Chapter 42 Criminal Police Detachment
As soon as Zhang Ping let go, he was like a frightened bird. He sat in the corner of the sofa, holding the corner of his skirt and saying nothing.
Zhang Ping looked at her cramped appearance and was also a little embarrassed. He sat next to her and held Kexin's jade hand. Kexin looked up at him, blushed and lowered her head. The little hand that was held kept holding Zhang Ping.
"Ha ha, Kexin, you are not very generous in my impression. Why are you so shy now?" Zhang Ping shaved her face and shamed her.
"Damn, who knew you were suddenly so bad. Well, I remember that you are still an honest person, but I didn't expect to be a big persting ghost in my bones.
"Do I have sex? No, how about the real one now?"
Fang Kexin quickly dodged and changed the topic and said, "Let's go quickly. The people of the Public Security Bureau are waiting for us."
Ah, Public Security Bureau? Zhang Ping was shocked. Could it be that something happened to Zeng Tiesheng?
Fang Kexin laughed, pounded Zhang Ping's chest and said, "Look, you're scared. You won't do something shady. The Public Security Bureau wants you to install a firewall. Uncle Gao said that there was no problem, so I came to you. Tell me, how can you thank me?
Zhang Ping then understood and said awkwardly, "Kixin, this is a good thing, but it doesn't seem to be very good. Developing customers is a big deal. I'm just after-sales service. It's a little embarrassing."
Fang Kexin said carelessly, "It's okay. I told Mo Wei yesterday. He said it's okay to find him from you. Hey, you push it like this. Don't you want to go with me?
Looking at Fang Kexin looking at herself with a little suspicion, Zhang Ping patted her face with a smile and said with a smile, "Look at what you said, who doesn't want to go out with you?" I didn't know who was hiding from whom just now?"
As soon as the words came out, Fang Kexin's smiling face was as red as an apple, and she said anstrately, "Damn it, pervert."
The atmosphere was a little beacious. Fang Kexin realized that if it went on like this, she would not escape the fate of being eaten sooner or later. He hurried out of the door and said to Zhang Ping, "Hurry up, I'll wait for you down there."
A quarter of an hour later, the two drove to the building of the Municipal Bureau of the Public Security Bureau. Sure enough, Gao Qiang is waiting for them in the office.
Seeing them coming, Gao Qiang stood up enthusiastically, held Zhang Ping's hand and said, "Xiao Zhang, we meet again. When I came back last time, I heard Jiawei talk about you, and I have a good impression of you.
Zhang Ping smiled and casually asked, "Is Jiawei still in China?" I haven't seen you since last time."
Gao Qiang shook his head and said, "I just left last week, but I don't think it will be too long to go back this time. Jiawei and I think it's better to develop in China."
Fang Kexin interrupted curiously, "Duncle, Jiawei is a small fund manager on Wall Street. It is reasonable to have a better opportunity to develop in the United States."
Gao Qiang pointed to the sofa and asked them to sit down. Then he said, "Jiawei talked to me. Although China's economy has been worse than that in Europe and the United States for many years, it also shows that the opportunity is greater. Ha ha, young people, it's good to have ambitions. We are the natural support of the old man.
After a few greetings, Gao Qiang called Section Chief Zeng of the Information Center. After introducing the two sides, Section Chief Zeng took them out to learn about the situation.
After a general understanding, Zhang Ping and Fang Kexin said goodbye and were about to leave. On the way, they passed by the criminal police detachment and suddenly heard the sound inside, which sounded as if someone was practicing boxing.
The two were also embarrassed to push the door. They were about to leave when the door suddenly opened, and a figure rushed out and was bumping into Fang Kexin.
Zhang Ping didn't look good. He hugged Fang Kexin and turned around and exposed his back.
When the figure saw someone outside, he didn't have time to close his feet. Oh, he bumped up. Originally, he felt very guilty and was afraid of hitting the other party.
What I didn't expect was that he hit someone, and it was himself who felt pain. He was hit safe and sound. Instead, he was knocked to the ground, and his big head bumped on the door.
The people inside heard it and ran out one after another to see what happened. Zhang Ping was also a little sorry. He squatted down to help the man up.Oh, isn't this Zheng Bin? Zhang Ping recognized the little policeman who dared to be disrespectful to the leader and couldn't help asking, "Zheng Bin, why are you here?"
Zheng Bin covered his head and stood up and looked at Zhang Ping, but there was no impression in his mind. He said, "Are you?"
Zhang Ping suddenly woke up. Ha ha, he almost showed his feet, and then laughed loudly and said, "Zheng Bin, Officer Zheng, you forgot. Last time Brother Bao and I came to your branch to check the information, you and Brother Bao almost did it. Did you forget?"
"Oh, it's you. I remember. Why did you come to the city bureau and do business?"
"Ha ha, yes, do something. By the way, Officer Zheng, thank you more for the matter of Zilan. Brother Bao and I have always wanted to invite you to dinner to express our gratitude. Haha, it's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. You must appreciate it tonight.
Zheng Bin also remembered that the man in front of him was with the leopard brother with an axe on his head. It seemed that the investigation data of the branch office because of the collision case also had something to do with the violet.
