Chapter 14 Soybeans Walking Like Flying
Huang Dou, who was wearing a police uniform, looked back and forth in front of the mirror, looking at the handsome appearance he had never had.
Female: "Yes, I didn't expect that although Wang Xiaomao's body looks shabby, he still has a lot of things to do when he dresses up!" ”
"Humph! It depends on who attaches it to him! ”
Man: "······ Don't stink, let's go, I don't want to be late for the first day. ”
Hearing Wang Yimao's complaint, Huang Dou suddenly found that he had too much time for self-appreciation, so he quickly took his briefcase and closed the door and ran to the police station.
Man: "Hey, hey, you stupid, take the bus!" ”
"Hehe, I'm a dog, and the title of dog leg is naturally not for nothing!" In the past two days, I have become accustomed to being a person standing and walking, and the soybeans still have the wind around them when they run.
Huang Dou, who was running all the way, passed by countless people, and they all looked at this young man who was wearing a police uniform early in the morning and running quickly. The soybeans with their fangs slightly exposed in their mouths are running at a speed of nearly 80 kilometers per hour.
The fast running soybean did not forget to dodge the pedestrians on the side from time to time, and this spectacle caused passers-by who had not yet reacted to stop and look to see if the police were handling the case.
The good student skateboarded in front of him leisurely while playing and walking, and when he saw a person running so fast around him, he also competed, and with all his strength, the high school student who skateboarded frantically chased for only a few minutes, and he never saw the trace of soybeans again.
The running soybean looked back at the student who hadn't caught up with him, and smiled with a relaxed crooked mouth, the fangs in his mouth showing the ruffian spirit of the soybean.
Huang Dou, who arrived earlier than the bus, stood at the door of the police station, tidied up his clothes and hairstyle, and walked in calmly.
Entering the hall of the police station, it was already a busy scene. Xiaowen, who arrived early, saw the soybeans and greeted them with a bright spring face.
"Brother Yimao, why did you come, I went to the director's office to report, you hurry in, the director is waiting for you!"
Hearing the enthusiastic Xiaowen say this, Huang Dou didn't dare to slack off, and walked straight to the director's office.
"Report!" Huang Dou learned what Wang Yimao told him, and stood outside the door of the director's tightly closed room.
"Come in!" Hearing the director call him in, Huang Dou straightened his waist and entered the office with his own materials.
Walking into the director's office, I saw that the furniture inside was simple but complicated, except for a set of desks and chairs, there was a long bookcase, which was full of all kinds of materials.
Huang Dou, who was looking around, heard someone calling him at the desk, so he quickly put away his curiosity and followed the voice to the desk.
When I walked up, I saw a thin man of nearly fifty years old, wearing a police uniform, holding a thick pen in his hand, and writing something on a piece of paper, looking at him with a smile on his face.