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Chapter 118 Deputy Captain of the SWAT Brigade?

"Looking for death." When Zhao Shanyu heard the man say that he wanted to kill me, he rushed up and kicked the man again in the face.

"Sister, don't hit them. They can't make the decision in this matter. It's just dad who asked me to take you back." Xiao Qiuxiang went up and took Zhao Shanyu's hand.

Zhao Shanyu touched Xiao Qiuxiang's face and said, "When you get back, tell dad that my surname will be Zhao from now on. I won't be surnamed anymore. Don't bother me anymore."

"Yes." Qiuxiang nodded, then turned to look at me and said seriously: "Zhang Lingfeng, if you treat my sister badly in the future, I will definitely find a way to kill you."

After saying that, the little girl turned around and left with the two bodyguard-like guys.

I slowly walked to the side of Zhao Shanyu who was extremely angry, and asked weakly: "Daughter-in-law, what are you talking about? They call you Young Master? Also, why do they keep saying they want to kill someone?"

Zhao Shanyu was silent for a while and said, "Let's go, this is not the place to talk."

Indeed, there was a fight just now, and now many people were watching, pointing at us, and some were holding phones, as if calling the police.

Zhao Shanyu took my hand and walked to the pedestrian street, under the wishing tree she had brought me to before.

There were two benches under the wishing tree, and not many people were walking around here at this time. After Zhao Shanyu and I sat down, Zhao Shanyu said hesitantly: "Actually, my family is quite rich, so my family

The bodyguards all call me Young Master, but my dad has always been against me dating you."

"Is my wife a wealthy person?" I asked with a grin.

Zhao Shanyu slapped my head and cursed: "That's nonsense. Anyway, I don't want to go back to that home. I don't like it."

"If you don't like it, don't go back. It's not like I can't support you." I said with a smile.

"My dad just dislikes your family for being too poor." Zhao Shanyu said a little embarrassed.

"My family is poor? No, sister, no matter how bad my dad is, he is also the vice president of a hospital." I was a little speechless. Not to mention how rich my family is, but it can be considered a middle-class family. As a result, Zhao Shanyu and her old age

In my father's eyes, my family is poor.

I know that it’s okay to be poor, but it’s very uncomfortable to be called poor by my future father-in-law.

"Okay, wife, I will work hard to make money in the future so that you can be a rich man's wife." No matter what, I know how to catch ghosts. The idea of ​​getting rich by catching ghosts is not a bad idea.

The other day I heard Guan Xu say that catching ghosts to make money was something he despised. I was a little excited at that time, and I felt that what Guan Xu said made sense.

But now I have some understanding. Sometimes you are too embarrassed to even enter your father-in-law’s house if you don’t have money. This is a real world.

"Daughter-in-law, please go back. I will cover all your tuition and living expenses from now on." After I finished speaking, I said, "I'm going to find a way to make some money."

After saying that, I ran to the street, hailed a taxi, and headed to Dakui's police station.

I want to open a ghost-catching shop, like Lee Ming-yao’s Zhongshan Buddhist Statue Museum.

I took the car and quickly arrived at the entrance of Dakui's police station. After all, if you want to open a store, I can't be the only boss, you also have to have employees.

Hong Zhuo is unlikely. He is a hard-nosed person who is not easy to fool. Besides, he is a good doctor and he will get discounts at the hospital in the future.

I just want to fool Dakui. Although Dakui is also a stubborn guy, he is relatively easy to fool.

I quickly found Dakui, who was wearing a police uniform and sleeping on the table.

Most of the other policemen in this office were also fighting landlords, so I walked up to Da Kui and patted him on the shoulder.

Dakui opened his eyes in a daze, wiped the dream saliva from the corner of his mouth, and when he saw me, he stood up quickly, hugged me happily and asked, "Crazy brother, why are you here."

"Brother, come out and discuss something with you." I put my arm on Dakui's shoulder and walked outside their office.

Dakui followed me out and asked me, "What's going on?"

"Dakui, have you always wanted to save the world?" I asked seriously.

When Dakui heard the words "save the world", he nodded excitedly: "Yeah."

"Now the opportunity has come, Dakui." I pretended to be solemn and patted his shoulder and said, "I'm going to open a ghost shop. I'll be the boss and you will be the employee. How about that?"

"Does opening a ghost shop have anything to do with saving the world?" Dakui asked puzzledly.

I slapped him on the head and said, "You are stupid. Have you ever seen Superman running around shouting that he is Superman all day long? Have you ever seen Spider-Man go to a TV station to be interviewed and say that he is Spider-Man?"

"Those who save the world have to hide their identities. The two of us secretly use a ghost shop to hide our identities, and then save the world at night. Isn't it exciting just thinking about it?" I asked.

Dakui yawned and said, "It's so boring. What's the purpose of opening a shop? Isn't it the same if I become a policeman?"

"You idiot, can a policeman make money? Bah, bah, no, it's not easy to hide one's identity as a policeman. You see, those masters who catch ghosts open a shop to slay demons. Don't you see Uncle Ying's movies?

Are they all acted like this? Have you ever seen anyone become a policeman?"

"Uncle Ying seems to have also photographed the police..."

"Don't change the subject. I'm telling you about saving the world. Why are you talking about the police?" I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Hurry up, resign, and then follow me to open a store to save the world."

As I said that, I dragged him to the office of their director. Da Kui said in a daze: "Crazy brother, you asked me to talk to you. I have nothing to say, but it costs money to open a store. You have so much money."

?”

"Um, do you have it?" I asked.

"Yes, I have fifty thousand yuan, which I kept to prepare for my wife." Dakui nodded.

With the intention of tricking people I know, I said to Da Kui: "Okay, you give me 50,000, and then I will give you 20% of the shares."

In fact, I can't really call him Da Kui, asking him to get 50,000 yuan, but in the business of catching ghosts, I can easily earn tens of thousands of yuan. If I meet a rich man, I can make him hundreds of thousands.

We walked to the director's office and opened the door. The director was hugging a pretty-looking policewoman in her twenties and forty-five years old and kissing her.

The director looked to be in his fifties, with hooded eyes and many wrinkles on his forehead.

As soon as he saw someone opening the door, the director yelled at us angrily: "What do you want to eat when you come in and don't know how to knock on the door?"

When the female police officer saw someone coming in, she blushed and ran out.

"Resigned." After I finished speaking, the director suddenly pushed up his reading glasses and looked at me and asked, "Are you Comrade Zhang Lingfeng?"

"Um, do you know me?" I was stunned.

"Hey, the organization just announced that Comrade Zhang Lingfeng has been appointed as the deputy captain of our special police brigade in Chongqing at a young age. How could I not know about it? Come on, come on, sit down quickly."

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