Chapter 171 A discerning eye, I chose him

When Ghost King Da returned to his house in the dark, he found that the door was locked when he pushed it open. He punched it several times and the door, which had not been repaired for a long time, fell down with a bang. Fortunately, he lived alone and had no so-called neighbors.

, so uncomfortable.

"Huh, yes, it's a good door."

In the darkness, a dark night flashed by at a speed invisible to the naked eye. In just a blink of an eye, the man... actually left him directly.

Ghost King Da knew that where he was standing was the only exit of the house, so he stood firmly and waited for the man in black to come to the door when he couldn't find the second exit.

He was sent up and escaped from him.

"If it weren't for my bad legs and feet, he could escape."

The implication is that he has let go.

Everyone is gone, there is no need to chase. Judging from the skill of the man in black, he is very good, barely passing, and his escape skills are full. That figure...

It's so dark that I can't see clearly at all.

He touched the button two elbows away from the door, turned on the light, smiled, walked to the bed, picked up a few magazines at his feet, sat down, hung his hands between his legs, and flipped through a page.

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"I dare you to be the snail girl, bah, this handsome boy comes over and cleans the house for me."

He muttered a few words to himself, fell down and snored. He wanted to think carefully about the person who didn't come when he wasn't going out, but came to clean up when he went out. However, he had just experienced the evening rush hour after get off work, and his body was exhausted. It’s about to fall apart.

When I walked out of the subway door, I was squeezed back by the crowd of people coming in for the first time. The second time I took a step forward and the door closed. The third time people came out and there was no midnight snack.

Ghost Wanda secretly thought that he had a bad day out and that he had encountered some important event.

That must be it.

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"Zhou Sheng, I'm really sorry that I didn't see you when I came back last time." Peng Sir held two cups of coffee, one to Zhou Xiaoxing and one to Yuan Sir.

"Actually, I do too. Sir Peng is very efficient and able to delegate power. It's very comfortable to work with."

There was no trouble at all when giving money last time, and Zhou Xiaoxing was very satisfied.

"Yes."

After Mr. Johnny Wong's case, Mr. Yuan was very proud of his love and career, and he was very interested in the mission that Mr. Peng was going to announce after a few words of greeting.

If you work harder, you will have a house.

Sir Peng doesn't think so. His wife and children are all abroad, and he lives comfortably on one floor in Xiangjiang, close to the sea. Now his ambition is to push forward and contribute to his future retirement life.

Therefore, he took down the case of his eldest brother Cheng and asked to hire Zhou Xiaoxing as an assistant. He valued the latter's ability to eliminate violence, eliminate harm for the people, and uphold justice. This was what he kept in mind on the first day he was on duty.
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Zhou Xiaoxing sees all these little Jiujiu, but doesn't say anything about how good it is to watch people acting.

"Sir Peng, you were so patient during your vacation, why didn't you bring me any souvenirs?"

Yuan Sir moved his body, stretched his neck, and tried his best to be in the same frame as Zhou Xiaoxing. That sentence sounded meaningful.

There is really no souvenir.

Sir Peng said a few words and coughed twice.

The corner of Yuan Sir's mouth raised, he pushed Zhou Xiaoxing, who was looking at Sir Peng, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Sir Peng was famous for being picky, and every time he coughed, things would go wrong.

Zhou Xiaoxing didn’t believe it, so he smiled slightly, now is the time to witness the miracle.

"Speaking of souvenirs, of course they come with a strap. Look, this watch is made in Switzerland and is brought to you."

Yuan Sir stepped forward and stretched out his hand, but was knocked down ruthlessly.

The watch is a good watch, but he can’t tell whether it’s made in Switzerland. Well, Sir Peng went skiing in Switzerland.

He dared to bet Cheng Silin's hair that Zhou Xiaoxing would not take the watch that had been taken away, even if it was a gold watch.

Why not bet on your own hair? Just look at Sir Peng’s receding hairline.

"Then I'm not welcome."

The two were speechless.

"Natural and natural." Peng Sir's trembling hands showed that he was reluctant to let go. He said it all and couldn't get off the steps without taking it off.

"Look, you can't take it off?"

Don't blame him. When traveling, the pretty girl gained a few pounds, and now her watch is stuck on her wrist and she really can't take it off.

"Okay, let's sign an agreement first."

"It's taken off."

