The breakfast that followed was completely unilaterally fed by Li Jiao.
At first, the little girl retaliated by feeding Zhang Jiuling a lot of small fried buns, trying to kill him. It's a pity that the two people's food intake is not proportional. In Li Jiao's opinion, there are a lot of small fried buns, which can only be used by Zhang Jiuling.
Finally, the little girl drank two glasses of milk angrily, and hummed at Zhang Jiuling.
After drinking the milk, let's see what he drinks!
The childish and cute behavior didn't make Zhang Jiuling angry, but it made people laugh.
Moreover, her little belly can hold so many things, and after drinking an extra glass of milk, her belly swells in panic.
When in the car, the little girl sat in the co-pilot and burped her milk, causing another burst of ridicule. Li Jiao felt that she had lost face, and when she got out of the car, she was full of anger.
Hmph, Zhang Jiuling is so annoying.
He was obviously not like this before, but now he actually wants her to feed and laughs at her for hiccups. He hates it so much—
Her irritable and furious appearance confused Zhang Yue and Su Linlin who were waiting for her downstairs in the classroom, and asked.
"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?"
"What's the matter, you quarreled with the instructor?"
…
In the car, Zhang Jiuling was holding the steering wheel with one hand, looking sideways, through the car window, looking at the back of the little girl angrily, she couldn't help hooking her lips, and her mood increased.
Occasionally bully the little girl and see how cute she is.
Watching Li Jiao's back walk into the teaching building, Zhang Jiuling withdrew her gaze, turned around, stepped on the accelerator, and held the steering wheel with her slender fingers, slowly twisting the angle.
The vehicle started and slowly drove out of the campus of NTU. Today, he is going to the police station. He had to go to the combat training and teaching once a week.
Staying in Nanshi, the focus of most of his work has also turned to this side. Including the business transferred from the imperial family's home, as well as the club on the Nanshi side, he is taking care of it all.
"Eternal God Emperor"
He is actually very busy these days.
However, he doesn't seem to be so tired when he comes home every day with a charming little girl at home to accompany him.
She would obediently draw and wait for him while she was working. The balcony will also be filled with a variety of vibrant flowers and plants, and watered diligently every day. Will put her pillows and dolls on the sofa...
The empty home was enriched by her little by little.
And his heart was filled with her little by little.
Many times, he was fortunate, Xin Hao, during military training, he came to NTU and met her.
Thinking about it, his beautiful thin lips drew a slight arc, and the lip line was obvious, revealing a soft smile.
After leaving NTU, the car drove for 20 minutes and parked in the parking lot next to the gate of the City Police Department.
The weather in December, the temperature in Nanshi has plummeted to the edge of ten digits, and it is faintly broken, entering the posture of single-digit temperature.
In front of the police station, the bare tree has lost all its leaves, leaving only solitary branches, which are bent and bound there, like a bald middle-aged uncle. When the cold wind blows, it can't make any waves.
Zhang Jiuling pulled out the car key and opened the car door. For two days, her long legs were tucked into black trousers, and she was wearing a pair of black military leather boots for land combat. The soles were hard, and there was a light muffled sound when she stepped on the ground.
Although it was cold, he didn't wear much thick, a simple black Changwei base, and a tough and stylish army green denim jacket.
On his neck, there is a silver bullet necklace, with a touch of sharp murderous aura.
He stepped on the stairs at the door and walked inside. The man was cold and sharp as a knife. He walked across the hall, and everyone he knew stopped and called him.
He nodded slightly, the army green camouflage coat showed the awe-inspiring heroic spirit on his body, cold and sassy, it was an explosion!
"Wow, really, no matter how many times I watch Guidance Zhang, I think he's so handsome."
After Zhang Jiuling passed by, there were two clerical police ladies and sisters who got together and became crazy.
Hearing this, the other nodded in agreement and agreed.
"That's right, Director Zhang is really handsome, and his cold temperament is amazing."
"Ah~ it's just a pity, he has a girlfriend."
"Hey, you said that Director Zhang is so cold and such a person, what type of woman would he like?"
"Well... I think it has to be very sexy, with long waves and a hot body. Two people standing together, there is a strong contrast, one is cold and abstinent, and the other is sexy and tempting."
"Mom, it's exciting."
"… "
The two police officers gathered together to discuss gossip, and if they knew that the girlfriend of Guizhou Zhang was just a cute girl who just went to college.
I don't know how to feel.
As the other protagonist of the discussion topic, Li Jiao was in the studio, irritably revising her sketches, still remembering that Zhang Jiuling laughed at her this morning.
