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It turned out that after the person being fed became drunk, the two of them were also drunk. It was Qiqi and Mary's help that brought the three of them back together last night.

When I thought of leaving, another tall girl Qiqi looked at Zhang Pin with a look of surprise and shame on her face.

Chen Jiaju thought to himself, finally a beautiful woman discovered your true face.

Of course, a straight man like him wouldn't be able to notice the other person's annoyed mood.

Hey, how are you? Did you have a great time last night?

Chen Jiaju didn't sleep all night, and now he still had the energy to gossip. However, Zhang Pin shook his head because of the hangover, but he couldn't remember what happened last night.

It's probably nothing. We just slept together for one night. I may be a little dishonest, but I'm still very sensible.

Zhang Pin touched his chin. Although the memory of last night was fragmented, his body could still feel whether he had done something or not.

Then he remembered the two bodies he saw when he woke up, and clicked his tongue.

I don’t know if it was because of Zhang Pin’s involvement. Zhu Tao’s nephew Zhu Danny fell to death in Fei’e Mountain. His personal bodyguard was seriously injured and hospitalized. In addition, there was conclusive evidence. There was no gunman to attack Salina last night.

Because this case was very large, and it was personally supervised by the director of the Central District, the court's verdict was also very fast. In less than a week, Zhu Tao was sentenced to life imprisonment. At this point, the task of protecting Salina was limited. Finish.

After the mission was over, Zhang Pin naturally returned to Wan Chai Police Station.

On this day, he was sleeping on his desk.

Ever since they accidentally slept together that night, Le Huizhen had been clinging to him. But on the second night, he was completely sure that the last step did not really happen when the three of them slept together the day before.

If you ask how he knew it, it would come from practice, because it was only the next day that he took Le Huizhen's first test.

Sir Zhang, someone is looking for you.

Song Zijie's voice sounded from the door. He was holding a lunch box in one hand, and there was someone standing next to him.

She is a charming woman.

Song Zijie shrugged and wanted to pretend to be innocent and take it out, because Zhang Pin hated others disturbing him when he was sleeping.

If someone else was looking for her, he would have blocked her out long ago, but now she is a woman and a beauty.

Song Zijie, who had been following him for a while, didn't dare to stop him.

Inspector Zhang?

He Min looked at the sign at the door of the office, and then took a closer look at the other person's still immature face, looking very surprised.

Teacher He, why are you here? You are a rare visitor.

When he suddenly saw Teacher He, Zhang Pin felt that he had forgotten something. He turned his head around but still couldn't remember it.

On the other hand, although Teacher He only met him once, he didn't show any concern at all and quickly asked him for help.

Officer Zhang, some of my students were arrested by the police of your police station. One of them was injured and needs to go to the hospital first. Can you help make arrangements?

Now Zhang Pin instantly remembered what was going on and vaguely guessed which student it was.

Zhou Xingxing?

He spoke tentatively, and the female teacher looked delighted.

Yes, it's Zhou Xingxing. I thought he was your nephew and you might be able to help, so I came here.

Only then did the female teacher remember that they were not familiar with each other, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Zhang Pin, however, couldn't care less about admiring the charming female teacher. Zhou Xingxing was an undercover agent arranged by Director Huang, and he was also the person he recommended to the police station. He originally arranged for the other party to investigate the missing gun case.

Later, Zhang Pin took advantage of the plot and found the gun in just half a day.

Then he was recommended by Director Huang to take the trainee inspector examination, and then went to the police academy for training. In general, he and Director Huang subconsciously forgot about Zhou Xingxing.

Until now, Teacher He came to the door.

After talking to Director Huang, Zhang Pinchao spoke to Song Zijie who had not yet left.

Ajie, ask Huang Yong to release him.

He reached out and took the lunch box from the other party's hand, just as the director also confirmed the name of the responsible police officer.

Thank you! Teacher He looked very grateful.

At this moment, she completely forgot that the man in front of her had obviously pretended to be Zhou Xingxing's uncle, but she had no intention of following him to have a look.

Sir Huang, we took this student away.

Song Zijie's face didn't look good. He simply didn't like Huang Yong's behavior. I heard that this man was not related to the underworld.

At this time, Huang Yong had also received the order arranged by the director. His face was a little ugly. He glared at the female teacher fiercely, and then punched Zhou Xingxing in the stomach.

How can you be so violent? He is just a student.

He Min had an angry look on his face, thinking that he was lucky that he didn't agree to the other party's pursuit. He didn't care that this was the men's room and walked directly in to support Zhou Xingxing.

Are you OK.

Of course I'm fine. Just ask him if his fist is OK. If my special power makes your hand bones burst, go back and apply some medicinal oil.

Zhou Xingxing, who was in so much pain, started to hold himself up again after Teacher He came closer.

However, Zhou Xingxing did not choose to go to the hospital. After leaving the bathroom for a moment, he and the school janitor Cao Dahua who had followed him suddenly disappeared in the case handling hall of the police station.

Director Huang's Office.

The pot-bellied Director Huang just immersed himself in eating his lunch box. The aroma that filled the room made Zhou Xingxing, who was bruised and swollen, and Cao Dahua, who had habitual Parkinson's disease, unable to help but swallow their saliva.

After the bento was completely wiped out, he took another sip of tea, then slumped down on the chair and spoke to the two of them.

There is no need to investigate the cases that were arranged for you before.

Ah, Director, losing a gun is not a trivial matter. How can you say that you won't investigate it if you don't?

Cao Dahua didn't know why. He was still thinking about carrying out the task and getting an extra 250 yuan in subsidies every month.

You lost your gun, you lost your gun, you lost your head. My gun was not lost at all.

Director Huang looked unhappy. While cursing, he took out his gun and scratched his neck. Zhou Xingxing, who was watching on the side, was frightened. He was afraid that the gun would go off, and he would not know how to explain his presence at the scene.

The gun holster was too old that day, so it fell off my body. Maybe I accidentally kicked it, or maybe it bounced. Well, anyway, it just fell under the table.

Hey, it turned out that I paid too much attention and accidentally misunderstood. But I am a very diligent person and clean the office every day. No, I just picked up the gun and put a new holster on it.

Director Huang patted the new holster on his waist and looked like he was having bad luck recently, which shocked the two of them.

Oh, congratulations. The gun is back. That means it's no longer our problem. Everyone is happy. Everyone is happy.

Cao Dahua was originally timid and fearful. When he came in, he was worried that he would be scolded if he failed to complete the other party's task. Now that he heard that the matter was solved perfectly, he naturally clapped his hands and applauded.