At dusk, the rain stopped, and the sky in the Ocean Park was clear and dark blue. On the fresh road, a woman with sunglasses walked over. She was about 35 years old, with a mediocre figure and appearance, and looked a little rustic. When she walked into the Biyu Pavilion, she spoke in Mandarin with dialect in mainland China: "Waiter, do a waist liposuction, made an appointment yesterday,"

Jiayi greeted her and smiled politely, "Oh, you are Mrs. Li, please come here,"

Taking the woman to the locker room, Jiayi began to arrange qualification nurses with Korean layered liposuction. Twenty minutes later, the operation began...

...

The cold air goes north and the temperature drops sharply. Since the heavy snow fell in Qingdao five days ago, the snow has never melted again. The ice and snow are frozen, the silver is covered with pine trees, and the wind blows the cold river, and it is already the coldest winter.

"Crack, creak, creak..."

A sound of footwear slag on the heels came from the road outside Qingdao Public Security Bureau. A tall woman with a trench coat wrapped in a body, a scarf covering her face and a velvet hat walked into the Public Security Bureau with one foot deep and shallow kick.

"Hey~~~ Who are you looking for?" the guard blocked.

The woman glared and shouted, "Come here to report the case,"

"..." The guard let go.

...

The Criminal Police Brigade of the Public Security Bureau was warm and the smoke was curling. Seven or eight smoke guns were sweeping away the clouds and spitting out the mist without restraint.

"Cough, cough," Cheng Shaohua walked in with the folder and choked, "Damn it, so much smoke, so just smoke less in the air-conditioned room."

A brother shouted, "It's okay, there are no girls in our office,"

Cheng Shaohua shrugged, walked to Xiao Jiang and asked, "How is Guohua recovering?"

"Discharge the hospital the day after tomorrow," Xiao Jiang said angrily, "Mom, that kid is in the ward, he is flirting with the little nurse all day long, and he almost chews his mouth in front of me."

Cheng Shaohua's eyes lit up: "Oh, I usually see Guohua being honest, but I didn't expect this kid to be a fool, but he has a good hand."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough," a violent cough sounded from the door. The brothers turned their heads in unison like conditioned reflexes. They saw a handsome young woman choking and choking with her mouth. She trembled and frowned and complained: "So many big smokers,"

The brothers' eyes were wide open, and their saliva was blown away and the cigarette was unaware of it.

But Cheng Shaohua was surprised and puzzled, and blurted out: "Qingyun,"

“Oh~~”

“Ah~~”

"Qingyun~~~~~"

"Dear~~Well~~No~~"

"It's a dead look~~~"

The brothers were in an uproar, and they started to make excuses, teased and teased each other, and shook their heads and posed, which made Cheng Shaohua slam the table and shouted: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? She is my friend,"

"We know," Xiao Jiang smiled wickedly, "Girlfriend, hehehehe, he also said that Guohua is secretly secreted, he also..."

Seeing the brothers being excited as if they were injected with chicken blood, Cheng Shaohua stopped talking nonsense to them, walked straight to Qingyun, and asked with a smile: "Qingyun, why are you here?"

Fan Qingyun snorted coldly and shouted with a cold face: "Give me the thing back,"

"Ah," Cheng Shaohua wondered, looked back at the brothers with strange looks, scratched his head and asked Qingyun, "What's the matter?"

"Go to die," Fan Qingyun was furious. Without saying a word, he raised his boots and kicked Cheng Shaohua.

"Hey, hey, Qingyun, you, don't hit people. If you have something to say, just say it," Cheng Shaohua dodged in embarrassment. Seeing Qingyun getting braver in the battle, he had to cover his crotch with both hands and protect his vitals. He let Qingyun kick him hard, which made the brothers frightened.

"Wow, sister-in-law is so powerful,"

"Yes, depending on the posture, it seems like it's a twelve-way Tan Le,"

"I don't think it looks like Foshan's shadow legs."

"You are not right. My sister-in-law is clearly playing with her invincible legs."

Cheng Shaohua was kicked dozens of times, and was so angry that he was kicked by Qingyun that he couldn't help but shouted angrily: "If you kick me again, I'll call the police,"

"I want to call the police," Qingyun cursed with a angrily look, "Tell me honestly where did you drive my car?"

"Uh..." Cheng Shaohua suddenly remembered: that day he snatched Qingyun's car keys and drove her polo to chase Dongzi with Shi Dahai, and chased him to Chongqing. After shooting Dongzi, the two of them flew back to Qingdao to interrogate the black widow, and the polo was thrown at the door of Wanshou Hospital, and it is estimated that it has been dragged away by the traffic police.

Seeing Cheng Shaohua stammering, Qingyun was anxious and served: "I'm in a car,"

"Uh... in Chongqing...," Cheng Shaohua couldn't be sure now, because he suddenly remembered that when he arrived at Wanshou Hospital to get off the car, he didn't have time to pull out the car keys.

"Go to die," Qingyun kicked him again...

...

Hainan, Wenchang.

In the afternoon, in a high-end community, a middle-aged woman opened the door with a white lion dog and rang the doorbell opposite.

"Mrs. Niu, Mrs. Niu, go out to walk the dog, Mrs. Niu,"

The opposite door is Niu Dakun's home of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Since Niu Dakun became a vegetable, he lies in the hospital for public funds for treatment and special care for him all day long, his wife Mao Jufen asked her out to walk the inferior shepherd named "Fagaihe".

