bai Qiandao stand up, walked over, mentioned one hand, and threw it directly outside.

Bai Qiandao patted his hands and turned his head and laughed: "Two obscure guys, let me collect the stalls!"

Song Meiyan smiled again and said, "Thank you!"

Bai Qiandao was very diligent and helped her clean up, and her body tightened again. This guy walked around herself, scary!

"If I shot, you can't escape." Bai Qiandao walked again, and said a low say.

Song Meiyan's body was stiff, and then he slowly softened, no longer nervous.

What he said was right, and the rapid passing of the faintness, just like ghost charm, he didn't see himself clearly. Such a horrible person, who would be guarded by himself, was not an opponent.

Bai Qiandao's car slowly followed, Song Meiyan traveled to a residential house.

Song Meiyan regretted renting a house for Bai Qian, but dare not regret it.

This is an ordinary sea country building, brick -and -tile house, and the yard is very neat and planting a few potted plants. Under the hazy moonlight, we can also see that the owner of the house has taste.

After Bai Qiandao came in, he looked around and asked: "Sister, do you live alone?"

"No ... I have a son to go to high school, and now I have fallen asleep." Song Meiyan said so far, even more regretful, afraid that his son had something wrong.

Bai Qiandao was surprised. According to his very limited understanding, the magic player is an alliance intelligence organization, which does not belong to all major forces, and everything else knows nothing. From Song Meiyan, you can see that he can live with his son and then engage in intelligence.

The members of the magic hand seem to be close to the family closely. What type of intelligence organization is this?

From the rents, it really is all the matching, tending to modernize, and five hundred is the price of conscience.

"Very good, I will transfer to you for a month of monthly rent, I only rent it for one month." Bai Qiandao was very satisfied.

Song Meiyan was puzzled, but he didn't ask much. Such people should not really be a small police officer. Renting for a month, maybe what happened to this month!

After turning around, Song Meiyan went out. Bai Qiandao looked at the table. It was already three:30, washed and clenched, lying on the bed.

He was afraid of sleeping and didn't dare to sleep. He got up at six o'clock and walked towards the Nanyang Police Station. It was very close, just a mile distance.

The light city is not large, the population is hundreds of thousands, and the Nanyang area is not large. This is a small police station, a small office building. There is a parking area in front of the building. There are several police cars.

After entering, even after completing the task of arriving at the Nanyang Police Station, after seeing the time, it was only seven o'clock.

Bai Qiandao pushed open the glass door and walked in, and saw two patrol police rushing out, standing in person in person. He hurried to the side.

go.

Bai Qiandao stunned and looked at the front desk. No one was in the front desk, shouting, "Is anyone?"

There was a movement in the house next to the house. A policeman wearing glasses came out. It should be to wear the police uniform. The jacket buttons had not been tied yet.

Bai Qiandao laughed, saying, "Report the three police officers Lu."

The police glasses frowned, and looked at him again, showing a smile, but said coldly or hot: "Please wait for a while, the director will come at nine o'clock."

"Okay." Bai Qiandao smiled and sat on a chair.

Police wearing glasses towards him

Glance at him, he didn't talk about him anymore, lay on the table, and fell asleep again.

When Bai Qiandao saw that he was asleep, he also stunned there, the first little bit, like a chicken pecking rice.

I don't know how long, I felt that the glass door was pushed away, and Bai Qiandao narrowed his eyes, so I saw a very strong guy who came in. The essence was quite good.

The police glasses were also awakened, looked up at him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhuang guy saluted, his voice was loud: "Police officer Zhang Zhengyong came to report."

Wearing glasses police officer showed a smile, glanced at Bai Qiandao, and said to Zhang Zhengyong: "Please wait for a while, the director will come at nine o'clock."

Although the speech is the same, it is a lot of enthusiastic attitude. The glance tells Bai Qiandao. This is the police fan. You are lazy and disrespect to me.

Zhang Zhengyong said loudly again: "Thank you!"

The difference between Bai Qiandao and Zhang Zhengyong, one is the kindness of laughter, there is a kind of old fritters, the other is full of energy, quite energetic.

"He is the three roads, and the same as you are the new police officer." I introduced by the glasses of the glasses.

Zhang Zhengyong turned to Bai Qiandao to salute. Bai Qiandao was helpless, and he stood up with a unique gift, which was too perfunctory.

Haven't wearing police uniforms, what to do with this salute, Bai Qiandao secretly spit out.

"So strong! How old is this year? Is there a girlfriend?" Bai Qiandao asked.

Zhang Zhengyong replied: "Twenty -three, I am going to be admitted to the police officer after two years, and then find a girlfriend."

There is quite a lot of interest, but it is not so easy to have a shortage to be your turn!

Wearing glasses, the policeman saw Bai Qiandao's old flavor, and asked with a smile: "Three roads, how old are you? Is there a girlfriend?"

"Twenty -seven, old! No girlfriend, should you help me introduce one?" Bai Qiandao joked.

"I don't have it, how can I introduce you!" The police glasses smiled. He looked twenty -eight, and he hadn't found a girlfriend.

The three of them talked together, the brake sounded outside, and the noise came.

With the noise, I saw the two patrol police running out of the hurry, and two drunk men came in. The drunk man shaking, shouting, pushing, and seeing disrespectful.

A patrol police picked up the baton and hit the back of a drunk man.

, But was held by another drunk man.

The hugged patrol police shouted: "Zhang Zhongxu, come and help."

Zhang Zhongxu flew over, and was thrown aside by the drunk man who was holding the alarm stick. He was too thin and his strength was not good.

At this time, Zhang Zhengyong stepped forward a few steps forward, and he grasped the drunk man who held the baton and fell to the ground. He went up again, holding the other drunk man's arm, dragging it hard, a backhand back, pressing his head, pressing his head, pressing his head, pressing his head

Let him kneel down.

Two patrol police officers and looked at Zhang Zhengyong in surprise. One of the Fang Zheng faces patrol officers and asked Zhang Zhongxu, who had fallen into the glasses: "Who is he?"

Zhang Zhongxu put on the glasses, looked at Zhang Zhengyong, and said, "He is a new police officer Zhang Zhengyong."

Fang Zheng's face nodded and said, "It's great!"

When the two patrol police re -escorted the two drunk men, Zhang Zhengyong saluted them, really polite.

Both patrol police nodded, showing a smile, the new one is so powerful, Gu Wu is okay, good helper!


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