"Zhang Qi!" Others thought it was an accident, but Huang Mo didn't think so, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other side won all battles, Huang Dashao's research on Zhang Daxia has not been interrupted in the past few days, plus the blow that he obviously felt on his knee, how could he not know that it was Zhang Qi's ghost, and roared loudly.

Looking at Huang Mo's face distorted by anger and humiliation, Zhang Qi had no guilt or worry at all, tiger, you don't need to have emotions for cats, if you are provoked, you will be shot to death.

None of the other people in the criminal police team came to help Huang Mo, the outdated deputy captain and the two who were about to be promoted to captain pinched each other, and fools knew which side to choose to stand on.

Hua Shang is even more cynical, if Zhang Qisheng is the captain, the one who is most likely to be promoted to vice captain is Hua Shang, but he relies on strength, not on background, and not on the senior diploma worth a lot of money, so recently Hua Shang is in front of Huang Mo, and he is holding his head high.

No one helped, Huang Mo waited until his knees were a little better, stood up by himself, glared at Zhang Qi resentfully, and left by himself.

"Ah Qi, you really are." After Huang Mo walked away, Su Qin slapped Zhang Qi's arm slightly, blaming in his mouth, but said helplessly.

But seeing Hua Shang coming over, Su Qin immediately stopped complaining to Zhang Qi and quietly sorted out the documents.

"I said, Mrs. Captain, if you go to move the documents next time, you might as well call the little ones, otherwise let Brother Qi see it, and our life will be difficult." Huashang, this guy is here to pat himself on the back.

This ** fart also makes Su Qin very useful, she is not happy that someone is patting her on the back, but that someone is patting her on the back because of her man, but although Su Qin is happy, she will definitely not really do what Hua Shang wants, she smiled and said: "These are my duty, don't joke." ”

Hua Shang laughed dryly, he came over to inquire about the latest progress of the incident from Zhang Qi's mouth, and the matter of patting Zhang Qi's ass was purely a habitual action.

After sending off Huashang, Su Qin worked, and Zhang Daxia ran back to his seat to flip through the case file and take a look at the computer video.

Sitting on the chair, Zhang Qi was also thinking about these people's cognition of modern life, relatively speaking, in this world, he belongs to the strong and has the ability that many people dream of, but because of this, he must not provoke public anger.

For example, in the era of the extinction of dinosaurs, a dinosaur suddenly ran in the forest, undoubtedly he has the ability to dominate the life of any other creature, if the dinosaur is just foraging, or if an animal makes him unhappy, it is natural for the dinosaur to start, and everyone will only think that we can't mess with him.

But if the dinosaurs unscrupulously abuse and kill the animals in the forest, the consequences will be big, everyone will think that they are dead anyway, then they will die and pull you to do the back, and the only choice for everyone to attack them is to attack them in groups.

People must have a sense of awe, the prelude to destruction is madness, Zhang Qi will not go crazy for no reason, but he will not endure it without attacking, those who have the ability to endure are fools, not saints.

Just like Camille's matter, if the political axe does not support it, then the matter must be even bigger, every warrior who rushes into the innate will have a must-have backbone that would rather not bend.

When I returned to the villa after work, after dinner, the person sent by Camille to visit Zhang Qi had already arrived, a middle-aged man who looked like a gentleman, with a smile on his face but was very proud in his bones.

Seeing Zhang Qi, the man introduced himself politely in fluent Chinese: "Hello Mr. Zhang, first introduce yourself, despicable Edward, you can call me Viscount Edward!" I have come this time to negotiate a deal with Mr. Zhang on the commission of Miss Camille. ”

"Negotiations?" Zhang Qi, who was sitting on the sofa on either side of Edward, smiled and said, "I thought you came to apologize with gifts." ”

Edward was an English nobleman and belonged to Camille's suitors, and he came to negotiate but he took a little effort to win the opportunity to give Camille courtesy, and he only knew a rough idea of the specific things.

Hearing Zhang Qi's words, Edward just smiled reservedly, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said to Zhang Qi in a gentle tone: "To paraphrase an old Chinese saying, Mr. Zhang, we don't talk about dark words, now there is no point in talking about the right and wrong of things, the important thing is that Mr. Zhang wants to get something from this, I think there will be a price for everything, Mr. Zhang might as well say it, everyone can refer to it." ”

"Haha, I've killed a lot of people." Zhang Qi answered the question, Edward was stunned, and a bad premonition surged in his heart, and sure enough, Zhang Qi continued: "A large part of them, they think that sheep can negotiate conditions with tigers to make deals, so they want to exchange some grass for their surnames, but they don't know that tigers eat meat. ”

"Mr. Zhang is different from the Chinese I usually see." Edward smiled, he didn't feel like he belonged to the sheep.

Because he came to negotiate, Edward also maintained his demeanor, feeling that this was Zhang Qi's means of raising prices, and even looked down on this kind of behavior of sitting on the ground and raising prices in his heart.

As for Zhang Qi, at this time, the verdict of this conversation had already been pronounced, and he was still sitting with Edward, just out of a bad taste of cat and mouse.

"One million dollars, an apology for Mr. Zhang, and treatment." Edward began to throw his chips, "In addition, Camille will no longer hold Mr. Zhang and Huayi City accountable. ”

"It turns out that the woman's life is worth so much money, and she is ...... by Hu Qi" Zhang Qi laughed and teased, without any sincerity in the transaction.

Although Edward looks down on the Chinese, he can afford the People's * currency, so his Chinese is still good, hearing the Hu in Zhang Qi's mouth, he can't help but remind: "Mr. Zhang, it's Edward, respected Sir Edward." ”

"Moreover, in the past few days that Camille has been hospitalized, the loss has been more than one million dollars, so this money is not used to buy his life, but in exchange for time to prevent the loss in advance." Edward vowed that "I believe that with modern medical technology, it is only a matter of time before Camille gets better." ”

"Hu, have you ever heard of a Chinese idiom called the frog at the bottom of the well." Zhang Qi was amused by Edward's ignorance, "I always thought that frog was actually very happy, at least it was the king at the bottom of the well, well, it thought it was." ”

Being ridiculed one after another, Edward could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and rebuked loudly: "Mr. Zhang, please pay attention to your tone, we came to negotiate with sincerity. ”

"Go to Nima's negotiation," Zhang Qi looked at the time, and found that the wonderful TV program was about to start, and he had less to play Edward's thoughts, and said: "Go back and tell that Fannu that if she wants to negotiate, she will cure herself first and then come, then she will be equal in status and can negotiate, but I will shoot her a few more times when the time comes!" ”

"The tiger never negotiates with sheep, for the sake of you spending so much time with me, I won't give you a 'gift', please." After Zhang Qi finished speaking, he stood up directly, ready to watch his TV show.

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