Inexplicably imagined by the two young ladies as a super sexy beauty, Li Jiao padded her small toes, indicating that she can also be very sexy, very hot.
Although she is not the kind of glamorous appearance, but in terms of figure, she is not bad, okay, bulging front and back, she should have it, she has it!
That's right, Zhang Yue is crazy to prove to her that Li Jiao doesn't look young, but her figure is definitely predictable!
"Guide Zhang."
Behind the Police Department is a wide training ground, where you can fight close-quarters, practice guns, and usually come to practice when you are free.
Moreover, the police station hired Zhang Jiuling to be a fighting instructor at a high salary, and specially cleaned up the place to ensure a comfortable teaching environment.
At the training ground, a group of people in blue police uniforms were already waiting, two by two, warming up.
Seeing Zhang Jiuling coming, someone called out.
"Guide Zhang."
Hearing the sound, the rest of the people who were fighting stopped one after another, gathered around, looked at Zhang Jiuling, and called out respectfully.
"Guide Zhang!"
These days, Zhang Jiuling gives them lessons and trains them in close combat. Strong and useful fighting skills, as well as his own super strength, have already deeply convinced this group of young men who just came out of the police academy.
Compared with Zhang Jiuling, they looked like stunned young men who had just left the police academy. And Zhang Jiuling has long been on the real battlefield, withstood artillery fire, endured guns, and the man is sturdy and bloody.
He is a real soldier, a real strong man.
Such people are truly worthy of their admiration.
"Guide Zhang, we have just warmed up."
A policeman who was fairly familiar with Zhang Jiuling approached to talk, the one who wanted to invite Zhang Jiuling to dinner before, named Liu Yang, tall and solid.
Hearing this, Zhang Jiuling glanced at the dozens of people present and spoke with a clear voice and a warm texture.
"A team of two, fighting against each other."
Following his order, everyone ran into place, grouped into two groups, clenched their fists, staggered their horse steps, and prepared for a standard fight.
"start."
Then, there were all kinds of humming noises on the field, "Ho!" "Ha!" There were also fists falling on people's bodies, the kind of wind breaking with a strong sense of pain.
…
Two hours later, everyone was fully active.
In the big winter, the forehead and cheeks were all sweaty, and even the clothes on the front and back were stained with sweat.
Sweat, which is equivalent to a proof of a man. Although sweating profusely, in the cerebral cortex of all people, those factors that control emotions are in a state of extreme excitement.
"Come!"
A male policeman took off his coat and was naked, revealing a strong muscular figure, strong and bloody. Fierce fighting.
"Come, come again!"
While talking, a few people rushed up, and a group of people scuffled together, with bare hands, every time they punched, the punches hit the flesh, it was a real pain!
Fighting, there are no shortcuts, if you want to be strong, you can only grow through actual combat again and again.
Zhang Jiuling was born in special forces, and was trained by the military to perform special tasks. Having undergone high-intensity training close to the limits of human beings, he has a strong willpower, and his outstanding combat ability should not be underestimated.
"Close quarters bat", the full name is Close Quarters bat, or CQC for short. Refers to the fighting skills used in jungle, bush or indoor combat in actual combat, when guns cannot be used. It can also be used against terrorists taking hostages in buildings or on planes.
Zhang Jiuling received the best military education. Regarding "close-quarters combat", he once went to Germany to study. After completing his studies, he has been refined many times on the battlefield, integrating a variety of military fighting skills.
It can be said that his fighting skills should be the most aggressive and powerful among the former troops.
If it weren't for the fact that he just retired this year, and happened to help with military training at NTU. The police can't catch such a good person.
"Guide Zhang."
The young policeman named Liu Yang came over, wearing a black vest and sweating profusely. Approached, handed Zhang Jiuling a bottle of mineral water.
Zhang Jiuling took it and put it at his feet. Because of the actual combat demonstration just now, he took off his jacket and long sleeves, and like everyone else, only wore a black vest.
He sat on a bench resting, his black military boots on the floor under his feet. His legs were naturally separated, his two elbows supported his thighs, and he leaned slightly, watching the fights of a group of people on the field.
Because of his movements, the arms are bent, the blue veins are bulging, the blue-purple blood vessels are clear, and the muscles on the arms are smooth, full of strength and pleasing to the eye.
He leaned slightly, the neckline of the black vest drooped down a little, revealing the man's distinct collarbone, the collar of the clothes was down, and in the shadows, it seemed that he could still see his strong and distinct abdominal muscles and sexy mermaid lines.
