Hong: "My surname is Du, remember me, you are blatantly retaliating! When I get well, I will kill you!"

The one who was squatting on the ground watching the show patted the melon seeds on his hands and stood up: "Okay, one person does things and one person is in charge. Tonight, we were wrong. We mistakenly regarded you as a troublemaker. I also patted my chest and said I don't care about you." Why are you making such a fuss about the medical bills? There are some amazing people in the higher-ups!"

It was the first time I saw someone committing a crime so righteously, Jin Zhongren risked bursting his blood vessels and roared: "I have such a handsome face that I can mistake you for being blind, right?"

Zhang Yixing lifted Lu Han's eyelids and asked: "What's going on? Who is this person?" He looked like a pure and good minor, and he spoke harshly, his eyes were like a bull's-eye. It's not that the faintly visible tattoo on the neck is quite quack, and I really thought it was a kid who ran out of some middle school.

Lu Han was as angry as a silk: "It's Jianghu seeking revenge, Zhong Ren is lying on the gun... That Du Qingzhu, the old friend who has been in love with Zhong Ren for many years... Huh, I'll sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy."

As the saying goes, it’s not that friends don’t get together. Do Kyung-soo and Kim Jong-in used to be very close because of similar family backgrounds and experiences. Later, because of a woman’s falling out, they vowed not to see each other forever.Jin Zhongren's personality has fallen to the bottom, and he can walk into the bar owned by his old friend when he just walks around. Unfortunately, when someone makes trouble, he is opened by a beer bottle. The beginning of the new year is so bitter that he can't bear to look at it.

The policeman on duty came over to say hello to Zhang Yixing: "Brother Xing, it's all right, it was found out that it was a mistaken injury, and the other troublemakers have been dealt with, you can go, just coordinate on your own."

"Hey, thank you, Xiao Song, I'll treat you to dinner later." Zhang Yixing stuffed a pack of cigarettes for the little policeman and sent him away, and then told the three to leave quickly, "Let's talk about it first, it's a bad luck here .”

"Although I am not a gentleman, I will never do anything secret, and I will be responsible for your injury..." Do Kyung-soo directly ignored Kim Jong-in's ambiguity, and said, "Now I will either send you to my shop to rest, or I will send you off." Go to the hospital to rest, what do you think?"

Jin Zhongren was justifiable and did not forgive others, relying on his height advantage, he pressed on the person: "I will kill you right in front of you! Don't be unhappy, have you seen this wise head? If you hit it, you won't be able to avoid intracranial hemorrhage and brain concussion, and you will have to wait until the end with good food and drink!"

The blue veins on Do Kyung-soo's temples were bursting, and with Kim Jong-in's seemingly harmonious surface, the undercurrent was surging behind them, and the two of them kicked me and kicked you like children.

There was a black Q7 parked in front of the police station, and a young man jumped out of the driver's seat. He was tall and straight. Zhang Yixing's teeth shook when he saw him. He wore a single coat and a mask in such a cold day. Wearing a sleeveless leather vest with a leopard-print collar, it's a bit boring.

"Brother Qingzhu, shall we go back to the store now?" The young man lit a cigarette, but when he saw Zhang Yixing, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.He has a charming face, the corners of his eyes are just right, but his voice is unexpectedly shy and soft, and two completely different feelings collide strongly.

"Would you like to go to my shop to eat something first? It's so late and I'm hungry. I'll ask Zitao to take you back when it's over." Du Qingzhu endured the pain from his shoulder, and gave Jin Zhongren a hard look. The hands on his stomach also pinched mercilessly.

Zhang Yixing just wanted to throw the comatose Luhan into the car quickly, and nodded repeatedly: "It's okay, get in the car quickly."

After a long meal, this matter finally came to an end. Kim Jong-in refused to leave with Do Kyung-soo, and insisted on fighting with him to the end. In addition, Lu Han, who was already asleep, happened to open a hotel in Du's hotel. The room let them meet Zhou Gong to their heart's content, only Zhang Yixing yawned and wiped his tears and stubbornly said that he wanted to go home.

"Is there anyone waiting at home?" Huang Zitao was driving the car, seeing Zhang Yixing's chicken pecking at the head bit by bit, he said suddenly.

"No, it's just that I'm not used to sleeping outside." Zhang Yixing rubbed his eyes, patted his face to wake himself up: "Aren't you cold—very healthy."

"It's okay." Huang Zitao turned his attention to the road ahead again.The two chatted one after another, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while. Huang Zitao seemed to have something to say but didn't know how to say it. When Zhang Yixing was about to get off the car, he hesitated and said, "Did you..."

"Ah!" Zhang Yixing was taken aback by the text message from Kim Jong-in saying that he was going to deal a devastating blow to Do Kyung-soo, and forced Huang Zitao's words into his throat.

