It was the height of summer, Zhao Changfeng was wearing a T-shirt, and his mobile phone was in his trouser pocket. It's not too much of a hassle in normal times. But now, he and Fang Zhonghai are both handcuffed, so naturally there is no way to take out the phone. But this call can't be ignored, and those who know his number are relatives and friends.

Zhao Changfeng was embarrassed, and Jiang Wenjing had already taken the initiative to say, "Changfeng, come, I'll help you take out the phone." He didn't think so much about it, so he put his hand into Zhao Changfeng's trouser pocket and touched the phone. As soon as her hand was put in, Jiang Wenjing's face turned red all of a sudden, because through the thin pants, her hand was right against the root of Zhao Changfeng's thigh, and the thin layer of briefs had no effect...... Zhao Changfeng didn't expect Jiang Wenjing to say that she would do it, her warm little hand reached in at once, and then saw a tempting shyness on Jiang Wenjing's pretty face, Zhao Changfeng's body reacted uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but be ashamed for a while.

Jiang Wenjing also felt the reaction of Zhao Changfeng's body, she became more and more shy, she didn't dare to look at Zhao Changfeng, and quickly took out her mobile phone and sent it to Zhao Changfeng.

Over there, Fang Zhonghai looked at the wall with his eyes and looked at the big words "Confess leniently, resist strictly" and study it desperately, in fact, if Jiang Wenjing was not there, he could easily help Zhao Changfeng get rid of the handcuffs, but now, hehe...... "Jiayi's phone." Zhao Changfeng glanced at the number and said to Jiang Wenjing: "Wenjing, help me connect, pay attention to confidentiality." ”

Jiang Wenjing nodded obediently, pressed the button, and brought the phone to Zhao Changfeng's ear: "Jiayi, how is it?" Tomorrow's memorial service? Good. My side, my side is fine. He Wenjing is investigating the situation of migrant workers. Okay, you can talk to Wen Jing. Saying that, Zhao Changfeng gave Jiang Wenjing a look.

Jiang Wenjing brought the phone to her ear: "Jiayi, um." It's hot here. It's nothing. When are you coming? Hehe, okay, when the time comes, we will go shopping in Xiangjiang and exhaust Zhao Laojiao. Hehe, I'm afraid that some people are just talking about it, and I'm afraid I'm going to die of distress in my heart......"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wenjing shrugged his shoulders at Zhao Changfeng and said, "Changfeng, now I have hidden Jiayi, and in the future, Jiayi will blame me, you have to take it for me." ”

Zhao Changfeng said with a smile: "Do you still need me to handle the relationship between you and Jiayi?" I also expect you to help me say a few kind words in front of Jiayi! ”

The three of them sat on the chairs and chatted, gradually feeling dry, thinking that the director of the clock would come back soon, but through the small window on the iron door, the sky outside was gradually smoking, but the director of the clock did not come back. Suddenly, I don't know who made a grunting sound in his stomach, everyone laughed, and Fang Zhonghai said indignantly: "Boss, this bullshit director, you must clean it up." Then he stood at the window and shouted, "Someone, can you send something to eat?" ”

"Shouting what, shouting what?" A policeman came over fiercely and said, "Be honest with me!" ”

Fang Zhonghai said with a smile on his face: "Brother policeman, please sneak some food and get some water to drink, okay?" I can give you money. You see, from noon until now, we haven't drunk a sip of water. ”

The policeman glared at him and said, "Just die that heart, offend Zhongsuo, hehe......" He ignored Fang Zhonghai's shouts and walked away.

Fang Zhonghai shouted a few more times, and was about to scold his mother, when the young policeman who made the record sneaked over, handed over a bottle of water from the window, and whispered: "Drink quickly, give it to me when you finish drinking." ”

Fang Zhonghai took it with his handcuffed hands and said repeatedly: "Thank you." Then he returned to Zhao Changfeng with the water. Zhao Changfeng said to Jiang Wenjing: "Wenjing, you drink first." Jiang Wenjing still wanted to excuse herself, but when she saw Zhao Changfeng's concerned gaze, her heart softened, so she unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took two sips. was about to take the bottle and feed it to Zhao Changfeng, Zhao Changfeng shook his head and said, "You drink two more sips." Jiang Wenjing said: "I'm enough, you drink." ”

was pushing the concession, when he heard the young policeman outside urging: "Don't let it, drink it quickly!" ”

Jiang Wenjing knew that she would not drink two sips again, and Zhao Changfeng would never drink it, so she took two more sips of the bottle, and then sent the bottle to Zhao Changfeng's mouth and said, "Changfeng, you come." Zhao Changfeng didn't shirk, he drank a few big sips, motioned to Jiang Wenjing to take the water bottle away, he wiped the water stains from his mouth with the back of his hand, and the other party Zhonghai said: "Xiaofang, you also drink a few sips." ”

Fang Zhonghai shook his head again and again and smiled: "Boss, I'm fine, it doesn't matter if you don't drink water for a few days and nights." ”

Zhao Changfeng said with a straight face: "You have to drink." At this time, what is humble? ”

