Settled in the sweet spot

A good birthday was ruined, and today's bomb didn't find out what happened.

The final destination of the special security team for He Zhengqing's birthday is "Longlong BBQ". The front line of life and death is only at noon, and the barbecue shop is very empty.

When Shenlong's father heard that it was his son's captain's birthday, he personally cooked a bowl of tomato and egg noodles for He Zheng, and Shenlong's mother and his wife cooked a table of home-cooked dishes.

The six members of the special security team, plus Father Long and Mother Long, sat in a circle around the round dining table.

Shen Long's father wanted to drink with He Zheng, and Shen Long's mother sat between her son and Xie Xiaoshan, pulling Xie Xiaoshan to ask questions like her own daughter-in-law.

"How old is Xiao He this year?" The two men put down their wine glasses, and Father Long asked He Zheng.

"Uncle, I'm 26."

"It's 26? Ah, 26 is good."

Shen Long's father turned his head to look at He Zheng's face, and He Zheng looked at him respectfully.

After looking at He Zheng's face for a while, Shen Long's father told him in an extremely serious tone.

"Uncle is not talking nonsense with you, and uncle is not drinking too much, Xiaohe, to tell you the truth, your old uncle and I can read faces."

Shen Long's father looked serious, fearing that He Zheng would not believe him, he wanted to talk about it with his seal, but the next moment he was scolded by his wife who was separated from his son.

"Just show off after drinking a little wine, and you can still believe in that thing? Old man, you are ashamed of yourself in front of young people. Hurry up and eat your vegetables."

The special security team had smiling faces, eating vegetables and watching dramas in the atmosphere of the old couple with a pure Northeast accent.

Shenlong's father smiled "hehe", and continued to talk to He Zheng regardless of his wife's obstruction.

"Uncle looked at your face, your good fortune is different from ordinary people.

So your experience is different from others, the older you get, the better off you are, this..."

Shen Long's father felt that it was not auspicious to speak out on his birthday. He Zheng must have encountered several disasters in the early years.

"You, you are destined to meet a noble person." Shen Long's father repeated.

He Zheng fixed his eyes. It was the first time he went to the martyrs cemetery with his comrades in the company to stand at night. The squad leader gave a political class to the whole class in advance, talking about materialism and Marxism-Leninism-Maoism, so He Zheng is an absolute materialist. By.

With an attitude of awe, He Zheng looked at Shen Long's father with a curious expression.

"You noble man, for example, is like your own sun. As long as you follow this noble man, you will be able to keep your life safe and sound."

Shenlong's father had a serious face with mystery. Except for Shenlong's mother and Shenlong who were used to it, everyone at the table looked at the old prophet with their eyes shining.

An Xu's eyes shifted to He Zheng who was next to him, and the two of them just met their eyes inadvertently, and before sparks were sparked, the eyes of the two of them moved away from each other as if guilty.

"You may have met this person, or you may not have seen it. You have to let nature take its course, and this person will be your noble person."

He Zheng nodded dubiously, while Tang Sancai, who put down the edamame on the other side, was busy interjecting.

"Uncle, uncle, show me too, just to see when I can meet my nobleman? Or, when can I save up to 1000 million?"

Shenlong's father waved his hand at him, "This is not a random calculation, son, come to me when you celebrate your birthday, and the old man will calculate it for you."

……

On the way back to each house after the breakup, He Zheng's cell phone kept vibrating, and he received birthday wishes from his comrades in arms and colleagues from the police force.

He Zheng didn't bother to read after reading two, and finally noticed the WeChat message Xiaofang sent him. In addition to blessings, there was also Tong Yi's case on it.

Cheng Ang was convicted and sentenced to life imprisonment, while Tong Yi was convicted and sentenced to death.

When he learned that he was going to be pushed into the room where the injection was executed, Tong Yi, who had always thought that someone would rescue him, finally panicked.

He struggled to call someone, but Tong Yi fell silent when the executor asked him what he was going to do.

After investigation, it was found that Tong Yi killed three people in two years, during which time he was still able to appear in the public eye as a public figure, and the supporting forces behind this must be investigated.

