Chapter 129: A thief's heart does not die

Finding that Wu Zheng didn't know how to lift, Zhang Mingtao couldn't suppress the fire, but Xue Xiaomeng was there, and he didn't dare to turn his face openly, so he had to threaten in a low voice.

But no matter how low his voice was, Xue Xiaomeng was standing beside Wu Zheng, how could he not hear it, and he was suddenly unhappy: "What you said is right, in this world, there are indeed many people that Wu Zheng can't afford to provoke? But you are definitely not included in it." ”

This is a bit hurtful to people's self-esteem, but Zhang Mingtao has no temper at all.

In terms of police rank, Xue Xiaomeng is one level higher than him, let alone the people behind him. Although this is ugly, what can be said is definitely a fact.

Since he couldn't refute it, he simply closed his mouth, glanced at Wu Zheng, smiled reluctantly, and asked, "You have to solve this matter after all, right? If you don't go, this matter of sealing the mountain will never pass!"

This is a reality, and Wu Zheng also understands this, so he didn't think about it for long, so he sneered: "Okay, I want to know, when did the South China Tiger appear in our place?"

"South China Tiger?" Xue Xiaomeng was stunned.

Wu Zheng originally wanted to walk, but as soon as he saw her expression, he knew that this girl didn't know anything, so he immediately took out the photo Ding Shuyun gave him and said, "Look at it while walking!"

Xue Xiaomeng naturally wouldn't go against his will, immediately took the photo, and walked forward while looking at it.

But it didn't take long for her to leave, and she couldn't help but despise it: "Who's photoshopped this photo, it's too rough, right?"

After speaking, he turned around and shouted, "Sister Cui, come and have a look!"

Sister Cui is a policewoman in her thirties, although she is wearing a police uniform, her fair complexion and quiet temperament make her look like a clerk or something.

However, there is a specialization in the art industry, and Sister Cui just glanced at the photo and smiled: "That's right, this photo is artificially synthesized, and the PS traces are too obvious." ”

The conversation between these people was undisguised, which made Zhang Mingtao, who was leading the way in front, his face turn blue and pale, and he secretly glanced at Wu Zheng, and suddenly regretted it in his heart.

If he had known that Wu Zheng could know so many policemen, and that he was sick, he would have to wade into this muddy water? If he had been tracked down by these people, not to mention Zhang Chengdao's occupation of the orchard, I am afraid that the excuse for closing the mountain would have become a reason for others to attack.

But now it's too late to say anything, since he has already gotten on the thief ship, he can only go one way to the dark.

Looking at the sky, he smiled bitterly in his heart: I hope that Zhang Chengdao can give strength and make Wu Zheng compromise. Otherwise, Wang Qingjiang's actions can be timely, otherwise, he will lose miserably this time.

Thinking of Wang Qingjiang, some of him couldn't help but think of Wang Xiaoming's stupid behavior just now, and he was immediately annoyed.

But at this moment, he found that the figure at the mouth of the alley in the distance flickered, and when he looked at the back, it looked like Wang Xiaoming, and he couldn't help blinking suspiciously: Did he see it wrong? Or is this kid a thief who wants to calculate Wu Zheng?

It's just that he quickly put this matter behind him, because Guo Duzhong was impatient to wait for a long time, and Xue Xiaomeng and the others got into the police car, so he also hurriedly got into Santana and ordered the driver to drive to Shili Town.

In fact, he was neither wrong nor wrong. The figure he saw just now was indeed Wang Xiaoming.

The reason why this kid came out was to see where Wu Zheng went?

Seeing Wu Zheng sitting in Harvard H6, and watching Xue Xiaomeng also get into the car, he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.

Why? Why does Wu Zheng have such a beautiful girlfriend? And he is a special policeman? Such a good thing should be his own?

Think about Wu Zheng before he came back, in the entire Wu Jiawa, who else could be better than himself? Which little daughter-in-law didn't secretly flatter her eyes when she saw her?

