Back To The Age Of The 80s

Li Zheng watched Liang Zhe strip him out of his underwear. Standing in the middle of the public toilet, he raised his head and looked at Li Zheng dissatisfiedly, his eyes dazzlingly expressed a meaning, "Why don't you take it off."

Li Zheng...

Li Zheng's brain with an IQ of up to 180 is running fast. He speaks uncertainly: "You want to change clothes with me?"

Indeed, Li Zheng's clothes passed through from the small town of Shenzhen City, after being baptized by the sea, walking on the street looks particularly abrupt, but is this a matter of changing clothes? !

Li Zheng helped his forehead, "You put on your clothes first."

Liang Zhe didn't say anything, he didn't mean to move at all, staring straight at Li Zheng, looking like I won't wear it if you don't change it.

The sound of "Pata" hits the ears of the two people. An aunt with curly hair in an apron stared blankly at the scene in the public toilet. The mop and bucket in her hand fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

Li Zheng's face instantly became pig liver-colored, and he pulled Liang Zhe's hand to the corner of the toilet.

Seeing Liang Zhe's face with paralyzed face, Li Zheng sighed helplessly, resigned to his fate and began to take off his clothes, muttering in his mouth: "You put on this body, maybe you were caught by the police when you went out. ."

Liang Zhe raised his eyelids. For some reason, Li Zheng abruptly interpreted from his expressionless face, "Even if I wear this suit, I won't look like a smuggler."

Hehe, don’t you look like me, I look like myself?

Liang Zhe looked at Li Zheng, who was wearing a white shirt, suit and trousers. His high fever made his face a little pale, but his thin lips became redder. The hair that had just been dried by the sun was shaggy and looked very touchable. Under the large shirt, the fisherman’s waist is slender and powerful through long-term swimming. The good trouser shape of the suit trousers makes the boy’s legs look extra straight.

Just... it's a bit shorter.

Liang Zhe squatted down, rolled up the leg of the boy's trousers, and nodded under the boy's surprised eyes. Well, it was perfect.

Li Zheng...

At this time, the curly-haired aunt went back and returned, "A SIR, that's them, it's really offensive for these two offspring to undress in public places!"

Two Xiangjiang police officers with neat uniforms walked into the public toilet. They looked at each other and turned their suspicious eyes on Liang Zhe. This dress is not like a local from Xiangjiang...

"You two come with us."

Li Zheng...

Liang Zhe...

Following behind the two Xiangjiang police officers, Li Zheng wanted to put Liang Zhe back into the oil drum and throw it into the sea! Liang Zhemu made a face, and the low air pressure all over his body could tell that he was in an unhappy mood now. It is said that Mr. Xiao Liang has excellent temperament and appearance no matter what he wears, a group of liars!

In Daguling Police Station, most of the desks in the office are empty, and only a few older people are dealing with minor frictions in the neighborhood. When two young policemen came in with Li Zheng and Liang Zhe, an old policeman with glasses smiled and said, "Yo, where are the prince and the beggar? What happened?"

Prince Li Zheng...

Beggar Liang Zhe...

"I really don't understand that the current offspring took off their clothes in public places and were told by the cleaner." One of the police officers replied.

Liang Zhe suddenly stopped. He raised his head and fixed his eyes on the talking policeman, "The public toilet has a maintenance card."

The police stunned for a moment, then laughed blankly, "Little brother, even if there is a repair sign outside the toilet, you can't take off your clothes inside!"

The two policemen sat in their seats, took out a notebook, and said while recording: "The auntie cleaner asked you to educate you, but I believe you should have learned a lesson after this time. Take out your ID card for registration and leave."

ID card, how can they have this thing...

There was an awkward silence, the police put down the pen and looked up and down Liang Zhe, "Smugglers?"

"Medicine." Liang Zhe glanced at him and spit out a word.

Li Zheng didn't know whether he was moved or helpless. It's this time, what medicine do you remember...

"what?"

"Fever reducing medicine." Liang Zhe hesitated for a few seconds before repeating it.

The young policeman was amused, "Hey, you kid, you treat this as your home. ID or home address, otherwise I will treat you as a smuggler!"

Liang Zhe's eyelids trembled slightly, and did not speak.

