It is precisely because of this that she doesn't want to have anything to do with this Liu Jun. I just want to do the job I like and live a good life with Ling Jie.

Liu Jun glanced at Xia Bing, who walked into the police station, and slapped the face of the bodyguard on the side: "Remember, be careful with Lao Tzu in the future, you know." Liu Jun threw away these words and walked into the police station.

After a while, Xia Bing came to Zhou Yang's office and opened the door with one foot: "Zhou Ju, what do you mean by this?" Xia Bing slapped the document in his hand on Zhou Yang's desk and said angrily.

She didn't bother to care what his identity was, and dismissed herself with a document, and Xia Bing naturally had a fire in her heart. At this time, Zhou Yang was sitting in an office chair, his fingertips tapping on the keyboard, rustling. For Xia Bing's sudden arrival, this was also what he expected.

Stunned, Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Xiaoice, this is not something I can call the shots." This is ordered from above, and I have no choice but to do it! Zhou Yang pretended not to know anything, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Hmph, you don't know? Zhou Yang's words just now made Xia Bing want to laugh in his heart, a dignified director, he didn't know about this?

Thinking of this, Xia Bing's fingertips lightly placed on his lower abdomen, looked at Zhou Yang and smiled: "Don't think that the old lady doesn't know what you're thinking?" Alright, alright, don't regret it then! Xia Bing gritted his teeth, took out the gun on his waist and slapped it on the table.

Since everything is like this, Xia Bing doesn't want to say anything more. Don't think that what Zhou Yang has done over the years, Xia Bing doesn't know. It's just that she doesn't want to say it. This dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, let alone a person, which is inevitable. Although Xia Bing still can't find evidence of Zhou Yang, she believes that as long as she spends a little time, she can find out this old boy clearly. Zhou Yang wanted to say something, but Xia Bing threw up his sleeves and walked out of the office.

"Hmph, just you little girl, can you still make Lao Tzu regret it?" Zhou Yang put the gun that Xia Bing had just placed on the desk back in the drawer, and a sneer flashed on his face.

I think it would have been for your mother's face and let you work in the police force. You can still have today's achievements, you really think of yourself!

It's just that Zhou Yang is still a little worried. He was not afraid that Xia Bing would retaliate against him, but Xia Bing's man, Ling Jie. For this kid, Zhou Yang has never been able to find out what the origin is.

This is also a big mystery in his heart, but what can he do? This is an order from above, and Zhou Yang is just carrying out the order. In this matter, he also did a little trick, otherwise it would not have been possible for Xia Bing to leave so quickly.

At this point, Zhou Yang didn't want to think about it so much, sneered, and then got busy with the work in hand. He didn't believe it, he was a bureau chief, and he couldn't handle Ling Jie's kid?

Leaving the police force, Xia Bing drove wildly on the wide white oil highway. The fire in her heart burned faintly directly in her stomach, as if she wanted to destroy her heart.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that Xia Bing returned to the police force, and after moving his things to the car, he hugged and said goodbye to the relevant colleagues in the team. Xia Bing is still a little reluctant in his heart, this is a colleague who has worked with him for nearly a year, saying that he has no feelings, this is false.

But what can she do, she doesn't want herself, she can only accept her fate like this.