Settled in the sweet spot

Dragging the half-starved An Xu into the kitchen, He Zheng gave him three potatoes to wash, his mouth was soft when eating people, An Xu's mouth was very sweet, he would praise He Zheng every time he moved his fingers.

He took the potatoes that He Zheng handed over and rinsed them in the vegetable wash one by one, with a smirk on his face.

"The team leader is indeed the team leader, even the potatoes you bought are so round, do you want fried potato shreds? Actually, I like to eat potato chips, the spicy kind is best..."

He Zheng, who was shredding carrots, paused his hands. He looked sideways at An Xu. Such flattery was annoying to others, but An Xu didn't. Maybe it was because he was good-looking.

He Zheng's knife skills are good. An Xu doesn't want to stay in the kitchen after washing potatoes. His 1.8m[-] height just hits the wall cabinet above the sink. This kitchen is not big, but he sees He Zheng who is taller than him It's quite adaptable.

Wearing black clothes and trousers, and wearing a green apron from Haitian Soy Sauce, he lowered his head and chopped vegetables, showing a sense of strategic planning in every gesture.

Or maybe He Zhengxiang has always been like this. No matter where he is or what he does, he always maintains a steady posture of dominating all life and death, with a strong aura radiating from the inside out.

This is incomparable to An Xu. Although he can guarantee that the things in his hands will develop according to his own predictions, he can't calm down and wait for one thing to settle. It is the lingering haze of his childhood that still surrounds him. With him, An Xu will never have enough sense of security.

After He Zheng cut the radish, he raised his eyelids and saw An Xu was looking at him in a daze, and he told him to go outside the kitchen with a tacit understanding, "Set the dishes and chopsticks, and wait another 10 minutes."

His eyes had been fixed on He Zheng's face for a long time, An Xu suddenly came back to his senses, his face turned hot and he slipped out of the kitchen, and after a minute he came in with his head down to look for dishes, He Zheng turned his back and didn't look back, let An Xu, who had just encountered embarrassment, let out a sigh of relief.

It was the first time An Xu came to He Zheng's house, and after setting the dishes, he went to the living room restlessly. Out of professional habits, Detective An walked around He Zheng's house and sat down on the sofa.

He saw the two bedrooms facing the door at the innermost side on the right. There was a house number on the door of one bedroom, with faint handwriting, and the house number was surrounded by extremely conspicuous pink lace.

In addition, there is no trace of women's life in the whole house, because the lights are not turned on, An Xu can't see what is written on it, he contacted the pink plush bear that He Zheng bought last time, and he has some thoughts guess.

Looking from far to near, there is an ashtray, two car keys, a Mercedes-Benz and a Jeep on the tea table of He Zheng’s house, and there is only a bunch of keys besides that. An Xu looked down carefully. Inscribed on it, Wolong Villa.

A single man's home, clean and simple, the remote control is placed on the shelf that separates the living room and the dining room, it is not often used at first glance, the TV hanging on the wall is probably a decoration, the luxury car keys and house keys are thrown away casually On the bright side, An Xu became more curious about He Zheng. Over there, He Zheng had already put the food on the table, and he got up to "renew his life".

Shredded bamboo shoots mixed with yuba, fried pork, and potato chips as An Xu wished, but the dish was mixed with shredded carrots that were supposed to accompany the shredded potatoes. Pick out the potato chips from the shreds.

He Zheng, who was eating slowly, didn't say anything when he saw him. The two of them ignored each other and just ate their food.

After two bowls of rice, An Xu finally regained his vitality. He drank the last mouthful of egg soup in his bowl, and leaned back in his chair with satisfaction, "It's delicious, Mr. Team Leader, your future wife is very lucky. ."

He Zheng was chewing on shredded bamboo shoots, and when he heard An Xu's words, he gave him a cool look and remained silent.

An Xu ate happily, and was curious about He Zheng's secret, so he asked unwillingly.

"Who is the room across from your bedroom for? The stuffed bear is for the same person? Or... do you actually have a fetish and like pink but are too shy to let others know?"

He Zheng's hand holding the soup bowl froze slightly, An Xu's words seemed to remind him of something, one day in late March, every year it would make him realize how incompetent he was in the past.

The thin lips moved slightly, and An Xu heard He Zheng say "soon", but the words didn't seem to be meant for him.

"What's coming soon?" Actually, it's not difficult for An Xu to speculate, but he can see that He Zheng's secret about pink is [-]% a tragedy, so he refuses to speculate by himself.

He Zheng put down the bowl and looked at An Xu with extremely cold eyes, "The bowl needs to be washed three times, remember to close the door after you leave."

