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

"Hahaha, why are you so sensitive?"

"In broad daylight, is there anyone who dares to hide in a teahouse and cause trouble?"

"I've just been busy with work since I returned to Yanjing recently. Today I just happened to take a break from my busy schedule and come out for a cup of tea."

"Walk."

Zheng Chaoyang greeted Zhao Xiangyang.

"Then I won't be polite, Brother Chaoyang."

Zhao Xiangyang smiled and nodded to Zheng Chaoyang, then followed him towards the teahouse.

"Hey, isn't this Chaoyang?"

I really didn't expect it.

As soon as the two of them walked into the teahouse, they saw a middle-aged man dressed as a waiter.

He was a man in his forties with a ruddy complexion. He was wearing a black cotton jacket and a baseball cap.

He gave people a very shrewd feeling. When he saw Zheng Chaoyang, his eyes suddenly lit up and he walked forward.

"Hahaha, Brother Xiaohu still remembers me?"

When Zheng Chaoyang saw the store waiter, he felt a little surprised.

Because this person was his former neighbor and he hadn't seen him for many years.

He didn't expect to meet her in this place. It was really beyond his expectations.

"Yes!"

"We haven't seen each other for seven or eight years, right? Are you back in Yanjing for work, or are you here for vacation?"

The waiter smiled and asked them to sit down, then picked up the teacups and placed them on the table.

I brewed a pot of jasmine tea for someone, and the faint fragrance of jasmine began to permeate the air.

"I'm back to work in Yanjing."

"Brother Hu, let's talk downstairs."

Zheng Chaoyang took off his hat and patted the snow off it.

"well."

"I'll go to your house to see you in the evening."

"Just talk to your colleagues slowly, slowly."

The waiter smiled and nodded, then asked someone to bring two plates of melon seeds and peanuts before going to take care of other guests.

"Man!"

"Our task force recently found out that there are other people at the Red Star Steel Mill."

After the waiter left, Zheng Chaoyang grabbed a handful of melon seeds and cracked them slowly while speaking in a low voice.

“Are there still migratory people in the Red Star Steel Mill?”

Zhao Xiangyang paused for a moment as he picked up the teapot, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"Yes."

"This is also the main reason why I asked you to join us."

Zheng Chaoyang picked up the teacup, blew away the hot steam and took a sip.

"Are you sure it's in that workshop?"

Zhao Xiangyang put down the teapot and asked.

"It's not certain yet, but based on some information previously provided by migratory birds."

"This person is most likely from the Red Star Steel Mill, but there are so many people in the mill."

"The migrant did not give his specific name or identity, so it is difficult for us to determine his specific position."

Zheng Chaoyang said with some helplessness.

"So this meeting tonight is very important."

"Only in this way can we defeat them one by one and obtain more information and data."

Zhao Xiangyang picked up the teacup, blew on it, took a sip and said.

I found that this tea is quite good, with a very thorough taste and a lingering fragrance.

"Yes."

"So this is also the main reason why I plan to take care of this matter myself."

"Because the answer you want is completely different from the answer we want."

"You don't think we are robbing you of your benefits, do you?"

Zheng Chaoyang put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Zhao Xiangyang very seriously.

"Haha, our special brigade is responsible for handling and arresting stubborn and brutal criminals."

"Investigating cases is really not our specialty. If we have any success, it's just luck."

Zhao Xiangyang answered neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Because he really didn't think there would be anything wrong in leaving this matter to Zheng Chaoyang.

Or the benefits that he deserves will be snatched away by Zheng Chaoyang.

Because if he did that, it would be really lacking in vision and the loss would outweigh the gain.

After all, everyone knew that it was Zhao Xiangyang who led the special brigade to investigate and capture the man.

Therefore, no one would be so foolish as to rob, because the consequence of doing so would only make oneself an object that everyone avoids, hates and isolates.

"Hahaha, don't worry, kid. I'll recommend you for the credit later."

Zheng Chaoyang ate a lot of melon seeds and felt very thirsty, so he picked up the teacup in his hand and took another sip to moisten his throat.

"Brother Chaoyang, I actually have something I've always wanted to ask you."

Zhao Xiangyang was smiling and blinked a few times at Zheng Chaoyang.

He was very curious.

When do Zheng Chaoyang and Bai Ling plan to get married, since they are both about to turn 30.

This age!

Even after several decades, it is still late marriage.

"My story with your Bai Bureau, right?"

"Ever since I went to work in the Magic City a few years ago, everyone in the entire system knows about my relationship with her."

"Do you know why we haven't gotten together and married all these years?"

When Zheng Chaoyang saw Zhao Xiangyang's look, he couldn't help but laugh and spoke out loud.

"Why?"

Zhao Xiangyang asked curiously.

"Because our work is full of dangers, and we are so far away from each other."

"You have been in the army before, so you must know how far it is from the Magic City to Yanjing."

"Even if we take the train, it will take almost a week, and we are not yet qualified to take a plane."

"Plus, we are both so busy at work and have such heavy burdens on our shoulders."

"I really can't delay them!"

Zheng Chaoyang said this with great emotion, picked up the teacup and drank the remaining tea.

"Indeed."

Zhao Xiangyang threw the peanut shells in his hand on the ground and nodded with understanding.

"I came back this time because I wanted to marry Director Bai, but she seemed to have some concerns."

Zheng Chaoyang scratched his hair and said helplessly.

"actually."

"You just need an opportunity, a chance for you to sit together and talk about your feelings and how much you miss each other."

Zhao Xiangyang said to Zheng Chaoyang.

"How can you, a little kid like you, know so much?"

"We've had our tea and chatted, let's get back to work."

After Zheng Chaoyang finished his tea, he stood up from his chair, paid the bill and greeted Zhao Xiangyang.

"Okay, Brother Chaoyang."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded and followed Zheng Chaoyang, walking out the door together and going back to work in the heavy snow.