"Xiao Geng, the director doesn't seem to be in a good mood today, you pay attention." As soon as he walked into the door of the police station, Lao Yuan Tou kindly reminded Geng Chaozhong.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Yuan." Geng Chaozhong walked up as he spoke.

"Brother Geng, you better go up later, the director is training people above! Xiang Feng of the second team slept in the fourth room of Zhang Haogu Zhang Ye! Early this morning, Zhang Ye sent someone to hand over the name sticker, and the boss's face was about to turn blue! As soon as he went up to the second floor, Wang Peng ran out of the lounge and reported the situation to Geng Chaozhong very diligently.

"Oh, that's it, Peng, come to me after the shift in the evening, let's go drink together." Geng Chaozhong patted Wang Peng's shoulder and made Wang Pengle's face full of flowers.

Since that day's big patrol, Zhu Muyun, at Geng Chaozhong's suggestion, has normalized the police into three groups, Zhou Bing is the captain of the first team, and Xiang Feng is the captain of the second team, and Geng Chaozhong has naturally become the captain of the third team.

But now Geng Chaozhong, the captain of the third team, is a bit unworthy of the name, since Fang Zhitong left, he is just a follower of Wang Peng, fortunately, Wang Peng seems to have opened his mind since he drilled the sewer, and he has recognized Geng Chaozhong with one mind, and he has worked hard before and after the saddle.

Geng Chaozhong briefly chatted with Wang Peng for a few words, and then began to walk up again, and as soon as he walked to the door of the director's office on the third floor, he heard the sound of the chair falling to the ground, and hurriedly pushed the door in-Zhu Muyun's fat body of 1.8 meters pressed Xiang Feng tightly under him, slapped Xiang Feng's face one after another, and shouted in his mouth: "Make you handsome, make you handsome!" Lao Tzu will let you be handsome to grandma's house today! ”

Xiang Feng's handsome face has long become a pig's head - poor Xiang Feng is also a tall man, but under Zhu Muyun he is simply a little chicken, and Geng Chaozhong is cold when he looks at it.

Geng Chaozhong hurriedly went up and pushed Zhu Muyun away - it must be pushed, Zhu Laoda's tonnage of 200 catties will definitely not be able to be pulled.

"Eliminate the gas, you have a lot, spare him, come and go is the ** thing, I don't think Zhang Ye takes the little red fairy seriously, or he will come to the door early, and he will not just hand over a name sticker." Geng Chaozhong was talking in his mouth, but his hands didn't stop, and he dragged Zhu Muyun on the chair.

"That's right, Zhang Ye won't wait to see that bitch for a long time, or he won't come to the door for half a year......" Xiang Feng was still there with a pig's head that was not inferior to Zhu Muyun, Geng Chaozhong didn't say a word, rushed up and kicked him out of the door, and then closed the door.

"It's annoying to see you, you're getting bigger and smaller!" Zhu Muyun sat there with an impatient expression on his face.

"What's the matter, boss, don't you love me?" Geng Chaozhong was stunned for a moment, and then began to have a poor mouth full of banter again.

"Phew!" Zhu Muyun smacked Geng Chaozhong fiercely, "If it weren't for the fact that I was still a crooked nut, I really wouldn't be able to accept your way of speaking." ”

"Boss, if a person keeps emphasizing what he is, it only means that his heart is not confident in what he is emphasizing - a real foreigner will never repeatedly emphasize that he is a foreigner, because that is an obvious thing."

Zhu Muyun's expression froze, and he seemed to be told a sore spot by Geng Chaozhong.

"Tell me, boss, what are you asking me to do in Signal Mountain today, it won't be for me to observe the celestial phenomena, right? Do you have a freighter full of gold and silver treasures coming into port far away in Europe? Hahahaha! Geng Chaozhong grinned, seemingly very satisfied with the joke he made.

