The weather was nice, so Ning Ren went straight to the mission station when he left home.
He is going to find Huang Dacheng.
Entering the mission hall: "Sir Huang..." Ning Ren made a long note.
When Huang Dacheng heard this voice, he felt goosebumps all over his body and felt uncomfortable everywhere. It wasn't the tone, it was Ning Ren's voice.
"Isn't this Brother Ren?" Now that Ning Ren is here, Huang Dacheng can't avoid it.
Ning Renpi sat on Huang Dacheng's desk with a smile on his face: "Sir Huang, here is Xuanhong. I recently moved to a new house and I need to add furniture. The Island Governor's Office will not deny me, a good citizen, Xuanhong."
Bar."
"Process, process, there is a process for this. I will send it to you tomorrow, or at most the day after tomorrow."
Ning Ren: "I want one more piece of paper, the Good Citizen Award."
"You..." Huang Dacheng sighed helplessly: "You really don't know... Forget it, I'll ask you for one."
Ning Ren approached Huang Dacheng and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to say, how to write the word death?"
"For your own good."
"It's for my own good if you give me a good citizen certificate."
"You can do it yourself." Huang Dacheng no longer wanted to persuade him.
The twenty-five-year-old boy who was the target of other high-ranking police officers was not walking on thin ice, spending every day in fear.
There were a few brave ones who walked on the tightrope, but they all fell down.
Where is Ning Ren?
He didn't even play with the tightrope, but danced on the tip of the knife. Huang Dacheng was really speechless.
The more popular a person is, the higher the risk factor.
But Ning Ren wasn't done yet: "What about the TV station? And I want to be a social worker."
"We'll talk about it later." Huang Dacheng didn't want to talk to Ning Ren anymore, got up and drove Ning Ren out.
Ning Ren conveniently took an orange from the table and left the embassy with a smile.
Huang Dacheng was in the house, pretending to scold Ning Ren at his subordinates for being too arrogant.
However, one of his subordinates came over and said: "Boss, if it is true as he said, the place we are in charge of will not show off its horses or use weapons. This is a good thing. If there is any case, we can still ask him for help. We are at Fu Lao's place."
Your life will be much easier."
"Well, let me think about it." Huang Dacheng did not dare to respond immediately.
The O-Jiu has the responsibilities of the O-Jiu.
The remaining cases are handled by the serious case and NB teams and other teams.
However, the opinions of my subordinates also represent the voices of many people.
The rot guys only want results, they don't care about the process. If something happens, the brothers will work overtime day and night, and there will be dangers. What's even more troublesome is that they will be punished and have their wages deducted.
After Huang Dacheng thought carefully, he planned to talk to his boss.
It's not about what Ning Ren wants to do, but to find out why someone above him cares so much about that little bearing.
I also handed Xiami over to another office.
They didn't want to waste energy on this matter, let alone waste a few manpower guarding Xiami day and night.
afternoon.
Ning Ren accompanied Han Shuang to have afternoon tea.
Han Shuang waved to the person pushing the trolley to come over, and then took a lot of small cages. The person pushing the trolley walked away. Han Shuang said while eating: "I never believe in the promises of anyone except us. They just perfunctory you."
"
Ning Ren rummaged through the pile of small cages and took out a cage of shrimp horns and put it in front of him: "You may not know."
"Don't know what?"
Ning Ren: "The girls here in Daogang eat very little, and they pay great attention to losing weight."
Han Shuang continued to eat, and then replied: "That's free time. Go hoe the fields. After hoeing the two acres of grass, I will add another portion of these on the table. If you have a chance, I will take you to try to complete the five kilometers.
Cross-country, after you finish running, tell me how much you can eat."
Ning Ren smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, and waved for a plate of fried beef and rice, half for himself and half for Han Shuang.
Then he said: "I don't believe it either, but everything depends on chance. And this kind of thing can only happen once. If you can make it big, never make it small. If you do it too much, it will easily cause trouble for yourself."
"I'll keep an eye on it for you, but I can't stay in the house every day."
"Go and collect the money, and you collect it for me. Even if your hands don't stick to the money, you can still go and spin it. Anyone who doesn't give you face doesn't give me face."
"Sure, let's do it." Han Shuang answered simply.
Eat and drink enough and go shopping.
After choosing a few clothes, when Han Shuang went to the fitting room, Huang Dacheng and Liu Jiehui appeared in the mall together.
Ning Ren took the initiative to greet him: "Sir Huang, are you so excited to go shopping?"
Huang Dacheng first looked both ways, and Ning Ren replied: "Don't worry, no one is eavesdropping." After saying that, he walked a few steps to a relatively remote area of the clothing store. Huang Dacheng followed and introduced Liu Jiehui: "I'll see you in the hospital.
Yes, Sir Liu from Icac.”
Then, to Ning Ren's surprise, Huang Dacheng left directly after introducing Liu Jiehui.
Liu Jiehui took the initiative to extend his hand: "Liu Jiehui."
Ning Ren didn't reach out and put his hands in his pants pockets.
Liu Jiehui was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Your file is not with Sir Huang."
Ning Ren turned sideways and pointed to the mirror beside him: "Sir Liu, look what is this?"
"Mirror."
Ning Ren said: "Do I think what you just said was a threat to me?"
Liu Jiehui understood what Ning Ren meant. You didn't even look in the mirror. He had asked before coming here. When he was in the police academy, Ning Ren was very low-key.
It's like a changed person.
There are corresponding medical reports, plus a diagnosis certificate from a mental hospital.
Ning Ren suffered a violent blow to his head, causing partial amnesia and making his personality weird.
But Liu Jiehui was Icac and he conducted the investigation himself.
It can be said that he knew the truth and that someone gave Ningren money to keep Ningren silent about the incident that caused many injuries. That incident, coupled with sending Ningren to become the second-fifth son, may be why Ningren resented being sent to the embassy
main reason.
It also caused the current results.
Arrogant is not enough to describe him. It should be said that he is unruly and unruly.
Although Liu Jiehui was angry inside, he still suppressed his anger and said: "Xia Mi may have information we want to know, or even evidence. However, he said nothing and kept silent about the inquiry. I hope you can help convince Xiami and
We cooperate.”
"Are you ordering me?"
"No, I just want your help."
Ning Ren asked: "Why?"
Liu Jiehui replied: "I don't know why, but your file is in the hands of Director Fu Lao (the highest level). There are only four people who know about it. I, Huang Dacheng, Mu Zhaoliang from the Interpol Department, and Mu Sir. I know.
, or because Sir Mu asked me to investigate you secretly."
Ning Ren just smiled coldly.
Liu Jiehui: "Help me!"
Ning Ren had no intention of letting go. Even though he was eager to have a chance to chat with Xiami alone at this time, he still said: "Good thing! If you just tell me, it will be recorded in my file, then please come back."
