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Osmanthus flowers are fragrant and fragrant, the crowd is bustling, and a woman wearing a pale pink embroidered diamond pattern top, a pink horse-faced skirt and high-heeled small leather shoes are standing on the side of the road waiting for the tram with a book and a bouquet of flowers. The woman was a little hot from the great sun in the sky, and from time to time she wiped her sweat with a handkerchief. I don't know if it's because the weather is too hot and annoying, or because of something else, the woman has been pulling her braids, and some childish but playful movements make passers-by can't help but take a few looks. The flowers on the side of the road are beautiful, she is more delicate than the flowers, and the tram comes from a distance and slowly stops on the side of the road. The woman wiped her sweat again and got on the bus with flowers, the car was crowded and there were no seats, so she frowned dissatisfiedly and found a place to stand.

"Hmm." The woman cursed in her heart and turned back suddenly, and sure enough, she saw an obscene-looking man touching her own thighs, and she couldn't hold back her anger and moved to the car window to avoid the harassment of the lewd man, but the lewd man chased after him and slowly moved to follow the woman. The woman was just about to speak out to stop her when a man spoke first, and when he saw who was coming, the lewd man wanted to run away in fear. "Hey! Don't say hello to me? The man grabbed the lewd man and shook hands with him warmly.

"Zhong, Inspector Zhong, we met for a fate." The lewd man stammered and greeted the man, asked the painful hand that was held intact, and secretly wanted to pull the man away and escape.

"I miss not coming to the patrol room for many days!" Known as Inspector Zhong, Zhong Shan Xue seems to be pleasant and lewd men, chatting about homely things, and his friendly and easy-going attitude seems to be not a patrol room but a big hotel.

"No, Inspector Zhong, the little one won't go!" The lewd man struggled to break free of Zhong Shanxue's hand and quickly shook his head.

While they were talking, the woman kept looking at Nakayama Xue, who was known as Inspector Nakayama, who was dressed up in a fashionable manner. The cap was worn crookedly, a black shirt and sunglasses were pinned to his chest, and the two buttons under his neck were casually fastened. The gray suspender trousers stretched his legs straight, the leather shoes were shiny with oil, and Zhong Shan Xue leaned on the car like this, and a tiger tattoo was exposed because he was leaning on the window. The woman seemed to be interested in him, and smiled softly, the corners of her lips hooked with a little playfulness and uncertainty. "Didn't scare me, Miss!" Nakayama Xue, who had just pushed the lewd man off the stopped tram, greeted the woman, who shook her head and stroked her braid. "There are a lot of people in the car, don't wear a skirt next time." As the inspector of the patrol room, Nakayama Xue looked at the woman's eyes and told him that he was a good public servant of the people.

"I love skirts, pretty!" The woman said a word without giving face, and the childish voice and wayward voice spread behind Nakayama Xue.

"The little girl's family should know how to protect herself!" Zhong Shan Xue turned around to educate the woman, the woman pursed her lips and did not speak, and Zhong Shan Xue also pouted and turned away. The woman smiled secretly, the train stopped, she didn't stand still, twisted a little, and grabbed Nakayama Xue's arm in a hurry, and Nakayama Xue kindly held her.

"I didn't ask you to hold on!" The woman stroked her braids and squeezed out of the crowd.

"What kind of person, this is." The woman's unangry attitude made Zhongshan Xue a little speechless, why is she so good-looking? Nakayama Yuki also stepped off the train, passed by the dim sum shop, and decided to buy a few packs of dim sum to comfort herself.

"Oh, Inspector Zhong is here again, and I'm not welcome!" Zhong Shanxue's good friend, the owner of the dim sum shop, played a poor game with him. "I'm here again for nothing!" The owner of the dim sum shop looked at Nakayama Xue who was reaching out to grab a piece of ghee in an affirmative tone.

"Inspector, I'll give you money! Just got paid! Nakayama Xue took a snack in one hand and put it in her mouth, and the other hand reached into her pocket to take her wallet. Take it yourself! Zhongshan Xue threw her wallet on the owner of the dim sum shop and continued to nibble on the dim sum, not treating herself as an outsider to make flower tea for herself.

"You got fired?" The owner of the dim sum shop looked at Zhongshan and asked in surprise when he saw that there was only a pitiful amount of snow in Zhongshan and only a large ocean of wallet, help! If he is fired, he will not have to come here every day to eat and drink for nothing, and his shop will be closed just around the corner.

"I'm the most diligent and beloved Inspector Zhongshan Xuezhong in the Shui Ya Patrol Room, and the chief inspector can't wait to offer me up!" Although he is a little angry, what Zhong Shanxue said is right, he has indeed solved countless cases, and he is an iron-clad man!

"What about wages?" The owner of the dim sum shop raised his wallet to show Zhongshan Xue, who quietly looked at his deflated wallet, and the golden silk jujube cake in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

"Dare to steal the wallet of the first detective of the patrol room, I'm tired of it!" Zhong Shan Xue stepped the golden silk jujube cake that fell on the ground, and the owner of the dim sum shop walked up to him to signal him to calm down, and then handed a note in his wallet to Zhong Shan Xue to read. "What, this is!" Nakayama Snow is not angry, and there is no result note.