Li Zheng didn't worry about Liang Zhe. He was a native of Xiangjiang and had an extraordinary background. These little policemen couldn't help him.

At this time, Liang Zhe turned his attention to him. Li Zheng was surprised to find that Liang Zhe hadn’t spoken, but he had clearly received his signal. Liang Zhe was asking, “Is there medicine after I said the home address?”

Li Zheng was still in a daze, Liang Zhe turned his head and said: "Mid-Shan No. 3."

"What...what?"

"Medicine." Liang Zhe was expressionless, but Li Zheng had already felt his dissatisfaction. I have already said, why not take medicine!

"You just said your home address, where is it?" the policeman asked.

"Fever-reducing medicine!" Liang Zhe's patience announced that he was exhausted, his air pressure suddenly dropped, and he pouted his mouth and refused to say another word.

"Mid-Level 3? Who do you think you are!" There are many Mid-Levels villas, Mid-Levels West, Mid-Levels East, Mid-Levels, but the serial number is different.

Mid-Levels Villa No. 1 is the official residence of the Governor of Hong Kong and was jointly funded and constructed by all parties in Hong Kong. Mid-Level 2, the former residence of Mr. Zeng Hongqing, the old man has been struggling to explore the forefront of China's destiny. People do not come to Xiangjiang for the elderly until they are old, and live in Mid-Level 2.

As for Mid-Levels No. 3, few people know who they live. Some say it is the Huo family, and some say that they are from the Bao family, Liang's, and Li's. When he is stupid!

A trace of deep thought flashed in Li Zheng’s eyes on the side. In the 21st century, the famous Asian richest man Li Jiaren lived in Mid-Levels No. 3, but in 1982, Changhe Industrial had just emerged in the upper level of Xiangjiang. Li Jiaren did not There will be this confidence to enter Mid-Levels 3.

Li Zheng remembers that the numbers 3-9 in Mid-Levels all have owners. Everyone has a face and face. They will never sell their ancestral homes if they are not a last resort. Therefore, even if the strength of each family changes later, the order of the Mid-Levels villas is not. No change. When Li Jiaren knocked on the door of Mid-Levels for the first time, he lived in House No. 7. Later, by chance, he moved into No. 3 and became the veritable first person in Mid-Levels.

Then... Is the Liang family down? Thinking of this, Li Zheng's gaze towards Liang Zhe couldn't help being a little complicated.

Liang Zhe keenly sensed the change in Li Zheng's mood and couldn't help but look at him. With this look, he found that Li Zheng's face was as pale as a piece of paper. He quickly stepped forward, hesitated, and put his hand on Li Zheng's. The forehead is even hotter!

Seeing Liang Zhe’s anxious appearance, the police finally reacted, "Oh, you can just say a few more words. I don’t know if the baby has a fever after this, people who live in Mid-Level 3 will wear it. To appear here like this?"

While muttering, the young policeman went to get the anti-fever medicine. He muttered and muttered, and suddenly he was taken aback, Mid-Level 3! Mr. Xiao Liang! !

"You... Are you sure you live in Mid-Levels No. 3, are you surnamed Liang, are you kidnapped?!" The young policeman exclaimed.

Everyone in the office suddenly calmed down. The Liang family kidnapping case is now the most important case of the Xiangjiang Police Department. The owner of the empty space in this office is searching for Mr. Xiao Liang all over the street.

Did this Mr. Liang let them find it? !

"Um...you, do you want to sit down first. I'll pour you a cup of tea?" The young policeman couldn't wait to rush upstairs. There are documents from above, and there is a photo of Mr. Xiaoliang in it.

However, Jiang is still very hot. When the young policeman was talking to Liang Zhe, the old policeman who had just patiently adjusted the conflicts in the neighborhood had already gone upstairs. When he saw the appearance of the people in the file photos, his old face almost smiled. It became a chrysanthemum.

Those serious crime teams would never have imagined that one day their civil team would be able to crack a big case in front of them that everyone in Xiangjiang paid attention to! The veteran police officer felt that when he went downstairs, he walked in motion.

The third sister and brother of the Liang family and Xu Yuandong arrived at Taguling almost as soon as they received the call. When they arrived, Li Zheng was hanging salt water while Liang Zhe was sitting by the side. Neither of them spoke, but Liang Huiying felt that There is a strange sense of harmony in this picture.