Zhang Jianhe was indeed thinking about Xu Bo, but he didn't think that Xu Bo would come to the capital, but he was thinking about how Xu Bo would face himself.

He has been detained for 12 days, and the police have used more than 10 methods, but in the end there is no evidence.

But then again, I have to thank civilized law enforcement, otherwise I may not be able to resist under the big punishment.

Anyway, if they are in a civilized society, they have to abide by the rules of civilized society, which is their duty, and they don't need to be grateful to them.

What else could they do?

Lao Tzu must be let go back, otherwise they will definitely not be able to confess, and Lao Tzu will not sue them for abuse of power.

Will they send Lao Tzu then? I can't take the car back by myself anyway, it's too gray.

I had to ask them to send it, and I also asked them to issue a statement to prove Lao Tzu's innocence, and they had no reason to refuse.

When the standard car stops in the town compound, he waits for the police to open the door, and walks down with his head held high, what will the guys in the town think?

What will be Xu Bo's reaction?

I thought that Lao Tzu was completely planted, and he was celebrating with the crown.

Then the police summoned everyone to the conference room, announced in public that I was wronged, and should have said "Mayor Zhang has been wronged", and he would definitely suppress those guys.

Xu Bo, didn't you play with Lao Tzu and secretly attack? I want to see what kind of shock you will be?

Specifying will be dumbfounded.

As long as Lao Tzu goes back safe and sound, he is the embodiment of justice.

As the antagonist, you Xu Bo will definitely become the target of people's verbal and written criticism, and you will be labeled with the label of "attacking colleagues by unscrupulous means".

You're still hairy, just waiting to be a street rat.

Lao Tzu can't have any soft-heartedness this time, and there is no need to look forward and backward, just completely rectify the surname Xu.

Then again, as long as the surname Xu is removed, there is no need to worry about other people's IQs at all, so why should they worry about being liquidated? On the contrary, the positive image is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

I don't know if it's tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Anyway, don't exceed half a month, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely not be finished with you.

And what about the capital's law enforcement agencies? Nor is it one level higher than others. On the contrary, they should abide by the rules and strictly accept social supervision.

Zhang Jianhe was getting excited when the door of the house sounded.

Zhang Jianhe realized that he had come to deliver food, and he was immediately alert, and hurriedly warned himself secretly that he must not get carried away and must not die before the light comes.

The door of the house is open, and it is the kind that is wide open, unlike the previous meal delivery that only opens the door with a small hole.

There is one more food delivery person today, two came, in addition to the black-faced male policeman in the past, there was also a young policewoman.

Wow, the chick is in stock.

The melon seed's face is white and red, and his big eyes seem to be able to speak.

To have a waist, to have a chest, to have a buttocks, and then to have a standard clothing to set off.

Tut-tut, it's ......

Zhang Jianhe's body actually reacted.

Oh no, it can't be their beauty trick, right?

At the critical moment, Zhang Jianhe restrained his heart and stared at the two of them with a scrutinizing face.

At this time, the male and female police officers had already laid out their meals, including rice and flower rolls, four meat and vegetable dishes, soup was served, and fruit plates were served.

Damn, and wine?

This dinner is too rich!

"What do you mean? Decapitated rice? Zhang Jianhe deliberately asked knowingly.

"I'll eat it for you, what's the nonsense?" The policeman snorted coldly.

The policewoman's attitude was much better: "It's the rule here, don't think about it." ”

What rules? Of course, it is impossible to kill the head. It must be to let Lao Tzu out.

Zhang Jianhe made a decision in his heart, and his mood suddenly improved.

Unfortunately, before they had time to communicate with the policewoman, the two officers had already gone out and locked the door again.

This wine is also too fragrant, and it is definitely not ordinary.

I haven't drunk it for a long time.

Zhang Jianhe came to the front and subconsciously wanted to pour wine, but suddenly retracted his right hand.

No, we must refrain from doing so, and we must not fall short.

Not only could the wine not be drunk, but the soup could not be moved.

They would never dare to poison themselves, but sweat pills and hallucinogens could still be used.

Once you follow their path, you will regret it for the rest of your life, but it is too late to regret it.

Zhang Jianhe controlled his physiological reactions, and did not touch the wine and soup at all, even if the food was smelled before tasted, he was extremely cautious.

But what Zhang Jianhe didn't know was that he first fantasized about the grand occasion after going out, and then he was disturbed by the female policeman, and now he has to resist the temptation of wine, and his vigilance has unconsciously decreased a lot.

Vegetables, rice, and fruits do not smell of alcohol, nor do they smell like other peculiar smells.

After tasting it, Zhang Jianhe enjoyed it beautifully.

Grandma's, after so many days, my stomach has been outnumbered.

Today it has finally been properly improved.

Zhang Jianhe ate very comfortably and tasted it very carefully, and it took about forty or fifty minutes to finish.

I'm full, but I'm still a little tired.

It's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable!

Zhang Jianhe returned to the bed, leaned against the special wall, and closed his eyes beautifully.

People are iron, rice is steel, and good rice is different.

In the past, after eating, my mind was full of bad pictures.

The scene that appeared today was much better, with green trees, flowers, blue sky, white clouds, and long-legged cuties.

The woman's skin was too tender, and she always came out of the water when she pinched it.

The big wave sweep woman's measurements are too exaggerated, and how can the "airport" have a face?

Wow, the foreign girl is so open, what's the difference between that and not wearing it, just take it all off.

Why is the woman on the beach so familiar, the small waist is simply full of hand, the buttocks are still so warped, and the front mountain bag is even more bulging, the feel must be good, and the size is at least ......

Damn, it's a little policewoman.

The picture in his mind stunned Zhang Jianhe, and the harazi flowed down.

The little policewoman is mine, and I have to sleep with her today!

Zhang Jianhe ran over with a brisk stride, seeing that the little policewoman was already close in front of him.

Where are you going?

Zhang Jianhe pounced desperately.

"Bang"!

A loud bang was deafening, and Zhang Jianhe flew up with a whirl.

But the big foot followed it and kicked it again, and this time in the cheek.

If you get kicked, your whole face will have to be a rotten persimmon.

Zhang Jianhe tried his best to hide, but the sad thing was that the direction was reversed, and he went straight up.

"Ahh

Zhang Jianhe screamed and fell from the clouds.

But when I opened my eyes, it was dark all around, and there was no big foot at all.

Grandma's, had a nightmare just now?

I'm still in the detention cell.

No, no, the lights are on all the time in the detention cell, that's the rule.

This is not a mortgage room, so where is it?

What is that?

Zhang Jianhe's eyes suddenly widened.

Not far ahead, a white thing appeared, with a pointed white hat, a long tongue, and a white stick in his hand, jumping and jumping.

"Brush",

A black thing appeared out of thin air next to the white thing, similar to the white thing's outfit, except that it was black all over its body, and it was holding a large iron chain in its hand.

Damn, black and white impermanence? Could it be that Lao Tzu is dead?

Zhang Jianhe recognized these two things, and suddenly cold sweat broke out on his back, and his hairs stood up.