Of course, the bigger reason may be because I am going to see Old Man Zhao today - Longshan Road, where Signal Mountain is located, and Longkou Road mentioned by Zhao Chunlai can be said to be a stone's throw away - but Geng Chaozhong will never admit this.

"How do you know?" Zhu Muyun's eyes widened, and he asked rhetorically with surprise on his face.

"Huh?" This time it was Geng Chaozhong's turn to be stunned, because Zhu Muyun's expression really didn't look like he was lying.

At 9 o'clock this morning, I will go to the Signal Mountain Meteorological Observatory to accompany Zhu Muyun to climb the mountain, and you can take a half-day vacation after going down the mountain - this is what Zhu Muyun said a long time ago. After all, Geng Chaozhong has been tired enough in the past month, in addition to going to work during the day, he has to "fight" with Gao Yaozu from six o'clock to nine o'clock every night, Geng Chaozhong's body has long been unbearable.

"Let's go, let's go! You'll know when you go! Zhu Muyun stood up, quickly took off his police uniform, and changed into the long shirt he was used to, not to mention, this black long shirt really made Boss Zhu look a lot thinner.

.........

After walking out of the gate of the Sifang Road Police Station and turning a corner, Zhu Muyun came to Zhongshan Road in the north-south direction. In fact, there is no need to turn around to beat rickshaws, this is just a habit of Zhu Muyun.

Since following Zhu Muyun, Geng Chaozhong has found that every move in Zhu Muyun's life is ordinary and natural, but a closer study will find that his seemingly unintentional actions are actually extremely concealed - such as the action of turning the corner just now, if you don't know, you still think that Zhu Muyun is going home along the Zhongshan Road in the north-south direction.

For example, he often unfastens and unfastens the wind and discipline in the office, which seems to be an extremely boring action, but Geng Chaozhong knows that Zhu Muyun is practicing the dexterity and hand speed of his fingers, so that when necessary, he can quickly open any lock or strangle anyone accurately.

The longer he spent with Zhu Muyun, the more Geng Chaozhong understood how terrible this person was. He was definitely not the shameless fat man with the smile everyone seemed, but a lion in pigskin. However, since this terrible guy has a request for himself, it has become less terrifying - so Geng Chaozhong is still joking unscrupulously.

"Why don't you let Gao Yaozu drive, but take a rickshaw? Boss, I don't care, the key is to pull your rickshaw driver to eat? ”

However, Zhu Muyun didn't reply, and still walked silently on the road, still wearing the civilized hat on his head, as if he was thinking about something.

Do you want to find out?

Geng Chaozhong thought to himself, he didn't speak anymore, and followed Zhu Muyun step by step.

Zhu Muyun walked all the way to the mouth of an alley, got into a rickshaw parked on the side of the road without warning, bowed his head and gave an order, and walked away directly without waiting for Geng Chaozhong's meaning. Geng Chaozhong hurriedly got into a rickshaw on the side of the road and said, "Follow the car in front." ”

The coachman understood, bowed his head and strode forward.

Signal Hill is not too far from Zhongshan Road, in general, it is within the old German concession, and the rickshaw pulled Geng Chaozhong to run for only ten minutes, and he has faintly seen the foot of Signal Mountain.

In fact, this mountain is not very high, only 98 meters above sea level. It's just that because the south of the island city is close to the sea and the terrain is hilly, the short general in the hills made such a signal mountain. Of course, the real mountain has to continue to run east, and you can only see the real mountain when you reach Laoshan Mountain.

After a while, the destination arrived, and Geng Chaozhong saw that Zhu Muyun had climbed up the path from the foot of the mountain, and hurriedly followed from behind.

Along the way, he followed Zhu Muyun's fat big ass and gradually rose, and it didn't take long to reach the top of the mountain. Zhu Muyun sat on a big rock in the south, looking at the choppy morning waves from afar, and there were a few small boats faintly haunting the distant skyline, which should have returned from fishermen.

"You say, Xiao Geng, who will this sea belong to in the end?"