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A policewoman ran up to the fourth floor with a bag of cold drinks, put the bag of cold drinks on the table, and excitedly said to the female colleague next door, "I just saw a big show at the door."

Several policewomen who were close started a small-scale discussion: "What big show?"

"A big breakup scene is like filming a TV series."

Lang Xixi was close, heard it, and joined in the fun: "Tell us about it."

The female policeman beamed with joy and said: "A couple wants to break up. It seems that the man proposed it. The woman disagreed, so she quarreled with the man on the side of the road. The man seemed to be quite self-restraining. They didn't speak loudly. But the woman became more and more noisy, she started to swear when she was arguing, and she slapped the man when she was swearing, wow——the slap was really hard."

"and then?"

"Then the woman started to take off her bracelet, necklace, and watch, and threw them all on the man, even throwing away her shoes and bag."

Lang Xixi was speechless: "You must have too much temper."

"The more dramatic thing is yet to come. After throwing away the jewelry and bag, the woman suddenly started crying. She threw herself into the man's arms and cried pear blossoms with rain. She also said that she knew she was wrong and would be with so and so. Cut off contact and let that man give her another chance."

Lang Xixi exclaimed in a low voice: "She cheated."

"That's right, there's more than one cheating partner."

"How can it be like this? I suddenly sympathize with her boyfriend."

"That woman is still an actress. My mother has seen her play. She played the mistress in a workplace play. She didn't expect that she is not a good person inside and outside the play."

"Actor? Is her boyfriend also an actor?"

"It's possible. That man is very handsome. He has long hair and a pair of peach blossom eyes. He looks very coquettish."

The gossip policewoman suddenly left her seat and ran to the window to look out, then waved to them: "Come and see, they haven't left yet."

Lang Xixi and the others lined up on the window sill, and they saw a man and a woman standing on the boulevard outside the police station, with a white Audi parked beside them.There are people coming and going on the sidewalk, only the two of them are standing still, so they are very conspicuous.Even from an overhead angle, the long-haired woman in a white tube top knitted short T and a low-waisted denim skirt still looks proud.

Lang Xixi looked at the woman, then looked down at her chest, silently fastened the collar buttons of the summer sky blue short-sleeved uniform, pointed to the man opposite the woman and said, "Is that man her boyfriend?"

"Yes, yes, it's quite handsome."

The man was quite tall, leaning lazily on the front of the car without looking short, facing the tears of his girlfriend who broke up, he only smoked silently, looked at his watch from time to time, and rarely talked to his girlfriend who was about to break up.The woman threw herself into his arms as she spoke, and was immediately pushed away gently by him. Then she stood up straight, looked at her girlfriend with a serious face and said a few words.

These few words must have been harsh, because Lang Xixi and the others saw that womanly face turning pale and trembling all over, suddenly raised their arms and slapped him across the face.

He didn't hide, nor was he annoyed. After being beaten, he said a few words calmly, then reached out to hail a taxi, and sent away the actress who had slapped him twice.

After seeing off the actress, he stood on the side of the road with his back to the police building and continued to smoke.

Lang Xixi looked dumbfounded: "What is this? Is it divided or not?"

Female policeman A: "Beat so hard, it should be divided."

Policewoman B: "This man has a really good temper."

Policewoman C: "It's probably because of a guilty conscience. Look at his flirtatious face. Maybe both of them cheated—"

Lou Yue: "The show is over, shouldn't the audience leave?"

When the necks of several people were cold, they all felt the cold air rushing from behind, Lang Xixi shrank her neck and turned her head: "Lou, Sister Lou."

Lou Yue stood behind them with folded arms, a pair of charming and sharp phoenix eyes covered with a layer of cold frost: "If your group is not busy, you can help the third group. They still have 158 hours of video to be checked."

"No, we're busy too."

Before the words were finished, several people returned to their seats in desperation.

Lou Yue stood in front of the window and looked out, just in time to see Zheng Yu standing on the sidewalk pressing her mobile phone, and then her mobile phone rang, she took out the mobile phone and glanced at the message, and then said to a male police officer: "Go down Help carry things."

"Sister Lou, who will you lift? What will you lift?"

"You will know when you go down."

After the male policeman left, Lou Yue glanced out the window again, then turned around and walked back, standing in front of Lang Xixi's seat and said, "Give me your scissors."

