Chapter 508: He Qing

"What did you just say? Did you know that it is illegal to deliberately destroy evidence at the scene? Song Shaoqin suppressed the fire in his heart and said.

He has seen many people in his life.

What black and white, cats and dogs, he has seen them all.

So he also understood that he couldn't be angry about everything, if that was the case, Song Shaoqin knew that he would have been angry to death a long time ago.

That's why he suppressed the anger in his heart.

He was facing a man with a head and face in Pingcheng, and this person was still threatening him, a servant of the people.

"Destroying the evidence? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Song, do you know that the person who destroyed the evidence is not me, I just said casually, you don't have to take it to heart if anything, hehe, this case, even if you don't help me, the free man will help me. Zhang Jianbi sneered.

He didn't expect you, Song Shaoqin from the Pingcheng Bureau, to be such a difficult bone to gnaw.

Zhang Jianbi is a person who will be avenged, and if others make him unhappy, he will make others ten times more painful, so when he talks to Song Shaoqin, his title changes.

How could Song Shaoqin, who is proficient in human affairs, not know: "Zhang Jianbi, I have written down all your words, I will find out your crimes, and count them with you one by one!" ”

How could a person in the dignified Pingcheng Bureau listen to the words of a mere Pingcheng gangster?

It's just a joke.

"Then you just wait, Song Shaoqin, you will regret it!" Zhang Jianbi said viciously.

"Hehe, then I'll wait, by the way, Zhang Jianbi, the same words, I'll give it to you, don't think that if you mix the underworld, you can command everyone on the white road." Song Shaoqin said a few times and hung up the phone.

Tick Bell Ringβ€”β€”

It is a public mobile phone.

"Hey, I'm Song Shaoqin, the son of the Pingcheng Bureau." Song Shaoqin's habitual self-introduction.

"Oh, hello, I'm Zhang Jianhuo, the district magistrate who manages your Pingcheng Bureau, I heard that ......" Zhang Jianhuo's tone was very flat in his words.

Song Shaoqin listened and sighed in his heart.

Good guy, no wonder Zhang Jianbi was so ugly when he spoke just now, it turned out that there were people up there.

In that case, it's bad.

Now Song Shaoqin is not worried about himself, but Zhang Lang, who is still imprisoned in the bureau.

And Zhang Jianhuo, Song Shaoqin has also heard of it, is not a person in the system, but because the business world has a lot of energy, he has a false position.

It stands to reason that he doesn't have to listen to him at all, but according to his position, he belongs to his leadership.

Jingle bells!

Song Shaoqin's private phone rang.

At this time, Song Shaoqin, who was listening to the public phone, was somewhat upset, and he didn't expect to be messed up by an outsider.

When I saw the phone, it turned out to be him.

Hurriedly picked it up.

"Hey, Shao Qin, it's me, Lao He, about Zhang Lang......" The voice on the other end of the phone was very kind.

Compared with Zhang Jianhuo's aggressiveness in the public phone, Song Shaoqin decisively chose his own phone, not to mention, Lao He is his old leader, and this old leader's identity is unfathomable now.

"Old leader, it's like this, I have some problems here, it's okay to release people, but it's ......" Song Shaoqin carefully told Zhang Jianbi and Zhang Jianhuo about it.

"Oh? What else is there! I know, favoritism is absolutely not allowed, we are wholeheartedly serving the people, such a thing must not happen, I have a special release warrant and a wanted warrant sent to you, you can do this. ”

"Okay, yes, thank you, old leader!" Hearing the old leader's arrangement, Song Shaoqin was overjoyed.

"Don't thank me, remember, we are always serving the people, remembering the great purpose of our organization, the will of the people, invincible, for the official, to be a clean official, to serve the people."

"Old leader, I remember." Song Shaoqin was excited.

The fax came in a short time.

Honesty and honesty for the people is also Song Shaoqin's consistent purpose.

Holding two pieces of signature paper, Song Shaoqin was very excited.

With this, you can do what you want to do.

The people's aspirations are invincible.

took out the phone, "Xiao Zhou, well, release the people immediately, and then, take you and Lao Li's special operations team and follow me to arrest people." ”

"Yes, Song Bureau."

……

Zhang Lang was bored in the bureau.

Half an hour had passed since he had made an appointment, and no one had come to question.

The bureau man who was called Lao Li before brought him a pot of water and a cup, and Zhang Lang was not very thirsty.

As for dinner, Zhang Lang was also full of food and drink.

The mobile phone has been taken away by everyone in the bureau.

Now Zhang Lang is not afraid, and he has not received this, at most he feels bored.

Because he was bored, Zhang Lang directly lay on the bench horizontally and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly, Zhang Lang felt that someone was pushing him.

