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The sound of knocking on the door was particularly real in the empty building. Xiaomu, who was looking at Ye Tianshu's information, raised his head, thought for a second, and then said politely: Please come in

Courtesy is subconscious, but today I didn’t meet polite people. Those rough people just opened the door and came in.

The door slowly opened, and a olive police uniform was half-covered, slowly showing in front of Xiaomu's eyes. Xiaomu's eyes became wider and wider and wider. With a sudden thump, he burst into laughter, lying on the table, laughing so hard that his whole body was thrusting, and his eyes were so bright that they saw tears.

It was Bald Dan, but it was Bald Dan. Even if he wore a police uniform, he would look like a bad guy in the people's team. He looked really honest and he would be useless to look at the police uniform. But the more Xiaomu laughed, the more embarrassed he was as if he was exposed. The more embarrassed he was, the more ugly he looked, and Xiaomu laughed.

Zhang Kuang saw that Xiaomu was in good spirits, but he was relieved. The meal had passed and the lunch box he delivered was placed on the table without moving. This guy seemed very bold. He actually took the folder of the task force leader Ye, and put the remote control aside. The surveillance monitor showed that he had read the video data collected by the task force more than once.

After a long time, I waited for Xiaomu to laugh enough, and then Zhang Kuang said, "I'll get to know each other again. I'm a policeman, my police number 00892＊＊"

"Forget it, I'm still more handsome than the bald eggs before." Xiaomu smiled. After leaving the shock, the rest was ridiculous. I really couldn't imagine that there could be someone in the police who looked so much like a bad guy.

"I think so, haha." Zhang Kuang smiled and looked at Xiaomu expectantly. He asked carefully: "You are in the surveillance, and it seems that you have seen the person you are studying in this pyramid scheme case."

"It's just a group of lunatics, what's there to study?" Xiaomu looked frivolous.

Zhang Kuang walked slowly to him, picked up the clip on the table, looked at him casually, "I really didn't expect that you told the truth, you are really a rich second generation."

"But what you have always said is fake." Xiaomu said with a pout.

Zhang Kuang didn't take him, looked through the book, and said to himself: "I chose the abnormal psychology major, so I should have been involved in behavioral psychology, social psychology, and even judicial and criminal psychology. Am I right?"

"Hey, you are quite educated. No wonder you swear by a combination of Chinese and Western styles that day." Xiaomu smiled in surprise. This guy pretended to be a bad guy. If he left the scene halfway, it would be hard to think that he would be a policeman.

"I am really inferior to you when observing the details. I am even worse than you in Xiangzhuang that day. You persuaded more than 30 people. In fact, you did a good job. Even our team leader Ye praised him," Zhang praised.

"Why did I think I would use this as an excuse to stay with me for illegally participating in pyramid schemes? This is worthy of praise. I am really solving problems for pyramid scheme organizations." Xiaomu said.

"Of course it is worthy of praise. If the group is really blown up, some of them may run out, but those who cannot run out will be hurt." Zhang Kuang said, slowly saluting Xiaomu and said: "Thank you, on behalf of the Provincial Department's task force to combat illegal pyramid schemes, all the police officers participated in the meeting. Thank you."

Xiaomu was stunned, unable to bear such a heavy courtesy, and stood up subconsciously. However, when Zhang Kuang felt that he was touched, Xiaomu sat down and waved his hand: "Don't do this, I'm going to lock me up. Be quick, I want to have a peaceful sleep."

"You will definitely think that the police will force you," Zhang Kuang asked.

"Isn't it?" Xiaomu said vigilantly.

"Is the police so unbearable in your eyes?" Zhang Kuang smiled.

"You say this in a positive tone, which is the correct answer." Xiaomu said.

It must be unbearable. Zhang Kuang lowered his head embarrassedly, and then smiled and said, "Maybe you had a little unhappy with my team members in the afternoon. I apologize on their behalf, but you have also made a big deal for them. Their subsidy is only more than ten yuan a day, and they have paid you all tribute."

Speaking of Lian Qiang and those three people, Xiaomu smiled wickedly and said with a smile: "It's okay, I forgive them and tell them not to hold grudges. Anyway, it's not good for me to fall into your hands. I want to find this tone, and there are opportunities."

