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Chapter 166 Apprenticeship to Uncle Feng
"Uncle Feng, drink the black tea you want while it's hot."

In the serious crime team office of the West District Police Station, the handsome and handsome Song Zijie, like a dog's leg, is courteous to Uncle Feng.

Li Ying, Fat Leopard, He Shangsheng and the others were no strangers to this.

And the reason why Song Zijie became a dog's leg.

However, because of a kidnapping case taken over the day before yesterday, a rich man named Huang Qihui was robbed by the gangsters for three days. Mrs. Huang paid three ransoms successively, not to mention more each time, and she still couldn't see anyone for a long time.

Mrs. Huang had no choice but to call the police.

In this case, the possibility of the meat ticket being torn up is as high as 90.00%.

As a result, no one expected that Uncle Feng arrived at the victim's home, went directly to the bedroom to get a hair, and then performed Taoist magic in public to determine the victim's location in minutes.

A very tricky kidnapping case.

It took them an hour to crack it.

Song Zijie knelt down right then!

Whatever you say, you have to learn from the teacher, and if you don't close it, you won't get up, and you will roll around on the floor and act like a fool.

Uncle Feng was forced to give him a chance.

Visit for two days.

Today is the second day, the most critical day.

"Ajie, why do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Uncle Feng picked up the steaming black tea and looked at Song Zijie sharply.

"Because I want to learn Taoism, cultivate my morality, protect my family and the country, and eliminate harm for the people."

Song Zijie replied seriously.

This is what he said in his heart and also his will to join the police force.

Originally, eliminating harm for the people should be the first priority, but he has consulted a lot of Taoist scriptures in the past two days, and he knows that people pay attention to self-cultivation, and the core is to understand oneself and explore the truth of the world.

That is the so-called 'Tao'.

People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature.

If you want to understand the various states of nature, you must first understand your mind and see your nature, so self-cultivation is essential.

"It can be seen that this statement is not false."

Uncle Feng affirmed Song Zijie's character.

But cultivating the Tao requires not only having ideas, but also having corresponding talents.

After a pause, Uncle Feng said, "Give me your hand."

Song Zijie didn't say anything, just spread his hands.

Put down the teacup.

Uncle Feng pressed Song Zijie's wrist, channeled a trace of Taoist vitality, and closed his eyes to check the other's talent.

"Eagle, do you think Ajie has a talent for cultivation?"

Fat Leopard bumped Li Ying with his elbow and asked in a low voice.

"Ajie has a vast heavenly court, a square appearance, and a refined air. His talent should be good."

Li Ying is a warrior and doesn't know how to practice Taoism, but Song Zijie is handsome and born with a good skin, so he must have the same talent, and they are not comparable to rough men like them.

The two talked in detail.

Uncle Feng withdrew his hands, pondered for a while, and then said: "Yes, you have strong muscles and bones, handsome appearance, smart bones, and strange bones. You are qualified to be my apprentice."

"Master, please drink some tea."

Hearing this, Song Zijie knelt down on the ground without saying a word, picked up the black tea in front of Uncle Feng's table, and handed it to Uncle Feng respectfully.

The apprenticeship ceremony is relatively simple.

However, Uncle Feng doesn't care about these nonsense, he only cares that the apprentice is not sincere.

Song Zijie knelt down on the ground sincerely, his brows were full of joy, full of sincerity.He had no reason to put on airs, so he took the black tea and took a sip in public.

"Get up!"

"Thank you Master."

Song Zijie raised his eyebrows with joy, turned around and said, "Tonight I am treating guests. Let's go to Baiyulou. Please show me your face."

"Ajie, do you want me to ask Xiaosheng to keep a box?"

Sister E, who came to watch the excitement, interjected with a smile.

In the past two days, Zhao Nanshan asked for leave, and the major and small affairs of the serious crime team were taken care of by the deputy team leader, Long Jiu. The relationship between friends has undergone subtle changes.

Not surprisingly.

After ten days and a half months, the two will have a relationship naturally, from old friends to boyfriend and girlfriend.

"Of course, sorry for the trouble, Sister E."

Song Zijie raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, the relationship between Sister E and Dai Xiaosheng has been seen.

"You're welcome."

Sister E smiled sweetly.

As a single mother, she naturally wouldn't blush and dry her ears like a girl.

I am very close to Xiaosheng, everyone can see it, there is no need to hide it.

It's not something unsightly.

"Master, should we invite Team B to dinner?"

After Zhu Su'e left, Song Zijie was caught in a tangle. Team b brought by Long Jiu had been provoking team a for the past two days. The relationship was not bad, but it definitely couldn't be good. The two teams basically didn't talk when they met.

"This~~ Please, please!" Uncle Feng hesitated: "Please don't be rude, everyone is a colleague, and the courtesy you should have should not be lost. As for whether to come or not, that is their business."

"Uncle Feng is right, we can't be rude."

Li Ying followed suit.

Song Zijie nodded when he heard the words, then turned and walked towards the office area of ​​Team B.

Fat Leopard, He Shangsheng, Shi Cuifeng, and Wu Xiaofeng all looked a little unhappy, but they didn't say much.

With the relationship between Team B and them, 100% will not give a face-to-face, but there is no need to worry about the embarrassment of meeting at night.

At the same time, the office area of ​​the Anti-Mafia Group.

Jiang Rihong handed over the Raksha Order to the casualty report of the conference, sorted it out and handed it to Cheng Xiaodong, the chief, turned around and left the office, saw a person holding flowers blocking the door, just about to say something, but was stopped by the other party.

"Shh~~"

Zhao Nanshan made a hissing gesture.

Then, he walked into the office with Jiang Rihong sideways.

Men and women passed close to each other at the door, and it would definitely be a disadvantage if they had a different breast size, but Jiang Rihong didn't have to worry.

Because she only has to face a, and usually doesn't use bad omens.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

The moment Zhao Nanshan walked into the office, Cheng Xiaodong, who was flipping through the documents, put down the documents in his hand and looked sharply at the door.

However, when she saw the person holding jasmine flowers, it was the little villain she had been thinking about day and night, she immediately became overjoyed, popped out of the seat with a whoosh, and flew towards Zhao Nanshan, who was in a neat suit, like a bird returning home.

Zhao Nanshan spread his hands to welcome the beautiful woman who flew over.

Neither of them spoke, they just hugged each other quietly.

until 3 minutes later.

Only then did Cheng Xiaodong let go of Zhao Nanshan, and hammered his chest with Xiuquan, angrily said: "A'nan, where have you died these two days? You didn't leave a message when you left, do you want to worry about me to death?"

"Sister, how can I give up! These two days I..."

Zhao Nanshan hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

He never lied in front of Cheng Xiaodong, except that the system could hide other private matters, he felt that he couldn't hide them.

However, when he was about to confess, Cheng Xiaodong suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, and said softly, "Stop talking, it's good that people have nothing to do, men do big things, so you don't need to talk about everything."

"Sister, it's good to have you."

Zhao Nanshan's eyes turned red, he put down the flower in his hand, wrapped his hands tightly around the beauty's waist, and listened to the beauty's heartbeat.

"Me too……"

Like a little woman, Cheng Xiaodong rested her head on his shoulder, sniffing the unique and charming masculinity of the other party.

Jiang Rihong, who was peeking at the door with a cat, closed the door sensiblely, leaving room for the two of them.

(End of this chapter)