At this moment, two pictures flashed through the minds of Guo Min, Guo Huairou and others: the young man in martial arts uniform with white background and black border solemnly but calmly shouted "he is coming" to the calm window, and the understatement "
He's gone".
He came, he left...it turned out to be true!
Everyone next to the window looked back and subconsciously looked at the door. There seemed to be a figure of the young man in martial arts uniform with white background and black border floating away without caring.
"Real people don't show their faces..." After a long time, Guo Min sighed.
Guo Huairou also took a breath, and the words "master style" jumped out of his heart.
"Niu Dui, do you know the name of that person just now?" Guo Min inquired curiously.
Niu Zhen shook his head, with a confused look on his face: "Bureau Xing only gave me a phone number..."
The dragon has its head but not its tail!
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During the morning exercise, Lou Cheng took the medicinal decoction step by step, practicing the details and polishing his strength. At the end, he borrowed the golden elixir again, tried and realized the feeling of "receiving", and gained an experience different from yesterday.
New every day, new every day!
After breakfast, he went to the martial arts gym. After spending half an hour in the weight room, Lou Cheng saw Wu Ting, who was yawning and had dark circles under her eyes.
"Coach Lou, I was so scared last night that I didn't sleep well. You should know about that matter. Can you reduce the dosage later?" Wu Ting asked pitifully.
Lou Cheng looked at the other students, smiled and said: "I understand that you will reduce your training volume by two-thirds today. In your free time, help me keep an eye on them and correct their movements."
Teaching complements each other.
"Okay!" Wu Ting didn't expect that not only would her application be successful today, but she would also be assigned the task of being a "little teacher". She was very excited and very happy.
When the training was about to begin, she came back to her senses and asked doubtfully: "Coach Lou, you must have been invited too, right? Why are you still so energetic?"
Those who protect others are definitely more tired than those who are being protected!
I didn’t sleep well all night, and Coach Lou probably didn’t sleep well all night!
"I was invited." Lou Cheng replied with a smile, "But I slept one night."
"Coach, you are lying!" Wu Ting chuckled and didn't believe it.
Yao Ruiwei, Zhang Qiufan and other students looked at them in confusion, confused about the content of their exchange, and planned to ask Wu Ting during their break.
What exactly happened last night?
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lou Cheng left the Gushan Martial Arts School after another round of training, turned to a nearby intersection, and boarded Xing Chengwu's SUV.
"Xiaolou, yours." Xing Chengwu reached out and handed over a bulging envelope.
"Uncle Xing, what is this?" Lou Cheng asked confused.
Xing Chengwu smiled heartily and said: "Don't refuse last night's reward. It was given by the state, not by me personally. Because the risk level is relatively high, the reward is quite generous."
Lou Cheng squeezed the thickness of the envelope and judged that it was about 8,000 to 10,000. For the top professional level nine, it was just one night's security. This price was indeed crazy, but consider that the enemy he faced was in the level seven Dan level.
, and it is considered within a reasonable range.
Why should we be humble when we risk our lives for money?
Lou Cheng calmly opened the envelope, took out the red banknotes, took a picture with his mobile phone, and sent it to Yan Zheke, who was exercising in the afternoon, and said with a "snicker":
"We also earn money from the country!"
Although he can't chat in time, he always wants to share it with his girlfriend when he encounters something.
Director Xing understood very well the current habit of young people loving taking pictures. Without saying much, he started the car and drove to the court in the east of the city.
After driving for a while, he asked casually: "Xiaolou, how did you scare Zhan Xuming away last night? He stayed outside the window for at least a minute... That boy Niu Zhen couldn't explain clearly.
"
"Uncle Xing, do you know about Bingbu's 'Deep Enemy Bingxin'?" Lou Cheng is quite mature in dealing with things. He had already guessed that he would encounter such a problem, so he asked calmly.
"I know." Xing Chengwu said suddenly, "Have you mastered the technique derived from it?"
