On the other side, Tang Jinyan left Bai Changzhu's president's office and slowly walked towards the c-jes gate. When he was about ten meters away from the gate, he suddenly took out his cell phone.

"Enshuo, are you here?"

"I just searched for the roof of nearby buildings, so it's safe. I can't search for houses, so it's better to get in the car quickly."

"Don't be nervous. Bai Laoliu has the courage to cause trouble at the door of his company. Let's drive over."

"yes."

After retracting the phone, the automatic door just opened. Tang Jinyan strode out and got into the Land Rover that was just stopped.

"Brother Jiu, where are you going now?"

"I made an appointment with Director Zhao, the fat roasting store behind his house."

Land Rover rushed away with a loud bang.

Tang Jinyan leaned in the back seat and closed his eyes for a moment. Suddenly remembered something, took out his phone, opened the browser, and entered a line of keywords: "T-ara Team Changes".

Soon, the search results came to your eyes: "On April 5, CCM announced that T-ara will add two members, Li Yalin and Danee, and the seven-person team will become nine."

"It seems that I'm really not a fan." Tang Jinyan shook his head and smiled, turned off the browser, and closed his eyes again.

The car radio station was playing songs, some were dynamic and noisy, and some were gentle and soothing. Tang Jinyan refused everyone, leaning on the back seat with his eyes closed, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

Eun-soo knew he wasn't sleeping and said, "It's even harder to live here."

"Yes." Tang Jinyan nodded from his nose.

Bai Changzhu, a person without anass, killed Lao Wu for whatever purpose, and this hole was very bad. He would think of this step, and of course others would do it, and everyone would understand it. Not only did no one expose him, but everyone might think about learning. Originally, Lao Ba’s case was very troublesome, and the hidden murderer had not been dug out, and suddenly there were several people around him who might become the murderer.

Now, I was really shocking every step.

"What a bunch of waste." Tang Jinyan suddenly sneered: "Everyone thinks they can't die?"

Eunshuo smiled: "Does Brother Jiu have an idea?"

Tang Jinyan said lightly: "The old man wants to persuade me to cleanse myself... Haha, the meaning is obvious. It's useless for me to have any ideas. Just look at them, as long as they don't get too blind to get my head, I'll lift the table and see what they play cards."

Eunshuo shook his head and smiled: "If you are smart, you won't mess with us first."

Tang Jinyan said: "That's hard to say. In the current situation, no one can guarantee that anyone can make mistakes, especially since I can't trust their IQ."

Eun-soo sighed, and didn't say anything else.

Tang Jinyan said to himself again: "Lao Liu is right... These days, we shouldn't think about those things that are available or not. It's all my business to clean their white lotus."

Before he finished speaking, familiar singing came from the radio station.

"Good person/You are my first love/The one who taught me to love/never-fet-temptation, i-remember-temptation/Only remember you one."

"..." Tang Jinyan opened his eyes and felt helpless: "Close it."

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The fat man's fried goods store is just an ordinary fried goods store in the alley, but the owner is a distant relative of Zhao Mingren, the director of the Qingliangli Police Station. The place is remote and quiet, and the two often make appointments here. Putting aside other things, Tang Jinyan likes the taste here quite well, making him feel the flavor of Chinese fried goods - although the so-called Chinese fried goods only exists in his vague memory before he was six years old.

Although the shop is small, it has a private room. Tang Jinyan walked in. There was already a thin middle-aged man sitting on a chair and humming a small song, shaking his legs on the table, looking like a dilapidated house.

Tang Jinyan knew that when he went out to change his clothes, he was the majestic and upright director of the Qingliangli Police Station Zhao Mingren.

"Director Zhao is so elegant." Tang Jinyan sat down opposite him and smiled: "Are you satisfied with the local goods this time?"

"It's okay." Zhao Mingren smiled: "I haven't met for a while, Tang Jiu."

"Director Zhao is busy with everything, so we don't have much trouble... Let's go to Haiting tonight? There are a few new Russians here..."

"Haha..." Zhao Mingren waved his hand: "I'm old and have little interest. If you have Japanese goods, you can consider it. Zhao likes to fight against Japan the most."

Both men laughed, Tang Jinyan split a cigarette, and they just took a few sips. The boss brought the side dish: "Director Zhao, this fried tenderloin was just stole from a Chinese chef a while ago, try it."

Zhao Mingren vomited a cigarette ring: "What about Chinese food? Don't show this to me. If you learn it well, you won't have to worry about Tang Jiu not running towards you every day."

The boss smiled: "Jiu Master has always taken good care of him."

Tang Jinyan waved his hand and sighed a little: "Actually, you just want to make a fry, and I don't know whether it's authentic or not."

Both of them sighed with them. The boss got drunk and retreated with a wink.

Zhao Mingren sipped a small wine and said casually: "You have even taken Korean origins. What's the point of thinking about your ancestral home all day long?"

Tang Jinyan smiled: "Ancestors are always ancestors."

"Okay." Zhao Mingren smiled and said, "This quarter, your Down Club's tax revenue is very beautiful, and it is also harmonious in coolness. The conflict with the Seven Star Gang has also disappeared quickly. I have light in the system and will continue to maintain this year."

South Korea is different from China. China has no underworlds, at most there are only gangs of this nature, and the government will not be merciless to crack down on it. South Korea's underworld is a well-registered company that pays taxes seriously and operates normally, which is the so-called legalization of the underworld.

