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At night, Song Shuang knocked on his father's study door.

"Come in." Song Jianfeng was reading Wen Jiàn, he often didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning, and it was common for him to rest only four or five hours a day.

Song Shuang walked in with a copy of Ling Zijie's investigation report and said, "Dad, take a look at this thing and give us some guidance." ”

Song Jianfeng was very interested, took it and flipped through it, and saw his daughter's name countersigned on the cover, so he understood a little: "Shuangshuang, you participated?" ”

"I participated in the investigation, but the report was written by Ling Zijie."

"Oh" Song Jianfeng turned two more pages and put it down, "Let Secretary Shen help me take a look tomorrow, he is good at copywriting." ”

Although she was a little unwilling, Song Shuang didn't want her father to be too tired, she thought about it and asked another question: "Dad, what do you think of Ling Zijie?" ”

"Not bad, very good young man." Song Jianfeng took a sip of the teacup and looked at his daughter with a smile, "What, interested?" ”

"No, just ask, what do you think of Liu Handong?" Song Shuang didn't squirm at all in front of his father, what did he say.

Song Jianfeng smiled: "Liu Handong, four words, a martial artist." ”

Song Shuang was a little lost, in fact, she was also aware of the gap between Liu Handong and Ling Zijie, but there was a voice in her heart, always telling herself that Liu Handong was better.

"Liu Handong's temperament is too violent, but the essence is still good, he saved you, you can put forward a lot of conditions, but he only mentioned two, one is to save friends, and the other is to punish the wicked, without thinking about himself at all; Ling Zijie, the desire for success is too urgent, but it's not a bad thing, compared with the two, Ling Zijie can adapt to this society better. ”

Song Shuang fell into deep thought.

Song Jianfeng touched his daughter's head: "Go to bed early, Liu Handong's work will be arranged by Secretary Shen, the public security team needs such a jealous and experienced soldier." ”

……

Tu Hongbin's beef village was in the midst of intense preparations, Liu Handong went to help, and he was busy until ten o'clock in the evening before coming back, and when he went out, he saw an Audi a6L parked on the side of the road, the license plate was very familiar, it was Wang Xing's car.

Wang Xing lowered the window of the car and beckoned to Liu Handong: "Hey, come here." ”

Liu Handong walked over: "Detective Wang, how long have you been lying here?" ”

"You're embarrassed to say, put the tracker in the taxi and let them run for nothing, if something happens to you, they'll all have to fire you know."

"It's none of my business, I just don't like to be stared at."

"Damn, people are doing it for your good, and now there are several groups of people who want to kill you, do you know?"

"Who?"

"Shifeng Group wants to find fault with you, the Gu family wants you to pay for your life, Xia Baishi wants to retaliate against you, one-third of the bluestone high-tech special security team is revolving around you, protecting you in three shifts 24 hours a day, you don't know what to do, even I have personally gone into battle to protect your safety, if you lose a hair, I have to deduct your salary."

Liu Handong laughed, opened the car door and sat in, the audio system of Audi A6 is very high-end, the leather seats exude a unique fragrance of leather, which is much more luxurious than the feeling of Fukang, there is a box of hard China under the central control, Liu Handong took a point, Mei Zizi took a sip, and asked:

"It's time for Shu Fan to go back to China, right?"

"I can't come back for the time being, so I am entrusted to protect you, but in my opinion, there is no need for this, you have the halo of the protagonist on your head, and no one dares to touch you." Wang Xing replied.

"How?"

