Chapter 12: The Murder Weapon in the World (Ask for Recommendation)
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"Huh!" Wang Yong was a little bitter, smiled self-deprecatingly, tilted his head in the cold wind and lit a cigarette for himself. After taking a deep breath, I watched as the small smoke rings were entwined with each other, tangled, and finally dissipated in the air, shook my head, and the discomfort that suppressed my heart just now became quieter. Wang Yong laughed and secretly thought about what was wrong with him, and suddenly became sentimental. The past is long gone. Many things, once missed, there is no chance of recovery. It's like this street, and there are many, many more old houses on the other side.
Demolished, is demolished.
People can't live in memory forever, everything has to be on the bright side. This newly built road is also very good, at least clean and wide enough. According to the location, there must be a high-end community built over there, and the demolition households should have received enough money. By the way, the demolition in the old alleys of Huahai City is rare, and there will be fewer cases of demolition households suffering big losses. It's no joke to tear up a large number of millionaires.
Shaking his head, he put aside some of the mess in his head. The street lamp emitted a very cold white light, and Wang Yong slowly paced forward to see if he could find a supper restaurant or something. After walking a few dozen meters, you can see a row of brand-new storefronts, and your eyes sweep past one by one. Suddenly, Wang Yong was stunned for a moment. It was a small window in the bustling storefront, very inconspicuous, and the name was very ordinary, just Zhang Kee Pastry.
But it was such an ordinary storefront, but it made him stop here, and his eyes were slightly trance-like. On this street, there used to be Zhang Kee pastries. However, it was a couple pushing a cart on the side of the street. Pastries are very popular. But Wang Yong doesn't like to eat this kind of sweet and slimy thing.
The reason why he remembers it very well is because of the small amount of pocket money he has. There are many parts that are used in Zhang Kee pastries. Almost uncontrollable, he walked to the pastry window. When I stopped, there were several little girls buying pastries.
Wang Yong's eyes swept inside, and he saw a middle-aged couple in their forties and fifties, one was making pastries and the other was selling. Sure enough, there are some familiar faces, that is, compared to the beginning, the couple is much older, but the stable and happy expression in the eyebrows is more than before.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, bring me a jujube cake." After Wang Yong saw a few little girls leaving, he leaned to the window and shouted. Many people think that the husband's surname is Zhang, but only those who are familiar with it know that the proprietress is surnamed Zhang.
"Okay, young man, you're lucky, the last jujube cake." Maybe because of Cāo Lao, Zhang's sister-in-law, who already had a lot of wrinkles, loaded the pastries and handed them to Wang Yong with a smile: "Huh? Mr. is very fresh, how do you know that my name is Sister-in-law Zhang? Hehe, it's still the old price, eight yuan. ”
Old price? I remember that the old price was two dollars and a half. Wang Yong smiled, didn't speak, and was ready to pay the bill and took it.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, give me a jujube mud cake, and I've worked overtime until now, and I'm finally off work. I don't like to eat instant noodles, and I'm starving to death. Or your pastries here are delicious, pure natural without sè vegetarian, especially the jujube paste cake is the best, sweet and glutinous. A clean and neat voice came to Wang Yong's ears, the voice was very crisp and full of energy.
"It turned out to be Chi Jǐng official, you haven't been here for a few days...... Ouch, the jujube paste cake is gone. Sister-in-law Zhang's face was stunned, and she said a little embarrassedly: "Chi jǐng official, this gentleman just bought the last one." Why don't you switch to something else today? The recently made kumquat paste is sweet and sour, why don't you have one? ”
"Huh?" Chi jǐng official frowned unabashedly and shouted, with a disappointed face, he aimed his eyes at Wang Yong, and when he saw that he was still holding Zhang Shiyuan in his hand and ready to pay the bill, he hurriedly said: "Sir, can you give me this jujube mud cake, I will pay ten yuan." ”
Wang Yong glanced back and saw that it was indeed a female jǐng cha. This female jǐng cha is tall and slender, and her skin is not too white, but she is full of healthy light wheat sè, as pure and shiny as ivory.
This is already very attractive, and what is even more surprising is that this female jǐng cha figure is very hot. The straight black sèjǐng uniform, not only could not cover her convex and backward curls, but her slender and beautiful legs. On the contrary, it added a bit of her jīng's heroic posture.
Seeing her appearance, like most men, Wang Yong couldn't help but think about it. Beauty in uniform has always been very seductive. Even a well-informed person like Wang Yong has to admit that this is a rare beauty, and she is still a pure natural, no plastic surgery, no makeup modification.
