"It's not as good-looking as those enamel-colored porcelain vases. It's too simple."

"What do you know?"

The admiral of the Nine Gates reprimanded coldly: "Appreciating porcelain is not only based on the complexity of its patterns, but the most important thing is the details. What's more, he is the imperial wine cup of the Chenghua Emperor, can it be worse?"

He studied it for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

This appearance is like a satyr seeing a beautiful woman, the halazi almost dripped into the bowl.

He Qiu didn't bother him, so he just let him watch it well.

But after a long while, the admiral of the nine gates reluctantly raised his head, looked at He Qiu and said, "He Qiu, I have a discussion with you. I will take my current house with three entrances and three exits, plus my granddaughter, and exchange it with you. Can you change this cup?"

He Qiu took a sip of tea and sprayed it out: "Old man, are you fucking kidding me?"

Chapter 140

For the request of the nine admirals.

Without even thinking about it, He Qiu directly refused.

Although his three-entry and three-exit house is also very valuable, but in comparison, He Qiu still prefers the Doucai Chicken Cup.

As for his granddaughter Guan Xiaoguan.

He Qiu didn't have any hobbies at all.

It's cold all day long, like a corpse, what else can I do besides talking back?

However, He Qiu still promised that if he collects valuable antiques again, he can consider exchanging them with him.

After all, He Qiu still misses the old man's house.

……

the next day.

He Qiu works the night shift for his colleagues.

The night shift hours of the police station are from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] a.m. the next morning.

Although there is nothing to do, I can't sleep.

I can only read newspapers, drink tea and boil dryly.

He Qiu took some Pu'er from the drawer and put it in the tea mug.

I poured some boiling water, and just as the tea was brewing, there were hurried footsteps outside.

Immediately afterwards, an old lady ran into the police station and found He Qiu: "Comrade police, there is a fight, you, go over and have a look!"

He Qiu stood up: "What position, how many people?"

The old lady said: "A man with a bald head who is five big and three thick. He got drunk and fought with others at the supper stand! Several people were injured!"

He Qiu put on his hat, grabbed his baton and called another colleague, and rushed over without saying a word.

On the way, a system prompt popped up in He Qiu's head.

"Ding, I received the police and started fighting!"

"Informant, Zhou Guiqin."

"After the incident, Zhao Juhua, the former projectionist of the rolling mill, got drunk and provoked passers-by at the supper stand. There was a fight. Please go and deal with it immediately. There will be a generous reward after the mission is over!"

soon.

He Qiu and his colleagues came to the supper stand that the old lady mentioned.

The tables and chairs of the supper stand were overturned, making a mess, and the signboard and glass at the door were all rotten.

There were two people lying on the ground with serious injuries.

It seems that they should be passers-by and stall owners.

And standing there, the five big and three thick ones should be Zhao Juhua himself.

It's just that looking at his flushed face, he doesn't know how many bottles of liquor he drank.

Seeing the other person's size, the colleagues beside him were a little timid.

He Qiu didn't have any fear, and quickly stepped forward: "Stop!"

"We are the police, please squat down immediately!"

Zhao Juhua turned her head and stared at He Qiu coldly: "If you want me to squat down, I will squat down. Who are you?"

The colleague next to He Qiu shouted: "We are the police!"

"Police? The policeman is not afraid of you!"

Zhao Juhua suddenly raised her voice and yelled angrily: "A bunch of bastards, you are not good people, I just beat you up today!"

"Even if you die, you have to pull a few more backs!"

Zhao Juhua's hill-like figure rushed directly towards He Qiu.

Just when he was about to reach He Qiu.

He Qiu kicked out and hit him hard in the abdomen.

The next moment, Zhao Juhua's eyes bulged, she clutched her stomach, and knelt down on the spot.

Foam was still spitting out of his mouth, and he looked very painful.

He clutched his belly, looked up at He Qiu little by little, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You, bastard..."

He Qiu went up and grabbed one of his hands, then directly broke it back, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed him.

"Shut up! Now I'm arresting you for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, disturbing public order, and harming others!"

"You have the right to remain silent. Of course, if you want to try to resist, I will definitely let you know the word regret, how should you write it! Follow me back to the police station!"

While speaking, he turned his arm vigorously to increase the pain between the joints.

Zhao Juhua was held back by He Qiu, screaming in pain.

Where dare to resist.