"Jin Zhongren's stinky boy wants to make troubles during the holidays!..." Feeling powerless and hating iron for nothing, Zhang Yixing nodded politely at Huang Zitao: "It's getting late, you should go back and rest, thank you!"

Huang Zitao looked at his whirlwind-like back and his tense eyebrows gradually relaxed. After a while, he started to smoke again, slowly recalling the first time he saw Zhang Yixing under the erosion of nicotine.

You seem to lose weight and look better.

When I saw you again, I realized that ten years is not a long time.

Wu Yifan dragged his weary pace, following the leader's "dismissal", he just wanted to say something rude, and Jin Zhongda next to him complained as usual: "intercepting interviews is one of the most painful things in the world!" Busy from one o'clock in the morning At ten o'clock in the morning, I turned like a spinning top for 10 hours. I was cold, hungry and tired. I jumped up and down like a spy at the train station, looking for the faces of the interviewees. It's a hopeless experience. You can't wait until you find someone. I have to tell him slowly that if you are in a hurry, it is violent law enforcement, and you have to understand it with emotion and reason, and you really can't do this kind of work without Tang Seng's meditation skills.

Jin Minshuo glanced into the distance: "Hey, the leader hasn't gone far, so let's keep this in your arms."

"I can't even talk about it, I might as well die... Is there such a torturer? You take people out in the middle of the night and don't care about breakfast..." Jin Zhongda put his face into a face in a daze like chewing Coptis chinensis The word "囧".

"You might as well ask the government to take care of your three meals a day plus supper. The landlord's house has no food left." Jin Minshuo's thin-skinned bun face now has only eighteen folds left. Worry about it, New Year's Eve I can't spend the first day with my girlfriend, it's depressing.

Wu Yifan rubbed his face that was paralyzed from the cold with his hands and suggested: "Go and eat something, don't think about what you have and what you don't have."

The thoughtful suggestion was unanimously approved by all the staff, and a group of people drove the old duty car to hunt for food.

Even in front of the steaming hot food, Wu Yifan still couldn't stop the negative emotions from recurring in his body. After swallowing a few steamed buns, his throat became dry. The hot tea in the shop was similar to the tea made from leaves, and it tasted like a stick. The smell of mud makes you want to vomit.Covering his aching stomach, he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face was pale and stupefied like a puppet.

Jin Minshuo saw it from the side and asked worriedly: "Are you all right, did you have a stomach problem?"

Wu Yifan straightened his waist and slowly adjusted his breathing: "It's okay, I can bear it."

"Don't hold on, almost everyone of us has this kind of occupational disease." Jin Minshuo rolled the sticky fried noodles into a ball with chopsticks, and suddenly lost his appetite, "This is the first time you have done this kind of thing, take time If you are used to it, you must have the awareness to be on call anytime in this line of work.”

"It's fine if there are no holidays, and it's a state of high tension to take a vacation after all. I even had tasks during the Chinese New Year last year. Damn, I really want to take revenge on the society. If I don't have to do this kind of thing someday, I will breathe a sigh of relief Sleep with him for ten or eight days." Jin Zhongda's words caused a burst of laughter from everyone, and the atmosphere finally warmed up.

Before breaking up, Kim Min-seok gave Wu Yifan a bottle of stomach medicine and said, "Take it easy, you are our star of tomorrow, don't fall down."

Wu Yifan smiled and said, "If I say now that I really don't want to do it, will you be very disappointed?"

"No, it's quite normal." Jin Minshuo exhaled with his mouth close to his palm, "I also had the same idea after finishing this for the first time. What's the point of not solving the problems of the masses but doing everything possible to hide them? This department What is it? What are we idiots who know that it is a stupid thing to do? After all, we are like a plaster on a wound, and we can only watch the wound slowly rot."

"The analogy is quite appropriate, and the feeling is very deep."

Jin Minshuo looked at Wu Yifan's calm face and patted him on the shoulder: "My intuition tells me that you might be the one to change this situation."

Wu Yifan cast his gaze into the distance: "Maybe, before I become numb."

While getting in the taxi, Wu Yifan was still thinking about Kim Min-suk's words, "Every time I come back from work, I have to feel my conscience to see if it's there." He felt it was funny but also felt helpless.Brother Baozi is really a person who hides deeply. On the surface, he seems to be indifferent to the world, but in fact he also has a heart of cynical youth, but he doesn't show it easily to others.

Before coming to work in this department, Wu Yifan had a lot of ideas about the future. It is inevitable that this job will be difficult and intense, but he never thought that it would have such a big psychological impact.It is not difficult to deceive the masses, but to deceive one's own heart, it is by no means a sentence or two.Seeing the people who have nowhere to ask for help throwing themselves out of control in front of them, I can't help but ask myself again and again what the original intention of choosing this career is.Fame and fortune?It's still the phrase "serve the people" that makes people laugh out loud

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