I almost thought it was a command from the boss. It is inevitable to use some extraordinary means to investigate a case, but Zhou Yanling has always asked to investigate a case to avoid causing trouble to people as much as possible. As an insurance claims adjuster, especially when the company's interests and investigation needs conflict, he should carefully consider whether some illegal means will bring trouble to the company.
This is also the reason why he found Wu Fengrong for help. Wu Fengrong is the conductor of the train, and it is inappropriate for him to come forward for many things, but it will be a lot easier for Wu Fengrong to do it. Viewing behavior, if Zhou Yanling enters the system for viewing, it becomes a violation of personal privacy and illegal invasion of government network systems.
When necessary, it's not that Zhou Yanling can't take a sideshow, but he doesn't want to do anything.
Zhou Yanling's eyes were fixed on the name "Huang Ye", and some obscure thoughts flashed through his head. He was about to get up to open the door, when someone was already one step ahead of him. Zhao Xintao's face flashed in from the door, and the door closed again with a slam, and his sturdy and slightly fat body blocked the door tightly, as if to settle accounts. Zhou Yanling could sense even an idiot that the deputy conductor Zhao was hostile.
"Where's Rongrong?" Zhao Xintao asked bluntly, "If you're injured, go to the infirmary and lie down. That's the conductor's bed."
Zhou Yanling wanted to leave some room for Wu Fengrong's face: "He left without saying what he was going to do, and he forgot to take his coat. I was just trying to find him. If you borrow a way, I guess he didn't go far." Take off his military coat.
Zhao Xintao's eyes became more and more ugly, he reached out and grabbed the general's coat, but Zhou Yanling didn't let go immediately.
"Don't bother, Mr. Zhou. I'll just give him the coat. Please leave immediately."
"That's so embarrassing, I have to express my gratitude to the train conductor for taking care of him so well."
The clothes were pulled tightly by the two people. Zhao Xintao hesitated to speak, but suddenly attacked, clenched his left fist and waved at Zhou Yanling's face! Zhou Yanling raised his head to dodge, and pulled someone over with his clothes. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xintao was dragged forward, and he threw a dog and gnawed mud on his face. Zhou Yanling sneered at the corner of his mouth and did not hide his sarcasm. He simply tore his face and scolded his face: "Don't be too arrogant! You know what you have done, you want to pull Rongrong into the water when you kill people? No! You don't even think about who he is and who you are, if you dare to let him have three strengths and two weaknesses, I, Zhao Xintao, will fight with you!"
The words are cruel, and the embarrassing appearance is also true. Zhou Yanling saw that he really didn't know how to fight, and felt a little unbearable, so he deliberately let him take the coat away by letting him water. Zhao Xintao held his coat with a smug look in his eyes, and turned to open the door. Zhou Yanling was playful, swept his legs sideways, and slammed the door back again. Zhao Xintao was angry, turned around with his fists, and attacked without any rules. Zhou Yanling flexibly lowered his body and slid his backhand from his armpit to grab the coat from his arms, and even deliberately shook it in front of him to show it off.
The door lock didn't have time to buckle and still slipped a gap. Footsteps could be heard outside from time to time, but no one knew how intense the fighting was inside. Zhao Xintao's coat was robbed, and Zhou Yanling was about to pull his hair with his eyes red in a panic. Zhou Yanling retreated to the door, and Zhao Xintao's fist immediately caught up to his eyelids.
Just hear a loud bang! The door opened, and the man's body threw out and hit the seat in the aisle. He couldn't get up from the floor for a long time. The female student who was about to pass by was taken aback, and her high-pitched cry spread far.
Hearing the sound, Wu Fengrong quickened his pace. He remembered that he forgot to take his coat and returned to the conductor's seat. He was just standing at the door with his hands clenched and his eyes blushing in panic. Zhou Yanling was lying on his side on the ground, covering his nose and opening his mouth to breathe hard.
"What for? Show the passengers what it looks like?"
The tone was frighteningly severe. Zhao Xintao had already gone up to help, and was opened by Zhou Yanling with one hand.
"Rongrong, your co-train captain's fists are really powerful," Zhou Yanling panted and barely propped himself up, "Where did you learn kung fu, I'll practice a few tricks another day, if I encounter someone who pulls a knife in the future, I can defend myself."
Zhao Xintao shouted, "Bullshit! I didn't hit you, you fell out yourself!" He actually shouted a little empty, and he wasn't sure if his fist hit anyone. He didn't seem to feel a hit, but Zhou Yan heard that. Falling out is real again. The door was already unlocked at the time, so it was possible that Zhou Yanling fell out himself when it slid open.
"Zhao Xintao!" Wu Fengrong shouted angrily.
