Chapter 841 My Brother is So Amazing
Jiang Zhuolin has a more resolute personality. It was already past eight o'clock when Chu Heng and the others came over. He quickly assigned the task in less than half an hour.
At almost nine o'clock, a large group of experienced police officers from the bureau who were transferred from the police station below led Chu Heng's group of people to leave the Public Security Bureau and rush to their respective goals.
Chu Heng stood by the window and looked at the crowd that quickly disappeared in front of him, and praised sincerely: "Uncle Jiang still has two brushes."
Jiang Zhuolin entered the room just at this time, Hearing this, he rolled his eyelids and said, "Hey, should I be lucky to be recognized by Young Master Chu?"
"That's for sure. You think I'm just complimenting someone." Chu Heng turned around with a playful smile, pointed at the teapot on the table and said, "The tea is ready. Please drink some to moisten your throat."
"You said you were fat and you still had asthma!"
Jiang Zhuolin glanced at this guy and slowly returned to his seat and sat down.
"We can't let you drop your words, can we?" Chu Heng came over in a poor manner, picked up the teapot and first refilled a cup of tea for the one-eyed old man, then poured a cup for Jiang Zhuolin, and finally himself.
Jiang Zhuolin nodded secretly when he saw this. This boy is quite disciplined in doing things, and he knows how to keep things in order.
People in Sijiucheng, especially the older generation, like to follow rules.
Why don’t you knock the bowl with chopsticks when eating? Don’t insert chopsticks into the rice. Don’t point the spout of the teapot towards others. Don’t pick and pull when adding vegetables. You have to say hello to elders when you see them. There are a lot of rules that can bore me to death... …
The three of them drank tea and chatted for a while in the office. At about 9:30, a young policeman hurried in.
"Jiang Bureau, the person who sent the old lady is here."
"I'll go." The one-eyed old man stood up after hearing this and said with a smile: "I'll go meet these people. , you two rest.”
"Let's go together."
How could Jiang Zhuolin let him, an outsider, be responsible for such a thing, so he also stood up.
"You go ahead, I'll lie down for a while, my back hurts!"
Chu Heng lay lazily on the small bed in the room without moving, and now they were holding The list and everyone have been spread out, and all that's left is to wait for Mu Yu'an and the others to fall into the trap. It would be the same with or without him.
So, Jiang Zhuolin didn't care about him. He just glanced at the guy lying on the bed like a dead fish and took the one-eyed old man out of the office.
Half an hour later.
After the two came back from interrogating the person and exchanged the results of the interrogation, the three of them stared at each other and didn't know what to do.
There is nothing left to do!
Just like Chu Heng said, everything that should be arranged has been arranged, and the rest is to wait.
……
Three days later, early morning.
After Chu Heng took the one-eyed old man to the public security bureau, he followed the familiar path and got into the communication room. Soon, he and several others were disabled on the job. For the rest of their lives, they could only work in the information room and communication room. The old man who was dawdling around waiting to retire took up poker.
Until noon, the guy proudly took the two cents he won to the second floor, preparing to take the one-eyed old man to a restaurant.
He has been in this state these past few days.
I came here in the morning and played poker. I came back after lunch and continued playing. When I got off work, I went to eat again and then went directly back to the sugar factory.
The salty fish can no longer be idle.
No choice, he also wants to be busy, but there is really nothing for him to do now.
After a while, Chu Heng came to the door of Jiang Zhuolin's office. Without even knocking, he pushed the door open and went in. He said to Jiang Zhuolin and the one-eyed old man who were chatting in the room: "Let's go, it's almost dinner time. Let's go eat. I heard that Hongguang Rice Restaurant in the south of the city is good for donkey meat. That’s where we are today.”
“Are you going out to a restaurant again?” Hearing this, the one-eyed old man smiled bitterly and touched his belly, which was beginning to gain weight: “How about forget it, we’ll just eat in the cafeteria, how can we go out to a restaurant every day? Yes, it’s such a waste of money.”
"Why are you worrying about him? This kid is just a rich man. He has plenty of money, so feel free to take what you have." Jiang Zhuolin, who had also gained weight, stood up with a smile, picked up the old man and walked out.
A few moments.
The three of them came downstairs, got into Chu Heng’s Volga, and quickly left the Public Security Bureau.
We chatted along the way, and soon we were halfway through the journey.
When the car passed a grocery store, Chu Heng accidentally glanced at a young man on the side of the road and suddenly stepped on the brakes hard.
"F*ck!"
Jiang Zhuolin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was knocked forward by the inertia. After hurriedly reaching out to support himself, he cursed and yelled at Chu Heng: "Why are you driving like this? "
"See one? An acquaintance."
Chu Heng smiled apologetically at him, then opened the door and got out of the car, waved to Yang Qing, who was holding a large package and looking towards him, and shouted: "Yang Clear!”
“Brother!”
Yang Qing stood up in surprise and joy, and hurriedly ran over with the bulging package in his arms, with a simple and sincere smile on his face: "It's really you. I was thinking just now, this car is so similar to yours, what's wrong with you?" Are you coming to the big city?”
“ Come here and do some errands." Chu Heng reached out and squeezed his arm with a smile. Maybe it was because he had just finished working in the fields. The young man was tanned a lot, but his body was stronger than before: "You're okay. What are you doing here?”
“Hey! I killed a rabbit yesterday, and I thought about selling it on the black market. I would also sell some of the old clothes I bought from you last time.”
Yang Qing bared his teeth in a swarthy smile. His face looked extremely white, and he immediately leaned close to Chu Heng’s ear. He whispered: "I would also like to collect some silver coins."
"You are getting more and more courageous." Chu Heng shook his head speechlessly, and then pointed to the car behind him: "Let's walk , I’ll take you to a restaurant.”
"Oh!"
Yang Qingpidian got into the back seat with his bag in his arms. He smiled politely at the one-eyed old man, then looked at Jiang Zhuolin who happened to turn around to look at him. The two looked at each other. , the smile on his face froze instantly.
Ginger...Jiang King of Hell!
Why is he here!
Did he hear what I just said? ?
At this moment, Yang Qing really wanted to jump out of the car and run away.
What this kid is doing now is nothing but speculation. Facing Jiang Zhuolin is like a mouse meeting a cat, how can he not panic.
"Young man, are you sick? Why are you sweating all over your forehead?" Jiang Zhuolin looked at Yang Qing, whose expression changed with a half-smile. He could really hear the first two sentences that the boy said just now. It's true.
"No...no!" Yang Qing trembled and shook his head wildly.
"Okay, this is my brother. If you get scared, I won't stop talking to you!" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at Jiang Zhuolin, restarted the car, and continued to move forward.
"Just teasing the kids."
Jiang Zhuolin took out a cigarette and threw it over with a smile: "Here, smoke one, and call me Jiang Shucheng. If you have anything to do in the big city in the future, just say it."
"Alas."
Yang Qing took the cigarette with a strange face, looked at Chu Heng who was driving, and then at the kind Jiang Zhuolin.
My brother is so awesome!
(End of this chapter)