The gathering of the four giants in the Tang city was unhappy, and they went back to their homes. It seemed that the alliance of the four was also affected inexplicably and became precarious.
Early the next morning, Zhang Feng saw Cui Baocheng again. This time, Comrade Cui was wearing a police uniform, and he had no easy-going feeling at all. He became violent and daring to look at him.
"Old Cui, what are you doing?"
Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows, put the breakfast box aside, and greeted him deliberately in a mocking tone.
Cui Baocheng laughed, his fierce momentum disappeared, and he turned into a gentle old policeman. He leaned up and came to the window with Zhang Feng in his arms. He whispered, "The interrogation last night, what do you guess the result was?"
"Look at how old Cui looks, who confessed?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile.
"No!"
Cui Baocheng's face was determined.
Zhang Feng was speechless at the time, and didn't want to talk to the old police officer anymore. The murderer didn't explain. You came to me in the police uniform early in the morning. Did you want me to act
After thinking about it this way, he understood, I'm afraid he really wants to do it himself.
"Come on, what do you want me to do?" Zhang Feng asked.
Cui Baocheng chuckled a few times, shook his arms around Zhang Feng's shoulders, and said, "Brother, you are not a police officer. You don't know our rules. Sometimes there are too many rules, which is a big trouble in handling cases..."
Rory was wordy, not a word.
Zhang Feng has been able to understand Cui Baocheng's way of speaking, and he has to sell it to you so that you can comprehend it and make people feel uncomfortable.
Taking a deep breath to prevent him from being angry with Old Cui, Zhang Feng grinned and asked: "What is that guy's name, do you always ask?"
"Zhou Yaowu!"
This time Cui Baocheng was very simple.
"People from Zhou's family." Zhang Feng snorted, "Then you mean, let me hit Zhou's family directly, and let me stun them?"
"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything. I just came to visit the wounded in the assassination. I only represent the city criminal police detachment and express my sincere greetings to the wounded!"
Cui Baocheng immediately pushed Zhang Feng aside, and began to speak in a serious manner.
"If you are my subordinate, I will send you mining in Africa!" Zhang Feng hated Cui Baocheng's attitude, rolling his eyes for a while.
Cui Baocheng disapproved, took a deep look at Zhang Feng, and then ran to "consolute" Qin Hongyi, someone who didn't know.
I think he is interesting to Qin Hongyi, and intends to pursue it.
In less than five minutes, Lao Cui ran away. Lin Fei chased him out and planned to ask the leader for instructions on work, but he returned soon and brought a person with him.
"This is... Officer Zhao?"
Seeing those who followed, Zhang Feng felt a little familiar, and couldn't remember who it was for a while.
"My name is Zhao Yuwei, you can call me Officer Zhao, and at the same time, I am also Officer Lin Fei's junior!"
A serious Zhao Yuwei, with a proud look on his face, but his eyes did not leave Lin Fei's back. Obviously, this little policeman was very interesting to Lin Fei.
However, Lin Fei did not say that she fell in love in Taiqing, and she did not understand Zhao Yuwei's feelings at all.
"You are Xiaolin's junior, then you have to follow her and call my uncle." Zhang Feng nodded and said.
"Huh? Uncle?"
When Zhao Yuwei heard Zhang Feng's words, he almost went up to the ground, his astonishment didn't slow down for a long time.
Lin Fei glanced back at him, feeling that this guy's tongue-and-out tongue was embarrassing to herself, and she quickly straightened her face, and said solemnly: "Xiao Zhao, I have learned martial arts from Zhang Feng. My junior at the police academy, it’s best to follow me."
"What's your name?" Zhao Yuwei still looked dumbfounded.
Inexplicably, I found a man who was not a few years older than him to be the elder, he really couldn't turn this corner.
"Humph!"
Lin Fei glared at him, and stepped forward to grab Zhang Feng's arm and said, "This is my master, Zhang Feng, you can call him Uncle Zhang."
"Zhang... Uncle..."
Zhao Yuwei lost his voice.
"Hey, good boy, we met for the first time, this is a red envelope!"
Zhang Feng actually took out a red envelope from his arms and stuffed it into Zhao Yuwei's hand with a dull face.
Zhao Yuwei looked down, his old face instantly flushed with embarrassment, he had confiscated red envelopes since he was enrolled in the police academy. More importantly, why was he a generation younger
"Master, where did you get the red envelope?" Lin Fei asked Zhang Feng without paying attention to Zhao Yuwei.
Zhang Feng smiled indifferently: "I thought about your many colleagues and my seniority. I didn't prepare some meeting ceremonies. I really couldn't explain it, so I prepared."
Listening to that, Lin Fei snickered while covering her mouth. She had already thought of the guys in the Criminal Police team who had strange eyes on her, received
What kind of expressions will Master show when he makes red envelopes.
Suddenly heard the sound of squeezing belly, turned his head to see, it was Zhao Yuwei, who was constipated there.
"You smashed it and let people cook it?" Lin Fei asked strangely.
Zhao Yuwei almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood. After holding back for a long time, he said, "Why should I receive red envelopes? I am a police officer!"
After talking about throwing the red envelope to Zhang Feng, I wanted to slap my face directly. The moment I shot it, I thought that Zhang Feng had become Lin Fei's master, and his threat was gone all at once, his hand shook and he threw it away.
Zhang Feng copied the red envelope back in one hand, and said helplessly, "Are the two thousand red envelopes very few, why not?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yuwei almost stared out. Did he throw out half a month's salary
Although it's a pity, he doesn't regret it. Putting on this police uniform, he didn't treat himself as ordinary people. The red envelopes are definitely not acceptable.
"Master, we are police officers, how can you give the police officers red envelopes indiscriminately?" Lin Fei complained from the side, but it was a pity that she couldn't see the weird expressions of colleagues receiving red envelopes.
"That's right." Zhang Feng suddenly clapped his hands, "Next time I change the white bag!"
Lin Fei was almost stunned by these words.
The white bag is given to the family of the deceased, and the white bag to the police officer is to curse the family to sacrifice on the spot and ask the whole village to drink
Zhao Yuwei's face turned black, and he felt that Zhang Feng was mocking himself.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but fortunately, someone stepped up and eased the atmosphere.
"Husband, why are you talking nonsense?"
Ye Qingxuan appeared and took Zhang Feng’s other arm, just like grabbing a man from Lin Fei. She said helplessly, “In the future, you can give a small gift directly to the meeting. Nouveau riche, not enough to be ashamed."
Suddenly, Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone on the spot and called Ding Xiaoshan to prepare a gift. He asked for only one, low-key luxury and connotation, and didn't care about money.
Ye Qingxuan was even more helpless when she heard it, no matter what, let Zhang Feng toss it.
Lin Fei, who hugged Zhang Feng on the other side, sneered and said to Zhao Yuwei: "Xiao Zhao, don't thank you Uncle Zhang, you will have a low-key and luxurious meeting gift when you look back!"
Zhao Yuwei: "..."
Co-authoring Lao Tzu must be a generation shorter
(End of this chapter)