Chapter 244 Even if you have such good resources, you won’t share them with me

With an expression of disbelief, difficulty in believing, and having to believe, Zhou Xiaoxing turned three circles to the left and three to the right in front of Sir Lin, and praised him: If a police officer in Xiangjiang wants to be promoted, he must have some undercover experience.
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Take Brother Jun as an example. When he was an undercover agent, he was gloomy and gloomy. When he returned to being a police officer, he was free and easy. I wonder if he has returned to a bright career, and he is a bit playful.

I just love to laugh.

Meng Luo stood aside, thinking about when Sir Lin had come to help. Unexpectedly, she closed her eyes, and the next second she opened her eyes and saw Wen Li bartending at the bar.

It was the time I came here with Ann, and it turned out to be him.

Don't blame her, she was paying attention to the pretty girl at that time, thinking about adding more people to the store, but the others didn't care.

"So you are Brother Jun, and you are the head of me..."

Meng Luo still felt a little reluctant to leave Ann when she thought about it. This girl is no worse than Wenli. She works as a singer in a Western restaurant. She is so beautiful and sweet. If she goes to her bar, the business here will quadruple, and there will be no need for guests to fill it up.

Sad.

But no matter how hard she tried, Ann still refused to change jobs, and she didn't tell her the reasons. She couldn't persuade her, so she gave up. This time...

"It's okay, it's just me. I can't change my previous living habits. I'm sorry."

"You're welcome, I won't stop you from chatting."

Seeing Sir Lin pulling Zhou Xiaoxing to sit at the bar, Meng Luo made a gesture of hospitality to Wen Li and went about her own business.

Zhou Xiaoxing's sudden arrival disrupted her plan to look at the ledger. Now she had to make up for it, otherwise Zhou Xiaoxing had to figure it out first and see the ledger in time.

That's how running a bar is. If you don't do it well, you'll be tired mentally. If you do it well, you'll be tired both physically and mentally.

Bar counter.

Wen Li handed over a glass of wine, but Sir Lin refused. Like Zhou Xiaoxing, she asked for a glass of juice.

"After finishing my work, I have to drive back to the mission office."

Sir Lin picked up the juice cup and gave Wen Li a simple explanation. His eyes were habitually sizing up the pretty girl. Remembering Meng Luo's reaction just now, he took it back without leaving a trace and moved it to Zhou Xiaoxing.

The two of them chatted while drinking. After more than a dozen chats, they both knew a lot about each other's current situation. When they talked about happy things, they would smile from time to time to understand each other.

Zhou Xiaoxing's situation has always been followed up by the media in Hong Kong, such as Undercover Detective, Dangerous Detective, Sir, I Can't Be a Boss, Dragon and Tiger... these are the cases that Zhou Xiaoxing has handled recently.

Sir Lin counted them one by one on his fingers. When he mentioned Gao Qiu's case, he stopped and looked at Zhou Xiaoxing with his mouth open.

I followed him to the side pocket. The newspaper only said that I went to study there, but I didn’t know anything else.

The fewer people who know about his time travel, the better. The time and space tunnel alone is enough to attract more than 90% of the permanent population of Hong Kong. If everyone wants to travel through it, whether it will be successful or not is another matter. The time and space tunnel will definitely be crowded.

People.

It’s scary to think about it, it’s not surprising that there will be a stampede in any minute.

Therefore, he maintained his third uncle's attitude towards the outside world and did not say anything to Sir Lin.

Sir Lin didn't ask too many questions. Looking at Zhou Xiaoxing's deliberately averted eyes when drinking juice, he knew that asking was unnecessary.

Then he talked about what has been bothering him recently.

In fact, it can't be said that it's too troublesome. On Wei Jie's side, after Zhou Xiaoxing's boss Xing Zai left, he had no intention of staying in the underworld. In addition, he already had evidence that could bring Wei Jie down, and was planning to return to the mission to complete his undercover mission.

In the last step, Wei Jie's son killed Wei Jie for his own benefit.

Are there such things?

No explanation. In the underworld, there are no fathers and sons, only power.

This change was too sudden. Before anyone doubted his identity, he came to the police station. As soon as the evidence was handed over, his body recovered, and he made a great achievement, becoming the inspector of the serious crime team.

Wei Jie's son didn't even have time to sit down in his father's seat, and went straight to jail.

"He regretted it. He thought it was his father's revenge on him. When he got to the prison, he cursed his father fiercely. Later, he was taught a few lessons by the big boss in the prison. He became honest and cried and said he was sorry to his father."

Zhou Xiaoxing let out a low "Huh", he said that he had a reason for his crime and his own father could do it. If he remembered correctly, Wei Jie would have been fighting for his son all his life.

Knowing that his son was weak by nature, it was difficult to convince the public when he was chosen as his heir. Therefore, Wei Jie tested his subordinates many times to ensure that those who remained would not pose a threat to his son. Only then did he dare to hand over his position to him with confidence.

His boy, the result is really ironic.

"Jun, no, Sir Lin."

"Call me Brother Jun."

Sir Lin picked up the juice cup, shook it around, drank the only juice at the bottom of the cup, and corrected Zhou Xiaoxing's title.

