It was just after noon that day, the sun was so hot that the entire asphalt road was about to turn into water, and even the dog outside the gate of the police station stuck out its tongue and lay on the ground unwilling to move, but Geng Chaozhong slipped out of the station, thinking about finding a place to solve the problem of food - others were afraid of the heat and were reluctant to come out, but Geng Chaozhong was really fed up with the clear soup and lack of water in the canteen in the station, and planned to come out to secretly make a tooth sacrifice.

After a few days of leisure, Geng Chaozhong also became quite familiar with a few colleagues in the police station, but there was also a disadvantage, that is, he never found a chance to contact Zhao Chunlai again, and wanted to sneak over several times, but Fang Zhitong, a follower, always followed him, so that Geng Chaozhong was not distressed - he always thought that Zhao Chunlai's identity was a time bomb, and if it didn't explode now, it didn't mean that it wouldn't explode in the future, so it was better to run away.

There is also the matter of Mrs. Date asking him to help find her son. To be honest, an island city with a population of nearly one million, and I don't know Japanese, finding a Japanese who has been missing for eight years is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack. What's more, the old lady has lived in the Japanese gathering place on Liaocheng Road in the past few years, and the Japanese over there must have been looking for it a long time ago.

"I guess I'm already dead!" Geng Chaozhong thought to himself, in the past few days, he inquired, a few years ago, when the Northern Expedition and the warlords were fighting, there were many Japanese expatriates here who did not know where they came from were killed, and there was no way to count them, and they could not find detailed information, unless Geng Chaozhong's officials were a little bigger.

However, Geng Chaozhong is not interested in being an official, his wish is to be a composer and write some good songs such as sweet and sweet... Whenever he thought of this, Geng Chaozhong began to deeply hate his lack of learning and skills, and he couldn't think of another song except for Sweet Honey......

Geng Chaozhong decided that if he had a next life, he must study hard.

Geng Chaozhong was thinking nonsense in his head, but unconsciously walked to the door of the Xinshengtai shoe store, the subconscious of the person is really extremely powerful, what he never forgot was to remind Lao Zhao to leave early, these days has become a kind of heart disease, and even dreamed that Lao Zhao was blocked in the shoe store by spies several times and shot to death.

I don't know when Lao Zhao has occupied an extremely important position in his heart. Maybe it's because Lao Zhao is the first friend he met after he was reborn, maybe it's because Lao Zhao took him in when he was in the most difficult time, or maybe it's because Lao Zhao is always a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and that bit of sternness and a little caring attitude makes Geng Chaozhong always think of his father.

In short, Geng Chaozhong secretly swore in his heart that he must not let Old Man Zhao suffer any accidents. Thinking of this, Geng Chaozhong subconsciously pinched the three-flower puff on his waist - this is the gun that Zhu Muyun just issued to him, although he hasn't fired a single shot, but it can give him a sense of security.

Glancing at Xinshengtai's familiar gilded signboard, Geng Chaozhong spat at the door of the store as usual, which is of course a cover-up, at least he will not be suspicious if he helps Old Man Zhao in the future.

I'm going to have to find a place to practice my guns.

Geng Chaozhong is very confident in this, although this gun is different from the gun that Geng Chaozhong has been in contact with before, but the practice of guns is about an eye to hand, and people who rely on meow to shoot guns are basically colored pens, which is Geng Chaozhong's feelings.

In the days of dragging oil bottles in the military academy, Geng Chaozhong's only achievements were small arms shooting and military topography, and even the instructors who trained shooting were full of praise for his gun sense, sighing that he was born in the wrong era - in the era of no war, even if the gun god is a target shot, it is really useless for heroes.

The so-called gun god relies on intuition and feel, just like playing a game called CF in later generations, no master is aiming at it. Geng Chaozhong relied on feeling when he shot a gun, and raising his hand was a shot, so he couldn't think too much, and he would miss it if he wanted to.

Geng Chaozhong put his hand into the holster, rubbing the delicate lines of Sanhua's pinch, and his heart gradually settled down.

Just when Geng Chaozhong was looking for a place to practice his gun, the voice of Sheriff Zhu Muyun and Zhu came from his ears.

"What's the matter, I want to feed Lao Zhao a peanut by touching the handle of a gun!"

As soon as Geng Chaozhong turned around, he saw Boss Zhu walking over step by step with his belt, he quickly put down his hands, leaned on the roots of his feet, and gave Sheriff Zhu a standard salute.

"Report to the chief, Old Man Zhao will kill himself if he commits many injustices, and he doesn't need a small hand! One day he will fall into the pit and drown! ”

Zhu Muyun laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Geng Chaozhong's shoulder vigorously, and said with a smile: "You kid, you are quite resentful!" Didn't Old Man Zhao give you a salary, but he also raised you for a month! I don't like my subordinates. ”

Geng Chaozhong's face flushed, and he said shyly: "Report to the sheriff, the little one is not the kind of villain who doesn't repay his kindness, it's just that this old man Zhao is too mean, you see, the little guy who ran away won't come back, and no one can stand this person!" ”

Geng Chaozhong is to give Lao Zhao a cover in advance, as long as Lao Zhao can be suspected a little bit, it is good.

"Okay, don't be so serious on the street in the future, people who don't know still think that I am as mean as a subordinate as Shopkeeper Zhao. You, you, a person who can write and count words, but his head is a little unclear. ”

Boss Zhu seemed to complain about Geng Chaozhong, but in fact, his heart was quite moist. He, the sheriff, has to bow his head when he sees everyone, and he has to laugh when he meets everyone, and he doesn't have the majesty of a chief at all, so he can only pose in front of a few subordinates, Geng Chaozhong saluted him so seriously on the street, not to mention, he really felt like he had found a chief.

Zhu Muyun smiled and waved his hand, coughed, and planned to enter the Xinshengtai shoe store to have a look, just about to step into the door, the door flashed, and a bright and kind big girl came out, with a smooth forehead, big eyes, a straight nose, plump lips, and a waist-length hemp braid behind her back - a typical image of a big girl in the island city.

When the girl raised her eyes and saw the two black-clothed policemen, she was also startled, and couldn't help but take a step back, but when she saw Zhu Muyun smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, her expression immediately relaxed, patted her towering chest with her hand, and said, "I'm scared to death, it turned out to be two detectives." “

After speaking, he dodged lightly and made way for the two of them.

Geng Chaozhong couldn't help but be stunned - under the cultivation of the military academy, Geng Chaozhong didn't like that kind of cute girl very much, but he was quite interested in this kind of bold and generous girl - this girl was simply the ideal wife image in his heart.

When the girl saw Geng Chaozhong's pig brother, she covered her mouth and smiled, and disappeared around the corner with a small step. Geng Chaozhong couldn't help but turn his head, and his eyes kept following the girl's light figure and disappeared into the distance.

"Haha, my fair lady and gentleman, don't look at it, another day Inspector Ben will introduce you to a modern girl, this village girl is beautiful and beautiful, and her temperament is a little worse, and you guys from a small place like this tune." While speaking, Zhu Muyun stepped into the gate of Xinshengtai, and Geng Chaozhong hurriedly collected his saliva and followed closely.