The train moves forward smoothly.

Zheng Shaoqing and several other plainclothes policemen observed quietly in the carriage.

For Tang Zheng, he paid special attention to it.

When he saw Qiao Hui opposite Tang Zheng, Zheng Shaoqing's face couldn't help but change:

"Why is she here?"

A thought quickly flashed through his mind:

"Do you want to cancel the action? If she's in danger, it's hard to explain......"

Zheng Shaoqing was a little unwilling.

He has been the deputy captain of the 2nd Police Squadron for three years.

In order to get rid of the word "vice", he didn't know how much effort he had made.

But every time it ended in failure.

Zheng Shaoqing wanted to be promoted, and he wanted to go crazy.

Finally, a few days ago, he caught the opportunity:

He unexpectedly learned that Jiang Yang's thief Qiu Qianzhi had escaped from the provincial prison next door.

This boy is a well-known lone thief, and he has stolen everything from the rich bank to the pawn of the trader, and all of them hate him.

What's more, this Qiu Qianzhi is a well-known womanizer, who has several lives on his back, all of them are women who have grown to a young age, and they were tortured to death by him.

Zheng Shaoqing, who has always had a strong sense of justice, suddenly fell into the trap.

He mobilized all his strength to inquire about Qiu Qianzhi's whereabouts.

Finally, he was sure that Qiu Qianzhi got on the train from a neighboring province to Lincheng and wanted to visit a friend in Lincheng.

Zheng Shaoqing was overjoyed:

It's a godsend.

As long as he is in Lincheng and arrests Qiu Qianzhi, can he still run away from his position in the main team?

It's not impossible to even get a deputy department.

Thinking of this, Zheng Shaoqing couldn't help but feel eagerness in his heart.

The awe of the Buddha behind Qiao Hui couldn't help but fade a little:

Qiu Qianzhi is just a fugitive prisoner, it shouldn't be so coincidental, just to find Qiao Hui, right?

"Don't relax, keep searching, you must catch Qiu Qianzhi for me this time!"

Zheng Shaoqing made up his mind and secretly gave a death order.

"Tang Zheng, you love to fight so much, did you really go to Lincheng University to study?"

Qiao Hui looked at Tang Zheng with some suspicion.

Her brother has loved to fight since he was a child, but he didn't even get into college.

In the end, you can only go to the army.

Qiao Huiyan doubted that Tang Zheng went to school?

"Hehe, you can see it, in fact, I'm not here to go to school, I'm here to work in Lincheng."

Tang Zheng's mission this time was special, in order to get closer to Huo Qidai, Tang Yuan arranged an identity for him.

"I'm sorry, please give way."

An easy-going middle-aged man walked up to Qiao Hui.

The person next to Qiao Hui had already gotten off at the previous stop.

The middle-aged man pointed to the empty seat:

"This seems to be my place."

"Oh, please be seated."

Qiao Hui stood up in the aisle, her slender curves attracted attention.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he stared at Qiao Hui's figure.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Tang Zheng's eyes sank, and he suddenly asked.

"Oh, I'm going to see my son in Lincheng."

Like any father, he had a proud smile on his face:

"My son is a college student at Lincheng University."

Qiao Hui was really fooled:

"Really, your son is a student at Lincheng University?"

Tang Zheng was a little speechless:

"You're a little too enthusiastic, aren't you?"

Tang Zheng's eyes were inadvertent, and he glanced at the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man seemed to notice it, his eyelids moved slightly, reached into his arms, and took out two photos.

As if showing off his son, he put two photos in front of Qiao Hui's eyes:

"Look, this is my son, do you know the little girl?"

Qiao Hui looked at the photo and shook her head.

Tang Zheng smiled secretly in his heart:

This guy doesn't know where to steal the photos, it's strange that you know.

The middle-aged man looked up at Tang Zheng suddenly:

"What are you laughing at, young man?"

Tang Zheng stood up:

"I have something to discuss with my brother, can you come with me?"

The middle-aged man did not doubt him, and followed Tang Zheng to the toilet.

At this moment, Zheng Shaoqing, who was in the other carriage, looked this way:

"Finally found him!"

Noticing the other person, his eyes couldn't help but sink:

"That young man, sure enough, has collusion with Qiu Qianzhi!"

"Boss, what should I do?"

The plainclothes policeman next to him asked.

A cold light flashed in Zheng Shaoqing's eyes:

This time, he is determined to take the credit.

No matter who it is, you can't stop it.

"Inform the brothers, load the gun, put on body armor, listen to my orders, and break them all!"

"I'm going to inform them."

Next to the toilet.

The middle-aged man still looked at Tang Zheng with a puzzled expression.

Tang Zheng suddenly laughed:

"Alright, don't pretend. You have calluses on both hands, and your index finger and middle finger are aligned, so I don't need to say more about your identity. ”

There are calluses in the tiger's mouth, which are grinded out by habitually touching other people's pockets all year round;

The index finger is the same as the middle finger and is grown from small hand training.

These two characteristics, with any one, are the masters of thieves.

This middle-aged man has both, and he is obviously a master of the masters!

Tang Zheng's words made the middle-aged man's face change greatly.

There was a solemnity in his expression:

"Where is my brother from? Now that you recognize Menzi, I don't know what advice you have? ”

Menzi is a term that refers to an industry with distinct characteristics.

"I didn't, stay away from my friends."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face:

"It turns out that my brother also took a fancy to that beauty."

He looked at Qiao Hui, who was looking at this side curiously, and waved at him when he saw this.

The middle-aged man shrugged proudly:

"Brother, you see, she trusts me very much."

Boom!

Tang Zheng pressed one hand on the middle-aged man's ear.

In the popular phrase, it is to "wall-knock" him:

"I only warn you once, and if you don't comply, you will do so at your own risk."

Tang Zheng turned around and walked towards Qiao Hui.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked, and his face couldn't help but change:

A deep handprint pressed against the wagon.

That handprint was left by Tang Zheng.

The middle-aged man glanced around, and happened to see that Zheng Shaoqing was looking over here.

"There's a strip!"

The middle-aged man chuckled in his heart.

When he saw Qiao Hui's back, his eyes were ruthless and calculating.

"Little girl, I'm a little motion sick, can you change seats with me?"

Qiao Hui was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to suspect why someone was fainting on the train, she saw a middle-aged man touch her back with a hand.

Suddenly, Qiao Hui felt a tightness in her neck:

"Don't move, don't scream, or I'll break your neck."

Qiao Hui froze suddenly:

How can it be? This middle-aged man ......

In an instant, she understood a qiē.

"Alas......"

A sigh suddenly sounded.

From the corner of Qiao Hui's eyes, he saw Tang Zheng standing up.

His face was full of pity:

"Qiu Qianzhi, I was too lazy to meddle and bother with you."

"But I gave you a warning, but you didn't take it to heart."

"I think I need to let your 'Thousand Fingers' know now, my 'Thousand Hands' is powerful."

[Author's digression]: Five more chapters!

I am slowly regaining my feelings, and I will strive to update more in the future and repay everyone's support!

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