Fang Zhonghai was helpless, so he took the water bottle from Jiang Wenjing's hand, held it to his mouth with both hands and drank a few sips. The young policeman over there whispered, "Hurry up, give me the water bottle." ”

Zhao Changfeng nodded, asked Fang Zhonghai to return the water bottle to the young policeman through the window, and asked, "When will Director Zhong come back?" The young policeman said, "Wait in peace, it should be soon." ”

Time passed minute by minute, and Director Zhong had not yet returned. Zhao Changfeng was hungry and had gradually lost his patience, he was about to ask Jiang Wenjing to take his mobile phone to make a call, but he heard a sound of footsteps outside, the iron door of the interrogation room was opened, and the young policeman ran in and said, "Zhong Suo is back." Then he said: "Please be considerate of me, I will handcuff Reporter Jiang first, otherwise I will ......."

Jiang Wenjing stretched out his hand generously and said, "It's okay, I won't embarrass you." ”

The young policeman handcuffed Jiang Wenjing, and then hurried out.

More than ten minutes later, Zhong Aimin returned to the police station drunk and asked with a mouthful of alcohol: "What about the three bastards?" ”

The young policeman hurriedly said, "It's still being detained inside!" ”

"Good, good!" Zhong Aimin leaned on the sofa, patted his huge belly, and explained to the people around him: "Okay, comrades have worked hard today. Go back and rest early. Just leave two people on duty in the office. ”

A policeman asked, "Zhong Suo, do you want me to take you back to rest?" ”

Zhong Aimin waved his hand and said, "No, I still have to deal with some work, and I'll go back by myself later!" ”

Several policemen exchanged glances with each other, revealing tacit expressions. Everyone knows what Zhong is doing in the so-called handling of the job, and the female reporter and her two companions are going to be unlucky. However, everyone didn't say anything interestingly, and said in a loud voice: "Zhongsuo, then you are busy!" They left the police station one after another. Only the young policeman and another middle-aged policeman were left on duty in the station.

The middle-aged policeman made a cup of tea for Zhong Aimin, held it in front of Zhong Aimin, and said respectfully: "Zhong Suo, drink some tea and sober up." ”

"What kind of wine to wake up, I'm not drunk!" Zhong Aimin waved his hand, "You two go, leave me alone." With that, he staggered to his feet and walked towards the interrogation room.

The young policeman hurriedly ran to the front and took out the key to open the interrogation room. He was just about to go in, but Zhong Aimin pushed him away from behind, "Xiao Li, you also go on duty." ”

The young policeman Li Wenfeng asked softly: "Zhong Suo, don't you need me to make a record?" ”

"If you are told to go on duty, you will be on duty, where is so much nonsense?" Zhong Aimin pushed Li Wenfeng away, walked into the interrogation room, and slammed the iron door behind his backhand.

Li Wenfeng still wanted to speak, but he heard a click, and the small window above the iron door was also closed. Now, what's going on inside the interrogation room, it's impossible to see from the outside. Li Wenfeng shook his head helplessly, whether it was good or not, out of sight and out of mind, he just took pity on the three Central Plains fellows inside. Li Wenfeng graduated from the Central Plains Public Security College, was admitted to the Guangdong Provincial Public Security Department, and was finally assigned to Housha Town, Yuehai County, as an ordinary policeman. Today, I saw that Zhao Changfeng and others were fellow villagers in Central Plains Province, so they secretly took care of them, but Zhong Aimin was arrogant and presided over the work as the deputy director, and Li Wenfeng couldn't afford to provoke him at all.

Seeing that Zhong Aimin finally came over, Zhao Changfeng said in his heart that this game should be over, and it was time to reveal his identity. But I didn't expect Zhong Aimin to close the iron door and the windows on the iron door tightly after he came in. Zhao Changfeng felt a little weird. At this time, Fang Zhonghai also said in a low voice: "Boss, I'm afraid that this Director Zhong is not good." ”

Zhao Changfeng nodded and said, "Xiao Fang, let's take a look again, you are clever and listen to my orders." ”

Fang Zhonghai was overjoyed, nodded again and again, and said, "Boss, this is long overdue." You can't be polite to these scum in the first place! ”

"You guys, you guys stand up for me!" After Zhong Aimin came in, he saw Zhao Changfeng and a few people sitting, so he didn't fight anywhere, he took those policemen away, just to come over and teach these three outsiders a lesson, but he didn't expect that these three outsiders were not interested, so they swaggered and sat in the interrogation room and chatted. Well, the interrogation room is used as a teahouse, isn't it?

Zhao Changfeng and the three of them sat on the chair without moving, looking at Zhong Aimin with cold eyes.

"Yo drink, don't you play with Lao Tzu?" Zhong Aimin was even more angry, he reached out and took off the baton from the wall, and staggered towards Zhao Changfeng.

"Zhong Aimin, have you made enough trouble!" Zhao Changfeng stood up suddenly, his eyes staring at Zhong Aimin. If Zhong Aimin was sane, he should be able to feel the formidable official authority on Zhao Changfeng's body. It's a pity that Zhong Aimin is now drunk and sluggish, and treats Zhao Changfeng, a tiger, as a sick cat that can be played by him.

(To be continued)

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