Chapter 87 Red Envelope

There are basically wind and clouds outside, but there is no wave here by Wu Xian. In the past two days, Pan Xuerou did not see any suspicious people moving around the police station. Pan Xuerou also banned Wu Xian and asked Wu Xian to patrol at night.

When Wu Xian heard the news, he jumped up with joy. In the past few days, he has heard Yang Yong and Zheng Bo say that how interesting it is for a vote of people to be together at night. Wu Xian felt itchy for a while, but Pan Xuerou was not allowed to go out by herself, and Wu Xian was only envious.

Now we can finally go out to hang out. Can Wu Xian be unhappy? After saying a word to Pan Xuerou, Wu Xian ran to talk to Yang Yong and others, and finally he could walk around with them at night.

Since Wu Xian knew that he could go out for a walk, his spirit has been in a state of excitement. Seeing everyone laughing, many people invited in saw Wu Xian like this and wanted to have a good relationship with Wu Xian so that they could go out as soon as possible.

"Oc's it, don't be such an idiot. The police are out." Pan Xuerou said to Wu Xian, who was giggling.

A black line appeared on Wu Xian's head, that is, this tiger girl will not take care of her face. OK, here we go. Dear...

"What did you say?" Pan Xuerou stepped in front of Wu Xian and stared at Wu Xian fiercely.

Wu Xian looked at Pan Xuerou, who was staring at him, and said solemnly, "I said honey." Seeing Pan Xuerou raise her hand, Wu Xian immediately said, "Dear Sister Xuerou! Please, Xuerou, don't interrupt me in the future. It is likely to be misunderstood. I'm a pure good wife and man."

Pan Xuerou feels that what Wu Xian said seems to make sense, but why does it feel so awkward?

Wu Xian passed by Pan Xuerou, who was slightly stunned, and liked to beat Pan Xuerou like this. With a head like Pan Xuerou, it is likely to pass like this. She may also thank you. At least Wu Xian did this twice!

Wu Xian sat down in the co-pilot and saw Pan Xuerou standing outside. Don't laugh over. Like a fox. When Wu Xian laughed enough and was ready to ask Pan Xuerou to get in the car. As soon as he turned his head, Wu Xian saw a face only a few centimeters away from him.

Looking at Pan Xuerou so closely, Wu Xian found that the girl's skin was good, the pores were not too big, and the slight fluff on her face made Wu Xian feel that this was a peach. The heat exhaled from Pan Xuerou's nose, with a fragrance, attracted Wu Xian's heart ripples.

"Cough, Sister Xuerou, what are you doing?" Wu Xian asked awkwardly. For Wu Xian, only Li Heqing had this privilege to be so close to a girl. Now that he is so close to Pan Xuerou, Wu Xian feels a little embarrassed, but he is still looking forward to it. Which man doesn't want a beautiful girl to be so ambiguous with himself?

Pan Xuerou's mouth was upturned, and Wu Xian looked like a ripple! Now I find that Pan Xuerou is really a little feminine!

With a "bang", all Wu Xian's fantasies were thrown into hell. Wu Xian rubbed his head and said to Pan Xuerou, "What the hell? Sister Xuerou. Why did you hit me?"

Pan Xuerou's eyes were full of tenderness, looked at Wu Xian and smiled, and then her face returned to her usual expression and roared, "You know! Do you want me to tell you what you think?" Then Pan Xuerou said, "Did you think about me just now?"

Tiger girl!!!! Serious tiger girl!! That is to say, Pan Xuerou dares to say so. I really don't know if she knows what reservedness is!

For what Pan Xuerou said, Wu Xian could only bow her head, as if the girl already knew her little tricks. It seems that you still can't play with people who are struggling in society!

Wu Xian didn't say anything like this and touched the place where Pan Xuerou beat him. Can't this girl do it gently? If you continue to play like this, you will be fooled by Pan Xuerou. Is it okay to do less with Pan Xuerou in the future?

Wu Xian was still thinking, but Pan Xuerou stopped the car. Open the door and go down first. Pan Xuerou has always taken her work seriously. Wu Xian also got out of the car and basically fought with Pan Xuerou at the police station. Wu Xian was okay, but as long as he arrived at work, Wu Xian was as meticulous as Pan Xuerou. This is the professional ethics! It is responsible for all those who trust themselves and the people who trust the police!

Wu Xian took the lead in walking to Pan Xuerou and said to the crowd watching, "Gang! The police handle the case."