Seeing Zhao Juhua being subdued, the onlookers applauded one after another.

"Comrade police officers are great, as expected, professional ones are different!"

"Extraordinary skills, people's defender!"

"Salute to the police comrades!"

He Qiu picked up Zhao Juhua from the ground, turned to his colleagues and said, "You should contact the hospital first and ask them to take the wounded away to see if there is anything wrong."

"I'll take this guy back for interrogation first."

Injured passers-by and shopkeepers still need help.

So He Qiu assigned his colleagues out, and escorted Zhao Juhua back to the police station first.

The interrogation room of the police station.

The bald man Zhao Tieju was locked in the interrogation chair by He Qiu.

I couldn't move my hands, feet and body, and I couldn't even scratch my nose.

Looking at the drunken Zhao Tieju.

He Qiu took a basin of cold water from the toilet, and poured it all over him regardless of whether he wanted it or not.

In winter, I was splashed from head to toe by a basin of cold water.

Zhao Tieju was jolted all over, and woke up on the spot.

"what happened?"

"What happened, me, why am I here?"

After Zhao Tieju woke up, she couldn't understand the current situation at all, and didn't know what happened.

All he knew was that he was handcuffed to a chair now.

"Comrade policeman, what's the matter, why did you bring me here?" Zhao Tieju explained tremblingly, "I'm a good citizen!"

He Qiu asked in surprise: "It seems that you have drunk too much wine, and you don't remember anything about what happened just now. It's okay, then I'll help you recall your memories."

"Just now, you injured a passer-by at Dashilan, smashed up his supper stall, and injured the boss."

"And blatantly attacked the police!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Zhao Tieju immediately became excited: "I, I actually did such a thing? Impossible?"

"I drank too much at the time, and I don't remember anything..."

He Qiu said coldly: "Drinking too much is not an excuse, and there is no way to excuse your mistakes. Come on, tell me why you did this!"

"Why do you want to smash other people's shops? If there is any enmity between you and the boss, confess everything."

After sobering up, Zhao Tieju no longer had the fierceness she had just now.

But the sturdy body and rough appearance still give ordinary people a sense of oppression.

He Qiu snorted coldly: "Did you find fault on purpose to destroy social stability and harmony?"

Zhao Juhua panicked, and quickly shook her head: "No, no, I didn't, I, I just came out to drink because I was in a bad mood. I originally thought that I would go back after drinking, but I didn't think about it. The more I drank, the more irritable I became. "

"Leader, I, I really didn't mean it. Two days ago, I lost my job in the factory. I'm already miserable. You must not let me eat in prison!"

Chapter 141 Evolution of Portable Space

As Zhao Juhua slowly told.

He Qiu almost understood what happened.

Zhao Juhua is the current projectionist in the factory. She is diligent and down-to-earth, and she works very diligently.

But the only downside is that he is stupid.

Will not please the leadership.

I thought, work hard after the Chinese New Year, and strive to be recognized and appreciated by the leaders.

Unexpectedly, because of a small mistake at work, Liu Haizhong directly dismissed him from his post, and without giving him a chance, he was fined to clean the toilet.

A 1.8-meter tall man weighing more than 200 kilograms was fined to clean the toilet.

Of course Zhao Juhua quit.

Immediately find the factory leader to report the situation.

But I never expected that it was just because the voice was a little louder that it angered the leader.

Deputy Director Li fired him on the spot.

When Zhao Juhua returned home with a single mind, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more useless she felt.

He simply went to the street to drink and get drunk, but he never wanted to drink too much and beat passers-by and the boss.

He almost beat up the policeman too.

Of course, that's just what he thought.

With He Qiu's skills, even ten of them are not enough to beat him.

On the interrogation chair, Zhao Juhua repented: "Comrade policeman, I know I was wrong, I, I shouldn't have drunk so much alcohol! Can you give me a lighter punishment for my pity?"

"I have to pay a fine, and I agree!"

"As long as I don't go to jail, I can talk about everything else!"

He Qiu shook his head: "Crime must be punished by the law, it's just right and proper. Poor, it's not a reason for you to hurt others. Of course, if you actively compensate, it will also be taken into consideration when sentencing!"

"Okay, don't think about it too much, just be quiet after entering, and make a good transformation!"

"Come out, be a good man!"

After the interrogation, Zhao Juhua was temporarily sent to the detention room.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like