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Feng Kun wanted to say more, but when he saw the smile on Yang Luo's face, he couldn't help shivering. He hurriedly stood up on the bed and shook his hands and said, "Brother! This is definitely not on purpose. I also drank too much last night, and someone sent it back. You can't blame me for this."
Yang Luo thought about it too, he drank so much that he was unconscious, not to mention Feng Kun, who was far less able to drink than him. Thinking of this, he walked to the bed and sat down, took out a cigarette and threw it to Feng Kun, "What are you going to do today?"
Feng Kun helped Yang Luo light a cigarette and said, "I'll go to see the job with you."
Yang Luo took a deep breath: "I don't want to go."
Feng Kun seemed to know that he would say this, "I can tell you that there are many beautiful policewomen in the Shanghai Public Security Bureau, and their heroic appearance is absolutely seductive."
Yang Luo cheered up: "Really?"
Feng Kun chuckled: "Of course it's true. But you keep saying that you are a professional gangster, but you shrink back every time you get serious. I hope you can find a policewoman to deal with the virgin this time."
Yang Luo said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Fuck! You look down on me, tell you, my virginity was resolved a few years ago. And last night, I made that girl want to die."
Feng Zhen curled his lips: "Brother! To tell you the truth, if you didn't say it, I really thought you had harmed that famous ice beauty, but now I don't believe it. I know you too well, and I didn't say a word it is true."
Yang Luo shouted guiltyly: "You can't help it if you don't believe it." After speaking, he stood up and walked out.
"Where are you going?" Feng Kun asked after him.
"Go see a job."
"I'll go with you."
Yang Luo waved his hand: "No! I'll go by myself."
Feng Kun thought for a while: "Okay! Take your file, or people will know who you are."
Yang Luo received it and asked, "Which department are you going to?"
"Interpol team!"
Yang Luo said: "Not bad!"
Jiang Qiang, the captain of the criminal police brigade of the Shanghai Municipal Bureau, is in the office. Yesterday he received a call from the director in person, saying that a newcomer is coming to report today. Who can ask the director to intervene in person? Thinking about it from yesterday until now, there is only one answer, that is, this newcomer has a lot of background, or is a relative of the director.
Looking at the time, Jiang Qiang frowned. It has been more than two hours since he went to work, and this guy is really arrogant. Just thinking of this, there was a knock on the door.
Will emphasize that I have adjusted my sitting posture and done it well. Anyway, the other party is very likely to be a relative of Mr. Ju Zuo, so I will leave a good impression on him. It will be of great benefit if I can say a few words for him at that time.
"Come in!"
The door of the office was gently opened, and a smiling guy came in. Seeing Jiang Qiang, he smiled and said, "Yo! You are the captain, right? I look forward to it for a long time." Then he walked to him and took his hand and shook it.
Jiang Qiang frowned, he didn't look like a fucking policeman, he was just a hooligan.
"You are Yang Luo?"
Yang Luo still said with a playful smile: "It's right here, it's right here."
Jiang Qiang frowned more and more, he really hoped that this guy wasn't the rookie the director said, but Yang Luo's answer disappointed him greatly. It's hard for anyone to get such a guy to him. This is the criminal police team of the Public Security Bureau, not a garbage dump, everyone wants it.
But there is no way, the master bureau chief personally explained that he has to have it if he doesn't want it. "Where's your file?"
Yang Luo bent over and handed over the file in his hand respectfully, "Here."
Looking at the smile on Yang Luo's face, Jiang Qiang wanted to beat him up, suppressed his dissatisfaction, took the file and looked at it, and was stunned. There was nothing in it except name, place of origin, date of birth, and composition.
"This is your file?"
"Yes! Absolutely not bad."
Jiang Qiang murmured in his heart, how could the higher-ups create such a file for such a person? But he, who has been in the officialdom for a long time, has no expression on his face, "Xiao Yang! Your duties have been arranged, and you will report to the Pudong Criminal Police Detachment in a while. Do you have any questions?" (Remember the website address of this website: www .hlnovel.com