Zhao Xintao shivered instinctively, and the two pieces of flesh on his cheeks swayed.
"You're good at it. Who taught you to punch at the passengers? How do you fight when everyone is lying on the ground? Would you like me to make a test for you to see how your kung fu is?" His expression couldn't be worse, "If you don't remember what the uniform you're wearing is for, take it off for me!"
This is already very serious, and it means to drive people away. Zhao Xintao's head was buzzing, and he was cold from head to toe in an instant. He really didn't expect to make such a big fuss, he just wanted to give Zhou Yanling a warning not to have any intentions against Wu Fengrong. Only then did his head realize that Wu Fengrong was his boss and the conductor of the train. As a subordinate, he not only humiliated Wu Fengrong, but also discredited the entire crew.
You can only apologize, you must apologize, and any explanation will not help. Zhao Xintao closed his eyes and bent down.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I was so reckless and completely forgot my responsibilities as a flight attendant. It's all my fault, I shouldn't be rough with Mr. Zhou, this is a serious dereliction of duty..."
Wu Fengrong scolded: "I don't think you are reckless, but arrogant."
"Yes, yes, it's entirely my fault, not only dereliction of duty but also immorality, arrogance and ignorance. I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I'm doing a review, I'm willing to take any..."
Wu Fengrong interrupted: "Okay." He turned around and bowed to Zhou Yanling: "Mr. Zhou, as the conductor of the train, I apologize to you on behalf of my cabin crew. It is my fault that such a serious accident occurred on my car. I am very sorry for the negligence of management. I am willing to take responsibility and make compensation for any harm caused to you. Xintao is my team member, and he does not have the right and responsibility to make compensation commitments to you. As the conductor of the train, I assure you, You have the legal right to lodge a complaint and claim for compensation, and I assure you that this will never happen again."
His voice was cold, not softer than talking to Zhao Xintao. On the surface, it is an apology, but in fact, it is still protecting Zhao Xintao from making him responsible. Zhou Yanling could only reply angrily, "Forget it, it's fine." It was indeed a flopping just now, he deliberately opened the door and fell out. Zhao Xintao felt that he was thinking badly about him, but he didn't want to take this charge. He could suffer losses, but he would not suffer any losses. The method of flopping is a little tricky, just to show that he is not being bullied by anyone.
Wu Fengrong is not a fool either. He doesn't think that Zhou Yanling is really innocent. He knows very well who is higher and who is lower between a retired armed policeman and a train attendant. It's just that in front of outsiders, he must show a good attitude, otherwise the train conductor will lose his prestige. Zhou Yanling could only choose to be private. Originally, the situation was not as serious as described. The most important thing was that Wu Fengrong didn't like others to be careful in front of him. Zhou Yanling didn't want to make two people unhappy about this trivial matter.
Zhou Yanling wanted to say more, Wu Fengrong asked him to leave first, leaving only Zhao Xintao.
The atmosphere between the two captains was a little heavy. Wu Fengrong lit a cigarette, he really felt irritable, and his head hurt so badly, if he didn't smoke a little to calm down, he would not be able to stop cursing. Zhao Xintao's complexion has improved a lot. Although his head is two beats slow, he won't be really stupid. He wants to understand what Wu Fengrong means, and he feels much better. In the end, he and Wu Fengrong are "our own people". No matter how arrogant the surnamed Zhou is, Wu Fengrong still protects him and has a grudge against the surnamed Zhou.
"Tell me what happened." Wu Fengrong said.
Zhao Xintao smiled bitterly: "Just think I'm blindfolded by lard, it's a shame to say it."
"You know shame now, why don't you know shame when you beat someone?"
"I just saw that he was hot here, you and him... is that kind of relationship? You two kiss in front of people, do you think I'm blind? I saw you two change your dressings in the morning. It doesn't feel normal, it really is!"
"It's not the first day you know that I like men."
"Can that be the same? He may have killed people! It's all on TV, and the police all over the country are looking for him, so you believe him? Do you know what he has in mind? Rong Rong, this is not the time to play exciting, I thought you Mindful."
Wu Fengrong exhaled and answered with silence. He didn't say that Zhao Xintao could probably guess the answer, but the relationship couldn't be explained clearly, and only they knew the relationship between the two people, Zhao Xintao couldn't understand it. Zhao Xintao had good intentions, and his guard against Zhou Yanling was reasonable. He just wanted to give Zhou Yanling a warning. This method is of course wrong. Wu Fengrong is not a child who needs protection. He can accept Zhao Xintao's questioning of his judgment, but hitting someone without saying a word is too self-righteous. Zhao Xintao is the conductor of the train, not the imperial guard, so there is no need to rush to the front line to escort him.
"Do you really like him?" Zhao Xintao asked.