Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"By the way, Captain, Comrade Zheng Chaoyang called just now."

"Let me tell you, if you come back, go to the interrogation room."

Yan Xiaoliu suddenly seemed to remember something and said to Zhao Xiangyang.

"I understand. Just drink some water and I'll be there."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded, feeling that the heating in the office was a little too hot.

He took off his coat and hung it on the rack next to the door.

He picked up the cup and drank a sip of the cold tea, then sat on the chair and picked up the report and the program of the cultural performance in his hand, checked them carefully and found that there was no problem.

Then he stood up, put his clothes back on, and straightened his hat on his head.

Open the office door and walk outside.

"Captain, are you going out?"

Old Xing saw Zhao Xiangyang coming out and walked up to him and asked with a smile.

"Yes."

"Go and hand in the report first. I'm afraid you don't know what happened to me this morning."

"They arrested four people and wanted to take revenge on my family because we had a quarrel with those guys. So shouldn't they submit this report?"

Zhao Xiangyang raised the stack of reports in his hand.

"what?"

"Who is so bold as to cause trouble for you, Captain?"

Old Xing seemed extremely surprised, and then Leng Feng and the others all stood up suddenly.

"It's all been resolved. Just do your own things. I'll be back soon."

Zhao Xiangyang waved at them.

He came out of the office with the report, came to the door of Bai Ling's office, and clapped his hands.

"Dong dong!"

After knocking on the door.

"report!"

Zhao Xiangyang stood at attention outside the door and shouted.

"Yes, Xiangyang is here, right?"

Zheng Chaoyang was chatting with Bai Ling. When he heard the knock on the door, he jumped up as if springs were installed on his body.

He seemed very excited and walked forward, stretching out his hand to open the door.

"Comrade Zheng Chaoyang."

Zhao Xiangyang greeted Zheng Chaoyang with a smile.

"Hurry up."

"Come inside Xiangyang."

Zheng Chaoyang saw that the person coming was indeed Zhao Xiangyang.

She seemed very happy, walked up to him, grabbed his hand, and pulled him inside, greeting him.

"You guys chat, I'm going to go out for a while."

Bai Ling saw Zhao Xiangyang coming and said to the two of them with a smile.

"Here is Director Bai's report."

Zhao Xiangyang pulled out his hand, stepped forward and saluted Bai Ling.

"Just put it on the table first."

"I won't interrupt you two from talking about business. You two can chat slowly."

Bai Ling gestured to Zhao Xiangyang to put the report on her desk, and then she turned and walked out the door.

"Yes."

Zhao Xiangyang quickly agreed and put the report in his hand on the desk.

"Xiangyang, thank you so much."

"If it weren't for you, it would be very difficult for us to make a breakthrough here."

After Bai Ling left, Zheng Chaoyang looked very happy and said to Zhao Xiangyang.

“That’s my job.”

Zhao Xiangyang said to Zheng Chaoyang.

"no no."

"Do you know that it took me several years to find this guy called Migratory Bird?"

"Now that I have finally found this guy, I have finally accomplished something that I have been wanting to do!"

"I'll treat you to a duck dinner at Quanjude in the evening. Please don't refuse, okay?"

Zheng Chaoyang conducted a surprise interrogation of Xiao Yue and three others in the morning in order to commend their meritorious service in exchange for leniency.

They confessed everything they knew after hearing that their four apprentices had been arrested.

Perhaps it was because of what Zhao Xiangyang said last time, which had a huge deterrent effect.

So Old Wu confessed everything he knew.

"I'm afraid it won't work at night."

"The New Year's Day cultural performance is about to begin. Our three departments have come together to discuss the program tonight."

Zhao Xiangyang said apologetically.

"Tomorrow then."

"I'll wait for you at Quanjude tomorrow night."

"We have it settled."

Zheng Chaoyang pondered for a moment, then said to Zhao Xiangyang.

"Comrade Chaoyang, please don't be so polite."

Zhao Xiangyang said modestly.

"no no."

"Tomorrow night, call Ma Yan along, do you understand?"

"It's done."

"Go take care of your own business first."

Zheng Chaoyang walked forward with a smile, pushed Zhao Xiangyang outside and said.

"Oh!"

Zhao Xiangyang wanted to say something when he heard the office door slam shut.

"It's done."

"That's settled."

Zheng Chaoyang shouted to Zhao Xiangyang in the office.

"Uh!"

"Ok."

Zhao Xiangyang took off his hat and stood there scratching his hair.

"Xiangyang, what are you looking at over there?"

"Director Bai has already gone out. Aren't you cold outside?"

Duomen looked very tired and walked back from outside.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyang standing at the door of Bai Ling's office, she couldn't help but wave at him.

"I was talking to Comrade Zheng Chaoyang, and he pushed me out."

Zhao Xiangyang looked at the tightly closed office door, turned around and walked towards Duomen with helplessness.

"Is Chaoyang in there?"

"Chengcheng, you should go back and get ready too. We are about to get off work."

"Bring your program and everything, and we can discuss it."

After hearing what Zhao Xiangyang said, Duomen couldn't help but look at Bai Ling's office a few more times, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll take it right away."

Zhao Xiangyang stamped his feet, feeling a little cold after standing outside the door for a while.

The truth is that he was wearing leather shoes today, and it was really cold when it snowed.

"Go."

"I'm going to go in and rest for a while. I'm really exhausted from this trip today."

Duomen looked very tired as he spoke, pushed open the office door and walked in.

"to make."

"I'll take it right away."

Zhao Xiangyang blew some hot air on his hands, put on his hat, and walked towards the office at the back.

When he was halfway there, the horn for the end of get off work sounded.

"Dudu..."

Accompanied by the sound of the off-duty horn.

The East City Police Station, which had been relatively quiet, suddenly became extremely lively at this moment.

The doors of each office were opened, and many people came out one after another.

"Captain, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to go back and get something. Those of you who live in the police station, come with me later."

"Yes."