"Who doesn't know that you saved Song Jianfeng's daughter, and if you move you during this time period, you just can't get along with the director of the Public Security Department, besides, your kid is a killing god, and the eight killers can't level you, who dares to take this job? Those awesome people on the rivers and lakes are actually a mouth, they have really killed people and seen blood, either knocking on sand cans or squatting in the bitter kiln in the northwest, and the rest are a bunch of braggart guys, so you are safe. ”

Liu Handong smiled: "What you said is true, they really can't compare with me, those who have killed and those who have not killed people are different, I killed people for the first time when I was a soldier, and it took half a year to slow down, and when I closed my eyes, my face was full of blood, and now it's okay, after killing people, I still drink wine and eat meat, there is no, by the way, you said that the Gu family wants me to pay for my life, and there are still living people in his family?" ”

Wang Xing scolded: "Nonsense, you didn't destroy the family, the old man of the Gu family is still alive, although Gu Changjun is divorced, there is a son below, Gu Changmin also has a wife and children, so people can't ask you for their lives?" ”

Liu Handong said: "What does Gu Changjun's father do?" ”

"The old public security, the former political commissar of the regional public security department."

"That's not scientific, it is said that such a person should go through legal channels to solve the problem, even if it can't get through, he has to petition over and over again, and find someone to assassinate me, which is not logical." Liu Handong muttered.

Wang Xing chuckled in his heart, Liu Handong was right, the two brothers of the Gu family were hanged, the ancient leader was the old policeman, and he would never buy murder, but there were indeed rumors on the road that the Gu family wanted to deal with Liu Handong, what was going on? Could it be the son of Gu Changjun? Impossible, this kid is not yet an adult, Gu Changjun's daughter-in-law? It's impossible, they have been divorced for a long time, only hatred and no feelings.

Liu Handong said with a big grin: "I'm dead, I'm afraid that they will hang their hair, unless Gu Changjun crawls out of the ground to find me, I may be able to get goosebumps." ”

Wang Xing was helpless: "Count you ruthless, in short, you should be careful in the future, many people are worried about your life." ”

Liu Handong said: "How about Xia Baishi's son, this time he can always be sentenced to ten or eight years." ”

"Then it's up to the court, I estimate that this time it's enough, the Song Hall personally handled it strictly, and it has already been folded into a director, who dares to mess around, of course, everything is not absolute, it works well, even if you are sentenced, you can be released on medical parole, and you can reduce your sentence for meritorious service or something."

Liu Handong was speechless.

"Okay, just to give you a heads-up, I'm leaving." Wang Xing started the Audi.

Liu Handong put the Chinese cigarette in his pocket, got out of the car, watched the Audi leave, returned to No. 1o8, the game continued, now the weather is cold, the card table moved to the house, the smoke is filling, the sound of rubbing mahjong is very loud, this time it is the charter man on the battlefield, wearing a Tang costume and holding a cigarette, just played a card and set off the cannon, lost money.

", what a broken technique." Bao Yumei pushed her husband away and sat down on her own.

The fire union is youzai, picked up a Global Times and looked at it, and was amazed: "Our country's secret weapon amazes both the United States and Japan, and the recovery of the Diaoyu Islands is imminent." ”

Liu Handong walked in: "Uncle landlord, I have something to ask you for help." ”

"Oh, you're from the fourth floor, what's the matter, sit, don't you drink tea?" The fire union is very polite.

"Don't sit, I have friends who want to rent a ** house with a yard nearby, complete with water and electricity, it's best to be secluded, and the price is negotiable."

"Oh, that's right, I'll keep an eye on it and I'll get back to you tomorrow."

"Thank you." Liu Handong turned around and went upstairs, and glanced at Zhu Xiaoqiang on the second floor, the door was open, and Zhu Xiaoqiang was not in the code. In the bubble forum.

"Brother Dong, you're back, and you're trying to talk to you about something." Zhu Xiaoqiang heard the movement and turned his farts upside down.

"What do you say?" Liu Handong took out China and rewarded Zhu Xiaoqiang with one.

