While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 582 Fang Ming is Red

Chapter 582 Fang Ming is Red
I haven't seen him for two days, and Shen Jianghe's spirit has improved a lot, which makes Song He feel relieved, and the doorkeeper quickly retires.

"That's necessary." Song He shrugged, and said proudly, "I don't want to see who made the move? I'm a genius!"

Seeing this, Shen Jianghe's upturned mouth instantly flattened: "Believe it or not, I will learn needlework right now, and then sew your mouth up!"

"Hey." Song He said with a smile, "You are reluctant."

"I can't save you!" Shen Jianghe glared at Song He, and then asked: "It's been hard these few days, let's rest after going back."

Song Hewen nodded his head, and suddenly thought of something in his heart, and then looked at Shen Jianghe's expression, and suddenly realized: "Master, the team members of the five provinces have been settled?"

"You look like a monkey, why did you grow your mouth?" Shen Jianghe rolled his eyes at him, nodded and said, "We have reviewed your screening plan, and it generally meets our requirements, but the details still need to be discussed." Adjust it."

"It's good to have harmony within the organization, but there must also be appropriate competition. But this is something we need to consider, so you don't have to worry about it."

"What you need to do now is to return to the case team to preside over the daily work, and at the same time, make preparations for Xing An and other five teams to come to you to learn from you."

Song He knew that this was a serious matter, and responded with a serious expression, and then asked: "Master, do you need me to help them adjust the team?"

"Adjusting the team is their responsibility as the captain." Shen Jianghe thought for a while, looked at Song He solemnly and said, "I hope that what you do in Ling Province, they can also do in their respective territories. Especially the work aimed at improving the professional capabilities of grassroots police officers."

"If only the province of Lingnan is outstanding, and the other provinces are lackluster, then our two years of hard work will be worthless, understand?"

Song He instantly understood that Shen Jianghe wanted him to provide Xing An and others with a working idea, an idea for Xing An and others to clarify what the focus of work is.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said: "Master, don't worry, I even used all the tricks to get them on the right path!"

Shen Jianghe felt much relieved when he heard the words, he laughed and said, "Why do I want to slap you whenever you speak?"

A few days later, Song He helped Shen Jianghe share the teaching tasks for a period of time. It was not until Mr. Zhong gradually returned to his post that he returned to the case center in Yucheng on weekends.

"The data is pretty good." Taking advantage of his companions, with their assistance, Song He retrieved all the data of the team since its establishment, as well as the security data of the areas that had applied for assistance.

"Feel a sense of accomplishment?" Wu Xuerui was extremely satisfied with these data, and asked with a smile: "Why do you suddenly remember to look through these? Does anyone want to see it?"

"My wife is smart." Song He chuckled, a word that caused Wu Xuerui's red face and white eyes, and explained: "I'm going to show it to others, to stimulate them."

Wu Xuerui is extremely intelligent, and she knows the elegant meaning by listening to Xiange. She suggested: "Then you should show more counties with great changes. I believe that Mr. Shen will also consider the public security data when opening the application authority for other provinces."

"That's right, that's how we came here after all." Song He put down the data with a smile, then looked at Wu Xuerui meanly, opening his mouth to speak.

Wu Xuerui knew that there was nothing good to say when she saw Song He's demeanor, her pretty eyes were wide open and her murderous air flowed: "My old lady just has an itchy hand, try talking nonsense to me!"

Everyone laughed and looked at the two of them, and they really missed the scene where Song He was cleaned up by Wu Xuerui.

Song He knew that his girlfriend was thin-skinned in front of everyone, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and talked about work instead.

After get off work, Song He and Wu Xuerui stayed until the end in tacit understanding. Everyone knew the interest and left one after another, leaving the two of them a rare opportunity to be alone.

"Why are you shy when there's no one around?" Song He frowned, and looked at Wu Xuerui, who was pretending to be calm, with a strange smile.

"Get out!" Wu Xuerui gave Song He a sidelong glance, and after a reprimand, she became much more natural in an instant, and got up to pack her things.

Song He walked forward naturally, took the handbag he had given to Wu Xuerui not long ago, and left with his girlfriend.

"Oh, obviously in a group, there are very few opportunities like this." Song He took Wu Xuerui's hand, with a very enjoyable smile on his face: "No, I have to walk slowly, or I won't get enough of it before Got home"

Wu Xuerui's heart rippled when she heard the words, her ears were slightly red, the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably, and the way she looked at Song He was quite different from when she was working, with a faint warmth surging inside.

Sensing his girlfriend's eyes, Song He straightened his police cap with his empty hand, and turned to Wu Xuerui with a bright smile on his face: "I'm so handsome, and with this police uniform, is it enough to be a police officer?"

Wu Xuerui met Song He's doting eyes, and looked at her handsome boyfriend against the backdrop of the police uniform, her heart warmed even more, and she vaguely recalled every bit of their time together.

Why is my face getting bigger and bigger...

A thought came to mind, and Wu Xuerui came back to her senses instantly, only to find that Song He was approaching her with a smirk on his face!
"Get out!" Wu Xuerui, who was in the crowd, was flustered, and her face was flushed with a low cry: "Hmph! Return the police grass? The police dog is almost the same!"

Song He Wenyan laughed, seeing his girlfriend turned around to leave, but didn't force her hand away, and hurriedly followed her, which seemed a bit like a loyal dog.

In the early morning of the next day, when Song He came to the long-lost Canglong Club, Song He had warmed up for less than 5 minutes, and saw that there were more people in the club, but the composition of the staff was a bit...

"What are you doing, why are there so many girls here?" Song He found Feng Zhihui after warming up, and said in surprise, "Why are you so sad? What's going on?"

When Feng Zhihui saw Song He, he smiled bitterly and said: "Some time ago, I was planning to recruit a coach to help. Who knew that no serious person had come yet, and the applicants who came to apply were all unscrupulous and wild, and many of them were vicious."

"Fang Ming saw that it was really outrageous, so he said that he would be an interviewer. He often put down the applicants one-on-three. When encountering violations or excessive ones, he would teach him a little lesson."

Song He glanced at the group of expectant women, and understood: "So his majestic appearance was discovered by these people?"

"Almost." Feng Zhihui couldn't laugh or cry: "Later, there was a person who was knocked down by him because he felt unwilling, so he called his friend. But the person who was called was from the fighting club in the university. He was handsome and had good grades. There are a lot of fans."

"So when he confronted Fang Ming on the grounds of applying for a job, someone helped him to secretly videotape him. As a result, when he did it, he played tricks and made Fang Ming angry. But Fang Ming didn't make heavy moves, just a trick. The leg fell, and the other party was in a state of embarrassment and died."

"Hey, this beam has been formed." Song He asked with bright eyes: "What happened next? Tell me quickly!"

Feng Zhihui shook his head: "Later, after a dozen or so falls, the other party lost his temper in a fit of rage, his mouth became unclean, and Fang Ming punched him down in the end."

Song He felt amused, and pointed to the women all over the club: "So they now..."

Feng Xuhui also laughed: "Yes, there are his fans, and there are also those who seek Fang Ming to settle accounts."

(End of this chapter)

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