What bullshit talent? Yu Jingque felt that talent was something Zhang Ping used to perfunctory him.
This talent is given to you...do you want it?
The whole thing was just to drag me into the water. I told myself that I was so hyped at the time, but now I'm fine.
Can you, Zhang Ping, see those extravagant scenes?
You can't see it, you're already dead, and you're still blowing me off.
When Yu Jingque thought of Zhang Ping, he became very irritated. In his mind, there were scenes of Zhang Ping talking loudly in front of him.
"I really want you to see if what you said can be realized. If you die, I will see for you."
Yu Jingque came out of the teahouse with a cigarette in his mouth. He did not give up his cigarette to the people from the Secret Service Department.
He knew that the people in the Secret Service couldn't stand him because he was in the limelight in front of thousands of people.
In this case, even smoking can't ease their opinions on him. Why should Yu Jingque put his warm face on their cold buttocks?
"Do you have any photos?" Yu Jingque asked the two people from the Secret Service Section.
They came to monitor Yu Jingque, but they did not dare to embarrass Yu Jingque. After all, Wan Qun was talking about Yu Jingque and Yu Jingque, and Yu Jingque had the upper hand.
The person from the Secret Service Department reluctantly took out a photo from his pocket.
Black and white photos of Zhang Ping.
Yu Jingque reached out and took the photo, looked at it, chose a store and walked over.
"It's from the shopkeeper." Yu Jingque came in and called.
The shopkeeper here, seeing how Yu Jingque and the others were dressed, how could he dare to neglect them?
He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Police officers, need something."
The shopkeeper had a bad look on his face, which he saw when Yu Jingque and the others were in the teahouse.
I prayed in my heart that these damned people would not come over. The more I prayed, the more energetic I became. This was the first one who came out of the teahouse. The shopkeeper wished he could slap himself in the mouth twice.
"No need, I have something to ask you. What time does your store close in the evening?" Yu Jingque leaned his shoulder on the store door, looking nondescript, and a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the people in the Secret Service.
After all, he came from a small police station. He was not formal at all and looked slovenly.
Wan Qun was on the second floor of the teahouse and could see clearly that he poured the cold tea in the cup from the second floor window.
He picked up the teapot and refilled himself with a cup of hot tea.
"The shop is an inn. It closes very late at night, sometimes almost midnight." The shopkeeper spoke carefully.
Yu Jingque knew clearly that it was almost night when Cai Kun released Zhang Ping and the others from the office.
At that time, this store must still be open for business.
Yu Jingque took out the photo in his hand and asked, "Have you seen it?"
The shopkeeper knew what Yu Jingque and the others were going to do. He took the photos and asked people, and it was almost certain that they were arresting anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese elements.
The shopkeeper looked at it carefully, shook his head and said, "Never seen it before?"
never seen it?
The shopkeeper may have never seen it before, but Yu Jingque couldn't let him say that he hadn't seen it before.
Yu Jingque was dissatisfied with this answer and snorted coldly: "Open your eyes and take a closer look. You say you haven't seen it?"
The shopkeeper was shocked. What's going on? I said I've never seen it before, but I really haven't seen it before.
"If you don't tell the truth, go in and smash it for me." Yu Jingque didn't bother to talk nonsense and said directly.
Dong Li and Song Guangqi, upon hearing the order, immediately went into the store and started smashing it.
When the shopkeeper saw the two men acting like bullies, he was so anxious that he almost cried. He begged to stop, but no one listened.
The two people from the Secret Service did not go to the store to smash things like Dong Li and Song Guangqi. They looked at Yu Jingque's eyes with even more disdain.
Just smash it up. Do you think it's torture to extract a confession?
It's a shameful method that even their secret service department doesn't even bother to use...
"If you take a closer look at this photo, everyone in the teahouse will say they have seen it. You are so close to the teahouse, and you say you haven't seen it?" Yu Jingque's words shocked everyone present.
The people at the teahouse said they saw it?
The people in the Secret Service Department were a little confused. They had been accompanying Wan Qun in the teahouse. When did the people in the teahouse say they had seen Zhang Ping?
Dong Li and Song Guangqi paused for a moment while smashing things. The people in the teahouse didn't seem to say anything, right?
The shopkeeper also understood in his heart why Yu Jingque and the others came straight from the teahouse and made trouble for a long time. It was the owner of the teahouse who caused trouble.
The shopkeeper felt in his heart that the people in the teahouse were worried about being smashed, so they just said casually, and it was all about him. Who did he offend?
I glanced at the teahouse with some resentment, feeling that I was unlucky. I gritted my teeth and thought to myself.
Everyone in the teahouse said they saw it, so they might as well say they saw it themselves. Anyway, just talk nonsense. If they can catch someone, they will catch it. If they can't, it has nothing to do with them.
"Police officer, please let me see your photo again." The shopkeeper said to Yu Jingque.
Yu Jingque handed the photo to the shopkeeper and said, "Look, look carefully."
The shopkeeper took the photo, looked at it pretendingly, then slapped his thigh and said, "I remember, I seemed to have passed by the store entrance. Look at my memory. As people get older, they tend to forget easily."
"It doesn't matter if you forget, just remember. If you're trying to protect me, you're an accomplice." Yu Jingque threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with his feet, and crushed the cigarette butt with his toes, as if he was stepping on the shopkeeper's heart.
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"Don't dare, I really forgot, now I remember." One lie must be compensated with countless lies, and the shopkeeper is now trapped in such a vicious circle.
"Where did this person go?" Yu Jingque asked.
What direction?
If the shopkeeper knew about it and told him when he came up, would there be any need for Yu Jingque to smash things?
Southeast, northwest?
The shopkeeper is a little confused, but there is only one street here, and there are only two choices.
Yu Jingque was also nervous. He was worried that the direction suggested by the shopkeeper was not the direction he wanted.
If this is really the case, then we will be in trouble, going in completely different directions, and we don’t know where we have found ourselves.
Yu Jingque looked back at the teahouse at any time, and then looked at the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper suddenly remembered, by the way, Yu Jingque and the others came from the teahouse. The owner of the teahouse must have told people to come here, otherwise Yu Jingque and the others should go to the other side to look for them.
Thinking of this, the shopkeeper said: "Run to the left."
With a smile on his lips, Yu Jingque took out the banknotes from his arms and patted the shopkeeper on the chest.
"That's good, why bother? You said, our police station doesn't bully people, and the Special Branch of the National Police Department won't bully people, let's see if that's enough." Yu Jingque motioned to Dong Li and Song Guangqi to come out.
The shopkeeper was still in the mood to look at the banknotes in his arms. He just hoped that these evil spirits would leave quickly.
"Officer, this..."
"Just take it if I ask you to, and let's go." Yu Jingque led the four of them away, heading to the left.
left?
Yes, this is the direction Yu Jingque wants. If you look for it this way, you will soon find the snow fox.
But don't be anxious. Being anxious can easily lead to mistakes. It's okay to scare a boss, but not too much. The people in the Secret Service are not fools.
