Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 2 Is this guy Superman? (Please recommend, please collect)
After closing the door of the interrogation room, Director Zhou slapped his head and covered his face and scolded: "What kind of god did you bring me back, you kid? Why did you bring me a star back? You want me to be in the headlines?" So, you still want me to be on the hot search?"

Well, Director Zhou is quite fashionable, and he understands all the hot searches on the headlines.

"It's not a star, director. It's just a piece of wood. After eating five bowls of stewed noodles from Boss Wang in the town, he hasn't paid the money yet. He called the police. Can I not bring it back?"

Xiao Zhang is also suffering and can't tell. If he knew it earlier, he would ignore the wood and throw him on the street to fend for himself.

"Not a star?" Director Zhou was still a little skeptical.

"No." Xiao Zhang quickly assured.

"Then I'll go meet him." Director Zhou heaved a sigh of relief.

"But this guy may have a problem with his head, director." Xiao Zhang hurriedly gave the leader a vaccination, so as not to be criticized later.

"Huh? What's the abnormal method?" Director Zhou withdrew the hand that was about to push the door.

"It should be that he was stupid in reading, or he was obsessed with acting. The words he spoke were classical Chinese." Seeing the director's confused look, he quickly explained, "When I asked him his age, he said something to me. 'Twenty is four', this sounds like classical Chinese."

"Classical Chinese, it's a good thing I have read the book, let me experience it." Cut, pretending to be a literati, who can't, at least I, Zhou Weimin, am also an intellectual.

After sitting down, Director Zhou began to look at this little thief who had eaten the overlord's meal.

Unkempt and unshaven, but with piercing eyes, he was able to not dodge under his own pressure.

He is eight feet tall, has a dignified appearance, and his hands are covered with calluses. He looks like a person who has been slaughtered for a long time, no, he has been a coolie.

Sitting with a sitting posture, breathing calmly, and being able to stay in danger in this place can be called a hero.

Well, the above are all Director Zhou's inner drama, but there are a little more scenes.

"Let's ask, who's in the audience?" Director Zhou's tone was so impressive that Xiao Zhang was startled.

"Zhu Quan." Then it was gone.

"Wait, why don't you pay for the noodles?" This is to ask the reason for the incident.

"I have no money, and I will be rewarded in the future." This means that I have no money now, and when I have money in the future, I will be rewarded generously.

After thinking about it carefully, Director Zhou basically understood what it meant, so let's get it over with.

"Tell me your address, contact information, ID number, leave a record, and you can go."

"...."Can't understand.

"Leave your address..." After thinking about it for a while, there is no such thing as an ID number in classical Chinese, so forget it, let's not talk about it, "and the transcript, and you can leave."

"Boss, let me go now?" Xiao Zhang felt that this was too simple, so he just chatted a few words in classical Chinese and it was over?

"Otherwise, you leave him to eat and sleep." After giving him an annoyed look, Director Zhou planned to withdraw. Classical Chinese is not easy to learn.

Xiao Zhang untied the lock on the chair, then handed over a signature pen, motioning for Zhu Quan to sign the transcript.

Holding the signature pen, Zhu Quan was very puzzled: "This thing is definitely not a brush, but it is similar in shape to a brush, but the tip is too sharp."

He can still understand the transcript, it is nothing more than a signature, which is easy to understand.

"Snap" the pen broke, and the record was rotten.

Zhu Quan didn't expect his strength to be so strong now. He just followed his previous habit and used the method of using a brush to sign and draw, but he didn't expect that the brush broke without using much force.

Director Zhou, who walked to the door, also turned his head when he heard the voice, and was dazed again when he saw the rotten pen.

"Boss, he destroyed public property." Xiao Zhang hurriedly made a small report, letting you offend me, hum.

"Forget it, forget it, press your fingerprints, I'll go drink some tea, and let him go when I'm done." Director Zhou didn't want to continue to speak classical Chinese, his brain cells couldn't handle it anymore.

After pressing the fingerprints, Zhu Quan was taken away from the interrogation room by Xiao Zhang. Before leaving, Zhu Quan still looked back at every step, probably because he missed that cool place.

When passing by the director's office, Zhu Quan saw the old man who had communicated with him just now, then he stopped, turned around, and walked into the director's office.

"I'll go, what's the situation." Xiao Zhang felt that he had to be scolded again.

Before Xiao Zhang could report, Zhu Quan took the initiative to speak. Yes, this time he was the first to speak: "Dare to ask the old man, is there a post station nearby?" It means that the old man, there is rice and a place to live nearby. .

"You have no money, how can you stay in the hotel?" Director Zhou was a little surprised when he saw Zhu Quan, but he also answered his question.

Zhu Quan remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing a person who is not very smart, worrying about food and accommodation, Director Zhou felt a little sad and soft-hearted.

"Hey, forget it, I'll be a peacemaker and see if I can find you a place to eat and live. You come with me." Director Zhou tidied up his uniform and led Zhu Quan out.

He saw that Zhu Quan was young and tall, and he probably had some strength. Maybe he could do a little favor for Boss Wang and make a living.

Exit the gate of the police station, turn right, walk about 100 meters, then turn right, walk through this T-junction, and walk another 50 meters, you will arrive at Boss Wang's stewed noodle restaurant.

When the three of them were about to cross the intersection, they suddenly heard the harsh sound of horns, followed by the screams of passers-by.

Zhu Quan only saw a boxy black box with four wheels underneath, rushing towards him with lightning speed, and not far in front of the box, there was a girl in the age of cardamom, who was about to to cross this road.

Although Zhu Quan has never learned any inertia or dynamics, according to his experience, if the black box hits it, the girl will definitely die.

Back then, when I was riding a war horse and speeding up with a whip, I was able to hit the Yuanmeng Tartar until he foamed at the mouth. What's more, the speed of this black box far surpassed my own war horse.

Although Zhu Quan was born in the Arch Guard Department, although the Arch Guard Department is dark and dirty in the eyes of the world, killing countless people, but Zhu Quan will never bear to see an innocent little girl die here.

Lift your breath, luck, stomp your feet, exert strength!In the blink of an eye, Zhu Quan rushed in front of the little girl, hugged it with his left hand by the waist, made a roundabout to release the forward momentum, and slapped the black box with his right hand.

Because this thing has the intention of killing people, Zhu Quan didn't spare any energy at all. According to his own estimation, even a war horse should feel sad after receiving his palm.

There was only a "boom" in everyone's ears, and a young man with yellow hair who was eating watermelon sprayed out the flesh of the watermelon in one bite.

That expression was the same as seeing that thing.

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If you want to know what happens next, read the next chapter!
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