You Mingxu was sorting out the documents on the new desk. Xu Mengshan moved a stack of files over and put them on his desk. He said, "If this happened in ancient times, would Gu Tiancheng and his friends have become heroes of Liangshan?"
You Mingxu said: "What about the Liangshan heroes? Did they also induce and cultivate Xiang Rong and Chen Zhaoci? They not only punish evil, but also create evil. What a pervert!"
Xu Mengshan thought so too, and looked at Jing Ping who was packing up his things with a cigarette between his lips, and said, "Brother Jing, what do you think?"
Jing Ping exhaled a puff of cigarette and said, "I only believe in the rule of law."
Even Xu Mengshan thought that Jing Ping was a really cool guy. He looked handsome, but after getting to know him for a long time, you would find that his every move exuded his own unique energy.
It was soon time to get off work and the office was almost cleaned up. Xu Mengshan made an appointment to play basketball today, and asked Jing Ping: "Brother Jing, do you want to play basketball?"
Jing Ping won the MVP award every year in the Yunnan police force. He looked at Xu Mengshan, and glanced past him to see You Mingxu opening a drawer and just starting to organize it. Jing Ping smiled and said, "I'm not good at playing, so I'm not interested. I won't join in the fun."
Xu Mengshan left.
You Mingxu was just taking a rag to wipe the dust off the drawer when he heard the man sitting behind him ask, "Why didn't Yin Feng come today?"
You Mingxu: “I don’t know.”
"Xiao You." Jing Ping shouted.
You Mingxu paused and turned his head.
Jing Ping held a cigarette in his hand, looked at her and smiled: "I never had the chance to ask, how did Yin Feng find out that the person next to him was related to the Punisher Organization? Did you know?"
You Mingxu looked into his eyes, which were clear but bottomless. He was clearly the one asking you the question, but you felt as if he had already noticed something. He is a man who looks gentle but has a deep inner world.
You Mingxu turned around and continued wiping.
Whether or not to tell about the unclear things about Yin Feng was not a difficult choice for You Mingxu.
Yin Feng and the director and department head all called their friends together, and he got approval from his superiors to intervene in the case. If he has anything to explain, procedurally speaking, he should report to his superiors. There is no need for You Mingxu to tell others about his privacy and past.
Moreover, You Mingxu suddenly recalled the day when it snowed, when Yin Feng discovered that someone was impersonating him in Guizhou and asked her to help find some clues. At that time, he said indifferently: "I don't want too many people to know about my affairs. Since you are involved, you are naturally my best partner."
I don't know why, but when I think of his arrogant and cold look, I felt chilled at the time, but now I find it a little funny.
In response to Jing Ping's question, she gave a brief answer: "Yin Feng did help the police solve some cases and promoted the positive image of the police - these are the original words of the director. I think criminals must hate him. He is also a criminal psychologist and knows them very well. You can see that there are many books he wrote in their home. They may want to destroy him in some way. Yin Feng's previous dementia may be related to their persecution. It is reasonable for him to suspect that there is a traitor around him."
Jing Ping didn't ask any more questions. When You Mingxu heard him stand up and put some things in the room in order, he smiled slightly.
Finally everything is cleaned up. You Mingxu took off the rubber band on his head and tied up his slightly loose hair again. Jingping stared at her.
You Mingxu tied up his hair, looked up and signaled with his eyes: Why are you looking at me?
Jing Ping asked, "How do we get to the hot pot restaurant that you and Xu Mengshan talked about last time?"
You Mingxu said: "I'll send you a location."
"good."
After handing out the coupons, the two walked out together. You Mingxu locked the door and said, "There are group-buying coupons online, which are more cost-effective."
Jing Ping: "How do you do it?"
"Give me the phone."
I took his phone, but found that there was no app like Dianping or Meituan. Is this person living in a primitive age?
No, it is probably living in the primeval forest on the border of Yunnan.
She handed his phone back to him and took out her own: "I'll give you a group."
"Thanks, I'll transfer the money to you."
As they walked, she asked, "How many people are eating?"
Jing Ping said, "Are you going or not? There are only two of you."
You Mingxu took a look and saw that the smallest group purchase on Dianping.com was for two people, and looked at him again. When he came back, he was still wearing the jacket with some small cuts on it, and there was a small piece of gauze on the back of his neck. It was dark outside and very cold. The man looked serene.
The meritorious people from Yunnan, the anti-drug officers stationed there. Today at the arrest scene, he was the only one who noticed the bomb and alerted everyone. Now that he's off work, he goes to eat hotpot alone.
You Mingxu ordered a meal for two and said, "Let's go, Sister You will take you to eat something good."
Jing Ping looked up at her and smiled slightly: "You are so disrespectful."
The hot pot restaurant was not far away, so the two walked over. The case made a major breakthrough today, and You Mingxu was in a good mood. Thinking that Jingping was originally a guest, he introduced him to the customs and culture of Xiangcheng along the way. Jingping was quick-witted and knew a lot about local customs and habits. The two of them got along very well and before they knew it, they arrived at the restaurant.
They were sitting in the hall, which was not non-smoking and was filled with hot air. Jing Ping asked, "Do you mind if I smoke?"
You Mingxu raised his eyelids: "Do you think I mind?"
Jingping smiled, lit a cigarette, and pushed the cigarette box and lighter to her. For some reason, You Mingxu had no desire to smoke. Suddenly I remembered that I seemed to have smoked less recently.
A face flashed through her mind. The man snatched the cigarette from her hand, bent down and kissed her on the cheek, and said, "I will kiss you when I see you smoking next time, no matter where you are."
A little distracted.
You Mingxu shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to smoke. Jing Ping took a puff and said, "It's better for girls to smoke less."
"Then give it back to me?"
"You're welcome. I don't have many cigarettes left, and I can't bear to part with them."
You Mingxu took a look at the cigarette box. It was Yunnan cigarettes, a packaging she had never seen before. It was obviously brought by Jingping from there. There was still half a pack left. She picked it up and put it in her pocket.
Jing Ping: "Hey? Hey?"
You Mingxu said, "I'm treating you to hotpot today, are you ashamed to eat it for free?"
Jing Ping laughed, took a puff of cigarette and said, "Why should I be embarrassed? There's no need to be so formal between brothers."
The word "brother" coming out of his mouth warmed You Mingxu's heart. He glanced at him and said, "That's it. I'll accept the cigarettes. You are so polite, Lao Jing."
Under the lights, in the smoke of fireworks, the woman's eyes were slightly raised, as if she was smiling, and her eyes were shining brightly.
Jingping took a puff of his cigarette, looked over her face at the quiet night outside the window.
The hot pot and dishes were served one after another.
You Mingxu likes beef but not mutton; he likes potatoes and sweet potato leaves but not vermicelli and white radish. This set meal was very cost-effective and had a wide variety of dishes. As she ate, she realized how pleasant it was to dine with Jingping.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