She also saw the scene of Zheng Yu being slapped by a beautiful woman with a proud figure just now. Unlike the others, she didn't even have the slightest curiosity, and went upstairs after getting the small scissors.

As soon as she walked to the door of the re-inspection team's office, she heard Xia Bingyang's startled and angry roar from inside: "This is fucking sulfur|acid! Ren Erdong, are you trying to kill me?! August [-]th disinfectant won't work either. !"

Lou Yue pushed open the door and saw that Xia Bingyang was surrounded by four or five people, each holding an object in their hands.

Ren Erdong: "Sulfuric acid is fine, trust me."

Xia Bingyang: "You splash it on your face first!"

Li Zhiming: "Captain Xia, try washing with boiling water."

Xia Bingyang: "Are you trying to cook me?!"

Xiao Sun: "Boss, wipe it off with a banana peel."

Xia Bingyang: "...It sounds not only unreliable, but also very unscrupulous."

Xiao Wang: "Captain Xia, wash it with gasoline."

Xia Bingyang: "I tried it, it doesn't work at all!"

Lou Yue closed the door and said, "What are you shouting, the corridor is full of your voices."

A few people spread out, revealing Xia Bingyang's true nature. Xia Bingyang's hair was all wet, and a layer of white floc formed on the upper left part where the bangs were connected, which also looked like ice crystals. Locks of hair were glued together and wrapped around him, making him look like he was covered in a blanket.

Lou Yue glanced at him, then lowered her head and snickered.

Just now when Xia Bingyang opened the filing cabinet to look for documents, a box of 101 glue on the top floor with the lid not screwed on was splashed down on his head, instantly covering a large area of ​​his hair.

Xia Bingyang knew that he was good-looking, so he cared a lot about his image. After being poured over his head with 101 glue, he hurried to the bathroom to wash it. However, the glue had scabbed over and had a chemical reaction with his hair, turning into a hard Sticky white felt.

Xia Bingyang leaned on the sink and looked at himself in the mirror, doubting his life for a long time, and then went back to the office to gather a few people, and the cobblers worked together to get rid of the glue on his hair, all of them came up with trash ideas to murder people .

Lou Yue couldn't stand it anymore, so she went downstairs to find Lang Xixi to borrow a pair of scissors, and said to Xia Bingyang, "Sit down, and I'll cut it off for you."

When Xia Bingyang saw the scissors in her hand, she was startled: "No, no, no, you can't cut it!"

Lou Yue stretched out the scissors and walked towards him, stepping out of the devil's pace with every step: "What's wrong with cutting some hair? It's not like it won't grow back."

Xia Bingyang backed away again and again, like a girl with a yellow flower about to be ruined: "No, Sister Lou, I won't cut it, so don't come here!"

Lou Yue saw him put on the face of a chaste and martyr who vowed to die, worried that he would be forced to open the window and jump from the fifth floor, so she picked up the scissors and said, "Forget it, I won't cut your hair. I will help you." Use a hot towel to compress it." Then he glanced at him and said, "Come here quickly."

Xia Bingyang opened the chair and sat at the long table, watching her warily washing towels in a basin of hot water until Lou Yue sat down on the edge of the table, condescendingly covering the white floc on his head with a hot towel, He kept turning his eyes upwards to stare at the thin, cold white wrist exposed from the cuff of Lou Yue, worried that Lou Yue would suddenly take out a tweezer from somewhere and push him bald.

"You've been absent-minded all day today."

Lou Yue covered Xia Bingyang's head with a hot towel, picked up a corner of the towel and carefully wiped the flocs from a strand of hair, and said.

Xia Bingyang slowly lost his defenses, put his right arm on the table, supported his chin with one hand, drooped his eyelids, and said: "I'm a little tired, I haven't slept well these two days."

Lou Yue lowered her eyes and glanced at his face, seeing through his crux at a glance: "Did you quarrel with your doctor Ji?"

Xia Bingyang's two eyebrows were squeezed in the middle, and he looked depressed and irritable: "He won't quarrel with me, we can't quarrel."

Lou Yue didn't speak.

Xia Bingyang stopped talking, took out a paper towel and wiped off the drops of water dripping down the back of her neck from her wet hair roots, halfway through wiping, she became even more depressed, crumpled the paper towel and threw it on the table, dragging her chin stuffy.

