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Chapter 25 The Dinner Table ([-])

Turing returned to the table and sat down, eating quietly.

The relatives around didn't respond. They just sighed and started chatting with each other.Bai Wenwei looked at Turing gloatingly.

"Turing, have you made it clear? How about I go back and ask my dad for you guys, maybe..."

"Say one more thing, and I'll press you to death right away."

Turing's complexion was not very good-looking, and his round eyes pierced directly at Bai Wenwei. The latter shrank subconsciously because he was provocative and felt guilty.

Noticing Turing's anomaly, Hua Yaobing, who was sitting next to her, glared at Bai Wenwei.

Bai Wenwei sniffled and wanted to say something. He knew that it was wrong to be proud in front of others, but because of Turing's unabashed "knock you to death", he felt a little wronged and angry, so he immediately looked at him for help. To Bai Fuchun.

The latter gave him a blank look, and said in a low voice: "You are so old, don't do anything wrong, and eat well. That's your brother. Someone else's family has troubles. How can you still go up there like you? It's a shame. "

Is there a younger brother who said he would "press" his elder brother to death?
Such a grown-up person, to be stared at by a younger brother who is two years younger than him?
He was so angry that he was about to stand up.

What does it mean to take a step back and think about it more and more, and forbear for a while and think about it more and more? Turing still knows that he is an elder brother?

At this time, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed him.

At this time, Turing also noticed that there was suddenly one more person at the table.

It was a young man with firm eyes, short hair, and although he was dressed casually, he was meticulously organized.

"Oh, I haven't introduced you yet."

Of course Bai Fuchun on the side heard Turing's words, but he didn't pay much attention to it, only thinking that Turing was in a bad mood.

At this moment, he stood up and introduced Turing to his peers sitting next to Bai Wenwei:

"This is Bai Qingming, a child from your uncle's side. He will graduate from the police academy soon. This is the future policeman. You have to deal with him well."

police?

"Hello."

Bai Qingming pulled Bai Wenwei to tell him not to act rashly, and stretched out a hand towards Turing, looking at Turing with a look of scrutiny.

The look in the eyes of this peer in front of me just now is not quite right.

He always felt that this man named Turing really wanted to kill Bai Wenwei.

He even suspected that if Bai Wenwei said one more sentence just now, this Turing would really not be able to resist.

"Hello."

Turing shook hands with him and looked at each other.

Bai Wenwei also recovered at this moment. Seeing the contact between the two, he immediately looked at Turing with a sneer: "Turing, you have to get to know this man well. His father is the senior police inspector of Baishengmen. Brother Qingming is about to After graduating from the police academy, he entered a special department of the Ye State Police Department."

Bai Shengmen?
Why isn't your surname Luo?
Naturally, Turing had never heard of this name, but the position of senior police inspector was quite high among relatives.

But Turing was more curious about what the special department he was talking about was.

"Are you Turing? I often hear Uncle mention you."

Bai Qingming said, looking straight at Turing.

According to relatives, this Turing has been different from other children since he was a child.

Now it seems, indeed.

He didn't know if it was just an illusion, but he always felt that this Turing was tricky and attractive to him.

Turing, however, didn't bother to care about this kind of dissimilar child imitating the polite words of an adult. He looked at him and asked, "Special department?"

Bai Qingming's eyes flashed: "Are you interested in the police?"

"It's okay." Turing nodded. "Actually, I am more interested in Interpol. There was a car accident where I lived before, and a car with a strange badge came. It seems to be called..."

"The United States Cross-Border Crime Countermeasures Administration?"

Turing is referring to the car accident caused by the truck driver when he just got off the train.

The car that appeared later was the car of the Crime Policy Bureau.

A group of relatives immediately looked at Turing.

"This name... is a bit cool." Bai Fuchun flipped over his chopsticks, "The car accident you are talking about is not the serial car accident, is it?"

"Well, I just got off work at that time, and what happened at the barbecue stand in front of the subway station."

"It's so dazzling... scary? Then why didn't you get hurt?" Bai Wenwei listened with some relish, and almost said something cool.

He saw a close-up video of the rollover on the Internet, which was really exciting.

"What do you mean?" Hua Yaobing glared at Bai Wenwei.

"Ahem...I just care...care..."

"Actually, I also wanted to join the Bureau of Crime Policy at first." Bai Qingmin on the side spread his hands, "But my father said that the Bureau of Crime Policy is in our Yezhou... To put it in a snobbish way, it means that there are no nine divisions in power. That big."

