"Sir Huang, you're reading a book so late at night!" Qin Xilei looked up at the man who walked in and said with a smile: "What book are you going to read this time? By the way, you mentioned Freud's "Motivation and Motivation" to me last time.
"Personality" is already in stock, but not many people bought this book. I only bought one set. Do you want it now?"
"Is that man still unwilling to divorce his wife? I've told you before, men are all like this, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. You should know it yourself, and you don't feel good about self-deception.
!" The person who spoke was Huang Zhicheng of the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Unit, and he said in an eccentric manner. This guy has changed a lot. He has gained a lot of weight. His long curly hair is sloppily draped over his shoulders. He is completely different from the shrewd and capable person before.
Two people.
But isn't this guy supposed to be in a vegetative state, lying in a nursing home? Why is he now discharged from the hospital, and looks like he's recovered.
Qin Xilei was stunned for a moment, and smiled stiffly on her face, but she seemed to be familiar with Huang Zhicheng, and she didn't look at Huang Zhicheng like others were crazy. She just avoided Huang Zhicheng's eyes, concentrated on organizing the bookcase, and stopped talking.
Huang Zhicheng suddenly shook his head with a wry smile.
"Look, you are like this every time, yes, yes, I understand, I am just a stranger, I am not qualified to say anything. I just want to say that happiness must be achieved by yourself. If you don't strive for it, you will just blindly strive for it."
How can you be happy by compromising? Others will only trample you lower." Huang Zhicheng shook his head and said.
It was so late at night, if it were someone else, she would definitely be very scared. Qin Xilei was also a little scared, but thinking that this was next to the Wan Chai Police Station building, and then thinking of her own man, Qin Xilei was finally not so timid, and the other two female shop assistants every time
When they saw Huang Zhicheng coming, they stayed away from each other.
Because although Huang Zhicheng was standing in front of Qin Xilei and talking, he was facing Qin Xilei's right side, as if he was talking to a piece of air. The ghost culture in Hong Kong Island is so advanced that anyone would be afraid.
Although Qin Xilei didn't want to talk to Huang Zhicheng, she couldn't help but retorted in her heart after hearing Huang Zhicheng's words: "Who said you have to fight for it? I think this is good, I have money to spend, I am stable, and I don't have to live in a fixed place like before.
Drifting, and he doesn’t care much about me, how free I am.”
"Have money to spend, are you stable? Are you free?" Huang Zhicheng snorted coldly: "You are just young and beautiful now. When you get older, you will definitely abandon her like worn out shoes."
Qin Xilei was stunned again and swallowed involuntarily. For some reason, Huang Zhicheng could accurately guess her thoughts every time. At first, Qin Xilei thought he was an excellent policeman and had learned some psychology about interrogating prisoners.
After learning, Huang Zhicheng's calculations were very accurate several times, which really shocked Qin Xilei.
"Sir Huang, the book you want is on the sixth row of bookshelves. I'm going to be busy." Qin Xilei said, grabbing her hair in a covert manner.
Huang Zhicheng looked at the air to Qin Xilei's right. He wanted to speak several times, but stopped. He sighed and walked towards the bookshelf where Qin Xilei was.
Qin Xilei's current bookstore has expanded a lot, and has hired three or four young and well-behaved clerks. At this time, two clerks saw Huang Zhicheng finally leaving the counter, and hurried over and surrounded Qin Xilei.
"Miss Qin, you don't have to be afraid, Aiming has already called her boyfriend, and Sir Zhu will be here soon." A female clerk comforted Qin Xilei in a low voice.
Qin Xilei shook her head. Although Huang Zhicheng looked weird, he didn't look like a bad person.
"Yes, Miss Qin, I asked Heitan to check. This arrogant guy is the sergeant of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. Heitan has been promoted to trainee inspector, so there is no need to be afraid of him." Another female shop assistant also said
Give Qin Xilei some encouragement.
Qin Xilei's work here is easy and her salary is not low. She is introverted and has a good temper, so she is really loved by the employees.