Lou Cheng gave a wry smile: "It can't be considered as being practiced. It can't be used at all in fighting. Only by being completely quiet can it barely function. Last night, I vaguely noticed Zhan Xuming approaching with it, and informed everyone to prepare in advance. Well,
This probably made Zhan Xuming feel that there was no chance, so he retreated by himself. Uncle Xing, please don't tell others this, I still want to save something."
"Okay, I understand! No wonder that boy Niu Zhen said you were sleeping all the time, haha, what a terrible future!" Director Xing shook his head and smiled, changing the subject, "Xiaolou, you didn't tell Guo Min what your last name was last night?
"
Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Uncle Xing, do you know?"
Knowing that Guo Min is his father’s boss, he made choices when making arrangements!
"Professional habits, professional habits." Director Xing laughed, "Your master asked me to take care of you. If I don't even know the general situation of your family, how can I take care of you? But you seem to be unwilling to reveal it in front of Guo Min.
What is your identity?”
"I just don't think it's necessary to mention it deliberately. It would be quite embarrassing. Besides, if Boss Guo and the others knew about this relationship, it would be difficult for me to direct them last night." Lou Cheng answered honestly.
"That's true."
Uh... Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and when he tasted it carefully, he realized how smooth and sophisticated Director Xing was. No matter how you look at it, it's flawless!
The real old Jianghu!
Ten minutes later, Xing Chengwu drove the car into the court and parked it next to the back building where no one was around.
As soon as he got off the car, he led Lou Cheng straight into the building, passed a special elevator, and reached the fourth floor. There were already arrangements along the way, and no one was waiting around.
"Go in, there are no outsiders." Xing Chengwu pointed to a room at the bottom of the corridor.
Lou Cheng suddenly thought of Wang Xu's fate, his heart became heavy involuntarily, and he breathed out subconsciously.
"Don't worry too much. To be honest, Wang Xu won't be sentenced too harshly." Xing Chengwu patted him on the shoulder.
Lou Cheng nodded slightly, knocked on the door, waited for a moment, and then pushed it open.
The process of testifying was almost as he expected. There were no bystanders, only the necessary judges and others. They were guided by questions and allowed him to retell the process from beginning to end.
Lou Cheng always kept one thing in mind, that is, Director Xing entrusted him to rush there to stop the crime. As for the rest, he did not hide anything.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally heard the sound that he could go out.
When he left the room, the first thing that caught his eye was the bright sunshine on a July afternoon, with the sky both inside and outside.
While silently following Xing Chengwu back to the SUV, Lou Cheng accidentally glanced at Wang Xu's parents who came to hear the trial. They were much older than half a year ago. They were obviously similar to his parents, but they looked like they were almost six years old.
Ten old people.
"Hey..." Lou Cheng sighed, leaned on the back of the passenger seat, and begged, "Uncle Xing, can you wait a while before leaving?"
"Okay." Xing Chengwu didn't say much, took his mobile phone and started handling official business.
In the air-conditioned breeze, Lou Cheng's thoughts fluctuated and he could not calm down for a long time.
There should be only one or two walls between Wang Xu and himself, but his fate seems to have been fixed in the bright sunshine today and the dim mist on the first day of the new year.
This is life.
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Time passed by, Xing Chengwu answered the phone and smiled at Lou Chengwu:
"The sentence was pronounced in court, five years."
"I'll find someone to watch him in prison later. If he behaves well, he should be able to be released in three years. He will only be 22 or 3 years old by then, so he still has a lot to do." Xing Chengwu started the car.
"Thank you, Uncle Xing." Lou Cheng thanked him sincerely.
Xing Chengwu chuckled and said, "Thank you. It's almost dinner. Just go to my house to eat. I didn't entertain you last time."
"Okay." Lou Cheng did not refuse, nor did he mention Xing Jingjing's problem. He only called his father and said he would go back after dinner.
You can’t open any pot without opening it!
Xing Chengwu had already made arrangements. After making a phone call, he went straight to Zhuangyuan South Street. By the time he led Lou Cheng into the house, the food was almost ready.
