"Zhang Zheng, I want to be a police officer. I want to find out the truth and avenge Mo Chu." Zhang Zheng heard such words as soon as he saw Jixiang.

"But, you are a woman." Zhang Zheng was a little surprised.

"What's the matter with the girl? Although I'm a housewife, I know kung fu!" Zhang Zheng was at a loss for the firmness in Ji Xiang's eyes.

Zhang Zheng felt a little overwhelmed, but he couldn't bear to refuse Jixiang. After deliberating for a while, he said, "Jixiang, I will report your request to my superiors."

"Thank you, Inspector Zhang!" Ji Xiang couldn't stop thanking him.

"Hey, why are you being polite to me?" After speaking, seeing Jixiang's unclear gaze, a feeling of broken love surged into my heart. The girl I liked for 16 years, when I met again, I couldn't remember myself.

"I'm Zhang Zheng, that little fat guy from back then, who was at the same table in elementary school, remember?"

Only then did Jixiang remember, "It turned out to be you, and this change is too great."

Opening the door of the memory box, Zhang Zheng began to chatter, "In the past, you were the bully in the class, relying on learning a little kung fu, you bullied me all day long, until I couldn't stand up."

"Don't talk about the past, you can't beat me now."

"The me now is not the me I used to be." Zhang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Martial arts practitioners love competitions the most. As soon as Zhang Zheng's words were released, he was met with a head-on blow from Jixiang. After all, many years of experience are here, he easily blocked and punched, but he didn't hit it. Zhang Zheng was reluctant.But Jixiang pretended to fall in this gap, Zhang Zheng hurriedly pulled him back, unexpectedly Jixiang hooked his long legs, and then did an upright split, Zhang Zheng received a blow to the forehead in pain.

Reflecting it, Jixiang left a provocative look and walked away.

Zhang Zheng stared blankly at Jixiang's slim back, both in love and annoyed.

"Hiss, it still hurts."

Zhang Zheng almost laughed all the way to the patrol room.Think about it, Inspector Zhang, who usually has a serious face, walked from the door to the office with an inexplicable smile today, and everyone in the patrol room was stunned.

Ding Dali, the most gag in the patrol room, couldn't bear it first, "Boss, is there a happy event?"

Only then did Zhang Zheng wake up from the endless aftertaste, and he glanced at the crowd, all dumbfounded.Immediately get serious, "Go and do what you should do, and handle all the work well."

Then he went straight out, leaving behind a group of unidentified spectators.

Zhang Zheng didn't go anywhere, he went to the morgue, this place where ordinary people would not stay for a second, but it seemed to be his place of peace of mind.

Whether happy or not, here, there is a person who listens silently.

Every time I walked in, I could see a busy figure in a white coat, wielding a scalpel, with extremely sharp eyes, able to see every corner of the corpse, and every thought of myself.

Luo Sen is like his own Zhuge Liang, and he is that Liu Bei.Zhang Zheng couldn't imagine what he would be like without Rosen.

"The brain of the corpse was congested, and it died of suffocation. There were marks on the neck where a string had been strangled. After death, the murderer spread a layer of ice around the corpse. What does this mean?"

Rosen closed his eyes tightly, completely immersed in his own world.Zhang Zheng has long been used to it.

He coughed twice, "How is it?"

Interrupted by a familiar voice, Rosen slowly opened his eyes, "Put ice on it, and suffer from the cold after death. The murderer must hate the dead very much."

Turning his head to see Zhang Zheng's absent-minded expression, his deep eyes sparkled, "Come on, you shouldn't just come here to see my reasoning."

Zhang Zheng, who was poked in the center of his mind, was a little embarrassed, paused for a few seconds, and said, "Auspicious, she wants to be a police officer to find out about Shen Mochu's case."

"So, you want to help her, but you don't know how to help her, let me give you some advice?"

Zhang Zheng shrugged, unable to deny it.Instead, he stared at Rosen expectantly.

Seeing Zhang Zheng like this, Luo Sen felt blocked again, his hand trembled, and he cut it sideways.The fuzzy flesh and blood were unsightly and somewhat dazzling.This is the first mistake.

Soon, he looked away, "The deceased was an employee of the Monthly Girl Company. She is already the second victim. The method of committing the crime is exactly the same, but the murderer is still at large. Why not let Jixiang join the Monthly Girl Company as an informant? After this case, it is no problem for Jixiang to become a police officer."

Zhang Zheng retorted almost reflexively, "No, that auspiciousness is too dangerous."

The worry in his eyes was so real that Rosen suddenly felt a little suffocated in his favorite morgue.

"Don't worry, Jixiang is not an ordinary woman, she will be fine."

"It's the only way now."

In the same bright morgue, the two have different thoughts.

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