"Haha, I will convey it, but they probably won't have a chance." Zhang Kuang put down his clip and said with a smile.

Xiaomu slowly got up, and when he knew he was leaving, he said disdainfully: "The next sentence is to take me away, right? It's fun to meet you. Bald eggs, when you have the chance to come out, I'll talk to you about the past."

Xiaomu said, leaving his seat, his sloppy and cynical look may be his true nature. Zhang Kuang was thinking that this guy probably has seen a lot of things, and even visited the American prison, and he was not afraid at all.

"Please I will take you away in person. It's 19:40 and 21:00 flights will be direct to Binhai. At that time, there will be police officers from the local area to pick you up and will send you home safely. You don't have an ID card. I booked it through the airport police. Don't worry, no one will stop you." Zhang Kuang said, taking out his cell phone, which was the phone number for the issuance notice.

This twist made Xiaomu stunned. He stared at Zhang Kuang in confusion and asked in disbelief: "What are you trying to do?"

"I want to tell you that not all policemen are so unbearable. Thinking about it in the future, at least you have seen good policemen without any tricks. Let's go, hurry up, it will take about forty minutes on the road." Zhang Kuang walked hurriedly.

Xiaomu followed quickly and asked: "Hey, no bald egg, no bald brother, no policeman, this one"

"It's better to call it Bald Egg, you can talk."

"No, that's too rude. Then I thank you. I thought I would detain me. Isn't the case over yet?"

"There are other policemen, other whistleblowers and informants. It's okay, we can spend some effort, and at worst we can spend more energy."

"But"

"What's wrong with you and I want to stay, so I can't hope."

"Stop coming, trap me"

"Haha, I'm afraid of getting a trap, so why don't you leave quickly"

The two of them stopped in the corridor for a while and hurried downstairs. A car was already waiting at the door. In front of the iron triangle, Zhang Kuang and Xiaomu sat in the back. When the car left the door, they were stopped by Team Leader Ye. He carried a bag of small fruits in and looked at Xiaomu in the dark and said, "Don't hold a grudge against us, young man, sometimes we can't wait to deal with these bastards who cheated and harmed people. Sometimes we were really anxious to take them with us, eat on the road, and come back to Chang'an to find me at the municipal bureau. After all, I'll help us a lot."

He gave up, his words were filled with unwillingness and apology. Xiaomu's expression could not be seen in the dark. However, when the car window closed, the bag of fruit was placed heavily in Xiaomu's arms. Zhang Kuang reached out to grab an apple and said while gnawing: "Linzi, don't believe him, he is doing a show."

"I gave it to me, who asked you to eat it, it's rude." Xiaomu was angry, scolded Zhang Kuang, held the fruit in his arms, felt the heavy weight, and said nothing for a long time.

As expected, I was racing against time. Just when I passed by the airport expressway, Zhang Kuang reminded me, "The grandsons of the pyramid schemes are looking for you everywhere, but the police cars dare not approach them. There is no more gossip, and I will be unhappy with those people in the afternoon. I obviously feel hostile. Xiaomu even suspected that these guys were really showing off, waiting for him to soften his heart, and then fell into the pit.

When the car stopped in front of the airport terminal and rattled, Xiaomu suddenly felt relieved, and the strong apologies arose. Look at the hard-working policemen, they really shouldn't have to mess with them. Until now, the driver was still angry and didn't look at him directly.

After entering the terminal building, accompanied by the airport police, Zhang Kuang handed a ticket to Xiaomu's hand. He looked at him hesitantly, swallowing all of it back, quietly reached out and stuffed a few bills that were sweating in his palm. Xiaomu didn't want it, so he forced it and stuffed it straight into his hand and said, "Hold it, there is still half an hour left, you will get home after having a meal and sleeping."

"Thank you, thank you." Xiaomu's nose was thrusting, looking at the two of them, Lian Qiang had nothing to say, rolling his eyes and saying, "No need to thank me, don't let me see you again, it's the best thanks."

