"Hiccup, hiccup......" Ding Fan lay on the bed eating and drinking, and with this uncomfortable posture now, he kept hiccups.

Maybe they know what little moves they are going to make here, Ma Longfei got all the police officers to the conference room to conduct weapons common sense training, and the corridor is basically left empty, even if they are a few years old and stay in the office, they also know that Ding Fan has an accident now, as long as they don't go to other people's houses to guess and don't bother to ask about these people.

Besides, Ren Jie undoubtedly tortured Ding Fan, and seeing his uncomfortable and disgusting appearance, he couldn't bear it, and turned around to get the alcohol stove and electric fan or something.

At the thick door, he lit an alcohol stove with some vinegar on top of an iron basin, and blew it incessantly with an old fan, so that all kinds of smells could blow out of the north window.

A few of them were eating and drinking, Kan Liang slowly asked Ding Fan what he wanted to do, Ding Fan's initial idea was to take a gun and kill Meng San and Zuo Long, now it seems that this road has been blocked, Ma Longfei will definitely not let him go into trouble.

Of course, Kan Liang couldn't tolerate someone picking up his apprentice, and when he lost his temper and said that he would go with him to kill Meng San and them, Ding Fan thought of Li Cuilan's sister-in-law again, and said with a faint smile:

"Sister-in-law is so good to you, give you tonic wine and drink every day, and then make up for it well, she should give you a big fat boy, you can't participate in this matter, they broke the rules in the fight, this thing is absolutely not good, I can't let these bastards look down on me, who helps me in this matter, my reputation will be ruined, besides, the apprentice of the Kan brigade was on the line last time, I don't believe it, who can go to the second time, so you just take care of your sister-in-law at home, and strive to have a Kan team as soon as possible, this kind of thing can not be helped. ”

"Can't help, right!"

"What do you do to help people want children!" Ren Jie and Liu Daming sang and harmonized, and suddenly realized the meaning of the joke, and immediately burst into laughter.

Kan Liang was angry and wanted to beat Ding Fan, but when he saw his cute but scarred face, he couldn't help but laugh along: "Rabbit cub, you wait for me to talk to your sister-in-law about ......" In his heart, Ding Fan is a little brother, jokes are jokes, and he firmly believes that Ding Fan will never have that kind of dirty idea.

The four of them talked for a long time, guarding five or six bottles of liquor on the ground, the wine bottles were about to bottom out, Kan Liang kept burping, and complained: "Sleepy, sleep, I think about this, I have to watch him for three days, Ding Zi is young, easy to be impulsive, in case I get excited and go to cut people again, go home and your sister-in-law can't let me go to the pit, listen to me, now start doing ideological work for Ding Zi." ”

Ding Fan is now the key object of protection, even if he doesn't say it, he has to put him in the middle of the bed, and then someone immediately signed up with a guilty and righteous voice: "I, I do ideological work, may I ask Comrade Ding Fan, what about the labor committee you ran for last time, now, according to your performance, can you take the initiative to apply to be a Young Pioneer......

Liu Daming said with a wicked smile, like a funny clown, sat on his bed with a puff, and then moved his body, and squeezed Ding Fan out of the side for a long time, making Ding Fan want to pick his arm again, but his hand hurt and screamed all of a sudden.

Ding Fan, who had just been almost tortured and vomited by this group of strange colleagues, is now suffering from a lifelong unforgettable care: Kan Liang was lying on his right, and he couldn't squeeze Ding Fan anymore, so he turned sideways, his stinky mouth was facing him, one leg was on his stomach, and he asked thoughtfully: "Dingzi, take advantage of this injury, eat less, lose weight well, you see you have a fat belly." ”

Ding Fan closed his eyes in pain, and said with a strong spirit: "Master, where is the fat in me......

"Hey, isn't it meat?" Kan Liang said comfortably.

"It's angry!" Ding Fan blurted out.

"What's the matter? Who is angry with you, do I want your escort fee, Ding Zi, you can't do this, we still have to do this ideological work, where did you talk about it just now? Young Pioneers?" Liu Daming said very dissatisfied.

"Of course I'm angry, I blame that Zuo Long, the ...... of the numbness" Ding Fan closed his eyes tightly and said with a long sigh of relief.

Finally perfunctory the two of them, but the problem came again.

As night fell, the courtyard of the police station became quiet, and the few places with lights on, like the eyes of a guard, released the light of justice.

Ding Fan got Ren Jie with a few looks, asked him to go out to feel the situation, and then made a lot of determination to start working with these two guys.

I don't know if Kan Liang listened to anyone's attention, I was afraid that Ding Fan would take the opportunity to slip away, and one foot was always on his lap, Liu Daming stuck to him like glue, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

"This thing is like a year, I swear, this day is not as comfortable as in the detention center, alas, ......" In the middle of the night, Ding Fan still stared at the roof and said.

