As time goes by in Tiandu, more and more people have some spare money.

This can be seen from Nancheng Night Market.

At night, under the dim lights, the Uighur ovens light up and the alluring aroma of roasted sheep makes the place crowded....

"The security here is very good."

Ye Anning was not ladylike at all, swallowing the mutton on the iron stick in several mouthfuls, and said vaguely.

"Yes, teacher."

Probably all the police officers have some occupational diseases. These people are used to commenting on topics they care about. Li Long continued,"We Uighurs in Tiancheng have a constant problem, and hurtful things often happen. After saying that, Li Longcai looked at the Uyghur men with wild faces and thick hair as if he had discovered a new world and said in surprise,"None of them carry knives?" Teacher, Tiandu did a very good job in this regard, but some people in our place were drinking and causing trouble. As a result, a knife was used because of a disagreement, and the matter later became very troublesome."

Except for Ye Anning, the rest of them were all straightforward men. After drinking a few bottles of beer, they had completely lost their original energy. When they heard Li Long speak, everyone immediately picked up the conversation. The atmosphere became much more lively.

Amidst the laughter and laughter, Ye Anning did not laugh, and neither did Liu Tao. The sentence"not carrying a knife" made Ye Anning involuntarily think of that man again. The more detailed the information was collected, the more Ye Anning felt about Su Pingnan. Curious.

Overwhelm the Uyghurs, participate in the business, and are not allowed to carry knives. This man is really ferocious and terrifying, but for some reason, Ye Anning, who has always been jealous of evil, can't even dislike the man called Xiao Hongpao.

"What's wrong?"

The rest of the people laughed a few times and immediately noticed something was wrong between the two of them. Zhao Ping was the first to ask.

"nothing. Liu

Tao shook his head and laughed loudly and boldly. Ye Anning also changed the subject very cleverly and shouted to Li Long,"Gorilla.""

When Li Long heard this nickname from his college days, he immediately straightened his face, raised his arms high, and made an action that looked like a gorilla beating his chest. Everyone laughed.

"The atmosphere is good, let's sing a song, my favorite song from college."Ye Anning smiled, unmatched in beauty.

Li Long immediately understood which song Ye Anning was talking about.

"Young people have great ambitions and don’t worry about it."

This popular song in the Xia Kingdom was their favorite at that time, and it was also the driving force for many of them to enter the Police University.

"good."

Li Long was drunk, and Ye Anning's words reminded him of his classmate Qia's college affairs. Without being pretentious, he cleared his throat and started singing as if there was no one else around him.

"Several times of wind and rain, several times of spring and autumn.

Wind, frost, rain and snow fight against the current.

After all the hardships, the infatuated heart never changes, and the young man never expresses sorrow."

Although Li Long is tall and thick, his voice is so inspired by his singing that the other people couldn't help but join in the chorus.

"Golden shield, forged with blood"...

"For the mother's smile, for the harvest of the earth, there is no reason to be afraid of romance in the prosperous years."

The rough voices of several men mixed with Ye Anning's clear female voice floated in the bustling night market. The heroism and perseverance contained in the songs made many people involuntarily look at them......

When the lingering sound of the last line of the lyrics fell, Ye Anning realized that the surroundings of his group had become silent for some time. The Uighur men with thick arms, thick body hair exposed and fierce faces stood quietly. He looked respectful in front of his stall

"Snap, snap, snap."

The unhurried applause sounded in several people's ears suddenly, and Ye Anning turned around.

This was the first time the girl saw Su Pingnan.

A young man in a straight suit stood across the road five meters away from the crowd, followed by There were four or five men in the same straight suits, and a Uyghur man who was obviously in charge was nodding and bowing and saying something.

Compared to the photos in the information, in Ye Anning's eyes, this man was obviously a bit more scornful and wild. , the aura is so strong that people feel a little depressed

"Can we have a drink together?"

Su Pingnan smiled.....

"Who asked you to write about him?"

Ding Jian flipped through Bai Song's interview records over the past few days, and when he saw the words Su Pingnan written all over the article, his face became extremely ugly.

"Uncle Ding, with him as the protagonist, this book will definitely become popular throughout Xia Kingdom."

Bai Song explained, while quickly helping this grumpy old man who lost three fingers on his right hand fill up the wine."I will change my appearance. My name and origin will all be written in Spring and Autumn style. Now it is just a record of collected materials, not a finished article."

Perhaps the cold and refreshing beer extinguished Ding Jian's temper. After drinking the beer in one gulp, the old man finally looked better.

"That's not OK."

Ding Jian's tone slowed down,"You'd better get his consent, otherwise I'm afraid something will happen to you while you're walking on the road that day."

"Is it that serious? Bai

Song was frightened and stammered,"Can't I replace it completely?""

Ding Jiang was about to speak when the singing from the next table caught his attention. The old man turned around and curled his lips.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Song asked

"The kind that is eaten by public servants, very strong."Ding Jian is an old man in the world, and he could smell his least favorite smell from people like Liu Tao at a glance.

Bai Song knew that the old man had been struggling in the world all his life, so he naturally understood what Ding Jian was thinking. He got up to have a drink and just wanted to speak. The whole person stayed there.

The beer kept tilting until the entire glass was filled with white pine. The pouring action did not stop at all, and it just kept pouring. There was still a light yellow liquid with white foam flowing all over the table.

Ding Jian frowned and looked up to see an excited look on Bai Song's face. In surprise, he followed Bai Song's gaze and saw several black Mercedes-Benz cars parked on the side of the road. They got out of the car and strode forward. The man stood upright and had an unruly expression, but he was the center of the conversation between the two of them just now.

Su Pingnan.

In Bai Song's eyes, no matter how many words he wrote on paper, it was better to see it with his own eyes. He felt that his words suddenly became a little pale. Because he had never Seeing someone with such a strong aura...

The night market was silent.

Except for the crackling of fat dripping from the mutton skewers placed on the charcoal fire, there was a deathly silence.

"Can we have a drink together?"

Su Pingnan looked at Liu Tao with a stern face, smiled and said the same words for the second time.

(Today's first update, there is another update)

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