He called Ji Zheng yesterday, but was told by a person who claimed to be a policeman that Ji Zheng was arrested at the scene of prostitution and was detained for pornography.Although Ji Zheng took back the phone immediately, saying that a friend was joking just now, and asked the person who called himself a policeman to explain clearly to him.The man who claimed to be a policeman then changed his words, saying that he was not a policeman but a criminal policeman, and that he was Ji Zheng’s classmate and friend for many years, but he did not lie. Ji Zheng was indeed entangled with a woman who worked in a nightclub. Just now Ji Zheng even paid for it. , if he hadn't gone in time, Ji Zheng would have become a whore|client involved in pornography.

At that time, Xia Bingyang was feeding the cat at home, and what he heard was misty, and he felt very dreamy.

The criminal policeman who claimed to be Ji Zheng's friend immediately said: "You don't know yet, do you? Ji Zheng is acquainted in the nightclub. He brought this girl out of the nightclub tonight. He still... eh Hey! Don't do it!"

The two people on the other end of the phone seemed to have a physical conflict, and there was a noise from the phone.

Xia Bingyang calmly went through the information he had received, then put away the cat food in his hand, held the phone between his shoulders, took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette, and then heard a quiet voice on the phone. After coming down, Ji Zheng's slightly unsteady voice came immediately: "Hello? Bingyang?"

Xia Bingyang let out a 'huh' with a cigarette in his mouth, then knocked the ashes in the cat tray, and asked, "Who was that person just now?"

"It's my friend, he—"

Xia Bingyang didn't let Ji Zheng finish, and cut him off coldly: "You brought a girl out of the nightclub?"

"I, yes, but that girl—"

"Have you paid yet?"

"I gave her some money, but—"

Xia Bingyang sneered: "It seems that your friend didn't lie to me."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

In fact, he believed in Ji Zheng very much, and didn't think Ji Zheng would have such a colorful nightlife.After he hung up the phone, he waited for Ji Zheng to call again to explain to him, but Ji Zheng didn't call him again, which was the real reason for his annoyance.

After sleeping full of resentment, when he woke up the next day, Xia Bingyang lay on the bed staring at the ceiling and began to think wildly. Could it be that Ji Zheng didn't contact him because Ji Zheng was guilty?Could it be that Ji Zheng really attempted pornography?Is Ji Zheng really messing around behind his back?

After getting the conclusion that Ji Zheng might really be messing around behind his back, Xia Bingyang didn't panic or get angry, he got up very calmly to wash up, stood in front of the sink and stared at his face in the mirror for a while, still feeling that he was youthful and invincible He is coquettish and handsome, and his personal charm is so strong that it explodes.

After regaining her confidence, Xia Bingyang took a deep breath and put in a lot of effort to dress herself up. She put on a white round silver silk shirt with a round collar. He scratched his hair, and forgot to put some perfume on his body before going out.When he appeared at the police station with the image of going to a nightclub to hunt | sex, the female police officers in the whole building were lying in the cracks of the door or hiding in the corridors to peek at him, and watched him go upstairs all the way.

But Xia Bingyang hadn’t been smug for a long time. When he opened the filing cabinet to find something, he was poured down by a bottle of glue. In fact, he could avoid the bottle of glue, but he had something in his heart, so he didn’t see the person who opened the cabinet door. At the same time, a bottle of glue was hanging on the upper floor, and it turned out that he himself bumped into the poured glue.

Lou Yue found that he was running away, so she pinched a lock of his hair and pulled it hard: "Did you hear what I just said?"

Xia Bingyang hissed: "It hurts, hurts, what did you just say?"

Lou Yue said: "If you can't wipe it clean, let's cut it."

Xia Bingyang's eyeballs rolled up, and he picked up a strand of bangs: "If you cut it, you must cut it all."

"Nonsense, you only cut half of your hair when you cut your hair?"

Xia Bingyang tugged at his hair, worrying in his heart: "I have to lose the long hair, I haven't challenged such a short hairstyle for several years."

Lou Yue put down the towel, pinched his chin and lifted it up, looked at his face and studied it carefully for a moment, and said, "Your foundation is solid, and you won't be ugly if you cut it short."