Now Tong Yi is dead, leaving only such a mysterious person without a name—Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang, could he be Tong Yi's backer?And why did Tong Yi choose to keep his mouth shut before he died?

Before the two entered He Zheng's house, they went to An Xu's house opposite to feed his ornamental fish.

After returning from Africa, An Xu set up a big fish tank for his little fish. Now An Xu sprinkled fish food in it, and He Zheng, who was standing next to him, was thinking about the day's affairs.

"That Mayor Liang is as scared as a mouse seeing a cat, there are two possibilities.

One, some of his actions have threatened a leader who is higher than him.

Second, those people took him as a signal, think about the pair written on Bomb, and the two poems that the Zippo counter asked us to answer.

Those people represented the hostile forces with Mayor Liang. He, the mayor, was just a cover. "

He Zheng was thoughtful, with a deep and deep voice, "If you just put the bomb in Xintiandi, it can be inferred that the purpose is purely to cause confusion and ferment.

But laying down a formation and putting up a poem for us to be right is obviously aimed at the special security team—”

He Zheng paused, "Or, it's for you and me."

The layout was deliberately arranged in that place. Obviously, the two of them had been targeted by someone the day before. Thinking of this, He Zheng was annoyed for a while.

Fortunately, he was still a criminal police officer, yet he was followed by someone without realizing it.

"Oh?"

An Xu looked playfully at the little guys in the fish tank, with a smile on his lips.

"Then have fun with them."

"In short, our every move may be under their surveillance. We can't go to the Hutong for the time being. The information in the file room of the group is top secret. We must ensure the secrecy of the special security team."

"Understood." An Xu began to ponder in his heart how to deal with being watched.

Walking into the house opposite, the two stood side by side in front of the sink and brushed their teeth. An Xu held the toothbrush in his right hand and stretched it towards He Zheng, waiting for He Zheng to squeeze the toothpaste onto his toothbrush. on the big mirror.

"How's the wound recovering?" The man taller than An Xu suddenly asked.

In summer, wound healing must go through pain and itching.

"fine."

After finishing speaking, An Xu rolled his eyes, most afraid of the sudden concern of He Zheng, a big ice cube, what does he mean?

Do you think you are bothering his high-quality bachelor life?

So before going into the bathroom, An Xu gave He Zheng a peace of mind, he was like this, if he didn't like Master An, he would have to fight with others.

"The black one is the one with the black and white head."

He Zheng stood in front of the closet and listened to An Xu's order to bring him the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow. Although he didn't understand, An Xu had been doing this before tonight.

When He Zheng turned to show An Xu the clothes, Detective An Da shook his head critically again.

"It's a bit old-fashioned, why would I buy this dress? Change it."

He Zheng turned around silently, and took out the other short sleeves that An Xu put in the closet in his room, and a pair of work-style shorts in his right hand. "

The picky An Xu didn't like any choice, so he tossed He Zheng a lot, but finally chose the first one.

Of course, Captain He would not express his opinion or show his emotions.

After picking out a pair, he closed the closet, An Xu stood up, and when he walked up to He Zheng, he dragged a brocade box and reached out to him as if by magic.

"Happy birthday, brother, I wish you all the best."

He Zheng froze for about two seconds, raised his hand to accept the gift An Xu gave him, Tang Sancai and the others transferred 666 for him one by one during dinner today, and now An Xu gave him another gift.

"thanks."

I can't express how I feel in my heart.

An Xu patted his shoulder and walked out, "Stop taking sleeping pills, have a good dream~"

Inside the brocade box was the camouflage tie that he had looked at a few more times. He Zheng stood still for a long time, and finally the vibration of his mobile phone called him back.

"Come to Dongjiao Racecourse tomorrow when you are free. I will give you a birthday present."

Remarks uncle.

It was Pei Xiangjing, He Zheng's nominal adoptive father.

……

small theater:

He Zheng: I'm not bothered, I just simply asked if your injury is alright.

An Xu: >_<, stop talking [trying to run away]

He Zheng: You are my sun [serious face]

An Xu: ...So I will give you a day? 【Run decisively】

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