Seeing that there was no reply, the woman muttered, "What's wrong? I made an appointment," and rang the doorbell twice and was about to turn and leave. The lion dog screamed, and the woman's face changed. Suddenly, a smell of gas was smelled on her nose.

My heart skipped a beat, and the woman quickly went back to the house and called the property. In just three minutes, the two properties rushed up wearing breathing masks and carrying prying tools.

"Clang clang" and smashed it. The security door was opened, and a strong smell of gas came to the nose. The property rushed in bravely. One closed the main valve of the gas pipeline and the other opened the window for ventilation. The little lion dog ran in without hesitation and rushed straight to the bathroom.

"Zhu Yilang, come back soon," the woman covered her mouth and nose and chased after her. The two properties rushed over to stop her, but were stunned at the bathroom door at the same time. The three of them were filled with shock and horror.

I saw that on the bathroom floor, Mao Jufen's wrinkled leather bag was leaning naked on the ground, motionless, while her "Fagaiwei" dog was lying on her back...

"Vomit," the woman felt nauseous and covered her mouth and vomited...

...

Outside the Hongxing Police Station of Wenchang City, Liang Jing was wearing a light-colored jacket, cross-body milky white leather bag, tied up her long hair, and walked towards the yard with light steps.

In the bright afternoon sun, two rows of police cars in the yard were bright and shiny, the green grass under the trees was full of vitality, the window glass was as smooth as new, and the cement floor was spotless; walking into the glass door, the five golden characters "Serve the people" were wiped and shining, which could reflect the figure. The police behind the service window were neatly uniform and had a straight hat. When they saw her, they bowed slightly, nodded and smiled.

The new official took office and became angry. Liang Jing thought to himself, greeted his familiar colleagues kindly and walked straight to the instructor's office.

After the former police station director Wang Ankui was burned to death by Luo Yaowen's "a fire in winter", instructor Yang Jianzhang "was appointed" to serve as acting director. The two deputy directors watched the civil servant come happily every day and walk like a spring breeze. They could only sigh in secret that the luck was not good and that the ancestral grave was no longer smoke.

"Du, du, du, du, du," Liang Jing tidied up her clothes and knocked on the door of the instructor's office. When she was at Hongxing Police Station, she was a security policeman and was not under Yang Jianzhang's jurisdiction. Moreover, she was a soldier, so she was not her turn in the conference and meeting, so she had hardly dealt with this leader.

"Come in," the loud voice inside the door was a little pleasant.

Pushing the door open, Liang Jing stood at attention: "Yang pointed, Liang Jing comes back to report,"

"Oh my ah," under a plaque with a "glass hanging high" plaque, Yang Jianzhang pushed his butt back, pushed the leather wheelchair open, and greeted him with peach blossoms on his face. He held Liang Jing's hand tightly with both hands, and smiled enthusiastically and kindly, "Xiao Liang, you are finally back, looking through the autumn water, looking through the autumn water,"

Within three days, he received two heavyweight calls: one was called by Gao Guofeng, a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Minister of Propaganda, and tried to re-install his infamous niece into the Hongxing Police Station; just when he wanted to use the delay tactic to fail, his boss Yan Weizhong called himself again, and said rudely that the bureau had discussed it and had decided to transfer Liang Jing back to Hongxing.

He originally planned to act coquettishly and wanted to try the energy of the acting director. He tactfully said that the police officer was already over-profile and the institute was very difficult now. Unexpectedly, he immediately called Yan Weizhong to curse and threaten him after he finished: This was explained by the mayor himself.

Yang Jianzhang's chrysanthemums tightened on the spot and never dared to fart again.

"Uh..." Liang Jing blinked at a loss, "Yang Finger..."

"Hey~~~ Acting Director, Acting Director, hehe, hehe, hehe," Yang Jianzhang corrected with a smile.

Liang Jing quickly changed her words: "Oh, Yang Suo, you are so serious. I can't make it there anymore."

Yang Jianzhang laughed: "Hahahaha, Xiao Liang, you are so humble, humble, um, I like humble good comrades, come, I'll take you to see your new office,"

"Ah, no need," Liang Jing was a little flattered and said politely, "I'll just sit in the office before,"

"Hahahaha, it's the same as before," said Yang Jianzhang, with a tummy belly, led Liang Jing to her previous office, and smiled, "Xiao Liang, go in and take a look, is that okay?"

Liang Jing pushed the door suspiciously and his eyes lit up: the old desks, old file cabinets, old water dispensers, and even old curtains were all gone, replaced by a brand new arc-shaped oversized office desk, leather chairs, a huge set of mahogany bookshelf, and a black leather sofa; against the wall was a wide fish tank, and dozens of colorful goldfish were leisurely spitting bubbles; on the desk, a desktop widescreen computer was placed, and next to the computer, there was a pure white cordless phone. An air-conditioning cabinet was installed at the place where the coffee table was placed, and next to the cabinet, several pots of green fortune trees were planted.

This is simply a treatment at the director level.

Liang Jing was a little dizzy and said anxiously: "This...this is too luxurious, right?"

"It's necessary for work, what's needed for work," Yang Jianzhang said seriously, "Xiao Liang, if you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me directly. Just do it with confidence and boldness. Mayor Xue and Minister Gao have high expectations for you,"

"Uh...this...Yang's finger..."
Chapter completed!