"That's not right, how can a policeman only think about rights?" An older man on the side suddenly reprimanded him.

"This... I actually want to be a mounted police officer of the Crime Policy Bureau. It is said that it is an international cross-border special law enforcement unit. I saw their lectures at the police academy and I was envious. It's a pity..." Bai Qingming shook his head , with some regret on his face, as if he was looking forward to something.

The people around immediately asked him what his position was as a mounted policeman, and Bai Qingming also seemed to be talking about it.

Turing's sense of presence gradually decreased, but he was thinking about it.

What the reserve policeman said about the Crime Bureau was not far from what Luo Wang said. Yezhou still had the final say in the Nine Divisions, and the so-called special department that Bai Qingming entered should be the Nine Divisions.

As for the longing look on this guy's face, plus the mounted policeman, he couldn't be eyeing Lucia, that idiot policeman, right?
"Actually, I wanted to be a mounted policeman. I heard that there was a very powerful female policeman in Banga. I heard that she was called Ms. Smith. I was looking forward to it, but unfortunately my father still let me stay in the Ninth Division."

Turing, who was drinking soup, almost spit out a mouthful, coughed immediately, Hua Yaobing hurriedly handed some stacks of papers to Turing, and wanted to pat him on the back, but he blocked it with his hands up.

Bai Qingming was not interrupted by Turing's cough, but because he mentioned the Nine Subjects, he started to talk about the Nine Subjects again under the questioning of everyone.

"The Ninth Division performs public security functions, but in fact the scope of specific functions is very wide. I'm not very clear about the specifics. After all, I haven't really entered it yet. It was my father who did some work for me in advance." Said, Bai Qingming glanced at Glancing at Turing, who had attracted his attention at first, the latter was eating a lot at the moment, and seemed completely uninterested in what he had to say.

"Furthermore, Section Nine is a law enforcement agency independent of the police station. Some specific functions overlap with the Crime Bureau, so there are many conflicts between the two. I guess this is why my dad didn't let me join the Crime Bureau. .”

Bai Qingming sighed again, it was obvious that he hadn't given up on the idea of ​​eliminating crimes.

"Speaking of which, how are the ranks in the nine divisions divided? Is it also the police inspector?" Turing suddenly raised his head and asked.

"This... I'm not very clear." Bai Qingming shook his head, "But besides the Ninth Division, there are several other departments that need to be promoted from the Ninth Division. The division of functions is very specific. My father They haven’t told me this yet, but I heard that there is a department called Liezhi Branch, which is an institution specialized in internal supervision.”

At the end, Bai Qingming lowered his voice, looking very cautious.

Turing enjoyed listening to it on the side.

……

After a meal, everyone gathered at the entrance of the restaurant.

Some relatives wanted to go back to see their grandfather, including Turing's mother, so there were only a few relatives and younger generations standing there waiting for the bus to go home.

"Turing, how are you going?" Bai Fuchun greeted Turing, "How about I ask the driver to take you back first?"

"No, you go first. I have a friend to pick me up." Turing smiled.

At this moment, Bai Fuchun's driver also arrived.

Even as the owner of a small company, having a private car and driver is very good.

"What, Turing. Do you want to take my elder brother's car?" After the meal, Bai Wenwei became a little restless again, and showed off Bai Fuchun's car to Turing proudly.

But as soon as he got close, Bai Fuchun knocked on the head: "It's not your car, what are you doing here? Go, get in the car."

"I'm not going." Bai Wenwei rubbed his head, "I'll wait for Brother Qingming to drive us out."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Turing triumphantly, and finally looked at Hua Yaobing: "Bingbing, do you want to come together?"

Because of what happened just now, Hua Yaobing didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but looked at Turing: "Brother, are you going?"

"I'm not going, you go and play. I have something to talk to my friends." Turing smiled gently at his sister and rubbed her head.

"Oh..." Hua Yaobing was a little disappointed, "Are you going to come out to play in a few days?"

"You can contact me when the time comes."

"Hey, hey, what else do you have to talk about? Don't you just do the internship." Bai Wenwei curled his lips, "Qingming brother's Mercedes, you kid, haven't you? One hundred thousand."

During the conversation, Bai Qingming, who had left early to drive, approached in a silver car, and Bai Wenwei's expression brightened immediately.

"Brother Fuchun, you can go first, I'll take the Mercedes."

After speaking, he pulled the co-pilot of the limousine and sat in, looking at the interior of the car with curiosity.

"How much does this car cost? 60? 70? Damn, Brother Qingming, your father is so kind to you!"

