Police Chen Shu

The city center of Dongzhou City is located in the center of the old city. Except for a short main road along the river, Jiangbin Road, the most high-end entertainment venues and teahouses in the city are located near here.

The entertainment venues are basically set up in the large-scale business rooms on the second floor of several modern buildings along the street, and the tea room will basically choose a single-family, small yard with a certain age on the most culturally rich historical street in Dongzhou City.

Drinking and drinking tea seem to be two completely different concepts, but when it comes to reality, they are just two words, talking about things. It's still the kind of conversation that asks for help.

After talking about things, you can go out and play around the corner; if you can't agree on things, you can still go to the next door to play and continue talking.

And this is why the most expensive entertainment venue and tea room in Dongzhou will be in one place.

At seven o'clock in the evening, in a quaint courtyard in the city center.

This is a large pavilion with hanging curtains on all sides, and several people can be vaguely seen sitting in it drinking tea, and there seems to be a Guqin beside it, and a woman with high hair is slowly plucking the strings. The quiet atmosphere is completely different from the noise of a sea of ​​people outside a street, as if two worlds.

Inside the pavilion was filled with fragrance, and a young woman in a red and black cheongsam with delicate gold hairpins on her hair made tea with her bare hands. Although the tea mist covered her pretty face, it actually added a bit of mysterious beauty.

"Longjing." A young man in his early twenties and wearing a white T-shirt picked up his teacup, took a sip, and closed his eyes slightly before uttering two words.

"Brother Wang is an expert! I really don't know anything about these things." The older man sitting on his right hand hurriedly flattered.

The man in the white T half opened his right eye, glanced at the flattering man, and said mockingly, "Xiao Chao, I read what was written on the jar."

The person called "Xiao Chao" by the white T man is Deng Xiaochao, a policeman from the Inspectorate Brigade of the sub-bureau whom we have not seen for a long time.

Although he had been transferred from the complaint center to the business squadron, and was promoted to the deputy squadron leader in due course, he was sitting on the chair with half his buttocks at this time, and he didn't have the slightest leadership bearing at all.

Not to mention that as an inspector, he is known as a policeman among policemen.

"." Deng Xiaochao choked, but he had no temper at all. After a pause, he said to the man who was obviously younger than himself with a shy smile, "Brother Wang, you really know how to joke. You are from the province. , I stayed in the capital for a while before, so I don’t know if these gadgets can catch your eyes, don’t they?”

Brother Wang snorted softly and threw the small ceramic teacup on the table, and said lazily: "Don't flatter me. You must have something to do when you called me here today. Tell me, what is it?"

Deng Xiaochao also said with a smirk: "Look at what you said, Brother Wang, if I'm thin-skinned, I might die of embarrassment. Last time you helped me transfer work, I still remember it in my heart. Today Tonight, I reserved a box at Jade, just the two of us."

"Talk about something." Brother Wang raised his eyebrows and interrupted.

Then he raised his hand and waved it outside a few times. The woman in cheongsam making tea and the woman in ancient costume playing the piano stood up at the same time, bowed to the guests, and retreated respectfully.

Deng Xiaochao watched the two leave, rubbed his hands together, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, do you know Chen Shu from our sub-bureau?"

Brother Wang, who was leaning leisurely on the back of the chair, raised his hand to dig his ears, then raised his eyes to look at his little finger, and said calmly, "It's from the special police brigade. Why, he also wants to follow your path?"

After a pause, he said to himself again, "I have met this person several times, and he is determined. He is not the same person as your cunning."

Although Brother Wang's words behind him were light, but he didn't seem to care at all, every single word clearly fell into the ears of Deng Xiaochao who was sitting on the side, and the smile on his face froze instantly, his complexion turned blue and white for a while. of.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Seeing this, Brother Wang turned his head slightly and apologized casually, "Go on, I'm a little interested."

If he hadn't known that Brother Wang had an unusual status, he was the life secretary of Zhao Bureau, the official director of the sub-bureau, Deng Xiaochao would not have been so patient and respectful to him.

Swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, and regaining his composure, Deng Xiaochao forcefully suppressed a few tears, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Wang, this man has a private grudge against me, and I have been slapped a few times by him, and I have suffered a lot."

"You are the squadron leader of the sub-bureau inspector, and you will be fooled by a special police? Are you not afraid of being laughed at when you say it?"

Brother Wang chuckled, and then wondered: "To tell you the truth, this person has been mentioned several times in team meetings. He is capable and thoughtful, and the leaders of several bureaus are very optimistic about him."

"He just occupied Zhang Bureau to support him, so he was a little arrogant at work and in private! He was unscrupulous! But this time he killed someone while performing his duties. This matter must be punished, but I don't know it will be light Taking it lightly is still a typical example of heavy punishment.”

When Deng Xiaochao heard that the other party wanted to shirk, he couldn't bear the anger and grievance in his heart anymore, and involved Zhang Ju, the bureau leader.

"Bureau Zhang? Is it Zhang Xuming, the executive deputy bureau?" Brother Wang didn't pay attention to what Deng Xiaochao said behind him, but keenly noticed that the other party mentioned Zhang Xuming, the deputy bureau chief with real power.

"Yes! It's him! The kid fell into my hands a few times ago, but I didn't know when he hugged Zhang Ju's thigh, so I let him escape a few times!" Deng Xiaochao gritted his teeth.

When Brother Wang heard this, his eyes flickered a few times.

"Hey, Brother Wang. How can I say that I am also the squadron leader of the inspector, so I can't even deal with a small special policeman? If this gets out, how can I behave?" Deng Xiaochao continued to sell miserably, and even brought a tinge of embarrassment into his voice. Slightly choked up, completely indifferent to the actual age of the brother Wang in front of him, who was several years younger than him.

Brother Wang pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "I'll go back and think about this matter first, and I will give you an explanation."

Deng Xiaochao was secretly happy, knowing that it was done.

Standing up hastily, he said with a flattering smile, "Brother Wang, this tea is cold, why don't we go to the jadeite next door to drink some wine?"

Brother Wang shook his head and said, "I didn't expect there to be such an elegant place in Dongzhou. Tell those two girls to come back, let's drink some tea and we'll leave."

Deng Xiaochao didn't dare to refuse, rolled his eyes, said "ah", turned around and ran outside.

After a while, the two young girls who left earlier, Shi Shiran, returned to the pavilion, greeted Brother Wang with a blessing, and sat down to make tea and play the piano respectively.

Deng Xiaochao did not follow.

Brother Wang leaned comfortably on the large Chinese-style chair, and felt that this guy was still winking.

After a while, four or five young girls in tulle dresses walked into the pavilion with Yingshengyanyu, and first set up the curtains that had been hanging in the pavilion from left to right, revealing a small open space in the courtyard. gap.

Then several people danced in the yard accompanied by the sound of the piano.

"Seven or eight young girls are surrounded by the fragrance, which normal man can stand this kind of test?"

Deng Xiaochao, who was standing in the shadow of the corner of the courtyard and watched, couldn't help but feel complacent about the second half of the classic style that he specially arranged for the leader this time. Immediately thinking of something, his face suddenly darkened, and he said viciously:

"Chen Shu, you won't be able to escape this time!"