"Yo, don't smoke red plums." Zhu Xiaoqiang happily clicked on it, took a sip and said: "I didn't sign a contract in my last book, the editor said that I didn't write enough, I want to change the theme, urban special forces, what's the matter, a special forces soldier has been bloody outside for eight years, returned to his hometown, his parents were laid off, and his family was surrounded by walls, he started from the bottom, and finally became the national underworld overlord, the leader of the largest business empire in China, and finally on an island...... Well, Diaoyu Island, married eighteen beauties on Diaoyu Island, what do you think of this idea? ”

Liu Handong smiled: "Okay, it can definitely be popular." ”

Zhu Xiaoqiang twisted: "I think it can also be popular, but it will take a while to sign a contract and put it on the shelves, my Internet fee will expire soon, and eating will be a problem, Brother Dong, can you ......?"

Liu Handong looked into the house, it was a mess, the original Master Kong cup noodles that he ate every day had been replaced by ordinary bagged instant noodles, there was instant noodle soup left in a stainless steel lunch box, and a few flies were flying around in the house, the target was not food scraps, but the ** smell emitted by Zhu Xiaoqiang's stinky socks attracted them, and there were several beer bottles in the corner, which contained yellow liquid, but there was no bottle cap, presumably it was the product of Zhu Da Writer, who forgot to sleep and eat, who had not had time to go to the toilet and used bottles for emergency.

"Xiaoqiang, I don't have much money, you take these first." Liu Handong took out four hundred yuan and handed it over, and Zhu Xiaoqiang was moved to tears: "Brother Dong, when my book is on the shelves, I will pay you back." ”

"Let's talk about it when you make money." Liu Handong stomped upstairs, and as soon as he went up to the third floor, a black shadow rushed over with a fragrant breeze, Liu Handong reacted quickly, stretched out his hand to block but felt a ball of softness.

"Brother Dong, you are so bad." It's Xiaoli's voice.

Liu Handong breathed a sigh of relief: "Why hasn't Xiaoli slept yet?" ”

"Wait for you, you saved people, I haven't thanked you yet, let's sit in the house." Xiaoli hugged Liu Handong's arm and invited warmly.

"No, I have something to do." Liu Handong finally broke free from Xiaoli's clutches, went up to the fourth floor and entered his own room, took out his laptop, plugged in the network cable, Huo's family had broadband, Huo Ying pulled a network cable for him with the charter wife, and used it for free.

On QQ, there are only a dozen poor people inside, the avatars are almost all gray, only a kitten's head is flashing, it is Song Shuang's message: I thank you on behalf of the kittens, behind is a huge Luo Xiaohei's gIF.

Liu Handong typed a sentence up: "You're welcome, the house will reply to you tomorrow." ”

Then check the mailbox, there is no mail, just turn off the computer and sleep.

Song Shuanggang came back from his father's study, and saw Liu Handong's avatar flashing on QQ, so he hurriedly rushed over to reply, and typed a lot of words in the past, but there was no reply, and the other party's avatar also dimmed, probably offline.

Suddenly, another avatar flashed, and it was Ling Zijie who came to greet him: "I haven't rested so late." ”

Song Shuang replied: "Hehe, go take a bath, 8." ”

Shut down and go to bed.

……

At ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, firecrackers rang out on the iron slag street, Tu Ji Beef Village opened, four flower baskets were placed at the door, and long firecrackers were spread on the ground.

Kan Wanlin brought a group of brothers to cheer the scene, Liu Handong also invited Huo Lei and others to join in the fun, Tu Hongbin wore a brand-new suit, clamshell leather shoes, a flower pinned to his chest, and a smile on his face, the more people came, the more face he had, it was a pity that the leopard and the village chief Hua were proud to be out on a "business trip" and could not attend, it was a pity.

Huo Lei's Lao Tzu Huolian also came, and when he met Liu Handong, he stepped forward to shake hands and said: "Xiao Liu, you asked me to inquire about the matter, there is an empty house in the village that meets the requirements, the rent is cheap, not facing the street, it is very secluded, leaning on the entrance of the village, and there is a small pond in front." ”

Liu Handong said: "I know that place, a team of No. 13, right, the house number is more special." ”

Huo Lian said: "Yes, it's the thirteenth, the yard is not small, you can get it for five hundred yuan a month, it's definitely cheap." ”