「……」

Xing Yi's preachy joke made Jiang Ming's eyes flash with a hint of relief.

"By the way, I forgot something."

Just about to go out, Xing Yi took out a white mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to Jiang Ming as if he remembered something.

"This is for you, my phone number has been stored in it, and if there is anything, call my phone directly." Really, I'll say I hate trouble and children the most......

"Click!"

Broken thoughts, as soon as the door was closed, he went out.

Jiang Ming looked at the brand-new touchscreen mobile phone in his hand and was slightly stunned.

- This mobile phone is the reason why he eats instant noodles for several days in a row.

It turned out that Xingyi used the remaining money to buy him a new mobile phone so that he could contact him easily.

Jiang Ming opened his mobile phone, and there were only two contacts in the address book: Xingyi, 110.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming's face was slightly moved, and he was stunned for a few seconds.

「…… This stinky scorpion is really unpleasant."

But—he's pretty careful.

Although Jiang Ming's words were still arrogant and blameful, however, on his handsome little face, there was a smile that belonged to his age.

———————— the dividing line between the wealthy and the court————————

On the street, Xing Yi walked aimlessly towards the stop sign.

"Smack!"

took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, Xingyi lit one casually, and took a leisurely puff, with a hint of sharpness flashing in his eyes.

Coming out of the house, Xing Yi felt that there was a sight behind him that was always following him in the dark, and he didn't stop, and Xing Yi continued to walk casually.

"Didi ——!!"

A silver-gray sedan suddenly turned at the intersection, blocking Xingyi's way.

Listening to the car horn sounding, Xing Yi lowered his head and looked at the car window that was gradually rolling down beside him.

"Xingyi, what are you doing here?"

"Work, work."

The man sitting in the silver-gray sedan is no stranger to Xingyi. The captain of the first special police team of the Ruicheng Langfa Police Station, Zheng Junlin.

Xingyi took a puff of his cigarette and pressed it out in the trash can next to him.

Zheng Junlin looked at the lazy Xing Yi and smiled handsomely.

"Do you want to go to Ruicheng and take you for a ride?"

"You're going to Rui City too?"

"Just like you, just work."

「……」

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On the Huanhai Expressway, a silver-gray sedan drove smoothly.

"Want to be promoted to the Ruicheng Public Security Bureau? Congratulations."

"I don't see any congratulatory looks on your face. Besides, if it doesn't work out, I'm afraid I'll have to stay in this place."

"To make your Captain Zheng show such a distressed expression, it seems that this matter is indeed quite difficult."

"No way, who told me to eat this bowl of public rice."

"Are there any clues now?"

"It's a little bit, but I'm not sure yet."

He held his chin in one hand and turned his head to look at the blue sea that flashed outside. Zheng Junlin, the words were heard by him in his heart.

"But one thing is for sure, he must be on the outskirts of our Ruicheng, maybe he's in the area we're responsible for right now. If not, we will have to search from house to house."

Xing Yi turned his head to look at Zheng Junlin, revealing a look of disdain.

"Robbers in human skin."

「……」

"Rogue cops."

「……」

"Tax thief."

"Hey, you've got enough!"