Uncle Da's house.

The ceiling fan on the ceiling of the living room brings coolness. On the table below are two boxes of roasted goose, one box of boiled vegetables, two boxes of kidney bean and pig's trotter soup, three pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and two bottles of beer.

The missing corner of the ashtray was filled with cigarette holders.

"Zhou Sheng, you want to bring people over for dinner. Tell me early. I'll buy more, or cook more dishes. I wonder if Yazi likes these?"

Uncle Da took a plate from the kitchen and placed it in front of him. He handed his useless bowl and chopsticks to Meiko, who politely accepted it and thanked her with a smile.

Meiko has long been known to everyone in the police station. Even the police officers who go out undercover have heard about it. Uncle Da does not belong to this category.

He had been working as an undercover agent for a long time, and he knew that Meiko was completely listening to Sir Huang. The latter had done some research on the police officers in the police station, and they would talk about it when they had dinner together.

According to Sir Huang's description, Meazi is the first police officer who has good looks, body, brains, and temperament in the more than 20 years since he entered the police station. She has character and courage. Given time, she will definitely be able to take up his position.

Of course, this also depends on whether Yazi is interested.

You must know that Huang Sir never praises others. After following Huang Sir for half his life, he found that he was particularly partial to Ya Zi.

Let's put it this way, whenever he mentions Chapo, he will definitely talk about Meazi. As long as he mentions Meiko, time will never be known.

"Uncle Da, don't be so polite. I didn't know Xiaoxing brought me here. It's my first time here and I'm empty-handed."

Yazi rolled her eyes at Zhou Xiaoxing slightly angrily, put her head first in the car, and asked him to go to the side pocket, but didn't tell him. She thought they were going to a restaurant near the mission station to eat, but she didn't expect the car to drive further and further away...

..

Until we get here.

Let’s not talk about how well Uncle Da did his undercover work. It was his first time going to a house, so he had to bring something with him for everything.

"No, just come here."

What more gifts are there? Meako’s whole being is a gift. I wonder if it was Uncle Da’s imagination, but he suddenly felt that the whole room suddenly glowed and lit up.

His heart was also pounding.

"Yazi, eat vegetables, Uncle Da doesn't mind these, right?"

He just came over to ask about the situation and take care of lunch, not as a guest. Zhou Xiaoxing pushed the roasted goose and green vegetables towards Meazi. It was rare to eat with Meazi, so he couldn't wrong her.

Uncle Da said "Yes, yes", and suddenly remembered Baa, and pushed Zhou Xingxing, who had been silent for a long time on his right side. The latter held his chin absentmindedly, picked up the chopsticks in one hand, and counted the rice grains.

He had known Meako for a long time. When he saw her arriving, he simply said hello and continued to be in a daze.

The two had known each other before when they were working together at the God of Gamblers. With Zhou Xiaoxing's relationship, they became friends and could avoid the polite greeting of "Madan" when meeting.

"Boss?"

Zhou Xiaoxing noticed that the person next to him was not sighing, and sighed in his heart. He was worried, took two mouthfuls of rice, and called him loudly.

No one responded.

"Uncle Da? What happened when you came out?"

Putting down his chopsticks, Zhou Xiaoxing reached out and touched the boss's forehead. He didn't have a fever or was sick. Is it about school?

Meazi didn't know Zhou Xingxing's situation. It had been three or four months since the last time she saw him. During this period, in addition to knowing that the latter had solved several cases, received promotions and salary increases, and became the number one killer of the Flying Tigers, his

Meazi doesn't care much about the current situation.

She has too many cases at hand and has no time to spare.

Squeezing Zhou Xiaoxing with his elbow, the latter explained the current situation of his boss in the shortest possible time.

So that’s it.

Meako opened her palm and looked at the lines on her palm. The life line was long, the love line was steep, and her career was stable. After reading it, she clenched her fist and put it on the table.

Isn't it difficult to find a gun? How difficult is it?

"Sir Zhou, tell me, is it the weird geography teacher who erased the blackboard? Or was it the chemistry teacher who didn't remember the experimental steps and blew up the classroom? Or maybe it was the Chinese history teacher..."

Yazi took the juice handed over by Uncle Da, thanked him, and took a piece of roast goose. When someone is feeling down, it is most comfortable to have fried chicken and beer in one hand. Now that I don’t have this condition, I will make do with it.

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Xingxing stood up from the table, stepped on the chair, put his elbow on his thigh, put his hand on his forehead, and hummed.

Ah, this...is right.

"Boss, please sit down quickly. We may have a hard time discussing the matter. You know, Meiko is famous in the mission..."