"I have heard of Detective Zhong's name for a long time, if I can steal your wallet, Zhongshan Xue is afraid that it will be a waste of fame!" The dim sum shop read a small line of small words on the note with a teasing tone. "Haha, you kid also have this day?" The owner of the dim sum shop patted Nakayama Snow on the shoulder to comfort her.

"Fuck it!" Nakayama Xue stomped on the rotten dim sum and exclaimed in his mind, recalling all the places he had been to and the people he had seen from morning to afternoon to getting off work, and he had recalled the train one by one. "It must be the rogue field that was just released a while ago!" Zhongshan Xue has only had close contact with him, and he is also the most likely, and the rogue Tian has been a scapegoat for the black pot in this way. What do you want to ask the woman on the train? was ruled out by Nakayama Xue at the beginning, because it was impossible for the little girl's family to steal the wallet, and Nakayama Xue was so confused by that very deceptive face.

"Auntie, your uncle is sick! It's Chinese medicine and a little money you hold! "Earlier, the woman on the tram gave dinner and money to the speechless lady who lived next door to her, and the lady grabbed the woman's hand with red eyes to express her gratitude." If you don't have any money, tell Qingcheng that auntie, let's eat quickly! The woman patted the eldest lady's hand, then turned and pushed the door away.

"The old woman Qingcheng girl is a good person, a living bodhisattva!" The uncle who woke up opened his eyes and spoke weakly to the eldest mother, and the eldest mother turned her back to wipe her tears and served rice porridge to his wife. "Don't cry, wife, my life is big, and my body is less than sixty and my bones are hard!" The uncle cheered up and comforted the aunt who was secretly crying, hehe was happy, and the aunt sat next to the uncle with rice porridge and fed him porridge. "My wife, I want to comb your hair again" The uncle stroked his wife's gray hair overnight, and his skinny hands trembled and picked up a wooden comb to comb his mother's hair. "My wife was the best-looking girl in our village, with black and bright hair, quiet and virtuous. Although it is a parent's affair, I am really satisfied with you. The uncle coughed and said to the aunt that he was heart-wrenching, simple but moving. The eldest lady couldn't hold back any longer, and the tears poured out like a spring, all of which fell on the back of the uncle's hand, and the uncle held the eldest mother's hand and choked a little.

Xie Qingcheng, who had been standing outside the door, left slowly with a lot of discomfort in his heart, and when he returned home, he angrily held a little earth dog in his arms and pinched his ears. "It's so unpleasant!" Xie Qingqing's immature voice was no longer there, but became a gentle man's voice. "It's hot! It's hot today! Xie Qingcheng ripped off the wig cover on his head roughly, and the original real hair had already been soaked through sweat. Then he took off his skirt and looked at his thighs and remembered what happened on the train. "It's disgusting on a dog day!" Xie Qingcheng picked up the handkerchief and rubbed his thighs vigorously, and did not stop until the snow-white legs were red. "But he's funny! Inspector Zhong? Nakayama snow! I love you, I'm sure I'll give you a big gift today! Xie Qingcheng played with a photo of Zhongshan Snow that was originally sandwiched in Zhongshan Xue's wallet.

"I stole it from Lao Tzu!" Zhongshan Xue was still chatting endlessly with the owner of the dim sum shop in the dim sum shop. "When I catch him, kill him!" Zhongshan Xue gnawed the ribs to vent her hatred.

"Mountain snow? Do you have a frown on the case in hand? I've heard that the jewelry store in Dongtou has also been stolen! "The owner of the dim sum shop, who used to be a patrol house detective but lost a leg because he was kidnapped by gangsters during the investigation, is very interested in the Jiangyang thieves in Shuiya Town for a month.

"There is no useful big brother, the ghost hand comes and goes without a trace, it is really ....." Remembering that the case had not been solved yet, Zhongshan Xue bit the ribs hard again. Catch the wallet thief today, and catch the ghost hand tomorrow! Nakayama Xue raised her head and poured a glass of wine.

"I'm not a cop now! It's fair to say that I've found out that the people who steal from the devil have a bad reputation or a bad reputation. I also secretly checked myself, and every time I stole money or goods from ghosts, it was either for women and children or beggars. "The owner of the dim sum shop poured wine for Nakayama Xue.

"He's a good person, but I don't want to lose, after so many years of being a detective, when is there a thief I can't find for more than a month!" Zhong Shanxue grabbed the peanuts with her hand and patted the arm of the dim sum shop owner with a breath on Erlang's legs, and the dim sum shop owner raised his wine glass to toast him.

"You sometimes don't be so axis, be competitive, and relax yourself appropriately!" The owner of the dim sum shop told Zhongshan Snow like a big brother.

"I know, I know, but I won't let this ghost-handed thief escape from my palm!" Zhongshan Xue held a handful of peanuts in her hand, as if she was holding the hands of Jiangyang thieves and ghosts. "He's a thief, I'm a policeman, he's a ghost, I'm a ghost catcher." Zhongshan Xue poured a handful of peanuts into her mouth and squeaked and chewed, as if she wanted to peel off the bones and skin of the ghost hands.

The owner of the dim sum shop shook his head, Zhong Shan Xue poured wine into his wine glass, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled while holding the wine glass.