The two policemen put down their phones and smiled immediately, and came to Zhang Chi together: "Comrade Xiao Zhang, we are not targeting you, don't get me wrong."

"Can I leave now?" Zhang Daxian was a little arrogant.

"You can leave, but you have to leave your contact information so that we can contact you at any time."

When Zhang Chi heard this, he still didn't trust himself. He raised his head and looked at the time. Anyway, he didn't want to be clean tonight. He nodded and said: "Let's leave like this, I won't leave. You can get me some food."

When they all return to normal, you can arrest them and interrogate them. I also want to find out what is going on."

The police officer in charge of the hearing said: "You can order takeout using your mobile phone."

Zhang Chi said to the noodle shop owner: "Isn't your shop nearby? Bring me some wine and food, and a bowl of noodles. I'll have a late-night snack with these two police comrades."

The two policemen hurriedly said no, Zhang Chi didn't care about them and whispered a few words in the young boss's ear.

The noodle shop owner left happily. Not long after, he came over with several dishes, including three-yellow chicken, braised dried beans, and a small bottle of strong wine. Zhang Chi placed the dishes on the desk where they were being heard just now.

A large bowl of noodles was also freshly served.

The two policemen were also speechless. It was a bit inappropriate to do this. If they had known this, it would be better to let him go. However, this time it was Zhang Chi who took the initiative to stay.

Zhang Chi greeted them again, and the two of them expressed that they would not eat. Zhang Chi lay on the table and ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles comfortably first. After finishing the bowl of noodles, his whole body felt comfortable. This feeling of satisfaction was simply indescribable. There was something in his stomach.

Now that I have the confidence, Zhang Chi opens the strong wine and starts drinking.

While he was drinking, the director of the police station came over from home. He was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. Seeing the hint from his subordinates, he knew that Zhang Chi was the one who alerted the branch director to call him in the middle of the night, so he pulled up a chair.

He sat down next to Zhang Chi, looked at him and said, "Young man, you really treat our place as a canteen."

Zhang Chi sounded familiar with his accent, glanced at him, and the policeman on the side quickly introduced him: "This is our director."

Zhang Chi smiled and said: "My family!"

Director Zhang said: "I am Zhang Wenzhang, you are Gong Changzhang, we are different." He was anxious to draw a clear line with him.

Zhang Chi said: "Drink something?"

Director Zhang said: "I can't drink. This is in the institute. I'll treat you to a drink when I get the chance. Comrade Xiao Zhang, there may be something wrong with our working methods tonight. If you have any opinions, just ask."

Zhang Chi said: "There is no problem. These two comrades are not targeting me. It's just that I am really hungry today and I have only had this meal since morning."

Only then did the two policemen realize that Zhang Chi was making such a big fuss because they didn't let him eat. In fact, the reason why Zhang Chi beat up nine people just now was because of a bowl of noodles. How hungry is this guy?

One bowl of noodles caused so much trouble.

After Zhang Chi had eaten and drank enough, Director Zhang winked, and two of his men hurriedly cleared the table.

At this time, a call came from the hospital. All nine people were able to move freely, and their acupuncture points should have been relieved as Zhang Chi said.

Director Zhang also understood the situation and asked them to bring all nine people to the police station for interrogation. Since all nine people were fine, Zhang Chi did not constitute excessive defense. Director Zhang immediately said that he could go back to rest and accompany him personally.

Zhang Chi left the police station, and Director Zhang yawned as soon as he left the police station.

Zhang Chi said: "Sleepy?"

Director Zhang nodded, sighed and said, "I was sleeping soundly just now, but a call from our branch director woke me up." He smiled at Zhang Chi and said, "Are you familiar with our Bureau Qiu?"

Zhang Chi shook his head and said, "I don't know him!"

Director Zhang thought to himself, "You don't know me. How can he be so angry? Helping you put out the fire in the middle of the night?" I guess Zhang Chi is probably a ****, but I really can't blame him for this. Director Zhang pointed to the Passat in front of the door and said

: "Wherever you go, I'll take you there."

Zhang Chi pointed to Hilton not far away.

Director Zhang said: "Actually, I am also from Beichen. After all, we are fellow villagers."

"Really?" Zhang Chi became interested.

Director Zhang's name is Zhang Qiming, and his parents are still in Beichen. He just looked at Zhang Chi's ID card at the institute and realized that this boy was from his hometown. He didn't say it at the time, and he only said it after the matter was clarified.

When the two of them chatted, they found out that they were both alumni of Beichen No. 1 Middle School. They became a lot more cordial. Then they chatted about the teachers at the school. Zhang Qiming happened to be in the graduating class led by Teacher Wu at that time. Now he was really serious.

A senior fellow apprentice.

Zhang Qiming smiled and said: "What a coincidence. The flood flooded the Dragon King Temple and the whole family no longer knew each other."

Zhang Chi said: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry for bringing you here in the middle of the night."

"It's okay, I'll have a rest tomorrow anyway."

