Old societies like Dasuo Tou know best that it is better to work for their patrons than to spend money to support them. In the same way, Tiejun is also paving the way for himself.
After redeployment and confirmation, Tie Jun and Lu Bingbing walked out of Liu Zhengyi's office.
In order to hide his identity, the bureau found a Hutou Ben. Just as Tie Jun was about to get in the car, he was pulled by Lu Bingbing. He blushed and said, "Can you take a picture?"
"OK!"
Tie Jun did not hesitate. In another life, he understood that old photos would bring good memories to each other many years later. If he did not leave any regrets, he would keep more images of his youth.
Lu Bingbing didn't expect Tie Jun to be so happy. She let out a sweet cry, waved to the guard room, and ran out of the policewoman with a camera hanging around her neck. It seemed that she had premeditated it.
"Tie Jun, this is my best sister Zhou Dingding, who is in charge of files!"
"Hello, I'm Tie Jun, nice to meet you!"
Tie Jun stepped forward to shake hands, while Zhou Dingding wore glasses and looked soft and frail, not like a policewoman at all, but more like a high school student.
"Hello, I finally met a real person, great hero. Can you bring two with me later?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the image of a high school student disappeared immediately. Zhou Dingding was generous, decent and mature.
Tie Jun was being manipulated by the two girls and stood beside Hu Touben with his pockets in his pockets. Lu Bingbing was leaning against her with his head tilted back, very intimate.
"Oh, the handsome guy is so cool, the beauty is so sexy, it's so shocking that I can't stand it anymore!"
Zhou Dingding held up the camera and shouted exaggeratedly.
Tie Jun turned around and smiled, she was such a live treasure and so dull. As soon as Lu Bingbing heard about her coquettishness, she ran over and pinched Zhou Dingding, and the two of them frolicked together.
Today, the two of them were dressed in matching and eye-catching outfits. They wore loose Royal Air Force jackets, the latest Billy black jeans, and the newly popular high-top Nike travel shoes.
Liu Zhengyi, who was upstairs, was also standing by the window looking down, with complicated eyes and muttering to himself.
"Old Lu!
We, Bingbing, have grown up and have a sweetheart, what?
Oh, I have a master's degree in law. My name is Tie Jun. He is from Bingcheng. He is tall and handsome. No, no, no, he is not the pretty boy you mentioned.
Lao He, do you remember?
Yes, yes, how can he look like Lao He? I said his figure is, um, fit, but he is so fit.
This kid is a mystery. He has great kung fu. Today I caught a killer. The killer shot himself and hit his temple. This kid was so scared that he almost became a cripple!
That is, that is, who is not afraid to watch a living person die in front of him?
Well, it's okay. Our Bingbing coaxed him back. This kid is quite evil. He won a marathon championship when he was done!
What did you say?
I forgot to ask, I guess I have a partner, but it is impossible to start a family. I have just graduated from school, how can I get married so soon?
Of course you are worthy of it. Thinking about your younger siblings will give you confidence. Bingbing is like a younger sibling reborn. Look, I’m jealous again. I can’t praise my deskmate..."
Liu Zhengyi is immersed in the cross-time and space dialogue between yin and yang. For so many years, this seemingly weird dialogue has sustained him until now.
After taking the photo, Tie Jun drove and soon arrived at Tianwaitian. Several cars were parked in front of the door. Tie Jun knew that Big Lock and the others had arrived first.
Dajun and Maomao stood on the steps at the entrance of the dance hall. When they saw the tiger's head running, they looked over together, but did not dare to move forward.
Tie Jun honked the horn, parked the car, and got out of the car. I wonder if Maomao still recognizes him?
"Brother Tie? Mr. Zhang?"
The army came forward, a little disappointed in their tone.
"What? I don't seem to be welcome?"
Tie Jun smiled and joked, shook hands with Da Jun, Mao Mao looked at Tie Jun with blank eyebrows, and suddenly flicked the nose of the plane.
"You are my brother's classmate, right?"
"Haha, okay, Maomao, you still remember me!"
Tie Jun reached out and touched Maomao's face and continued: "I'm the helper your classmate Qin Xinnan hired. How about it? Is it okay?"
"Okay... okay! Aren't you a nerd? How can you help my dad?"
Maomao looked disappointed, and Tie Jun felt a little uncomfortable. His father will be handcuffed tonight, and he doesn't know how many years he will be sentenced. His mother will have a hard life in the future.
Tie Jun told Da Jun that he was the one who called Da Suo Tou and that he had brought along the old man. Da Jun looked surprised and looked at Tie Jun with doubts in his eyes.
"I can't show up. Just stay with Brother Lock. He knows you are my brother. When the outcome of the bet is about to come out, you can come out and let me know!"
"Understood, Brother Tie, I owe you a favor!"
"We are all brothers, no need to be merciful, just go in!"
Tie Jun smiled. He couldn't clarify many things. The arrests would begin soon. He hoped that the army could see the situation clearly and not create trouble for himself.
When I walked into the casino, I didn't know if it was because of the big lock. The atmosphere in the casino was very strange today. The gamblers on the gaming table were looking around, looking absent-minded.
"Maomao, don't tell your dad that I'm here. You'll be home soon, do you hear me?"
"Oh, I know, my mother is waiting for me at the dance hall!"
Maomao is very smart. His mission is to bring in the helpers Qin Xinnan called so that he can go home now.
Dajun took Maomao into the innermost private room. There were seven or eight big men standing at the door of the private room, who must be from Dasuo Tou and Ji Ye.
According to the plan, the two exchanged 200,000 chips and came to the blackjack table. The croupier who dealt the cards was a little girl, petite and cute, with a smile showing her big teeth.
Many gamblers were standing, and there were six seats in total. When they saw Lu Bingbing, they offered their seats to her with a big back. Lu Bingbing nodded and turned to look at Tie Jun.
"You sit down and I'll wander around as I please. I don't like playing blackjack, it's a waste of my brain!"
Tie Jun patted Lu Bingbing's back. Lu Bingbing sat down and nodded to the gamblers next to her. Tie Jun turned around and continued to turn around.
After walking around, he saw a few gamblers who didn't look like gamblers. Tie Jun knew that they were one of his own, but the disguise was too fake. It seemed that his business level needed to be improved.
There are only two people guarding the secret door. Once there is any action in the house, these two people will be the first to be unlucky.
He did not go to the innermost private room for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. There were two people standing at the door of the office, and Tie Jun could feel the hostility on their bodies.
It seems that these two people are the most troublesome outside. Seeing that their right hands are slightly bent, Tie Jun is sure that they have guns at their waists.
Back behind Lu Bingbing, Lu Bingbing was playing with the chips leisurely, with three golden chips chasing between his fingers. Tie Jun was stunned.
"Honey, why aren't you playing?"
Upon discovering that Tie Jun was back, Lu Bingbing collected her chips, raised her head and smiled.
"Look at you playing, haha!"
Tie Jun replied and touched Lu Bingbing's back with his finger, indicating that they had guns.
Lu Bingbing didn't react much and just handed the small bag to Tie Jun. Tie Jun knew there was a gun inside, so what did you mean, give it to him?
"Sorry ma'am, please don't take the cards off the table!"
The young croupier patted the table in front of Lu Bingbing and reminded him with a smile.
"Oh, got it!"
Lu Bingbing threw the cards into the discarded cards, plucked a card from her palm, and flicked it into her sleeve. Tie Jun couldn't see it at all, and gave it a hammer.