Maybe he slept too comfortably, Zhang Lang thought it was home.

directly grabbed the little hand, shook both hands, and muttered: "Sister, don't make trouble, I haven't slept enough." ”

Unexpectedly, the little hand seemed to be struggling a little, usually, as long as my cousin was said by herself, she usually sat on the bed obediently and waited for a few minutes of buffer time.

Why is the action so rough this time? Zhang Lang was a little annoyed, and directly put a force on his hand, and then pulled the girl down and held it in his arms.

Anyway, my cousin would never object to doing this.

Of course, if it is at home, Zhang Lang's approach will definitely be objected to.

But he had apparently forgotten where this place was.

When you don't wake up in sleep, it can really make a person confused.

What's going on?

After Zhang Lang found out that he had controlled his "cousin", this cousin was still struggling in his arms.

"Let go of me, let go of me, what are you doing, give me a ...... defense"

No, it doesn't seem to be the same as my cousin's voice.

It's so good that you can't die, Zhang Lang's hand is still pinched a few times on someone's body.

No, it doesn't feel right!

Not my cousin!

By the way, I'm still in the Pingcheng Bureau.

Then this woman should be someone from the Heicheng Bureau.

It is said that the people in the bureau are flat-chested, but this woman seems to be very large.

No, Zhang Lang found that it was a life-and-death moment, and if he woke up and looked at the other party face to face, it would be strange that the other party would not kill him.

But what to do?

It is said that when cheating, a man's IQ is as high as two hundred and five.

At this time, Zhang Lang silently found that his IQ seemed to be much higher.

Pretend to be asleep!

That's right, only pretend to be asleep at this time.

So Zhang Lang turned over directly, and his mouth was vague: "Hmm...... Sister, I'll sleep a little longer...... Whew......huhu"

Seeing that the young man in front of him seemed to be still asleep, He Qing breathed a long sigh of relief.

Quickly got up, tidied up his messy clothes, and then glared at the boy fiercely.

Although the other party only reacted undoubtedly in his sleep, what he did was absolutely unforgivable.

Thinking of this, He Qing directly kicked the bench.

Gollum swooped and rolled directly to the ground.

"Ouch!"

Zhang Lang let out a miserable scream.

Although this bench is said to be able to turn people over, in fact, the cross-section is not very large, just enough for a person to sit on it with his buttocks.

When he turned over, Zhang Lang's body was on the edge of the cross-section, and as soon as He Qing kicked him, Zhang Lang rolled directly to the ground.

With such a big movement, of course Zhang Lang couldn't pretend to be asleep.

What made Zhang Lang a little annoyed was that he didn't need to be so ruthless.

Of course, he understands that this must be something that the other party has done in retaliation against him.

just didn't expect that the other party would directly kick himself off the bench in order to retaliate against himself.

When he opened his eyes, Zhang Lang was stunned.

What a heroic girl.

In the summer, the other party actually wore a light blue uniform skirt and a blue narrow-cuffed blouse on the upper body.

It can be seen that the situation of Heicheng is still very much in line with the trend of the times.

The dress of the girl in front of her is very fashionable and good-looking.

Not only that, but this girl may be due to regular exercise, and her legs have formed a very healthy and beautiful streamline, as if they are as beautiful as dolphin skin.

Moreover, this girl is not like the kind of person who often goes out to work hard in the bureau, her skin is wheat-colored, and this girl's skin is very white.

Yes, Zhang Lang was very puzzled in this way.

He had seen Lao Li and others in the bureau, these people were either very dark, or their skin was wheat-colored, very similar to the skin of the girl in front of him.

"You did it?" Although you are beautiful, you can't hit people casually.

"What, what? Of course not me. The single-haired girl flatly denied, "As soon as I came in, I saw you turn over and fall straight down, you, you are really careless." ”

"......" Zhang Lang touched his nose, no wonder his cousin once said to himself that he would rather believe in the words of Lord Yan than believe in the mouth of a beautiful girl in the world.

This mouth is inherently designed to deceive people.

"Okay, hey......" Zhang Lang got up, and suddenly felt a slight pain in his waist.

No, at a young age, I fell down like this, and I will live a happy life in the future, what should I do, won't my future wife be a widow?

"What's wrong with you?" After all, being a thief is weak-hearted, the short-haired girl in the bureau saw Zhang Lang's expression a little painful, and she was also a little scared, she wouldn't have broken the other party.

thought that Song Ju asked him to give it away, but he played it badly.

You can't deal with the Song Bureau like this.

"Oops, my waist doesn't seem to be strong, come and help me." Zhang Lang said.

"yes, okay." The short-haired girl hurriedly came over and helped Zhang Lang up.

Smelling the fragrance of the young and sunny girl on the other party, Zhang Lang's heart fluttered.

In fact, Zhang Lang didn't hurt me much, but the other party made him very embarrassed, and this time he decided to punish him a little.

"Can you help me look at my waist?"

"Huh?"