"rest?"

Zhang Qiming nodded.

Zhang Chi said: "How about we find a place to have a drink."

Zhang Qiming hesitated: "I'm driving..."

"Take a taxi back. Let's go! I'll treat you."

Zhang Qiming said: "I invite you, I invite you!"

The two went to the small street behind the Hilton, where there were many restaurants and bright lights. Because this area was under Zhang Qiming's jurisdiction, he was familiar with the terrain. They found a familiar restaurant and sat down. Zhang Qiming called a few

As a special dish, Zhang Chi went to the cigarette shop next door to buy two bottles of Mengjiu Handicraft Class on the pretext of buying cigarettes. Zhang Qiming saw him holding such good wine and thought he might be a kid from a rich family.

The two drank a glass of wine and said relaxedly: "Brother Zhang, I don't think you are that old."

"I'm twenty-nine, and I just took charge here this year."

"You are young and promising!"

Zhang Qiming said with a smile: "What do you think of me as a young and promising person? I am hanging around in a big city alone, and now I don't even have a house."

“Houses in Shanghai are not cheap.”

Zhang Qiming nodded and said, "Isn't that right? Housing prices change every day. I couldn't afford it when I first graduated, and I can't even afford it now."

"It's better to go back to Beichen."

Zhang Qiming said: "I think so too. I studied criminal investigation, and now I am a police officer. I have to deal with such small cases all day long. It is really boring."

Zhang Chi said: "You're not married?"

Zhang Qiming sighed, clinked glasses with Zhang Chi, drank the whole drink and said: "We almost got married. If it weren't for my girlfriend, I wouldn't have come to Shanghai. But we broke up soon after we came. People disliked me."

This job has no future, and I won’t even be able to afford an apartment if I work for the rest of my life.” The fellow villagers burst into tears when they met the fellow villagers. Zhang Qiming didn’t have many friends in Shanghai, so he finally met someone who could talk, and he poured out his bitterness after two glasses of wine.

He came out. His current situation is very embarrassing. He is unsatisfactory in his career and has achieved nothing emotionally. He has had the idea of ​​returning to his hometown, but he can't get rid of his face. Everyone is returning home in fine clothes. What's the point of him going back now? I still think about Xiang Yu.

He refused to cross Jiangdong. Although he was not a big shot, he still wanted to save his face.

The more the two chatted, the more they became more speculative, and they drank two kilograms of wine without realizing it. Zhang Chi wanted to get another kilogram, but Zhang Qiming grabbed it.

Zhang Qiming asked Zhang Chi if he knew who sent someone to cause trouble for him?

Zhang Chi thought for a while and finally said it: "I guess it's Chen Tiange."

Zhang Qiming was startled when he heard Chen Tiange's name: "Chen Tiange? Isn't he the son of the big real estate developer Chen Qianlong?"

Zhang Chi nodded and said, "I have some issues with him. He should be looking for someone to deal with me, but I don't have any evidence."

Zhang Qiming promised Zhang Chi that he would interrogate those nine people carefully when he comes back. However, judging from his experience, it is difficult to find the source of this kind of thing. Even if Chen Tiange finds someone to deal with Zhang Chi, it is impossible to find the person himself. There must be someone else.

middleman.

Zhang Chi took this matter very lightly. He didn't want to trace the source. What would happen even if Chen Tiange was found? With the relationship between his godfather and Chen Qianlong, it was impossible for them to turn against each other, especially for his godson.

Zhang Qiming asked Zhang Chi the purpose of coming to Shanghai. Zhang Chi said he was here to have fun and didn't mention anything else. The purpose of Ye Jintang calling him here this time was to donate bone marrow. He didn't know the matching results yet. Until now, Zhang Chi

They all thought that this matter had little hope. Although the Chen family grew up very similar to his own, he could guarantee that he had nothing to do with Ye Ximei, and he had never done anything to donate sperm in exchange for money.

The two left each other's contact information. Zhang Chi estimated that he would not be able to leave Shanghai for a while. He met a senior fellow student and gained a drinking buddy. He had many friends and many paths, at least in the future he would meet little gangsters in this area.

There was no need for him to trouble Lao Qu about the provocation.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Zhang Chi went to the Hilton Hotel. The Ye family arranged a room for him. After Zhang Chi checked in, he returned to the room and took a comfortable bath. His iPhone had long since run out of battery. After he charged it

, and saw that Qi Bing sent him a message before going to bed.

Zhang Chi smiled, Qi Bing didn't know he was coming to Shanghai yet.

There is also news from Fang Dahang that he has brought Qin Ganghao to the capital. Qin Ganghao took a photo in front of the store wearing chef's clothes, smiling brightly, and Wang Meng stood next to him.

Zhang Chi thought of Xiao Jiujiu. Ever since Xiao Jiujiu left Beichen, it was as if he had disappeared from the world. He had not called or sent any messages. He probably had intermittent neurosis. It seemed that he had forgotten him again.
Chapter completed!