In fact, when everyone saw the police car coming, they knew that the police were coming. Wu Xian said so, and everyone felt a little like a tiger.

Wu Xian took the lead in walking inside, but when Wu Xian saw something from the crowd, Wu Xian's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Pan Xuerou bypassed Wu Xian, saw the situation on the ground, and smiled at Wu Xian. Pan Xuerou has been no longer surprised by this situation.

Wu Xian saw a man who fell from several floors on the ground, and a ball of blood spread to a large area, and many areas were already dark red because of the high terrain. There seems to be a little snow-white substance on the blood pool near the head.

Wu Xian's face was a little pale. It was the first time he saw this situation. In the past, there was an old man driving to the west in the village, and Wu Xian didn't dare to go out at night. Now I didn't expect to see such a bloody side so close that it was about the dead.

Fortunately, Wu Xian did not rush in recklessly, otherwise he would have vomited to death. Wu Xian turned his head slightly and only looked below the leg of the deceased. He did not dare to look up for fear that he would have a nightmare.

Pan Xuerou saw Wu Xian like this and did not laugh at Wu Xian. Thinking that when I encountered this situation, I vomited and had a nightmare for several days. As long as I closed my eyes, I would think of the tragedy of that person.

However, Pan Xuerou did not care about Wu Xian and did not remind Wu Xian of anything. If Wu Xian really wants to do the police, this kind of thing must be accepted. If this kind of thing can't be accepted, it can also be said that it is separated from the police.

Wu Xian slowly moved to Pan Xuerou's side, looked at the ground unnaturally, and said to Pan Xuerou, "Sister Xuerou, what are we going to do?"

Pan Xuerou smiled and slapped Wu Xian on the shoulder. Wu Xian looked forward reflexively, and his eyes were full of the pale face of the deceased and the intertwined red and dark red.

"Oh." Wu Xian's body unconsciously reacted, but was suppressed by Wu Xian. However, his face turned paler, and his tone was a little weak and said to Pan Xuerou, "Sister Xuerou, I'll go over there to have a rest!"

Pan Xuerou nodded and said to Wu Xian, "Learn to adapt, otherwise you are doomed to have nothing to do with the police industry." Wu Xian nodded slightly and walked to the guardrail next to him. Wu Xian was afraid that he could not help spitting out.

In fact, Pan Xuerou is not here to treat Wu Xian, because as long as she is engaged in this industry, she will encounter more miserable things than this. If you are not on duty, it will be good not to meet her. If you encounter it, you can't get used to it and throw up directly at the scene. Then you can also go home. Now Pan Xuerou just let Wu Xian get used to it in advance. Wu Xian will see a worse picture than this in the future, which will destroy the scene. It was also a preventive injection for Wu Xian to enter the military police.

Wu Xian leaned weakly on the roadside guardrail. From time to time, he felt something surging up in his throat, and the corners of his mouth twitched and wanted to vomit. But it was endured by Wu Xian. He spit out some saliva and wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, regardless of the saliva on his hands.

Pan Xuerou maintained public security at the scene and cooperated with other staff to shoot. Half an hour later, Pan Xuerou came to Wu Xian with her face as usual and saw that there was no vomit on the ground, only a few piles of saliva. She nodded secretly, and Pan Xuerou was still satisfied with Wu Xian's performance. Let's go! You can go back to the police station."

Wu Xian nodded slightly, propped up his body, and followed Pan Xuerou, but his pace was a little fictiness. Wu Xian fought with himself and forced himself not to spit it out. Can't you not do this? Of course, it will be better to spit it out, but Wu Xian knows that if he spit it out, his spirit will immediately decline and will be depressed. Although it is a little floating now, at least it can still carry out normal activities.

Wu Xian and Pan Xuerou returned to the police station, and Pan Xuerou asked Wu Xian to wait for her. Soon Pan Xuerou came out with two more red envelopes in her hand. Handing Wu Xian a red envelope, Wu Xian looked at the red envelope in his hand and then at Pan Xuerou. Pan Xuerou saw Wu Xian look over and explained, "Every time a policeman encounters such a thing, the institute will send red envelopes. Give the policeman to wash their hair or something. Anyway, all the money must be spent today. Ask for good luck!"

"Oh!" Wu Xian had heard about this kind of thing on TV before, saying that all the dead in the movie were red envelopes. He didn't expect it to be the same in the police station, but it was also for auspicious!

Blessings by heavenly officials, there are no taboos! ( It seems to be from Faqiu, ants, are you wrong?)