Immediately became enthusiastic. He patted Zhang Ping on the back and said self-deprecatingly, "Brother, your body is hard enough. I'm also a master, but I was knocked down by you. If there is a chance, we can compete with each other?
Before the words fell, a man behind him said strangely, "I brag about myself, and I'm still a master. I was kicked out of the door first. Now it's okay, and I was knocked down by someone with my back. This master was so embarrassed and threw it to my grandmother's house."
Zheng Bin blushed, but he didn't dare to provoke the person behind him. He said to Zhang Ping with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know what you call him?"
Zhang Ping was waiting for his self-introduction, but Fang Kexin pushed away Zheng Bin, ran in, hugged a tall policeman and shouted.
"It's okay, it's okay, that's a woman." Zhang Ping was so moved by Fang Kexin's behavior that he couldn't laugh or cry. He pointed to the policewoman and asked Zheng Bin, "Officer Zheng, I'm Zhang Ping. Who is that policewoman?"
Zheng Bin watched him ask the policewoman, and his face became redder and he statered a little.
The strange voice sounded again: "Police lady? That's the flower of our policewoman, thump, thump, thump, Sun Meixiang and Sun Da police flower, that is, the person who just kicked Zheng Bin away.
He was always ridiculed. Zheng Bin was also an angry person. He turned his head and said viciously, "Little pepper, if you sarcastically, be careful of me. Be careful that I don't practice boxing with you."
Haha, where is this? Only then did Zhang Ping see a petite and exquisite policewoman behind Zheng Bin.
Seeing Zhang's parallel eyes, the petite policewoman stretched out her hand and said generously, "Hello, I'm Xiao La."
At this time, Fang Kexin realized that she still had a companion outside. She let go of the tall policewoman and shouted at Zhang Ping, "Brother Ping, let me introduce to you. This is my close friend, Sun Meixiang. Meizi, this is my boyfriend Zhang Ping.
Sun Meixiang, the runner-up in the last competition. Zhang Ping was very impressed with her, but he didn't expect to be so familiar with Fang Kexin. What's more coincidental is that Zheng Bin seemed to have been transferred to the municipal bureau. The world is really small!
Sun Meixiang is indeed a cold and beautiful woman. When she saw her close friend's boyfriend, she just nodded to Zhang Ping, which was the first time to meet and say hello.
Zheng Bin slowly moved over, punched Sun Meixiang, and bowed: "Senior Sun, I'm willing to bow down. Tonight's midnight snack is mine."
The police present burst into laughter, and Fang Kexin curiously asked Sun Meixiang. Xiao La next to her spoke quickly, and her little mouth was like a machine gun, saying the reason for Zheng Bin's kick.
In fact, Zheng Bin has been more careful. What's more, there was a reminder from Sun Ju before he came. Poorly, even if he was careful, he finally became a victim under the malicious planning of others.
Framed by Shola, that is, the little pepper language, finally had to challenge Sun Meixiang for the dignity of the man. As a result, she was cruelly knocked down by reality and kicked out of the door. What's more pitiful is that she was knocked down on the door by someone else's back. This luck is really bad.
Some people paid the bill, their best friends met, and some Xiao La, who were afraid that the world would be peaceful, contributed to the flames. Zhang Pingping could naturally join the night snack banquet of the criminal police detachment.
The police are collectively happy, and naturally there is a happy place. It is only two or three street corners away from the city bureau. It is a small facade, but after opening the curtain, it is a bar decorated with a western cowboy style.
It is said that the boss here is an old policeman who has retired for many years, surnamed Lin. Many years ago, he retired due to injury and illness. Later, he opened such a bar, and his old colleagues often came to support him. Over time, this place has become a meeting place for the municipal police. When I have nothing to do, I always like to come here for a drink.
Xiao La really deserves the nickname of Little Pepper, chattering. He plays tricks on Zheng Bin when he has nothing to do, which makes him always blush and makes people laugh. Fang Kexin pulled Sun Meixiang and muttered, not knowing what she was talking about.
Zhang Ping had nothing to do. He leaned next to the bar, holding a wine glass and drinking slowly while watching Xiao La and Zheng Bin playing there, happy youth and happy life.
"Look how happy they are, why don't you participate?" A vicissitudes of life sounded in my ear.
Zhang Ping looked back and saw a middle-aged man sitting beside him with a glass of water and wine.
"Yes, they are very happy. Ha ha, I'm not familiar with them. I can't participate even if I want to participate, so I have to sit here alone. Zhang Ping said with a wry smile.
"That depends on whether you have a heart or not. Young people are not familiar with making friends at the beginning. Just like you and me, don't we start chatting?" The middle-aged man raised his glass to him and took a sip.
"That's right. It seems that I'm too passive." Zhang Ping laughed at himself.
"It's not true. To be honest, I observed you for a while and thought you, how to put it, giving people a feeling that they can't see through, a sense of detachment, I don't know what's going on. Come and talk to you. That feeling is gone again. Don't you think it's weird?"
Zhang Ping is happy. Unexpectedly, someone has studied it. Where does the north wind blow?