Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

No one came in. Outside, Qiao Nanchu glanced through the door.

The wind is so strong.

He walked back with his long legs, put on a coat and then came out: "Why are you here?"

Be an acquaintance, his ex-girlfriend.

"Just passing by here." Zhang Zixi carried a canvas bag with his hair tied into a ponytail, much like a student who had just left campus. "The maintenance fee for the rear-end collision hasn't been paid to you yet, and you haven't been looking for me, so just take the liberty to come over. Up."

He said, "Forgot."

The answer is very perfunctory.

As usual, he did the same five years ago.

"Have you been busy these days?" she asked casually.

He cherishes words like gold: "Busy."

She smiled, the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was very shallow: "Don't you ask me to sit in?"

"Only instant coffee, drink it or not?"

She nodded.

Qiao Nanchu turned around and opened the door, and went in first, followed by Zhang Zixi.

It's really puzzling not to open the door or wait for the lady. The above-mentioned defamation comes from the heart of gossip hiding in secret from all directions.

Qiao Nanchu made a cup of instant coffee and put it on the table: "Is it because of work?"

The problem is like nostalgia.

It's just that the place is not suitable. He didn't invite anyone into his office, but he pulled a chair to Zhang Zixi in the public pantry outside.

She sat down and didn't mind the scrutiny of colleagues from the Intelligence Section when they were'unintentionally passing by': "It's both official and private."

"Still where you used to live?"

"Ok."

Then, he didn't speak any more, and drank his own cup of coffee.

Instant coffee is very sweet.

Zhang Zixi doesn't like to eat sweets, but he shouldn't remember it. He couldn't remember it five years ago. She put down the cup and said, "Don't you say something?"

"What are you talking about?" He really thought for a while, and then came out of the topic, "Whether the surname is Wang or Li, are you still with him?"

She was not surnamed Wang or Li. The surname of her cheating object was Xu, which he never remembered.

Zhang Zixi shook his head, the loss in his eyes flickered, and then said calmly, "We have never been together."

"Oh, is it so?"

Later, Qiao Nanchu was silent again.

After a while, he got up and made another cup of coffee for himself.

Zhang Zixi picked up the bag: "Can I borrow the bathroom?"

He lifted his chin and showed the way: "Go straight and turn left."

As soon as the person left the seat, Li Xiaodong came in with a cup, pretended to receive the water, and pretended to greet casually: "Who, Team Joe."

"Ex-girlfriend."

"..."

That's amazing!

As soon as Li Xiaodong wanted to gossip, Qiao Nanchu raised his hand to stop and answered the phone call from Deputy Xing Team of the Criminal Investigation Team.

"There is another case?"

Deputy Xing said it was not a criminal case and asked: "Wen Baiyang, do you recognize it?"

Qiao Nanchu stood up from his seat: "What happened to her?"

Deputy Xing said: "She hit someone on the subway and the victim will sue her for violence."

Violence?

Just her strength?

"She can't speak, don't move her, wait for me to pass."

Huh!

The table was hit by him, the coffee was spilled everywhere, he didn't care, and he moved very quickly.

Li Xiaodong shouted from behind: "Team Joe, where are you going?"

"The Criminal Investigation Team."

Is there a big case?

That shouldn't be right. The last time he brought the criminal group in a pot, he slowly dipped a cigarette in his mouth.

The key is: "Your ex-girlfriend still—"

People have gone far...

Li Xiaodong asked his cheeks to think deeply, it was weird.

He cleaned up the coffee on the table, and thoughtfully gave the boss's ex-girlfriend a fresh cup before returning to the office. He just arrived at the door and heard Lu Ning's voice.

"Who are you? This is the office area of ​​the Intelligence Section. Outsiders can't come in."

"Sorry, I'm looking for the bathroom."

"The bathroom is on the left."

"Thank you."

It was the ex-girlfriend of Team Joe, who found the wrong place.

The Criminal Investigation Team and the Criminal Intelligence Section do not work in the same place, but they are close to each other, and it takes ten minutes to drive.

Qiao Nanchu arrived in eight minutes.

Deputy Xing team sneered at him: "You come very fast."

Qiao Nanchu asked directly: "Where is the person?"

Deputy Xing team pointed behind him: "Here."

On the chair behind, the little girl sat with her head buried in her head, but when she saw him coming, she raised her head.

Opposite her, sat a man, thirty or forty, with a bald head, a blue nose and a swollen face, a strong figure, wearing a jacket, and a black dragon tattooed on his neck. He thought that the little girl was looking at him, and he immediately went fiercely: "Look at me! A dead dumb."