Is it so easy to handle? Sir Yuan put down his coffee, spread his thumb and index finger on his chin, and looked at Sir Peng 360 degrees with his eyes. Apart from the watch, the gold necklace around his neck was only valuable.

I want it.

"Sir Peng, what about me?"

He put his fingers in his arms and stared at Peng Sir's neck with stars in his eyes.

The latter's eyes had not yet moved away from the watch. When he raised his eyes, he saw the greed of the speaker. Where were his eyes looking?

No, my ancestral gold necklace.

Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't afford to offend him for the time being, but he could still control Tequila. He put his hands behind his back and showed his leadership style, raised his head, and looked down at the speaker from a high position.

"Hey, let's talk about the case. What do you think? I've told you. The reason why you didn't get promoted is here. You can't keep up with the channel all day long. Go out and call Song Zijie in."

Sir Yuan tilted his neck and squeezed his nose. He must have done something wrong somewhere. Next time, when Zhou Xiaoxing demonstrates again, he must not miss any detail.

I scratched my head and walked out the door.

Sir Peng's verbal skills are pretty good. Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't help but say a few words: "Sir Yuan is also good-tempered, so he can tolerate it so well."

"Actually, I'm not usually like this. What you see is not the real me..." Sir Peng didn't even know what he was talking about, he just watched the Swiss watch he had only worn for a day arrive in Zhou Xiaoxing's pocket.<

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If not, what would he use it for?

Don't dare to ask.

"Well, Zhou Sheng, I will give you this watch as a gift. I trust you in this case, but I hope you can train Tequila if you have enough time. I'm afraid that he will be bullied once I retire."
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Don't worry, it won't happen. It can only be him bullying others.

"Don't get me wrong, your watch is temporarily here with me. If you go on vacation as soon as the case is finished like last time, I will count it?"

Last time I was hospitalized, I said you didn’t even send flowers? Bad after-sales service.

It’s not like you’re forcing me too hard.

"Just kidding, let alone the watch, it's just a gold necklace, it's just an application. I submitted it to you in advance."

Sir Peng had already made up his mind that he did not want this watch anymore, so that it would give him peace of mind while handling the case.

"Report, Song Zijie."

Peng Sir, who had just finished refilling Zhou Xiaoxing's coffee and turned back to his seat, was startled by the energetic voice. Being a professional, he quickly kept calm and waved his hands without any trace.

"I have already said that there is no need to be so formal. Sir Peng is the best to his subordinates. Apart from scolding him when he is unhappy and not being able to find anyone when something goes wrong, he has no other shortcomings."

It’s up to you to speak here. Sir Peng’s black line lasted a few seconds. How good of a person he is. Don’t discredit him.

"I know, so I just briefly mentioned my name, number, position, honors in the police force, and family life without mentioning anything..."

Song Zijie stood at the door without lowering his saluting hand.

Zhou Xiaoxing looked past Yuan Sir and looked at Song Zijie. He was handsome and energetic, with a hint of frustration between his brows, which was different from Song Zihao's weathered face.

If Song Zihao is mature and capable, he is like the sun at eleven o'clock in the morning. It is not as hot as the scorching sun at noon and lacks a little maturity.

Taking another look, he had an impression of this man.

When Sir Peng was still thinking about whether his image among his subordinates was really what Tequila said, he called Song Zijie in and ignored Tequila, who spread his hands on the coffee table.

He is used to being a fool.

When Song Zijie came in, he glanced at the people in the room with his peripheral vision, and he actually knew them all. Needless to say, Sir Peng and Sir Yuan, his two good bosses, especially Brother Yuan, helped him a lot.

Yes, he called him Brother Yuan.

He was able to come to this ring head. On the surface, it was specially transferred by Sir Peng. In fact, it was not until he arrived that he found out that it was Brother Yuan who helped.

After Johnny Wang's case, Brother Yuan felt a lot and his impulsive temper changed a lot. He began to learn teamwork and no longer allowed his temper to run wild.

His friend Aaron also saw a lot of things clearly in this case. Any promotion or salary increase is just a cloud. Life is the most important thing and it is too short. He wants to let himself go and immigrate with his wife and ten-year-old son.

Canada, looking for poetry and distance.

Brother Yuan is missing a good helper. Among the many police officers, he has a discerning eye and chooses him.
To be continued...