He has short black hair, handsome and neat, his eyes as deep as Tan, narrow and sharp. The edges and corners are clear, the outline is smooth and sharp.
Compared to usual, he was a little more rebellious. The breath of male hormones is powerful and powerful.
"Guide Zhang," Liu Yang said to him after finishing a bottle of water and wiping his mouth, "Officer Chen said something happened, and asked you to come over when it's over."
"understood."
Zhang Jiuling picked up the water at his feet, got up, walked to the other side of the training ground, and said at the same time.
"Continue training for a while."
"Yes!"
…
Coming out of the training ground is the long corridor of the Police Department. There are several windows on the corridor. Looking out, it is the fighting training ground that is in full swing. Under the window sill, stepping on a pot of short, large-leaf green plants added a bit of green vitality.
It's quiet here, almost no one is coming.
Zhang Jiuling had just stepped on the steps of the promenade, and a person walked over to him. Wang Haonan was wearing a fitted green military uniform with a wide brim and a bright red national emblem inlaid in the center. He was upright, heroic, and handsome.
Seeing Zhang Jiuling in front, Wang Haonan took the lead in raising a bright smile, with a white face and a clean smile.
"Boss."
Zhang Jiuling: "Why are you here?"
While speaking, Wang Haonan strode up to Meteor and walked to his side. Hearing the words, he laughed and replied.
"Didn't I miss you, come and see you, can't I?"
Zhang Jiuling gave him a cold look, "Go away."
"Short tm disgusting old man."
Wang Haonan pursed his mouth boringly and complained.
"It's not me, boss, how can my little sister-in-law stand up to you with your stinky virtue?"
"Ordinary people act like a spoiled brat to you, that's how you are," he said, imitating Zhang Jiuling's indifference, "Let's get out of here?"
"Does that sound like a word?"
Zhang Jiuling didn't look at him, her voice was faint.
"You are different."
"Why is it different?"
"She's acting like a spoiled child, and you're asking for your life."
"..."
Wang Haonan said he was offended.
"Really, boss, sometimes I don't even want to talk to you."
"Exactly, then donate your mouth, it's useless anyway."
"..."
Originally, Wang Haonan, who saw people full of joy, turned out to be autistic by Zhang Jiuling after three or two sentences.
He suddenly took a deep breath, wiped his face vigorously, and sighed with his head raised.
"I'm really sad for my little sister-in-law."
Walking into the room, inexplicably, the temperature dropped a few degrees, and it was a little cold. Zhang Jiuling put on the jacket she was carrying, turned her head to look at Wang Haonan who was praying, and asked again.
"What are you doing here?"
This time, Wang Haonan's eyes became more serious.
He opened his mouth, his voice was deep.
"Boss, Luo Cheng escaped and returned."
Hearing this, Zhang Jiuling's hand holding the clothes stopped for a while. After a while, he continued to pull the other sleeve up to his shoulders, his stern face showed no excess emotion.
"When did this happen?"
"Just a few days ago, the military received news that he smuggled back to China from Laos with guns and ammunition on him. I don't know the number. There are accomplices, and it is initially judged to be three people."
"All three were taking marijuana. When they became addicted, they killed a cleaning worker in the north city next door and robbed a bank."
"They came ashore armed with illegal guns and went all the way south with a clear target."
Having said this, Wang Haonan paused, his deep eyes looked at Zhang Jiuling, his tone was low.
"Their target is you."
The corners of Zhang Jiuling's lips were slightly hooked, and she seemed to be disdainful.
"Before, Lao Tzu took his nest and sent his brother to a drug rehab center. His brothers were scattered and closed. And he himself was shot in the stomach by me."
"He was like a bed bug, hiding for a year, and finally shot."
Wang Haonan was a little worried, glanced at him, and hesitated.
"Boss, he bought a lot of weapons and ammunition in the Laos underground market. We haven't checked the number yet. Maybe there are explosives."
"This time he made it clear that he is coming for you, you have to be careful yourself."
If it was before, Zhang Jiuling would not have been able to worry about it.
However, Zhang Jiuling is now retired. If people really come to him, he will be mad, and Zhang Jiuling's bare hands will not come faster than a bullet.
Compared with him, Zhang Jiuling was very calm. From the moment he knew that Luo Cheng had escaped, he knew that this day would definitely come.
I just didn't expect that he could really hold his breath, and it took him so long to come to the door.
His voice was cold and tired.
"Don't worry, this time, he can't escape."
While talking, the two walked to the door of the conference room.
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