But what about Wu Zheng's return? The limelight was all robbed by this kid, making Zhao Jingjing dare to stare at him!

and Wang Erni, Cui Xuehua's girl obviously promised to give his daughter to herself, but as soon as Wu Zheng came back, she actually regretted it?

Looking at the Haval H6 that was gone, he jumped out of the alley and scolded viciously: "Wake up, you don't let Lao Tzu have a good time, and Lao Tzu won't let you live well." ”

After scolding, he returned home in a rage.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Qingjiang and Xu Guihua coming out of the house, and couldn't help but look at the nylon mesh plastic gloves on these two people in shock, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Brother!" Wang Xiaohu walked out of the house, sneered and scolded, "What else can I do?

"Apple-picking?" Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "But that fruit tree pierces people?"

"Hmph!" Wang Qingjiang snorted coldly: "It's because those fruit trees can prick people that we prepared these things." ”

After speaking, he continued to ask, "How did you do your business?

"No!" Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said what had just happened.

"Made!" Wang Qingjiang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, scolding: "This bastard, hurt our family, and now he knows a female policeman?

"Luck, I'm sorry!" Xu Guihua spat violently, gritted his back molars and scolded: "Bullshit's luck, even if Guanyin Bodhisattva protects him, I will make him worse than dead." ”

"That's right!" Wang Xiaohu glared at him and scolded viciously: "Isn't he just counting on those apples? When he runs out of money, I'll see who cares about him!"

"Yes, Made, without money, I don't believe that any woman will take a fancy to him?" these words aroused Wang Xiaoming's sympathy, and he couldn't help but complain.

But thinking about the scene when Wu Zheng looked at the empty orchard and cried and wailed after his family picked all the apples, and then was kicked by the policewoman, he felt an inexplicable feeling of comfort in his heart.

Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng, when Lao Tzu picks all your apples, the money will be Lao Tzu! At that time, that policewoman may be Lao Tzu!

As soon as he thought of Xue Xiaomeng's appearance, his heart suddenly became hot: Made, that woman is so beautiful, look at that face, that breast, that ......

No, I can't help it when I think about it! I'd better wait until I'm done picking apples, and then chase after the policewoman! After I catch up, I'll play with her again.

Thinking of this, he immediately swallowed his saliva, reached out and grabbed a stack of plastic gloves, and scolded: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

But what he didn't know, just when he was ruthless, Wu Zheng, who had already gotten out of the car, frowned.

"Hiss......" Before he could speak, Xue Xiaomeng, who had just gotten out of the car with him, suddenly took a breath of cool air, and then pulled his hands on his arms a few times, muttering, "Brother Zheng, why do I feel so cold?"

"Cold?"

"Actually, it's not right to say cold, it's just ......" Xue Xiaomeng blinked a few times, as if she was pondering the exact feeling.

After a while, she suddenly exclaimed, "Just like I feel like someone is saying bad things about me behind my back?"

Hearing this, Wu Zheng's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, and then a fierce light flashed in those eyes.

If it weren't for Xue Xiaomeng's last addition, he wouldn't be sure whether the warning signs that rose in his heart just now were true.

But now that the little girl has the feeling that someone is trying to calculate her, then her intuition is not to be doubted.

And looking at it like this, the person who calculated himself, even Xue Xiaomeng calculated it together!

It seems that some people still have a thief's heart!

"Wu Zheng!" Just when he looked back at Wu Jiawa, Zhang Mingtao's voice came from a distance: "Come over quickly, there is the welcome hotel in front!"

"Welcome Hotel?" Xue Xiaomeng was puzzled first: "Didn't you let us go to meet that leader? Why did you bring us to the hotel? Do you know that I'm hungry?"

As soon as she mentioned eating, she suddenly grinned, turned her head to look at Wu Zheng and shouted, "Why am I really hungry?"

Just the bitter look on her face made Wu Zheng cry and laugh a little, "Why else? When you hear about food, you are hungry, you are a foodie!"

"Villain, people aren't foodies!" Xue Xiaomeng slapped a few times, but he stretched out his hand to grab Wu Zheng's arm, and hummed in a low voice: "Brother Zheng, people want to eat well!"

"......" Wu Zheng was speechless.