Zhang Wenliu couldn't understand his paranoia, rubbed his temples and said: "As long as the case is solved, it doesn't matter who he is, who is the murderer, besides, the scum of the poisonous snake is dead, and if you let the bad guys eat the dogs, won't you let the good guys benefit?" ”

Ma Dongxi put his arms around Zhang Wenliu's neck and said seriously: "Hongshuo, let's do this business, seeking the truth, everything must have a criterion, that is, bring the bad guys to justice, and don't let the good guys be wronged." ”

"This is my code of conduct, if I even abandon this bottom line, then what kind of policeman am I doing, I might as well resign."

"No matter how bad the poisonous snake is, it should be punished by the law, not let him die at the hands of others, this is challenging the laws of the Stick Country, and it is also provoking the majesty of our Garifeng Cave police."

"So I must, catch this murderer with my own hands!" Ma Dongxi slammed his fist on the desk, and the water glasses on the table jumped up.

Zhang Wenliu rolled his eyes.

Ma Dongxi is very stubborn, he has been a police officer for many years, and he has already developed his own behavioral habits, reasoning with him is purely playing the piano to the cow, and it is better to go home and sleep comfortably when he has this time.

Zhang Wenliu traveled through the mission world to complete the task and detach himself, not to twist with the characters in the play and change the world.

The world doesn't need him to change, and no one can change the world.

As it is said in a certain book, heaven and earth are unkind and use all things as dogs.

When manpower is poor, it is not easy to manage oneself.

Because there are suspects in the station, the police in the station need to be guarded in shifts.

Zhang Wenliu took out 200,000 won and gave Park Byungzhi and Wu Dongjun 100,000 each, "Two seniors, don't be too little, my wife is not feeling well and needs to be accompanied, please leave the matter on duty to the two seniors!" ”

Park Byungzhi took the banknote and did not shy away from it, and lit it in front of Zhang Wenliu: "Oh, Hongshuo, what are you doing here, they are all colleagues in the same office, and they should help each other." ”

Wu Dongjun pushed Zhang Wenliu's shoulders and sent him out of the container: "My brother and sister are not in good health, your fiancé has failed very much, work is important, but things at home are more important, you have to remember that in the unit, you are a grass, and when you come home, you are a piece of sky." ”

"If there is no unit, anyone can operate normally, but if you don't have it, the sky at home will fall."

"Senpai!" Zhang Wenliu shook his hand movingly.

Wu Dongjun patted him on the shoulder, resolutely called a taxi, and drove him away.

Sitting in the taxi home, Zhang Wenliu could only sigh: "Money can make ghosts grind, money, it's really a good thing." ”

Outside the car window, the sky was overcast and gray, as if someone had covered the sky with cotton.

The heating in the taxi was fully turned on, Zhang Wenliu only felt hot and out of breath, rolled down the window, revealing a gap.

Whoosh - the cold wind poured in like a knife and cut a man's face as if it could cut off a piece of flesh.

The driver muttered, "Heating costs money." ”

Zhang Wenliu didn't care about him, let the cold wind hit his face, and enjoyed this rare moment of pleasure.

People have different levels of excitement.

Some people like to bake fires, some people like to get drenched in the rain, some people like to strip naked in winter and run in the ice and snow, and some people like to fart in the bed......

Zhang Wenliu's favorite thing is to open a window in an extremely stuffy room and be baptized by the cold wind.

This may have something to do with the fact that when he was in middle school, he had to take the bus home every time the school was on vacation.

At that time, the bus was able to squeeze as many people as it could, and there were only 30 seats, but sometimes it could squeeze more than 100 people.

The smell of men, women, the elderly and children is mixed together, and the taste is not to mention how sour.

If you can grab a window seat at this time and enjoy the luxurious cool breeze, it will be the happiest time of the week for Zhang Wenliu.

The night was low, and the street lights were shining brightly, radiating a faint halo.

At the crossroads, which is still half a street away from home, a pretty figure attracts Zhang Wenliu's attention.

"Stop!"

"If you don't get to the location, it will cost 500 won." The driver stepped on the brakes and said dissatisfied.

Jang Wen-roo threw five won and jumped out of the taxi.

Yunzhu didn't expect Zhang Wenliu to actually see him, and turned around in a little panic.

Zhang Wenliu said: "It's so cold outside, why are you standing here? ”

He looked at Yoon-joo quietly, waiting for her explanation, but his heart was already like that of Mingjing.

Yunzhu is a standard good woman in the country of sticks, and after getting along these days, Zhang Wenliu has already figured out her temper.

Yunzhu pinched the corner of her clothes and said aggrievedly: "People are worried about you, and they don't dare to call you, so I'm waiting for you here, don't talk about people." ”

Zhang Wenliu's heart was warm, and he gently held Yunzhu's little hand: "I don't blame you, the public security is so bad now, nine out of ten street lights here are broken, I'm worried about your safety." ”

There are still pedestrians walking by on the street, and Yoon-joo tries to withdraw her little hand, but she can't.

Zhang Wenliu was a little ashamed in his heart, he just rolled the sheets with the national goddess Song Hye Kyo this morning, and Yoon-joo, as his legitimate fiancée, was kept in the dark, and she was still the image of a good wife and mother.

He looked up at the time, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

Even if it is a stick country in a developed country, there are few pedestrians on the road at this time, not to mention that she is a girl, even if she is a big man, she has to beat the drum in her heart when she walks on the road.

Zhang Wenliu quietly looked at the girl in front of him, Yunzhu didn't know why, seeing that Zhang Wenliu didn't move for a long time, he couldn't help but secretly glance at him.

Hmm-

A thousand words melted into this kiss that was neither light nor heavy.

Yunzhu only felt as if she had the whole world, opened her arms, and hugged Zhang Wenliu's tiger back, at this moment, she felt that everything she had paid was worth it.

"Don't wait so late in the future." Zhang Wenliu said gently, "You can call me if you have something, and I'm not a demon." ”

Yunzhu snorted, "We don't have a phone at home. ”

Zhang Wenliu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that mobile phones were not completely popular at this time, and they were expensive!

A mobile phone costs at least 200,000 won, which is not something that ordinary wage earners can afford.

"I'll go buy one with you tomorrow."

"Hmm!" Yunzhu happily leaned on Zhang Wenliu's shoulder.

……

The next morning, Jang Wen-roo took a leave, and by the way, he also took a leave to help Yoon-joo, and the two of them came to Myeongdong, the most prosperous consumption mecca in Seoul.

Zhang Wenliu directly bought her the latest Samsung X108, which is a color screen mobile phone from Samsung, with 9MB of memory, and Yunzhu picked a burgundy shell and spent 400,000 won.

Mobile phones are very expensive, but for Zhang Wenliu, they are a drop in the bucket.

Under the guidance of Zhang Wenliu, Yunzhu quickly learned to make calls and send text messages, and watching Yunzhu save Zhang Wenliu's number one by one, she suddenly felt that the girl in front of her had walked to the door of her heart.

After buying a mobile phone, Yunzhu wanted to go to school to work, but was stopped by Zhang Wenliu.

"Life is not only about going to work to make money, but also about enjoying life. If the money earned is not spent, there will be no point in making money. Zhang Wenliu took Yunzhu's hand and walked down the street.

Yunzhu blushed, and her little hand was held in the palm of Zhang Wenliu's big hand, feeling warm.

Two people walked into a sales office, and the sales lady saw that it was a young couple and immediately greeted them.

"Sir, miss, do you want to buy a house?"

Zhang Wenliu nodded: "What are the good recommendations?" ”