Wu Liang was familiar with the old antique in the office, gearing, reversing, slamming the steering wheel, turning, and driving on the road.

"Aunt Wang's son is a dog. Xu lowered his hair and Wu Liang, who was on WeChat, said: "This dog cub runs away from home eight times a month, and the biggest business of our police station is to find a dog for Aunt Wang!"

Xu Fang was stunned for a moment, and Wu Liang glanced at him, "I know you want to laugh, don't do this when Lao Guan is there." ”

Xu Fang said: "I don't know. ”

Wu Liang: "Let me tell you secretly, Lao Tzu's lifelong dream is to change the area and become a real policeman." ”

He slapped the steering wheel hard: "If others hear this, they will definitely think that Lao Tzu is not satisfied, and he will sell it when he gets cheap." ”

The tattoo parlor is five minutes away by car, according to Wu Liang, this place used to be dirt roads, it was over when it rained, the potholes on the ground were very bumpy, people couldn't walk, it was all water and mud, and then the state issued a policy to alleviate poverty and improve the living environment in the countryside.

Wu Liang: "Isn't there a good saying, if you want to get rich, build roads first." ”

At the right time, he opened the curtain of the tattoo parlor, and there was a customer in the whole shop, lying on a single bed, and the tattoo girl operated with both hands, looking very skillful.

Xu Fang glanced at the pattern and felt that his aesthetics in the past 20 years had been seriously impacted.

Wu Liang looked at the man with a round head and a big waist and a three-fold flesh accumulated on the back of his head as if he was silently telling my incomparable society.

"This pattern is popular, my little niece stays home every day to watch this cartoon. ”

Wu Liang pointed to Xu Fang on the pattern of the man's lower waist, and said excitedly: "Look at this pig's nose, it's more expressive!"

The man who was getting a tattoo was already gritting his teeth, and when he heard someone beeping to death behind his back, he raised his hand and swung it behind him, "Don't get a tattoo, don't get a tattoo yet." ”

"Yo, Liu Dawei!" The man didn't speak, but Wu Liang's eyes lit up as soon as he spoke, and when the man heard the person behind him calling him by name, he immediately buried his head again, and his voice sounded buzzing: "You recognize the wrong person." ”

Wu Liang: "I haven't gambled recently." ”

Liu Dawei: "No, no, no, I see you more often than I see my mother-in-law, I'm scared." ”

Xu Fang: "......"

If it weren't for the fact that his posture didn't allow it at the moment, Liu Dawei really wanted to give himself a mouthful, and God wouldn't fucking admit himself.

Wu Liang comforted him earnestly: "Don't worry, I'm not here to arrest you today, hey, little sister, where is your boss lady?"

Wu Liang turned his head to look at the girl with Peppa on her head, this girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old.

The little girl wiped the blood beads from the needles on the man's body, turned off the tattoo machine, and said to the man lying on his stomach: "Don't move yet, you will have to wash it later." ”

Then he said to Wu Liang: "Rest on the second floor, I'll call you." ”

"No, I don't. Wu Liang raised his hand, his eyes widened, and he refused the kindness of his little sister, "I'll go up." ”

He greeted Xu Fang back, and the two of them went up to the second floor one after the other.

Xu Fang noticed that there were various tattoo patterns, photos and prices hanging on the walls on the first floor, and on the second floor there was a transparent coffee table, a leather sofa, and a bedroom with a closed door.

Without waiting for Wu Liang to go up and knock on the door, the door opened first.

"Yo, what kind of wind is blowing you?Yo, who is this~" The proprietress was wearing a very thin knitted shirt, the black vest inside was not long, revealing a not very white two-foot-one 'small' waist, shorts and stockings, and pointed-toe small soft shoes.

Later, Wu Liang secretly said to Xu Fang: "If I go up and blow the powder on the face of this proprietress, I can blow the effect of blowing a noodle bag." ”

The proprietress saw Xu Fang's eyes lit up, she really didn't expect to see such a handsome young man.

He glanced back and forth at people's white faces, collarbones and exposed arms several times, and approached Xu Fang and asked him, "Little brother, are you tattooed?"

Wu Liang stepped in front of Xu Fang, frowning: "Hey, what are you doing, is it an occupational disease!"

The proprietress pouted and rolled her eyes, "Sit down, what's the matter here, I haven't been in any inconsistencies recently, you can see clearly." ”

When he turned his head to face Xu Fang, he had another attitude, "What do you want to drink? ”

Wu Liang sneered, sat on the chair inappropriately, and laughed to see how Xu Fang coped.

"Just boiled water, sister, you don't have to bother. ”

The proprietress pointed her fingers and nodded on Xu Fang's face, "The mouth is so sweet." ”

Xu Fang smiled and avoided her fingers backwards, and when the proprietress turned around, she turned her head to look at Wu Liang, and found that he was happier than anyone else.

Wu Liang took out the photo, waited for a while, and then said to the back of the proprietress: "Boss, let me ask you something." ”

The water flow of the water dispenser stopped, and the woman put two glasses of water in front of the two of them, and then took a step on her right foot and her left heel, and sat beside Xu Fang with a gorgeous turn.

The proprietress propped her arm on the back of the sofa and raised her eyebrows at Xu Fang: "Don't think sister, this sofa is small." ”

She didn't reply and asked Wu Liang angrily: "What do you want to ask~"

Wu Liang looked at the back of this woman's head and got angry, and this mother-in-law's eyes couldn't wait for the elder to put it on her body.

Xu Fang grabbed the photo on the coffee table, held it up and asked her, "Has anyone tattooed a similar pattern on you?"

The proprietress squinted and took the photo, and the big red nail polish and the white back of the photo formed two impact colors, and she hissed.

Wu Liang's eyes widened, and he asked anxiously, "Have you ever tattooed?"

The proprietress shook her head.

Wu Liang was a little angry, "Then what kind of breath are you pumping, if you smoke more, I think you are the last one." ”

The proprietress and Wu Liang have not seen this time or twice, he has swept three times when he came to sweep the black, the first two times she saw him was very afraid, and later found that this Captain Wu was like a puppy, he had a loud voice, and now he is not very afraid of it, and she is not afraid of shadows, who also does a household survey before tattooing guests, and she earns this technical money.

So Wu Liang's tone she didn't say anything to him, "I haven't tattooed it, but it looks a little familiar, if you don't rush it, you can slow it down, let me think about it?"

The proprietress glanced at the time, "You see, it's almost noon, just stay here for a meal, maybe I'll remember it while eating." ”

Wu Liang sneered, got up and walked between the two, squeezed the proprietress away from Xu Fang, and leaned in the middle by himself.

"You think you are Nie Xiaoqian, play and chat with me here, and the photo will be kept for you, just call me when you think about it. ”

Xu let go of the position, the proprietress drooped her eyelids and snorted, her expression was a nose not a nose and an eye was not an eye.