Special Years

After dinner, Liu Zhenzan insisted that Corey's driver drive Zhuang Yan home, and Li Yang also accompanied him.

Along the way, Li Yang was so excited that he couldn't stop. He talked about the day while driving, and praised his old classmate's solemnity one by one.

As a young policeman who can pinch water, as the son of the deputy director of the city bureau, Li Yangtai is eager to be recognized by Corey's colleagues.

He didn't want to be a second-generation ancestor who relied on his father in the eyes of others, and this time, he made a great contribution to Corey.

In just one afternoon, Zhuang Yan corrected all the policemen of the Public Security Section in the skill and detail of the pistol shooting.

In just one afternoon, everyone's grades improved by leaps and bounds, and the pass rate reached 70%. Although the rest did not pass, they were no longer missing the mark.

Pistol shooting at a distance of 15 meters is not a difficult subject. Many times it is caused by neglect of practice, or simply not knowing pistol shooting skills.

The half-length target is very large, placed 15 meters away. In the words of section chief Liu Zhenzan, even if you pick up a small stone and hit it with your hands, it is estimated that you will pass.

Li Yang introduced Zhuang Yan to the Public Security Department, which not only saved Liu Zhenzan's face, but also gave him hope.

If according to the previous shooting level, on the day of the competition assessment, Liu Zhenzan would be afraid of losing face in front of the new director. This is still a small matter, and the most fear is that it will affect his career. In the future, he will be completely useless. There is a danger of sitting on the bench.

The solemn appearance can be described as a nobleman descending from heaven.

By the way, even Li Yang was unanimously praised by his colleagues.

On the way back, after passing the Songlin Night Market, Zhuang Yan saw that the old-fashioned Niu Zai was still driving, thinking that he still had something to talk to Li Yang, and the driver was not easy to talk to, so he said to Li Yang, "Go have a late night snack. Well, I haven't had a beer with you in years."

Although he had dinner before, Li Yang also felt a little hungry.

It has always been the case that the meal at social events outside is not enough.

"Okay! Pharaoh, stop." Li Yang beckoned the driver to stop and said to him, "You are going back to the seaside dormitory tonight, right?"

The driver Lao Wang nodded and said, "That's right."

"Then you can take this car key to my house and give it to my dad later, and tell him that Zhuang Yan and I have supper and come back later."

The driver Lao Wang also lives in the dormitory compound on Binhai Road of the Municipal Bureau. He also knows Li Yang's father. Even if he doesn't know each other, who wouldn't want to go to the leader's house to make a familiar face?

So he readily agreed.

When the car left, the two good friends hooked their shoulders and talked and laughed along the way.

One Brother Cowboy is a time-honored brand in the cattle and miscellaneous shops in Binhai City. It has been opened in the late 1980s, and it is regarded as one of the earlier cowboy shops.

It has been more than ten years since I moved here. During this period, the Songlin Market burned down twice, and the first brother, Niu Za, didn’t move out. The boss felt that there was a superstitious saying of “burning land” and insisted on operating here.

I don't know if it's superstitious or the boss is doing a good job. This store is popular every day, and it's hard to find one.

When Zhuang Yan and Li Yang arrived, the small tables were placed on the sidewalk outside. In the end, it was not enough, so they set up ten small tables directly in the municipal green space on the right.

Li Yang and Zhuang Yan have been regular customers here for many years. Since junior high school, as long as they have a little money on hand, they will find time to come here for a meal.

The beef offal is delicious and inexpensive, a small clay pot, a small square table, and a carbon stove. The dressed beef offal is paid for first and then received. The boss saves a lot of money even for the waiter.

After sitting down, Li Yang entered the store to find the boss.

Seeing that it was Li Yang, the boss hurriedly served the dishes first. After a while, the beer and a small basket of beef offal were in place, the charcoal fire in the stove was booming, and the soup in the clay pot quickly boiled.

Solemn and polite.

I have been an old classmate with Li Yang for many years, and the relationship is not ordinary. Being polite is hypocritical.

After drinking a bottle of beer, Li Yang's face turned slightly red, and Zhuang Yan finally spoke.

"Li Yang, in fact, I came to you this time because I have something to do with you."

"I know." Li Yang was holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and was pulling the hot and fragrant beef intestines from it piece by piece: "You're looking for me...it's hot...it's Fatty Xu's business."

Majestic was startled.

As expected, this classmate of my own had attended the police academy, and saw through his purpose at a glance.

"Hey, in fact, you don't tell me I know, I'm not stupid." Li Yang said, "If Fatty Xu came to me by himself, I would really ignore him."

Zhuang Yan smiled: "Do you still remember that?"

"No, I, Li Yang, aren't that stingy. It's been so many years, and I'm not at ease." Li Yang threw the bamboo stick that had finished biting the beef intestine on the table, reached out and picked up another beef lung, and continued piece by piece. He said: "I hate Fatty Xu not because he smothered me at the school gate, solemn, you know me, our classmates for so many years, I don't hate others fighting with me because of misunderstandings, I just don't like others looking down on me. Xu Fatty has looked down on me in his bones since he and I were classmates."

Zhuang Yan drank the wine silently and did not speak.

Li Yang continued: "He asked me a few times before about the entertainment city in the development zone, but I ignored him, made excuses and pushed him, and didn't go to eat."

Zhuang Yan suddenly said, "What if I beg you."

Li Yang said directly, "You are different. But I really want to know, why do you want to help him? This guy is a businessman covered in copper stench. He talks to people and talks to ghosts."

"He's sincere to me..." Li Yang's cell phone suddenly rang before Zhuang Yan's words were finished.

Li Yang glanced at the number and smiled: "Look, don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night, as soon as you talk about ghosts, the ghosts will come."

"Is it Fatty Xu?" asked solemnly.

Li Yang looked from side to side, and then said, "Who else could it be besides him? I wonder if this guy has sent someone to follow us."

Zhuang Yan said: "Come on, don't be suspicious, someone followed me and found out."

Li Yang opened the Motorola 328C and put it to his ear~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said casually, "Hey, who is it?"

Fatty Xu's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

Li Yang glanced at Zhuang Yan and said, "I'm having supper with Brother Zhuang."

"Yo! What a coincidence? Do you want me to go over and pay for it?" Fatty Xu said diligently.

Li Yang said coldly, "Boss Xu, I can still afford a meal of offal."

"It's not a question of who has money or not, it's a question of who should pay the bill. One of you is a public servant, and the other is a soldier dedicated to national defense. I, a businessman, can make money all thanks to your dedication. I pay the bill, that should be Yes." Fatty Xu's mouth was covered with honey, and he chose to say something nice.

"Where is it? I'll rush over right away."

Li Yang clutched the phone microphone and asked Zhuang Yan, "He wants to come over."

Nodding solemnly: "Let him come over, it's easy to talk about this matter."