Zhou Xiaoxing brought Yaozi here for a purpose, such as helping the boss with his homework, tutoring, and reviewing before the exam...

Say it, keep talking.

Yazi is full of expectations, but she still doesn’t know what kind of image she has in Zhou Xiaoxing’s mind.

"Yezi, please help me. I knew you were proficient in all kinds of martial arts when I was on the mission."

The opportunity has come.

Zhou Xingxing was so patient and didn't say anything because he wanted them to take the initiative to help, preferably Meazi. If she intervened, the high school history exam in the afternoon would not be a problem. Otherwise, he would move a chair and jump outside the classroom...

..until school is over.

He had already been punished by standing for four periods in the morning with signs saying "failed to hand in homework", "absent from class", "peeped at comics" and "went to the toilet without reporting". In the afternoon he couldn't be so talkative.

The number one killer of the Flying Tigers is reduced to being punished every day?

"Yes, Yazi, please help Sir Zhou. I was sweeping the floor downstairs in the morning and saw him standing at the door and refusing to go in."

If Meazi helped, wouldn't he be able to have more contact with Meazi? Uncle Da's hands were full of oil, so he wiped the oil from his mouth and said with a smile.

"Ah, why don't you go in?"

As soon as these words came out, Meiko immediately regretted it. Three lights appeared on her forehead. She shouldn't have asked this question.

"Ha, I asked on purpose. No problem. Leave the exam to me in the afternoon."

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Meazi patted her chest and said loudly.

"Uncle Da, did you hear that? I don't have to stand while waiting for the queue, Yazi, no, Sister Ya, since I have helped with the exam and homework, just..."

Helping once is helping, and helping many times is also helping. Zhou Xingxing picked up the chopsticks, knocked them twice on the table, and picked up the vegetables. The biggest problem in his heart was solved, and his appetite was instantly improved.

Looking at his eyes closed and his "hmm" expression, those who didn't know thought he was enjoying a Manchu-Han banquet.

"Waiting for a while, I suddenly remembered that we have something to do in the afternoon..."

Meiko took two mouthfuls of rice and exclaimed that she was so witty at first. She could turn around such a situation, as expected of her. Soon, she realized that she was happy too early.

"Ah?"

Uncle Zhou Xingda was petrified. The former was biting green vegetables and the latter was hanging a roast goose. I was always surprised.

In other words, they were happy for a second.

Yazi looked at Zhou Xiaoxing, hoping that he could speak, and he would be easily beaten if he retorted just after he agreed.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Xiaoxing focused on eating and listened to the conversations of the three people in front of him. In less than a bowl of rice, he knew that the boss, Uncle Tongda, had gained nothing this morning, so he started to do more important things.
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In the eyes of the boss Meiko and the others, Zhou Xiaoxing was just sitting there, as if thinking about a problem. In fact, he was turning on his clairvoyance at this time. In order to better receive information, he concentrated, blocked outside information, and concentrated on monitoring dreams.

The situation over there with Luo.

He thought about the conversation last night many times, and he always felt that there was something wrong with Meng Luo's news.

Not to mention the plot difference with the movie he watched in his previous life, even now, Zhu Tao would not be able to ship the goods this afternoon.

A major drug lord would trade during the day and in the afternoon? You can tell with your toes that drug smuggling is a shady business either in the early morning or in the dead of night.

Without him, the policemen were sleeping at these two moments. Even if someone found out and called the police, they would have plenty of time to escape.

In the afternoon, there are too many people to watch, and the streets are full of military uniforms patrolling with batons. Why did you choose to take action at this time because you think it is too easy to get money?

So, Mengluo, no, the female monster is telling lies.

Unexpectedly, this female monster is dying, no, after the breath is purified into a magic weapon, the breath remaining in Mengluo's body can still harm people.

A bad person is a bad person, even the breath he exhales and the breath he breathes are bad.

Zhou Xiaoxing looked at the picture in his mind in a daze. He observed it for at least ten minutes and found nothing.

It’s just a picture of preparations before going to work in a bar.

Except...

Meng Luo took Wen Li to chat at the bar.

"Sister Meng, were you okay last night?"

Last night, after the bar patrons were evacuated by the boss and his uncle, something might have happened to her, Meng Luo, but the boss was just talking, it was a routine matter.

It's official business, no comment.

I'm very angry. That's how the boss is. When it comes to work, he doesn't care about anything else.

When Wen Li saw Meng Luo today, she noticed that she had lost a little weight, but she didn't notice the rest because she was careless.

It’s a good habit to ask when you don’t understand.
To be continued...