After finishing speaking, the tall man stood up, walked through the living room with a tall and straight figure, and disappeared opposite the bedroom with the pink house number.

"Thank you for your hospitality yet." An Xu muttered, getting up to pack the dishes.

He caught it, He Zheng's usual calm eyes, when he looked at him just now, there was a little more displeasure, it was because he asked something that shouldn't be asked, which caused He Zheng's displeasure.

As soon as he woke up the next day, An Xu, in order to express his gratitude to He Zheng for the Cengfan last night, just opened his eyes and sent a WeChat message to the neighbor next door, asking him to take his own car to go to work.

An Xu didn't have the nerve to go to He Zheng's house for breakfast. After tidying himself up, he estimated that the man should have finished his breakfast before knocking on the door opposite.

After entering the special security team, Feng Suizi's drug test report for them brought back from Xiaoyao Palace has come out, and the ingredients in Zheng Xiaozhen's drug test report are the same, and they are all a new type of shake head wan with one more molecule.

An Xu sat in the middle of the sofa, and listened to the frowning Feng Suizi say seriously, "The new molecule increases the purity of the drug pin, as long as half a pill can keep a person in a state of high excitement for three hours, and the excitement speed of this thing is also faster." The increase is twice as fast as before, and if those people get too big, as long as they eat a few more milligrams, the body will not be able to bear it, and no one will be able to save it at that time."

He Zheng, who was sitting on top of his head, stared at the drug test report on the desktop with deep eyes, and ordered calmly.

"Dalong and Sancai stepped up efforts to investigate other suspicious places at night. Xiaoshan's monitoring of the Internet has been deepened. Wang Hui's mother's physical examination is five days away. Everyone should do their own thing and recharge their energy to catch the turtle."

"clear!"

When the time came to the day of "catching the turtle", there was a thunderstorm in Zhongshi, and the Special Security Team, which had already been disguised in the hospital, was ready to go, waiting for Wang Hui himself to send it up.

Tang Sancai and Shen Long wore hospital cleaning clothes. They swept the floor while the other mopped them, cleaning from the innermost ward of the hospital.

He Zheng had planned the entire arrest operation in detail, down to the precise second when they cleaned up from the inside to Wang Hui's mother's ward.

Lao Fang was wearing his own clothes and sitting on a long chair in the hospital with an IV drip on his back, pretending to be an ordinary old man.

Feng Suizi, who was wearing a nurse's uniform, cooperated with two real nurses to change Wang Hui's mother's daily medicine in the ward. He Zheng and An Xu were sitting in the back compartment of the ambulance outside the hospital entrance. Just waiting for the hour when Wang Hui's mother will have a physical examination.

The medical examination arranged by the hospital was at ten o'clock in the morning, and at nine fifty, Xie Xiaoshan, who was sitting in the monitoring room, saw the face he wanted to arrest today, and pinched the earphone in his ear with one finger.

"Target appears and is approaching from the left of the door."

After receiving the news, He Zheng looked at the door calmly, "Get ready, catch the target when he enters the ward, Suizi will help you."

"clear."

At 52:[-], a man in black with a peaked cap covering his eyes stepped into the entrance of the hospital. Just after he entered, a thunderbolt struck from the sky.

Lao Fang's hoarse voice came from the earphones, "Come in, Dalong, you are ready to do something."

Tang Sancai's voice sounded out of tune, "OK, you~"

Counting down the seconds, He Zheng ordered, "Action."

The man who had already walked to the door of the ward did not notice anything unusual, and Shenlong's mop was only one meter away from the man.

At that moment, Tang Sancai and Shen Long threw away the tools in their hands and rushed towards Wang Hui, and the old house diagonally opposite threw away the IV needle and ran towards them.

Feng Suiko in the ward heard a scream, she took off her mask and nodded to the two nurses, "You can go out now."

There was another thunderstorm, Shen Long and the others pressed Wang Hui to the ground and covered his mouth, He Zheng and An Xu ran into the hospital against the rain, Feng Suizi and two nurses pushed the unconscious elderly woman for a medical examination...

In the interrogation room of the criminal police team, An Xu and He Zheng came to this place for the third time.

With his hands and feet locked, Wang Hui roared hysterically in front of An Xu and the two of them.

"Meddle in your own business! Bastards! Those people aren't in the way of your life, so why bother with us!"

However, He Zheng and An Xu were not moved. Seeing their indifferent faces, the nervous man laughed ferociously.

"There are 32 places that sell drugs in the city alone. Can you find them all?"

He opened his bloodshot eyeballs wide, like a mental patient, "There are seven drug-making factories in this city, and two shifts work from morning to night, and cars from other places go out twice a day. Do you think you can stop everyone from taking drugs?!"

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