"Brother Jun, is the case you are handling now the cause of your headache?"

"Yes, the drug trafficking case has been getting worse, and there is no progress at all. I finally found some information from informants recently, so I will do the transaction here tonight."

So that’s it.

"Brother, it's done."

The handsome policeman, whose short hair style still did not affect his appearance, walked over with a bright smile on his face and reported his work to Sir Lin.

"I told you to call me Sir Lin during working hours."

Sir Lin put it on the juice cup, stood up slightly, leaned forward, put his head in front of 2237, lowered his voice and spoke patiently.

He is a good friend, but he speaks freely and is one of the best in the police station. He is a good person and has the vigor that a young man should have.

Of course, this is related to the fact that he has never been an undercover agent and has never seen the darkest side of society.

"Sir Lin, everything is ready, all we need to do is..."

"What's wrong?"

"There is no arrangement for the identity of the two of us, Bro, Sir Lin, what do you think?"

The Cuntou policeman stood at attention without saying a word. This was not because he listened to his brother's words, but because he saw a younger and more handsome man than him sitting opposite Sir Lin. This was to give his brother face.

Sir Lin looked around the bar. It was well arranged. The only three or four tables of customers were all their waiters. They were ready and waiting for them to join.

Looking at it this way, it seems that there is a waiter and a piano player missing. His right hand is spread out and pointed at the piano at three o'clock.

"No, such a good thing will benefit me?"

The Cuntou officer covers his mouth with both hands and opens his mouth little by little. When it reaches the maximum size, it is closed with his own hands.

He doesn't know how to play the piano.

"Do you know how to play the piano?"

He shook his head decisively.

"Take it, this is your identity today, the piano is not yours."

"What? Waiter? I'm dignified..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Sir pulled him to Zhou Xiaoxing and introduced him naturally.

"This is Zhou Xiaoxing, the most powerful detective expert in Xiangjiang. He can come here to drink. No, drink juice. You can't be a waiter. I am still an inspector. I don't want to play the piano for everyone.

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After saying that, Sir Lin stuffed the clothes into the hands of the short-haired policeman, ignoring the stars in his eyes.

"This is the legendary Zhou Xiaoxing. I have listened to you since I was a child..."

"Huh?"

Zhou Xiaoxing put down the juice cup. Brother Lin, Sir, looked so cute and silly. It was not suitable to drink any drinks at this time.

Afraid of vomiting.

"Hey, my friend is here."

"No, I was too excited. I didn't expect to see you in person. No, I mean, I have seen your photos in newspapers and TV before."

I don't know what I'm talking about, but Cuntou ordered someone to bite his mouth with his teeth. His mind is too confused and he is not suitable for talking.

Thinking of him 2237, he has admired two people since he became a police officer. One is the detective expert Zhou Xiaoxing who is sitting in front of him with a smile, and the other is Feng Laosi, an exorcist policeman who has never met him in Dongpingzhou.

Today, despite all his virtues, he met one of them, who was Brother's friend. When he was excited, he pushed Sir Lin, who was extremely calm beside him.

"If you have such a good resource, you won't share it with me."

Lowering his head and pretending to check the clothes in his hands, he leaned into Sir Lin's ear and gently scolded him, happy and arrogant.

"Hello, I am Zhou Xiaoxing."

Not knowing how long it would take for the short-term policeman in front of him to return to normal, Zhou Xiaoxing reached out his hand and showed a very understanding smile.

"I'm 2237, no, my surname is Miao, Zhou Sheng. You can just call me Amiao. Nice to meet you. I'm Sir Lin's best friend. I've seen all the cases you handle. It's so awesome. I

I want to ask, did the undercover detective A Lang die in the end or get up in the North Pole? And..."

The smile on Zhou Xiaoxing's face did not disappear, and she couldn't help comforting herself: This is normal. Fans who meet for the first time will say this, so I don't blame him.

Sir Lin noticed Zhou Xiaoxing's repressed feelings, pulled away from his talkative Brother, and pushed him to the fitting room.

When I came back, I touched the back of my head and felt embarrassed for Ah Miao's behavior. When I got in front of Zhou Xiaoxing, I leaned against the bar and waved my palms in the air.

"He's just like that. He has a very special way of expressing his feelings. Don't worry about it. He just admires you. In fact, he especially admires those masters who can handle cases, especially those who repeatedly solve strange cases. You know, the police are like this.

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I don’t know, don’t speculate on my thoughts.

"It's okay. This isn't the first time I've encountered something like this. I'm used to it. Sir Miao is special and very motivated, but it's you. I think you've become different from before."

Zhou Xiaoxing turned his chair half a circle and looked at the door like Sir Lin. He asked thoughtfully, then looked at the latter's handsome profile.

The Jun brother he knew was taciturn and never took the initiative to show a smile on his face. Even if he did, it was forced. Now Sir Lin's mouth corners are raised crazily, as if he is happy all the time.

It's not that Sir Lin always smiles silly, that kind of smile, how to describe it, is confident, well-informed, fearless, very stable, yes, this is the state.
To be continued...