Bro, you are a policeman, not a thug.

Siheyuan living room.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Xiao Mu and Ye Qiugu both had dumb smiles on their faces and said silly words.

Inexplicably awkward.

Xiao Mu returned to the guest room, walked into the private bathroom, took a shower, and prepared to have a good sleep.

Sudden.

There was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the sound of something breaking outside the room.

Xiao Mu's expression changed and he rushed out of the room.

But he saw Ye Qiugu sitting on the ground with a broken fruit plate next to him.

Some cut fruits were scattered on the ground.

Xiao Mu looked at her.

Ye Qiumao's eyes were filled with mist and he rubbed his ankles.

The dark eyes were looking at him for a moment.

"Why are you so careless?"

Xiao Mu wanted to help her up.

Ye Qiuguan cried and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

He also pointed at his ankle.

Xiao Mu had no choice but to stretch out his hand, hug the princess, and walk towards the living room.

He put Ye Qiukuo on the sofa and tried to pick up the injured foot.

Ye Qiuguo shrank her legs, not letting him touch her.

"How long has it been since you were still taboo about this?"

Xiao Mu deceived, "We are good brothers, have you forgotten?"

Ye Qiuguo narrowed his eyes and thought for a while.

Then he stretched out his feet and put them in his hands.

Xiao Mu gently held her feet and took off her socks.

An ancestor once said: Whether a woman is perfect or not, you can tell by looking at her feet.

For example, some women have good looks and good figures, but they have unsightly feet.

Points will be reduced directly, and points will be reduced greatly!

But Ye Qiukuo's little feet in front of him were different, like a piece of jade.

Each white and tender toe is more like a round pearl.

Xiao Mu thought to himself.

No wonder many ancestors like to play with girls’ feet.

It’s not unreasonable!

After careful observation, Ye Qiuguan's ankles were already red and swollen.

But nothing serious.

Xiao Mu turned and kneaded gently.

He also took out his mobile phone to search for massage techniques for sprained feet.

Throughout the whole process, Ye Qiuguan was honest and well-behaved.

When it hurts, I groaned twice.

She looked at him with bright eyes and puffed out her cheeks.

"What would a person do if he sprained his ankle?"

Xiao Mu asked with a smile.

"Bear it."

Ye Qiugu's voice was hoarse.

"Come to me if you encounter similar things in the future."

Xiao Mu glared at her, "Did you hear that?"

"oh."

Ye Qiuguo nodded pitifully and bit his lip.

Seeing that the massage was almost done, Xiao Mu found a towel.

Went to the refrigerator to find ice cubes again.

After wrapping it up, he gave Ye Qiumao a cold compress.

The two of them chatted with each other.

It was Xiao Mu who was talking and Ye Qiunao was listening.

From time to time, he would make her giggle and make her flowers tremble.

Wait for Xiao Mu to clean up the overturned fruit plate and other things.

Then he carried Ye Qiuma to the master bedroom and placed him on the bed.

"sleep."

"oh."

The little beauty lay quietly, looking at Xiao Mu's leaving figure with filled eyes.

Her rosy and tender lips were raised, like a little fox that had succeeded in its evil deeds!

…

"This time, are you really playing me?"

Xiao Mu, who returned to the guest room, frowned slightly.

Did she have crooked feet on purpose?

The most critical point.

Ye Qiuguo has sprained his ankle. Sister Li didn't show up?

Think about it carefully.

Suddenly, Xiao Mu's head was blank.

She doesn't want me to go to military training?

I'm worried after finding out about my sprained foot. Will I take care of her?

When her 'feet' healed, the military training just ended?

After thinking about it, I almost gasped.

From now on, whoever dares to call her naive, Xiao Mu will be the first to refuse.

Is this Nima still naive?

When she meets a careless boy, she has to kill him.

It also reminded Xiao Mu of his smart mother and sent chills down his spine.

Isn’t dad’s fate obvious enough?

No, I have to find two crime-solving movies to watch.

Preferably a case of dismemberment.

Otherwise, the heart sealed by cement will burst!

I took out my phone and checked the time.

It's nine o'clock. Mom must be awake, right?

WeChat family group dialog box.

Crown Prince: Mother, are you asleep? I would like to send you my regards.

After a few seconds.

Queen Mother: If you have something to do, start playing, if nothing happens, kneel down.

Crown Prince: Mom, don’t be like this, I am your biological child.

Queen Mother: Haha, it’s hard to say. It’s possible that I was hugged wrongly in the hospital. Otherwise, my little brat went to the capital, and he didn't know how many days it would have been before he even called home to say he was safe... What a shame!

Crown Prince:? ? ? Mom, you are a people’s teacher, don’t learn these things online...

Queen Mother: I want you to take care of it? Be careful I give you a metamorphosis.

Crown Prince: I have been honest, please let me go!

Suddenly, a message popped up.

Dad: Xiaomu, let’s talk privately.

Queen Mother:? ? ?

Dad: Hehe, father and son are just exchanging feelings.

Queen Mother: Haha, do you think I believe it or not? Let's all kneel down.

Dad:......

Crown Prince:...

…

Close WeChat.

Xiao Mu dialed his father's cell phone, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"The special case in Bingcheng is closed."

Xiao Guodong said in a serious tone, "Your merits and bonus are here."

"It's so fast, shouldn't it be?"

Xiao Mu looked confused, "How much is the bonus?"

"Twenty thousand."

Xiao Guodong's tone became more serious.

Xiao Mu was also stunned.

Sometimes the size of the bonus also represents the size of the credit.

for example.

Third-class police merit, 5,000 yuan bonus.

Second-class police merit, 10,000 yuan bonus.

First-class police merit, 20,000 yuan bonus!

"First-class individual merit?" Xiao Mu swallowed.

And the credit given is very abnormal, you know?

Under normal circumstances, even if the case is closed, you have made a meritorious service.

It also requires a long process.

It can take as little as three months and as much as half a year to get the credit.

First-class merit must go through the Ministry of Public Security.

Therefore, the process will be more troublesome and will only take longer.

How many days have passed since the special case was solved?

The police achievements and bonuses are coming down right in front of me. This is so satisfying!

"I have another news for you."

Xiao Guodong said in a heavy tone, "You also know the rules for police officers who have performed meritorious service. If you perform first-class meritorious service, you can be promoted to police rank in advance in accordance with relevant regulations. But the problem is that you are in the probationary period and are not a formal police officer, so your police rank cannot be promoted. After discussion with the leaders of the Bingcheng Police Force , special approval...to be regularized in advance!"

Xiao Mu was dumbfounded.

In fact, this kind of thing is normal.

You can even solve special cases, but you are still an apprentice?

He would be damned if he didn't give Xiao Mu a permanent job.

What's more, after the first-class merit comes down directly.

The police rank cannot be promoted, and promotion is inevitable.

But, no!

After coming back to his senses, Xiao Mu's expression changed uncertainly.

He killed the mastermind behind a missing child case in Beijing in front of the national security and public security.

Under normal circumstances, instead of continuing to be a police officer, you should go directly to prison or to the shooting range.

Why didn’t the Bingcheng police know?

Or is it that the Beijing police don’t know?

Why does the Ministry of Public Security give credit back?

As he thought about it, cold sweat broke out on Xiao Mu's forehead.

Who is it that has such terrifying abilities?