In Tang Jinyan's gangster career since childhood, the most contacted white people were policemen. But in his heart...these people are also black in color, no different from themselves, and the division of labor is different. He must cooperate with the police to manage the underground society on the surface. The police turn a blind eye to some of their affairs, and even provide shelter for some of their operations. In case of trouble, you must know how to be clean and not cause trouble for the righteous police station. If you really make a big deal, you will be arrested and squatted for a few years.

In fact, the media is similar. Someone has checked what should be reported and what should not be reported.

You must be more sensible in private, and you can get the benefits of them all. This is something that everyone knows.

So they have always been good for two brothers, and they are not afraid of sitting together, because they are not considered a collusion between police and gangsters, but legitimate cooperation. There is no difference between such a thing, whether the director’s surname is Zhao or Li, whether the surname is Tang or anything else in Qingliang.

"It was Director Zhao who took good care of me, and I have no credit." Tang Jinyan said modestly and said, "But in the current situation, it is a bit difficult to be so harmonious in the future."

Zhao Mingren was so angry that the cigarette butt was popped on the ground and said slowly: "I thought you could help but not ask me about that."

"I thought I shouldn't have asked before, and asking more people will die. Now I know that if I don't ask, I will die." Tang Jinyan was not pretentious and said seriously: "What's going on with the eighth and the fifth one?"

Lao Wu was done by Bai Changzhu, and Tang Jinyan obviously would not disclose it. In the eyes of the police, Lao Ba and Lao Wu are of the same nature.

Zhao Mingren pointed to the sky: "There are a lot of power to suppress this matter, and the hall cannot continue to check it. Only my level can only know this, so you can do it yourself."

Just confirm this, this is the purpose of this meal. Tang Jinyan sighed: "Tsk... they offended a god, which made the brothers panic."

"It should be their own business, you don't have to be nervous." Zhao Mingren smiled and said, "Unless you have done something I don't know."

"Haha, how can you hide anything from Director Zhao?"

"Don't do this, it would be strange if you can hide it from me. Last week, I secretly criticized the May Fourth Movement. I thought I didn't know?" Zhao Mingren said lightly: "You are trying to protect yourself now. Anyway, you have always been responsible, just don't cause trouble for me."

"Of course." Tang Jinyan toasted with a smile: "Without Director Zhao's care, Tang would not be able to get to this day. I would like to pay a drink to Director Zhao."

Zhao Mingren drank very proudly. The two looked at each other and began to pull up some unnutritious homework.

"Tang Jiu, what age are you here?"

“Twenty-six.”

"Tsk, it's not too young. I pulled it into the palace a few times back then, and I was still a little boy, and I glared at me with my little eyes."

"Oh, I was ignorant when I was a child... Brother Zhao still remembers..."

After a few glasses of wine, Director Zhao became Brother Zhao, and the two of them were not inconsistent. Anyway, they met the next day, so they were Director Zhao again.

Zhao Mingren smiled again: "You are almost the same age, don't you consider finding a wife?"

"Ha, who can like me?"

"Why don't you think of it? You are also a dignified president, okay?" Zhao Mingren burped: "Do you want your brother to introduce you to you?"

"Haha... I won't bother Brother Zhao anymore. I really want to get married and get any of them at the venue."

"Tsk, that's a pity. Those people are not worthy of you, Tang Jiu."

"Haha, it's almost the same."

"You... are not honest enough."

Tang Jinyan paused for a few seconds, shook his head and smiled, "I really want me to be honest, getting married now is a harm to people, Brother Zhao."

Zhao Mingren was stunned and sighed: "That's right."

"Oh, by the way, Brother Zhao. Suddenly I remembered something." Tang Jinyan patted his head: "Do you know I have taken a security company?"

"I know, I'm not here, so I didn't pay much attention. What's wrong?"

"I heard that there is a dream concert next month, and this kind of security is a bit profitable. I asked my subordinates to inquire. This concert is an official item, and the security is arranged by the police department. I don't know whose way I have to look for if I want to do it?"

"This kind of thing is usually in charge of Director Park, but he won't take care of it so carefully. It's mostly Director Kwon. If you want to do this, I'll call you to greet you. Director Kwon and your adopted father have a good relationship."

"Then I'll bother Brother Zhao." Tang Jinyan toasted again.

"It's just a little effort. If you want to do your job, Brother Zhao is still happy to see it." Zhao Mingren drank a sip of wine and sighed again: "When it comes to this concert, my little girl is also trying to go to see it. I don't understand what the idol group is good. Women sell meat and legs, but aren't they just a person who can accompany you to sleep with you? The man sells Zhang Xiaobai's face, and I heard that he is hooking up with fans to go to bed..."

Tang Jinyan sipped the wine and listened quietly without saying a word.

"There are more direct things. Two months ago, a well-known girl group member's bra slipped off while performing, and it was exposed openly." Zhao Mingren sneered: "It was an accident, do you believe it?"

Tang Jinyan laughed and said, "If you don't believe it, it's probably just to attract attention."

"Well, what good are these idols? I don't know what dolls think now."

Tang Jinyan still couldn't help but say casually: "There is always good."

Zhao Mingren waved his hand and said, "It's not much better. Those who sell pure things, what do you know behind the scenes?"

Tang Jinyan sighed inwardly.

In fact, in the eyes of many people, you are not as good as me.
Chapter completed!