A very outstanding-looking beauty, in her life, must have been used to being looked at. She is no exception, being stared at by men, that is a very normal thing. But with such a direct and undisguised look, staring up and down, his eyes are still shining. It was enough to provoke her already not very good temper. This kind of direct and obscene look, she can tolerate it a little when she is not wearing a uniform. However, when wearing this jǐng suit, the patience xìng has to fall several scales. Because she could easily deduce something from the minds of shameless and lewd men, for example, uniform seduction or something.
Fortunately, when she was wearing a uniform, there were really few bold lords who dared to look at her beautiful figure so unscrupulously.
If it weren't for the fact that he "hijacked" a piece of his favorite jujube paste cake in his hand, he would have been hungry for several days because he had no time to work overtime one after another. No, she had already started to go berserk, ready to make this person suffer.
"Sir, can you transfer it to me?" He looked at him very uncomfortable and angry. She didn't know how many seconds she could endure with her fiery temper. I had to interrupt him very bluntly: "I'll give ten yuan." "The tone, of course, is not amiable.
As if she had interrupted the blatant peeping, Wang Yong frowned slightly and ignored her. He turned his head and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, look for money." The tone was firm and unquestionable.
"This?" Sister-in-law Zhang looked at the two of them with some embarrassment, although she said that she was more inclined to sell to Chi Jǐng, a familiar old customer. But it seems that this gentleman, who is born but looks like an old customer, bought it first. After a little hesitation, I had to find Wang Yong for two yuan.
Wang Yong didn't look at the woman any more, carried the still hot pastry, lowered his head and turned to leave.
"Stop!" Chi Jǐng was an agile dodge, blocking Wang Yong's way. The face was very ugly and said, "You just want to leave like this?" ”
"Questions?" Wang Yong raised his head slightly and looked at her calmly.
"Questions? Yes, I sue you, the problem is big. Chi Jǐng looked at Wang Yong with a sharp look in his eyes, looking him up and down, and his gaze was as if he was examining a suspect: "Take out your ID card." ”
"Why?" Wang Yong didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he didn't take this female official in his eyes at all.
"Uh-huh???" Chi jǐng official seemed to laugh gently: "I ran into a thorn in the head, jǐng cha wants to check your ID card, why do you even say it?" Take out your ID card honestly, and don't get in the way of my official duties, or I'll handcuff you to the bureau. As he spoke, his face was straight, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight sneer, secretly thinking, boy, call your eyes dishonest, and tell you not to give me the jujube mud cake.
Wang Yong lit a cigarette for a while, and his eyes narrowed: "You're already off work." ”
"You ......" The smile on Chi Jǐng's face suddenly froze, and he said hatefully: "As a people, I have the obligation to stop crimes or imminent crimes at any time and place. ”
"As a people's jǐng cha, when you get off work, you are still wearing a uniform, because a piece of jujube mud cake shows off your power to an ordinary person, abusing the power given to you by the people." Wang Yong looked at Jǐng's motorcycle parked on the side of the road, the corners of his mouth showed thick disdain and disdain, and his voice was a little impassioned: "In addition, you are also suspected of using the bus for private purposes, infringing on the interests of all our people. What face do you have that claim to be the people jǐng cha? Have you forgotten the solemn oath you took when you were admitted to Jǐng School? Have you forgotten the glorious ideals of Jì when you joined the Jǐng team? I despise you, deeply, unreservedly disdain you. ”
Chi Jǐng's face gradually turned white, and the anger in his eyes burned brightly. Stared at his face and took a few deep breaths, resisting the urge to smash him to the ground. Although these words made the anger in her heart reach the brink of exploding. Just, personal likes and dislikes aside. This man's words may not be unreasonable.
Force xìng to calm yourself down. Chi jǐng took off his jǐng hat, and his black and beautiful hair was thrown down like a waterfall. In the sharp and cold eyes, he began to untie the top, unbuttoning the buttons down one by one, moving slowly but calmly.
When Wang Yong saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst out, and he secretly thought that it would be difficult to be criticized and educated by his righteous words, so that she would repent and prepare to change her past wrongs? No, in order to thank her for this benefactor, that is, herself. She decided to make a personal promise and give herself some benefits?
As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, the murder weapon that was firmly bound by the uniform almost stretched open the pale green shirt and called out.
"The murder weapon, the big murder weapon, the murder weapon in the world." Even the well-informed Wang Yong, when he saw this scene, his eyes were firmly attracted, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
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