Xia Bingyang: "...What I want is not ugly? What I want is handsome!"

Lou Yue said as if coaxing her son: "You are handsome, who said you are not handsome anymore, you are even more handsome if you cut it short."

Before the words finished, the office door was pushed open, and Ren Erdong stood at the door: "Sister Lou, someone is looking for you."

As he spoke, he turned around, revealing Zheng Yu standing behind him.

Xia Bingyang reacted quickly. When Ren Erdong opened the door, he caught a glimpse of a person standing behind Ren Erdong, so he pushed Lou Yue's hand holding his chin away.Then, he saw a man with shoulder-length long hair walk in, with a careless smile on his face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with romantic veins.

Ren Erdong introduced to the man: "This is our Captain Xia, the leader. His name is Zheng Yu, Shao Yunfeng's former partner. Sister Lou asked him to move the main box over here."

Xia Bingyang first found a hat from the desk drawer and put it on his head, then shook hands with Zheng Yu: "Boss Zheng."

"Captain Xia."

"You're welcome, sit down."

Because this is the second time that Zheng Yu actively cooperated with the police and provided evidence, Xia Bingyang had a good impression of Zheng Yu. He asked him to sit down and asked Ren Erdong to pour him a glass of water. Finally, he asked Ren Erdong: "The host Where is the box?"

Ren Erdong said: "Xixi is checking."

"Have you found Jiang Zhinan's car?"

"Downstairs has been working overtime, I can't bear to rush anymore."

While Xia Bingyang and Ren Erdong were asking and answering, Zheng Yu looked at Lou Yue, and saw that Lou Yue was still sitting on the edge of the table, with her feet on the chair, wiping her hands with a towel.

Lou Yue quickly noticed Zheng Yu's gaze, and turned her head slightly to meet Zheng Yu's gaze, then pursed the corners of her lips and smiled slightly as if she couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Yu has let his hair down now, and only pulled the right side behind his ear, while the left side is slightly curled to cover his left face.Lou Yue knew why he let his hair down, probably because he was blushed by his girlfriend just now, and he was embarrassed to see people, so he spread his hair to cover his face.

Seeing her lowering her head and smiling, Zheng Yu was stunned for a moment, then as if realizing something, his eyes suddenly drifted.When he saw Lou Yue jumping off the table and looking back at him faintly with the corners of her lips bent, he finally understood that Lou Yue was not simply smiling at him, but was making fun of him, and she still made fun of him looking at his face he.

Zheng Yu was really stunned by her smile, and thought to himself, does he look different today than before?Why did Lou Yue laugh just looking at his face?

He just followed Lou Yue with his eyes, until Lou Yue left the office, he heard Xia Bingyang calling him: "Boss Zheng?"

Zheng Yu turned his head and looked at Xia Bingyang's face.Xia Bingyang wore a hat because his hair was stained with something. Under the brim of the hat, there were clear and delicate eyebrows and eyes. There was a layer of cold water flowing on the dark pupils. His eyes were calm and indifferent, flowing down his temples. The drops of water that fell wet the corners of his eyes, revealing a bit of wet and sharp handsomeness.

Zheng Yu was stared at by his cold and beautiful eyes. Even though he had no feelings for men, he couldn't help jumping in his heart, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, Captain Xia?"

Just now when he entered the door, he saw Lou Yue sitting at the table and lifted Captain Xia's chin. Their posture at that time could not be called intimacy, so now he smiled at Xia Bingyang a little falsely.After carefully looking at Xia Bingyang's face, he found that the other party was not inferior to him at all, and even added a charming charm because of his youth, so he smiled even more reluctantly.

Xia Bingyang lifted his hat, brushed back all the hair that was exposed on his forehead, put the hat back on, and said, "Are you still in touch with Shao Yunfeng?"

"The last time I saw him was at a charity dinner he was throwing."

Xia Bingyang picked up the cigarette case from the conference table: "When?"

Zheng Yu watched his every move: "Last year."

Xia Bingyang took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, and smiled while lighting the cigarette with the lighter close to the flame. The fleeting flame flashed across the lower half of his face, showing the depth of his eyes.

He lit his cigarette, threw the cigarette case to Zheng Yu, and asked with a smile, "Did you see his son at the dinner party?"