The police of Hong Kong comprehensive world

"I wish I could. To be honest, I looked at these dense lines and had no idea where to start.\\nＣＯＭ"

In this matter, Zhang Pin did not show off his strength and even took the initiative to expose his shortcomings.

However, Teacher He just looked at him charmingly, got up and walked over with a smile on his face.

Zhang Pin pulled out the chair next to him, leaned against his own chair, and then placed the drawing in the middle.

When Teacher He sat down, the two of them were shoulder to shoulder because they had to explain the drawings. Teacher He spoke softly. Sometimes she turned her head, and the hot breath she exhaled while talking still hit Zhang Pin's face, which was warm. It's warm and fragrant, and the toothpaste should be mint-flavored.

I don’t know which subject Teacher He teaches, but when he explains the drawings, he is very detailed and professional. He has obviously read them once before.

"You mean there's a bomb shelter under the restaurant, right here!"

Zhang Pin originally just kept listening. When he heard the other party say that there was actually an air-raid shelter under the restaurant, he immediately pointed to the map where Teacher He said it was the restaurant.

"Um--"

Teacher He pursed his lips, then glanced at his outstretched arm, and just responded in a low voice.

After Zhang Pin learned about the air-raid shelter, he felt a little excited. He didn't notice that the other party was abnormal for a while. He leaned over a little more, and then looked carefully and found that there was indeed a line under the restaurant that connected to the outside of the school.

"Okay, thank you very much this time. By the way, I haven't ordered anything yet. Let's see what we eat..."

The matter was resolved, the escape route was found, and Zhang Pin felt happy. He turned his head and looked at the female teacher who was close at hand. Only then did he realize that his elbow seemed to have touched something, and it was soft.

So when he lowered his head, he saw the full part of the opponent's bear's mouth hitting his elbow.

However, the female teacher just pursed her lips, even straightened her lips deliberately, and pretended not to care. Instead, she picked up the menu on the table and read it.

Since the other party was so proactive, Zhang Pin naturally knew how to seize the opportunity. After dinner, he invited the other party to go shopping. In the end, because it was too late, he was a little worried about the safety of Hong Kong Island, so he took the initiative to go to Teacher He's house to protect the other party.

Of course, in order to have a strong body, he took Teacher He to exercise until midnight.

It's just that Teacher He's single bed was a pain, because the movement was too intense, and one of the feet of the bed collapsed.

...

For several days, Zhang Pin took the opportunity to teach students and inspected the terrain of the restaurant. Inside the air-raid shelter, there was really a passage leading to the outside of the school, but it was locked outside, so he arranged for someone to lock it. Open to ensure the channel is clear and ready to be activated.

At the same time, Song Zijie, disguised as a student, also sent in the information he had observed over the past few days.

At least he confirmed that terrorists have not yet entered the campus.

Zhang Pin was not surprised by this news. After all, no matter how powerful this group of dragons are, but after exposing the inside story, if they want to arrange personnel to enter the school in advance, then the police only need to check the recently enrolled or employed people. People can roughly guess who are the terrorists.

In fact, Zhang Pin had also sent the school's registration information a long time ago. He knew the details of the recently added school workers, teachers and students.

Except for some of these people who were arranged by Wan Chai Police Station, the rest were all members of the Political Department.

After staying at the school for a week, no terrorists were found. Instead, because they had to protect Teacher He every night these days, the relationship between the two suddenly spread like wildfire in the school.

The dream lovers of all the teachers and students in the school were captured by a new thug in a suit, Mr. Zhang. The hatred for having their wives sparked another wave of resistance in Class 3 and 6.

The student who took the lead in resisting Teacher Zhang was his number one helper in the class, Sandy.

Such a sensational incident naturally attracted the attention of Zhou Xingxing, who specialized in cleaning the playground.

"Damn, he said he was here to investigate a case, but he went to pick up girls instead. The hatred for his wife is irreconcilable!"

He muttered something in his mouth, and then he broke the broom.

"Zhou Xingxing damages a broom, and his salary will be deducted fifty yuan!"

The aunt from the logistics office next to me came out at the right time, and then gave the other party a disdainful look.

"You have only been employed for a week, and your salary has already been deducted until August next year. You can't even do a cleaning job, Lese!"

"Ah, ah, ah, ba Po, I have tolerated you for a long time, don't hold me back. I won't beat her to death after watching this. 8 Po, an old woman, an old 8 woman who has never touched a man at the age of forty-four!"

"Xingxing, don't be impulsive. If you insult the staff, especially the leaders, you will be deducted two hundred yuan at a time."

Cao Dahua, who was with him, quickly hugged Zhou Xingxing and refused to let go. Originally, the aunt from the logistics department wanted to come over to deduct the money, but seeing that Zhou Xingxing really wanted to take action, she was so frightened that she ran away. Before leaving, she asked Cao Dahua winked and expressed his gratitude.

Zhou Xingxing's temper came and went quickly. He didn't get out of Cao Dahua's arms until his aunt ran away.

"Those terrorists you are talking about are these old aunties. They are so hateful. They are simply worse than terrorists."

After getting angry, Zhou Xingxing used his imagination again.

"Yeah, yeah, it's horrible."

Cao Dahua couldn't care less about Zhou Xingxing's words at this moment. His heart was instantly occupied by the flirtatious look cast by the forty-four-year-old aunt just now.

Although the aunt is older, Cao Dahua himself is in his forties, and because he has been working as an undercover janitor in the school these years, he has never been in love.

The only one who was closest to a chance of love was a pen pal whom he had been dating for three years. The two gradually developed some affection during their constant correspondence.

Then in one of her letters, the female pen pal specifically said she wanted to see what he looked like.

Cao Dahua was not confident about his appearance, so he took a photo of Zhou Xingxing and sent it to the other party. As a result, the other party was never heard from again.

So the look in the aunt's eyes just now moved him instantly.

"Wonderful, we really can't ignore this possibility. As we all know, women are born with attributes that can make people relax their vigilance, especially older women. Without the nourishment of men, it is very easy for them to think about revenge against society all day long. I was recruited by terrorists, otherwise this guy wouldn’t be staring at me every day. Oops, I wouldn’t be exposed.”

I don’t know if Zhou Xingxing’s brain circuit is considered smart or what. You say what he said doesn’t make sense. It sounds reasonable, but if you want to admit that what he said makes sense, you probably can’t help but go to a psychologist. Doctor, after all, if you believe such an idiot, he has something wrong with his head.