Bai Qingming smiled and said nothing, rolled down the car window and looked at Turing: "Turing, are you coming?"

He was very curious about Turing, and Turing didn't show much after eating at the dinner table just now, which made him a little disappointed.

"Really, my friend will be here soon." Turing looked at the time on his phone, and said to Hua Yaobing beside him, "Bingbing, you go, if you want to play, I will ask you out alone next time."

Hearing Turing's words, Hua Yaobing's expression brightened: "Okay, brother Lingling, don't let me go."

After getting Turing's affirmation, Hua Yaobing walked into the car.

She had never been in such an expensive car before, so she looked at it curiously after entering.

Bai Wenwei curled his lips again; "Isn't it Turing, are you really going?"

Turing ignored him, waved his hand, said goodbye to everyone, and walked to the corner road on the other side of the block.

The relatives on the other side had almost dispersed. Bai Wenwei peeped at Turing who walked alone to the other side of the block, and poked Bai Qingming's waist:
"Brother Qingming, let's go see what Turing wants to do."

"This is peeping, it's not good." Bai Qingming smiled wryly.

"Aren't you very interested in him?" Bai Wenwei tried to persuade Bai Qingming, "And the elders in the family praised him so much, wouldn't he be an early intern? Don't you want to see if he has any friends who want to 'talk things'? "

When talking about things, Bai Wenwei emphasized his tone.

"This..." Bai Qingming said, looking at Hua Yaobing, unexpectedly, the girl also had a flickering look on her face, very excited.

The appeal of voyeurism.

"OK then."

After finishing speaking, Bai Qingming drove the car around, and while the other two were a little excited, they went around to the street on Turing's side, and quietly parked behind the big black car with three bright lights.

"Brother Qingming, are the three cars in front of you too blocking the road?" Bai Wenwei poked his probe, and could barely see Turing's position. The other party was on the phone, "This car is so big, it's dark , it doesn’t look very good.”

"What are you talking about? These three Bentleys are business luxury cars. At first glance, they are used to receive shareholders and bosses."

"Haven't heard of it? How much?"

"Two to three million." Bai Qingming shrugged.

"So exciting?" Bai Wenwei was stunned for a moment, he didn't know much about cars, he only knew some cool sports cars, "Then these three cars add up to tens of millions..."

"Well. High noise reduction, sitting upright and stable, and there are small refrigerators, red wine in the car, in short, those things that the boss likes... Turing seems to have finished the phone call."

Turing moved, and the three of them immediately huddled in the car to observe Turing's movements.

Then it was discovered that Turing was walking towards the three of them.

"Ah? You won't be discovered." Bai Wenwei was taken aback.

"It seems not. He didn't look at us." Bai Qingming squinted his eyes. He had sharper glasses and sharper visual judgment than Bai Wenwei who was trained in the police academy.

"A fat man got out of that car... He almost blocked Brother Lingling... He looks like a ball... Do all bosses look like this?"

Hua Yaobing's attention was suddenly attracted by the person who came out of the Bentley, the other two looked sideways and were stunned.

Bai Wenwei: "It's really a fucking ball."

Bai Qingming: "This person..."

When they saw the ball boy sitting in the Bentley with Turing with a smile on his face, they were startled.

"Fuck, why did Turing get into a luxury car?"

"Brother Lingling's friend looks very dangerous?"

"Brother Qingming, does that car really have red wine in the freezer?"

"Brother Qingming?"

Bai Wenwei looked at the vehicle in front of him with envy and hatred, and while he was talking, he found that Bai Qingming was silent.

He turned his head and saw the other party's eyes flickering, erratic, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead.

"Brother Qingming, what's wrong with you? Did you eat too much just now?" Bai Wenwei was confused.

Bai Qingming ignored him, and some fragments kept flashing in his mind.

He often went to the police station for a while, and he could see a fat man running there from time to time, and he didn't look like a person from the police station.

That tonnage, that roundness, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a normal person.

It wasn't until later that he knew about the existence of Nine Branches that he couldn't help but ask his father once, which stopped his curiosity.

Just because Bai Shengmen said something to him:

"In the future, when you see that fat man in Jiuke, don't worry about the situation, just take a detour."

"The fat man is surrounded by murderous lunatics with no fewer than dozens of lives!"

Seeing the shadows of the three limousines leaving, Bai Qingming let out a sigh of relief.

Turing, who are you in contact with...

　In the transitional chapter, the routine is relatively old, so you don't have to pay too much attention to it.

I am very sorry if it affected your perception
　
(End of this chapter)