Deputy Xing said: "Just him."

The one who was'violent' by Wen Baiyang.

Even at the police station, the bald head didn't know how to constrain, and arrogantly provoked: "Deaf, can you hear me scolding you?"

Qiao Nanchu stood looking at Wen Baiyang.

Her eyes are red, she has cried.

He doesn't like violence very much at ordinary times, but if his temper can't bear it, there is no reason not to fight.

He walked over and kicked the bald back.

The bald head was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground. After a firm kick, his back was sore and numb. He was furious and turned his head and roared, "Who are you!"

Qiao Nanchu pointed to the opposite Wen Baiyang: "Her family."

As soon as he heard the bald head, he got up from the ground and stepped on the chair with one foot: "You fucking--"

He was too lazy to listen, so he kicked his feet.

This kick was even harder. The bald head was kicked and hit on the opposite chair, his lungs burst out, and he stared at the culprit. He got two kicks back and forth, a little bit shocked, but he didn't dare to rush forward. Bluffingly shouted: "You blatantly committed violence in the police station, I will sue you!"

"Bringing violence?" Qiao Nanchu walked over, blocking Wen Baiyang behind him, "Who saw it?"

Don't admit it yet!

He turned his head and shouted, "Police officer, he hits!"

Police officers A, B, C and D all looked up at the roof.

Bald head: "..."

Being dumbfounded, he got another kick in the chest.

The bald head slumped on the ground and stopped getting up, screaming.

Qiao Nanchu didn't punch enough, and he tucked up his sleeves. He was caught by the people behind as soon as he raised his foot. When he turned his head, the little girl shook her head with red eyes.

Deputy Xing team couldn't stand it either: "Team Qiao, this is still the police station." Almost all that works, otherwise they have to be arrested!

Team Joe? !

Fuck, his bald head is speechless, he is still a **** policeman, he is so angry: "I want to sue—"

Qiao Nanchu turned his head.

The bald head became quiet immediately.

"Give me a few minutes." Qiao Nanchu greeted Deputy Xing and took Wen Baiyang to the interrogation room, closed the door, and asked her, "Are there any injuries?"

She replied with sign language, "No."

He pulled a chair, helped her sit down, stood by himself, and slightly bent over: "No one here, tell you." He didn't know what happened. In a word, Vice Team Xing said two things on the phone. Words-obscene.

With these two words, he just wanted to kill that guy.

She was hesitating, lowered her head and kept silent for a long time before raising her head and making gestures to tell him the whole story.

"He used it to push me."

She kept her eyes red and did not cry: "I was so angry that I hit him with the computer."

"But I hit too hard."

She was about to cry, and she didn't know whether she was wronged or upset.

Qiao Nanchu squatted down and looked up at her: "It's not heavy, he should hit." He reached out and touched her head, "You did nothing wrong."

She blinked twice before tears fell.

She was born in July, not long after her eighteenth birthday.

She was very young, especially in front of him, he would cry easily, and he would not coax, so he took two pieces of paper from the table and stuffed her hand: "Why crying?"

She put the two pieces of paper he stuffed in her pocket, freed her hand, and gestured slowly. She said in sign language: "Because I can't speak, I'm a handicapped person, he is like that."

Because I can't speak, I can't call for help, and I can't explain.

Because it is a disabled person, it is easy to bully.

Qiao Nanchu raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes: "You are fine, but the world is too bad."

She cried and swollen eyes, and when she stopped crying, he was taken out of the interrogation room.

Deputy Xing glanced at it, and it was rare to see a girl next to Qiao Nanchu, a guy who was not nearly female, and couldn't help but joke: "What's the matter? He made the little girl cry."

Qiao Nanchu asked Wen Baiyang to sit down first: "Is there any surveillance in the carriage?"

Deputy Xing said: "There is monitoring, but during peak periods, there are too many people to take pictures."

The bald head also sat next to him, saw Qiao Nanchu, and wanted to move the chair aside, but he didn't move, and was held down by one hand: "Let's make a price, how much does it take to be private?"

The bald head shrank back: "I, I am unselfish, I want to sue her." There is no monitoring anyway, but he is injured and he is taking care of it.

Qiao Nanchu was not in a hurry, pulled a chair and sat down: "Do you know what I do?" Without waiting for someone to answer, he said, "I am a policeman." He put his hand on the table and knocked, "Here is Police station."

The meaning is just one sentence-in Lao Tzu's site, do you have to do something?

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I went to the hospital today. The codeword time is too short. I will send 3000 first, and then I will write a second watch. It may be sent later. I feel uncomfortable and the codeword is very slow.