The wall clock above the door showed that it was more than twelve o'clock, and Ding Fan's hard days seemed to have officially begun.

He found that he was now almost in the middle of two huge engines, and the two of them were far beyond the level of snoring, which was called a snoring like thunder, rolling waves, one after another, endless......

Ding Fan summed up a lot of characteristics for the two of them in terms of the accent, continuity and longevity of snoring, for example, Liu Daming's voice is a bit like the later singer Liu Hehuan, Kan Liang is like Li Yana's singing, listening to it I thought that the treble couldn't go up, but it always increased a lot of decibels in your expectation.

When the sky was just dawning, Ding Fan tried it with two elbows on the bed board, but fortunately, Kan Liang finally fell asleep, got up quietly, and then went to the yard to stroll.

Walking in the courtyard, Ding Fan's figure walked alone, and the faint morning light in the distance shone on his face, but he looked extremely resolute.

This is an old-fashioned office building, in front of which is a five-story building, which should have been built 20 years ago, because you can still vaguely see the words "Industrial Daqing", and behind it is the annex building, that is, the canteen, next to which there is a water room, a garage, and a place to park motorcycles and bicycles.

When he came to a grove behind them, he saw a dilapidated pigsty-like place, and walked along.

"Oh, how can I still have this thing......" He walked up to him, and realized that it was not a pigsty, but a big dog in it.

He had studied Doudou, but the dog looked dirty and smelled strong, so it looked like he hadn't bathed in two months.

"Wolf Qing, of Siberian descent, how to eat garbage. Ding Fan glanced inside a few times through the fence, and when he saw something in a broken basin, he immediately frowned.

"Roar......" Ding Fan teased the dog.

The dog's eyelids drooped, and its fangs were quietly exposed, but a second ago it was quiet, its ears stood up, and it flew towards the fence.

Ding Fan stood there motionless, watching this guy pounce on the fence, and then grabbed the steep wood with four paws and swished up.

When it was less than a foot away from him, Ding Fan shrank his head back sharply, dodging its attack.

Although that guy saw that Ding Fan was a strange face, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body, after all, he was in the police yard, and he roared twice and fell down neatly.

Standing next to this broken kennel, Ding Fan looked at a dilapidated wooden sign on it, which said some information about this wolf green police dog, judging from the vague traces on it, it is a guy who is not welcome, and it is basically raised as a stupid dog, otherwise, the kennel must be clean, the walls are washed clean, at least some professional dog food, or bones or something.

"Okay, don't look at the rags everywhere in the bureau, there are good things. Ding Fan was moved by its momentum and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He went out to buy some simple breakfast, put it on his elbow and brought it back, when he walked to the door, he saw Kan Liang sitting on the threshold with a worn-out tea jar in his hand, and when he saw Ding Fan coming, he said angrily:

"Dingzi, don't stop me, listen, listen, is this a person sleeping? ”

Ding Fan really wants to tell him that you are not worse than him at all, and you are more characteristic than him, how can people who snore like thunder also be afraid of other people's snoring.

After breakfast, Ding Fan begged Kan Liang to go back temporarily, and not watch him here all day, but after this guy went out for a walk, all the new cigarettes he had just bought were astigmatized, and he spread his hands and said: "Learn from you, bad points, buy a few informants, as soon as you go out, no matter day or night, someone must tell me, so, we are not in a hurry about this matter, and then we will find Meng San and them to settle accounts." ”

At noon three days later, Ding Fan quietly went out, looked left and right, and when he found that no one was following him, he said to himself in a false alarm: "Master, just these two times, you still want to spy on me, you are far behind in this regard." ”

He walked towards the market, walking slowly, after all, he came out of the dormitory, feeling the fresh air, watching the birds flying in the trees, he really cherished the time of freedom.

When the horn of a motorcycle sounded behind him, he looked back sharply, and the first thing that came to mind in his heart was a familiar colleague, or Kan Liang caught up directly, but when he looked at it, he suddenly felt that something suddenly flew in front of him.

"Stop, stop!" the mass flew steadily in his ear, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately cried out loudly.

The motorcycle sped away, the rider was wearing a thick helmet, and it was impossible to see who it was?

But one thing is very clear, that is, Ding Fan's hand suddenly touched the mass of things, put it in front of his eyes, and immediately cursed disgustingly: "Meng San, you are looking for death." ”

It was a mouthful of sticky, slimy, yellow bars, disgusting to his gaze and insulting to his soul.

When he ran out more than ten meters, the motorcycle had turned from the entrance of the market towards the alley, leaving a faint car exhaust.