"Mom, they're here, it's time to start dinner." Xing Jingjing, a tall woman, tied up her hair and called to the kitchen.
Lou Cheng changed his shoes and politely shouted: "Hello, senior sister."
At the same time, Xing Chengwu blocked his majestic body between the two of them to relieve his daughter's emotions to the greatest extent.
Xing Jingjing looked at Lou Cheng, not as impatient or embarrassed as last time, she just said with a cold face:
"Keke told me about you."
"That's good, that's good..." Lou Cheng didn't know what he was talking about.
Is this a preferential treatment from your best friend and boyfriend?
Seeing that his daughter didn't react much, Xing Chengwu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked her to help serve the dishes. It wasn't because he was a grown man and he just felt that if his daughter was left alone with Lou Cheng, the harmonious and stable situation might be destroyed.
Not long after, dinner started. Director Xing's wife, Aunt Ding, was very enthusiastic about Lou Cheng, asking questions and complimenting him.
Xing Jingjing ate her meal quietly and said lightly when the atmosphere was at its hottest:
"He has a girlfriend..."
"...How do you know?" Aunt Ding was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion.
When did this girl become so familiar with Xiaolou?
Lou Cheng was startled, fearing that this young lady would reveal what happened between him and Keke if she was unhappy!
Xing Jingjing said with a straight face:
"What Ke Ke said."
Lou Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and then he heard Xing Jingjing add:
"They are classmates."
"That's it..." Xing Chengwu and Aunt Ding didn't know whether they were relieved or disappointed.
At this moment, the doorbell rang, and the sound echoed softly.
"Who is it?" Xing Chengwu had long been accustomed to unexpected visits. He shook his head and walked to the door. Lou Cheng looked over subconsciously.
When the door opened, he saw two familiar figures, his father Zhao Zijun, whom he had just met a few days ago, and his wife Huang Qun.
He is the deputy director of the police station. It is normal to visit Uncle Xing... Lou Cheng looked back thoughtfully.
Zhao Zijun looked inside and said with a smile: "What a bad time to come. Director Xing, are you having dinner?"
"What do you mean by coincidence? Just in time, Lao Zhao, let's go together, together!" Director Xing greeted warmly.
Zhao Zijun's eyes swept across the dining table and when he was about to speak, his pupils suddenly shrank and he saw a certain figure. He almost forgot the words he had prepared. It was not until his wife Huang Qun pulled him that he woke up and said with a smile.
: "No, no, what we have eaten is just because we haven't seen the old leader for a long time, so we just sit down and leave, sit down and leave."
"Haha, just don't forget me, the old leader." Xing Chengwu wanted to lead them to the sofa to sit down, but saw Zhao Zijun carrying something, so he said with a serious expression, "Old Zhao, what do you mean?
"
"I, I..." Director Xing was so powerful that Zhao Zijun was speechless for a moment.
Xing Chengwu softened his expression: "Old Zhao, take these things back. I know your affairs. You are my old subordinate, and I will definitely fight for you."
"Yes, yes, Director Xing." After being told this, Zhao Zijun and Huang Qun did not dare to sit still for a long time and left immediately.
Xing Chengwu didn't hold back and watched them leave, then returned to the dining table and said with a wry smile: "The director of Feixia Road has retired, and Lao Zhao has thought about it. Hey, when I was in the branch, he followed me for several years, and he still
Even if he is capable, would I not consider him?"
Lou Cheng smiled and said nothing.
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After leaving Director Xing's house, Huang Qun looked at the things in his hands and asked with guilt:
"Old Zhao, is this enough?"
"Well, Bureau Xing always keeps his word. If he speaks, he will definitely do it." Zhao Zijun's mind turned to the figure he just saw, and he frowned in confusion and said, "Have you seen the man who was having dinner with Bureau Xing's family?
people?"
"I didn't dare to look carefully." Huang Qun shook his head.
Zhao Zijun took a breath: "It should be the boy from Lou Zhisheng's family..."