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"Xia Guosheng?" Hearing this name, the two liuzi in the front couldn't control their bodies and trembled.

They are not afraid of heaven and earth, they are afraid of one kind of person, and for them they are the kind of people who live Hades: people from the police station.

There is a good saying, "Ancient hooligans are in the mountains, modern hooligans are in the public security." No one can understand the meaning of this sentence more deeply than Liuzi.

Sometimes the exiles have committed crimes, or are suspected of committing crimes, but they do not meet the standards of detention, and the police can only adopt some "efficient" methods flexibly, of course, there will be no overt injuries or secret memorization. So every time, the ruffles can only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

Cao Guosheng is one of the famous living kings in this area.

It is better to offend those who are in the way than to those in the organization.

The boss and the third looked at each other, and both of them saw the meaning of retreat in each other's eyes.

The third child who was paralyzed on the ground had not yet recovered, and when he saw the brothers grinding and chirping, he urged: "Where are the ink chicken feathers, what chicken feathers Xia Guosheng?" ”

After shouting, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he was stunned and recalled: "Xia Guosheng? 、、、 that Xia Guosheng from the Xihu Road Police Station? ”

Shang Xuemei Shi Ran nodded.

The second child stopped talking now.

Shang Xuemei didn't mean to beat the water dog, after saying this, she didn't pay attention to it anymore, and seeing that they had no intention of stopping her, she beckoned Wang Yi and He Singbai to follow and leave.

But He Singbai still has anger in his heart: "Forget it? ”

When he said this, the pain in his stomach still made him angry.

Cao Ming glared at him: "More is better than less." He lowered his throat and said in a volume that only two people can hear: "Gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, there are girls here tonight, it's inconvenient." ”

Hearing Cao Ming's words, He Songbai smiled, glanced at the three people behind him fiercely, and then left with the big guy.

Turning out of the alley, He Singbai said his question: "Shang Xuemei, who is that Xia Guosheng you are talking about?" Which street boss? ”

Cao Ming was speechless: "You forgot?" To give you a reminder, last week the school organized a safety education lecture, and invited a director of the Xihu Road Police Station? ”

"That's the thing, what? 、、、Oh, you mean, that's the director、、、? ”

Shang Xuemei affirmed: "Well, it's him." ”

"You know Xia Guosheng very well?"

In He Singbai's heart, the position of director seems to be a small official, but there are a lot of things that can be done, and not everyone can get a relationship with a typical person with real power.

"I don't know him very well, he sometimes comes to our house."

"The director of the hall is going to visit your house?" He sang white thoughtfully.

Cao Ming saw that He Singbai was struggling to guess there alone, so he simply broke it: "It must be that Shang Xuemei's father is a big man." ”

Shang Xuemei raised her eyebrows.

Cao Ming added with a smile: "And it must be the kind of party and government figure who serves the people and contributes to the construction of socialism." ”

"Really?" He Singbai didn't believe that Cao Ming could guess so accurately.

Shang Xuemei's face was full of surprise: "How do you know?" ”

Cao Ming sold a pass, so he pointed to his eyes and said with a smile: "Eyesight! ”

Shang Xuemei was interested: "What else do you see?" ”

She wondered in her heart whether she had seen Cao Ming's girlish thoughts.

Who knew that Cao Ming was wrong, and said confidently: "Your father should be the central government to decentralize the grassroots to accumulate work experience." ”

He Singbai didn't understand: "What do you mean?" Decentralization of Beijing officials? ”

"'Gilded', to be exact"

If an official does not have local grassroots experience on his resume, it is difficult for him to be critical of the personnel transfer of the head of the organization department.

Shang Xuemei saw that Cao Ming was talking about this, her worried heartbeat calmed down, and at the same time she was inexplicably disappointed: "You are really boring." ”

"Bored?"

Cao Ming's heart moved, thinking that Shang Xuemei didn't like others to talk about his family, so he didn't talk about it anymore.

He Songbai is also interested and no longer asks.

Shang Xuemei suddenly remembered something: "By the way, don't go back to sleep tonight, let's spend the night at my house." ”

He Singbai raised his hands in agreement: "I don't want to toss anymore, I want to sleep well now." ”

Cao Ming obviously thought more: "I'm afraid it's inconvenient, uncle and aunt、、、? ”

Saying this, He Singbai also felt inappropriate: "Yes, yes, let's find a small hotel by ourselves." ”

"Listen to me today, there is nothing inconvenient, we have a sofa in the living room.

As for my parents, they were in Beijing and came back two days later.

Besides, those rooks just now may not have left yet, and if you go back and run into each other again, maybe something will happen again. ”

Hearing Shang Xuemei say this, Wang Yi also followed to help: "Yes, those rogues are not good people, don't leave tonight." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, Wang Yi felt weird, no matter how she heard this, it felt like a woman was trying to make a man stay overnight.

He Singbai wanted to say that the rogues just now were a ball. But seeing Wang Yi's face suddenly red inexplicably, he thought he had caught some secret, and he understood it, his eyes drifted around Cao Ming and Wang Yi with bad intentions, and he smiled: "I understand, don't go, don't go, it's okay if I sacrifice for my brother tonight." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Wang Yi couldn't wait to bury his head under the collar.

Shang Xuemei was righteous and warned He Singbai: "If you make our family Ah Yi uncomfortable again, you will stay in the bathroom tonight." ”

Cao Ming stabbed his brothers twice for the sake of beauty, and fell into the ground: "Yes, let him sleep on the toilet, and give me the sofa alone." ”

He sang the white monster and shouted that Cao Ming was not righteous.

Talking and laughing, she came to Shang Xuemei's house, went up to the second floor, Shang Xuemei took out the key: "Later, Ah Yi and I will take a shower first, and you will go again when you are finished."

After entering the door, Shang Xuemei pointed to the thermos flask on the table: "If you drink water, pour it yourself, Cao Ming, there are tea leaves in the small drawer under the coffee table."

"Leave us alone, what are you supposed to do."

Shang Xuemei was no longer polite, took out a bunch of toiletries from her room and went to the bathroom with Wang Yi.

"Cao Ming, is this Shang Xuemei's family really as mysterious as you say?"

"What's mysterious?"

"Is that what you just said about Jingguan?"

Cao Ming pulled He Singbai to the museum shelf on the side of the living room and pointed to an internal government publication on it.

He Singbai was still puzzled: "This doesn't mean that his father is ......?"

Cao Ming gave him a blank look, "Are you blind?" Shang Xuemei speaks Beijing dialect, and deaf people can hear it. ”

He Singbai was all relieved.

He Singbai couldn't stay idle, wandering around the living room, tasting a few words from time to time, probably because Cao Ming's words made Shang Xuemei's family rise in his heart, and he felt unordinary when he looked at the ordinary bonsai on the windowsill.

"People's layout is connotative, it looks comfortable, which is like my family, the whole nouveau riche shows off his wealth, and my dad can't wait to stuff all the golden things in people's eyes."

Cao Ming remembered the gilded imitation dragon chair he saw at his house last time, and laughed for a while.

"Cao Ming, go to the balcony and get a dry towel! Hurry up! ”

In the bathroom, Shang Xuemei's shout suddenly came from the sound of water in the sprinkler.

Cao Ming was stunned.

He Singbai squeezed his eyebrows at Cao Ming, rushed to the balcony with an arrow step, pulled the towel over, and sent it to Cao Ming with a solemn face, and said seriously: "Don't miss the opportunity and come again, brother, go!"