Qin Xilei smiled and shook her head indifferently. She knew that her female clerk was dating Zhu Huabiao from the Wan Chai Crime Unit. Zhu Huabiao would come to pick up his girlfriend from get off work every night. Qin Xilei had also met Zhu Huabiao, and several other female clerks had She envied Guo Aiming for having an outstanding boyfriend, but Qin Xilei didn't care much because her man was the boss of Zhu Huabiao's boss. If Huang Zhicheng really dared to cause trouble, she was not afraid of disturbing Xu Yifan.
Not long after, Zhu Huabiao finally arrived, and the clerk Aiming immediately greeted him.
The person who walked through the door was none other than the dark-skinned Zhu Huabiao.
"Why are you so late? Look, that's the guy." Zhu Huabiao's girlfriend immediately pointed at Huang Zhicheng and whispered.
Zhu Huabiao nodded, walked quickly to Qin Xilei, nodded to Qin Xilei as a greeting, and then walked in the direction of Huang Zhicheng.
"Hello, Sir Huang! My name is Zhu Huabiao, I am from Wan Chai Serious Cases." Zhu Huabiao walked to Huang Zhicheng's side, stretched out his hand and smiled friendlyly. Although he did not know Huang Zhicheng, he had heard about Huang Zhicheng's deeds. The incident that year caused so much trouble.
It's quite big. Yuan Haoyun of the Central District Police Station accidentally injured one of his own while handling a case, and he was hit in the head. The injured person was Huang Zhicheng. Many police stations took the initiative to raise funds at that time, and Zhu Huabiao also donated generously.
One month's salary.
Huang Zhicheng originally lowered his head to read, then looked up when he heard Zhu Huabiao's voice, then turned to look to Zhu Huabiao's left side, then to his right, his face suddenly changed, and finally he even put down the book in his hand.
, and circled around Zhu Huabiao.
Zhu Huabiao didn't understand what Huang Zhicheng meant, so he retracted his outstretched right hand in embarrassment.
"Look, Sir Huang is getting nervous again." The two female shop assistants muttered.
"Yes, but Sir Zhu is a famous detective in Wan Chai Police Station, so there is no need to be afraid of him." Another female shop assistant said.
"That's right!" the female clerk replied proudly.
Qin Xilei said nothing, and stood on tiptoes to look inside with the two female clerks.
"You...what did you just say?" Huang Zhicheng said.
Zhu Huabiao's face turned a little dark. Fortunately, his face was already dark, so nothing could be seen.
"You are Sir Huang Zhicheng from Tsim Sha Tsui! My name is Zhu Huabiao, a probationary inspector of serious crimes in Wan Chai." Zhu Huabiao said again.
Huang Zhicheng nodded and started to jam again. Without speaking, he looked at Zhu Huabiao's left side and then his right side, but did not look directly at Zhu Huabiao.
Zhu Huabiao was really a little angry, and thought to himself, this guy is too arrogant!
"Are you a policeman?" Huang Zhicheng stayed for a long time before asking Zhu Huabiao.
Zhu Huabiao nodded helplessly, feeling that Huang Zhicheng's reaction was half a beat slower than ordinary people.
"Sir Huang, are you—are you okay?" Zhu Huabiao asked with some concern.
"I'm fine!" Huang Zhicheng adjusted his myopia glasses, held Zhu Huabiao's hand seriously and said: "Everyone has ghosts, you don't have ghosts, you are a good policeman."
"Ah——!" Zhu Huabiao looked at Huang Zhicheng as if he was crazy. What the hell, what is this guy talking about?
Huang Zhicheng looked at Zhu Huabiao seriously again. Zhu Huabiao was still Zhu Huabiao.
After Huang Zhicheng was shot by Yuan Haoyun's bullet, he became a vegetative state. After waking up a few months ago, he often had hallucinations. He could see things that others could not. Lu Qichang also took him to see a psychiatrist. As a result, he
He said that the psychiatrist had psychological problems. He said that he could see the ghosts in other people's hearts. Naturally, no one believed such a fantasy. Even the psychiatrist said that it was an illusion caused by the sequelae of medical treatment, but Huang Zhicheng firmly believed it.
Lao Du's "Detective" is one of the editor's favorite movies. I recommend everyone to watch it.