"If you can control your emotions, your future achievements will be greater. If you can't control your mouth well, you will suffer a loss." Xiaomu reminded him, pointing Lian Qiang out of anger and said, "Old Ma, look at this grandson, I really want to beat him up. I have been a policeman for so many years and have not taken a plane for public expenses. He doesn't appreciate such good treatment."

"Say less, get out of here, and drag him away." Zhang Kuang exclaimed and shouted in a deep voice. Lao Ma dragged Lian Qiang away. When Zhang Kuang turned around, his eyes were touching Xiaomu's gaze. Xiaomu suddenly said: "Actually, you expect me to change my mind and be this dangerous informant for you, why don't you say it?"

"I have no right to do this. Even if I really say it, will you agree?" Zhang Kuang said, with a slightly joyful look on his face.

Xiaomu refused mercilessly, but said no. "No."

Maybe he was really desperate, Zhang Kuang smiled awkwardly, patted his shoulder and said, "I understand, in Hanzhong, I just want to send you away. No matter what happened before, I am leaving, don't hold a grudge against us, don't hold a grudge against the police. This world is very bad, there are many bad people, and there must be someone who dares to stand in front of them, otherwise the ones who suffer will be those who are calm and complacent are just like the iwashee song you sang in the afternoon. The queen Beyoncé sang this song to commemorate the 9/11 incident. That song praises the unsung hero who stretched out his hands to others in danger. We may not be good people, but we can't belong to the kind of bad people. I hope you understand it too."

"I understand." Xiaomu nodded, but he turned his words and felt disgusting again. He rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Kuang and said, "You have also been brainwashed by the organization. Your sentiment is too noble and your hands are not dark enough. Don't be an undercover agent. When you meet someone with deep eyes, you will be exposed."

After leaving, Xiaomu left Zhang Kuang with a big back of his head. Zhang Kuang stared at him in a daze and disappeared into the abortion of people leaving the exit.

I left, just left, leaving without looking back.

The arrogant expression froze, and even forgot to wave goodbye. All the expectations were gone. The policeman he had carefully put on looked so funny now. He took off his clothes and wrapped his hat, walked dejectedly, followed by a pair of dejected people, waiting for another at the door, and the driver sneered, "Look, three hot faces, put on a cold butt egg, and said, "What are you talking about, it's useless, this is just a bear bag."

"Say less, tsk." Ma Fenghuo signaled Zhang Kuang's bad expression and turned around to comfort him: "3326, the Internet has not been closed for a long time. At worst, I can miss a few. If he is missing, the earth will not turn."

"You have never entered the thief's den, and I don't know how thief people are. We checked a lot of dens in three months, but we haven't found much in the past week. Just like me, at most, I am a driver and a thug, and he can stand on the lecturer's stage. Think about it, there is such an informant, and the big manager in this area is all in our sight. I'll just catch people in the future." Zhang Kuang said infinitely. The best idea was shattered in a few days.

The other people were very upset. It was really not the time to fail. The four of them were smoking outside the hall, smoking one cigarette and two cigarettes. Zhang Kuang looked at the hall from time to time, as if he was expecting Xiaomu to reappear. But the more he looked, the more disappointed he was left in his eyes. Lao Ma said, "Let's go, I have to find the whereabouts of those goods."

"3326, go back and be careful." Lian Qiang said.

"It's not certain whether you can go back. You have to wait until there is no news of the wind to show up. It's not certain whether you will use me again." Zhang Kuang said.

"Then let's catch it. The provincial department is going to take action on iron fist this time, and we will investigate it to the end." Ma Fenghuo said.

Zhang Kuang thought of something, but he wanted to say something. In fact, from the perspective of the police, he could never understand the essence of every crime. Just like he always thought that pyramid schemes were very small, but he deceived so many people, that simple, intuitive and effective brainwashing method was not experienced by himself, and he could not believe its power.

But now, someone who knows it well has missed it, which makes Zhang Kuang's once full of expectations become a loss of pity.

The driver's car drove over. It was not until 21 o'clock that a flight took off. Ma Fenghuo reminded him that several people were silently getting on the bus. When he looked up, he saw only the flashing taillights of the flight. They were particularly shining in the night, but his heart seemed to have fallen into the dark night.

No stars, no direction of night
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