Chapter 40 tragedies abound

It is said that Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu helped Ah Zi out of the crowd and followed the direction of the car that picked up Minister Zhao Shiming. Net?

"It's all my fault," Ah Zi said apologetically, "Blame me for my ignorance, which caused you two to be embarrassed with me." ”

"How can I blame you?" said Cuiyu, "This matter is clearly that the driver of the dog and the crowd deliberately found fault, such a wide avenue, not to mention his car, even his kind of car five can pass side by side, the road is half to the sky, why do you want to come towards people? Since he didn't notice his car, he could have bypassed people, and he was full of feces." ”

"If I were a little tighter with the two of you," Ah Zi said with some embarrassment, "I wouldn't have had such a thing, and I wouldn't have delayed the business because of such a shameful thing." ”

"I didn't get down to business at all. Qiao Xiaojing said with a smile, "Not only did it not delay the right thing, but on the contrary, it was a mistake, and the bad thing became a good thing." ”

"I don't understand. Ah Zi shook his head timidly, his eyes full of doubt.

"What do you mean?" Obviously, Cuiyu didn't understand what Qiao Xiaojing meant.

"You two can't be blamed for this," Qiao Xiaojing said with a smile, "If you want to blame, you have to blame that unqualified guy who slipped away without making his words clear." Ah Zi was only nervous and shy, and didn't think of anything else. The other heroine only cared about reasoning and arguing, and didn't think about anything else, so naturally she couldn't understand the meaning of my words. ”

Cuiyu and Ah Zi looked at each other for a moment, and their eyes fell on Qiao Xiaojing again.

"You really didn't hear what the driver said before leaving?" Qiao Xiaojing stared at Cuiyu and Ah Zi, who were a little dazed.

Jade and Zi frowned almost at the same time, then shook their heads at the same time.

"Didn't that guy say it," Qiao Xiaojing said with a smile, "He is the full-time driver of Zhao Shiming, deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and angrily asked us to make way for him, he is going to pick up people, and the person who picks up is none other than Zhao Shiming, one of our target figures this time, Zhao Shiming, deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee." ”

Qiao Xiaojing repeated "Zhao Shiming" three times in a row, the purpose of which was to evoke the memories of Cuiyu and Ah Zi.

"I'm really ashamed!" Ah Zi stuck out his tongue embarrassedly and said in a low voice, "That guy did say this, but he was angry and hateful, nervous and ashamed at the time, and his mind was in a mess, and he didn't think about serious things at all, if it weren't for your cleverness, this matter would have passed, and I wouldn't have thought of anything at all." ”

"If you want to say ashamed," Cuiyu patted her forehead and said, "I should feel ashamed the most, rushed into the crowd, and saw Ah Zi being bullied like a sick cat, I immediately lost my calm and reason, and only cared about arguing with that dog thing, and venting evil anger for Ah Zi, I didn't think of serious things at all, and I didn't have the confidence to listen to that dog thing." ”

"It's not all my fault, it's me who has caused you a burden. Ah Zi frowned and pouted to apologize to Cuiyu.

"Here we go again...... Qiao Xiaojing glared at Ah Zi with a smile, and shook her head and said, "Didn't I already say it, no one is to blame for this matter, it's not a bad thing, on the contrary, it's a good thing, and it inadvertently helped us find the direction to find Zhao Shiming." All we have to do is to speed up the pace, follow the car in front, and see where the dog is picking up Zhao Shiming. ”

"Oh, yes, yes!" Cuiyu trotted two steps and caught up with Qiao Xiaojing.

"Wait for me, I don't want to be embarrassed again......" Ah Zi chased after him.

Dazhi, who sat in the teahouse in front of the H city hall and drank tea, most of the day passed, but he didn't even see the shadow of Zhang Jinsong, the propaganda minister, but drank several pots of tea and went in and out of the toilet several times.

"Sir," said the man at the tea shop in a lukewarm voice, "would you order some more snacks and eat and drink at the same time, and you just sit and drink water, don't you feel hungry?"

"I'm not hungry!" Dazhi replied solemnly, "I drank a stomach full of water, and I couldn't eat anything." ”

"Yes," the guy glanced at Dazhi and said with a little complaint, "You still know that you drank a stomach full of water, I thought you had forgotten it! You are really strange, I have never met a guest official like you since I started business here, and I came to drink tea early in the morning, and I drank it to the end with a pot of tea, just adding water without changing tea, it is no different from drinking plain water." ”

"What do you mean?" Dazhi turned his head and asked angrily, "Are you a teahouse here?"

"It's true that this is a teahouse," the guy nodded, and said with a disdainful expression, "but you can't drink tea like this, just pay for a pot of tea, sit for a morning, and have drunk five or six pots of hot water alone, and it looks like it's almost lunch, and you don't move, if I guess correctly, I won't give up if I don't drink until you can't move." ”

"You guy," Dazhi then asked, "open the door to do business, everyone who comes is a guest, how can a guest be unhappy if you drink more than two sips of water, let me ask you, is your store open for business?"

"yes!" the man nodded.

"Is it possible to brew a pot of tea many times?" Dazhi then asked.

"yes!" the man nodded, but there was a timid look on his face.

"Is it just the tea money and not the water money?" Dazhi glared at the guy.

"Yes!" the guy felt that something was wrong, so he deliberately smiled and said, "I am also in a good mood for the guest officer, thinking that the guest officer only drinks water, and most of the morning has passed, don't be hungry, and there is no other meaning." ”

"Really?" asked Dazhi coldly.

The fellow bowed and nodded, a look of resignation.

"You don't blame me for drinking several extra pots of water and taking up most of your stool for the morning, right?" Dazhi stared at the guy and sneered.

"No, no!" The guy saw that Dazhi was calm, and there was an inexplicable calmness and domineering between his eyebrows, and he felt that he was not a character to be messed with, so his face changed, and he said with a smile, "Where is the guest officer talking about, go out to do business, make money in harmony, I will serve as much water as I want, and the guest officer can sit for as long as he wants, and I have no complaints." ”

"Hmph......" Dazhi turned around, poured another cup of colorless and tasteless tea, and returned his gaze to the door.

Of the five members of the Fengwei Bamboo Special Operations Group, only the eldest one had to walk a long way, but fortunately, the big man was tall and long-legged, and had already arrived at a bus stop near the Public Security Department, which was about 30 meters away from the gate of the Public Security Department.

The big man stood against a pillar on the side of the platform, took out a piece of dry food from his baggage, and while chewing, he stared at the gate of the Public Security Bureau, where two uniformed and expressionless policemen stood on either side of the gate, loaded with guns and ammunition, staring ahead.

"It's quite tiring to be motionless. The big man looked at the two policemen standing guard and muttered to himself.

"Big brother," someone behind him suddenly asked, "what are you doing?"

"I," the big man looked back and saw that the person who was questioning him was actually a policeman, and his heart instantly chuckled, and he stammered, "I, I'm here to find a relative." ”

"Hmph......" the policeman laughed contemptuously, "I see that you are sneaky, not like looking for relatives, but like looking for trouble, go, follow me......"

The big man was controlled by a guy in uniform for no reason, with a gun on his head, and reluctantly left the station......

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