Chapter 138

The winter wind, with a trace of coolness, drilled into people's collars, revealing a deep silence.

The streets are quite quiet, the trees are depressed, and the bare tree tops herald the coming of a winter. Pedestrians are in a hurry, with the unique fast pace of big cities. It seems that they don't even have time to give others a look.

In such a hurried street, there is a figure moving forward without haste or delay, but it seems a little abrupt.

The woman was wearing a slim black windbreaker with wide shoulders and narrow waist. She wore a pair of sunglasses on her face, covering most of her face. She could only see the corners of her lips.

She stood at the door of the police station. She couldn't see her face with sunglasses. She was silent for a while, then picked up the corner of her mouth and walked in slowly.

One of the guards is an old man with white temples. He seems to have been in this business for many years. When he saw the woman walking, his eyes showed prudence. Instead of stopping the visitor, he showed a kind smile.

He grabbed the new young man beside him and shook his head firmly at him. The young man looked at the cautious look on his old master's face. He didn't show such a look even when facing the director, and finally hesitated to stand up.

When the woman's figure had disappeared in sight, the young man finally couldn't help asking his doubts, "senior, why don't you let me stop it? What if the director later said we were neglecting our duties?"

The old man smiled and shook his head at the young man next to him. He looked a little more cautious, "boy, do you know what's the most important in our line of guard?"

The young man shook his head blankly.

"It's the power of your eyes." the old man pointed to his eyes. "You still see few people, so you don't see the way."

The old man narrowed his eyes. "I ask you, what do you think is the difference between the woman just now and the people who usually come to the bureau?"

Before the young man could answer, he went on, "would it be so understatement for ordinary people to enter the police station?"

Obviously, of course not.

If ordinary people come to this bureau, they either look anxious or timid, but this woman walks around, as if she doesn't take entering the Bureau as one thing at all. This alone can distinguish a lot.

His old face was already covered with wind and frost. His eyes were not as yellow as ordinary old people, but clear. "Just now the woman raised her hand and gently stroked her hair. Do you know the price of the watch exposed at the moment of raising her hand?"

The young man was at a loss. Obviously, he didn't notice such details at all.

The old man sighed and drew a number. The young man couldn't help but make a "hiss" sound of breathing, and exclaimed in disbelief, "so many?"

The old man shook his head with a smile. "Now you know why I stopped you?" his eyes glittered with wisdom and earnestly warned, "in the end, he is still a young man. He is impatient. There are crouching tigers, hidden dragons and dragons in Kyoto. Be careful, or you won't know how to offend people any day."

The young man nodded earnestly, "I see. Thank you for your guidance."

The old man smiled and didn't speak. The wrinkles on his face were not few, but they were very different at that moment. Doubt flashed through the young man's heart. Is he really just a doorman? Even the guard of the police station knows too much. There are many crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the capital. I wonder if the elder is also one of them?

Tang Jingyun naturally didn't know that her coming would teach others a lesson. She just walked into the bureau with a light smile. She thought it was really interesting. She came to a place that she had never been to in her previous life for the second time in a short time.

After she entered here, she found a policeman to explain her intention. It is estimated that the head has said hello. She easily achieved her goal - to see Tang lingzheng.

Kong Yuhong is almost angry now. She feels that she has some liver pain. She encountered the case of "Nian Xiao's abnormal death" when she was in the Branch Bureau. At that time, she was angry by the suspect's arrogant attitude. Finally, she watched the woman leave calmly in front of her.

Later, she was transferred to the Municipal Bureau through her family relationship. Unexpectedly, she ran into this case again. She was going to investigate this case well. Unexpectedly, the man she met this time was more famous!

She was almost mad at the man's superior attitude! She really hasn't met such a man in the bureau!

Kong Yuhong patted her desk hard and scolded angrily, "what's your attitude! Do you face the trial like you? I tell you, I don't care what you were outside before. Now you come in here and be honest! I don't look at people's face!"

Tang lingzheng raised his eyebrows and crossed his legs. He looked like a dandy. He dug his ears and said carelessly, "tut Tut, I know that officer Kong is not afraid of power and despises the second and third generations like us most. In your eyes, I am a murderer. Oh, it's really noble!"

His angry Kong Yuhong's face turned red and suddenly patted his desk, "quiet! Do you think the police station is your back garden? You can come and go if you want? Have a good attitude! Now answer the question for me!"

Tang lingzheng leaned against the back of the chair behind him and looked at Kong Yuhong opposite with a smile. "Officer Kong is so fair. You really give a long face to your 'people's public servants' team!"

I'm kidding. Tang lingzheng's sharp mouth is also famous in the mall. Not fools know that don't trouble Tang lingzheng when he is in a bad mood, otherwise he will hurt you and want to die.

Obviously, Tang lingzheng is in a bad mood at this time. If anyone doesn't stay in the Bureau for several days, he will be in such a mood. Although the food and clothing treatment hasn't deteriorated too much, it's not a good place in the end.

Another male policeman around him looked at such a scene. He almost wanted to help his forehead. Such a scene had to be staged several times a day since the Tang family came in, but the police officer Kong around him still didn't give up and had to find fault. He didn't know what it was.

Should he say that Kong Yuhong has a strong sense of justice, or does he care too much about those face matters?

Of course, the final result was that Kong Yuhong patted the table and turned his face and left. The male policeman cleaned up the things on the table. Tang lingzheng smiled at him, "it's hard for you."

The male policeman smiled bitterly, "it's not hard." who let Kong Yuhong have someone on his head? She wants to make trouble. They who have no background can only let her make trouble.

Kong Yuhong angrily walked out of the door, thinking that he must look good next time. He ran into a woman in a black windbreaker and sunglasses at the door.

Tang Jingyun half lifted her sunglasses at Kong Yuhong, looked at the sign on her chest, and looked like a smile. "Tut Tut, it's officer Kong. It's disrespectful."

How could Kong Yuhong forget Tang Jingyun's face? At that moment, her face changed, "it's you?" she looked around her eyes warily, "how did you appear here?"

Her eyebrows suddenly moved, "your surname is Tang! Tang lingzheng is also Tang! What's your relationship?"

Tang Jingyun lifted her eyelids. Obviously, she was too lazy to answer her words. It happened that the male police officer also came out. Tang Jingyun stepped into the door, closed the door, locked it, and left the angry Kong Yuhong outside the door.

After she walked in, she took off her sunglasses and looked at Tang lingzheng up and down. She found that he looked very good, but he seemed to be a little imperceptible fatigue. She couldn't help picking her eyebrows and laughing, "young master Tang, it seems that you have a hard time here?"

Tang lingzheng was a little surprised in his eyes. He couldn't help smiling and gnashing his teeth. "Tang Jingyun, you TM still know to come back? Hmm? I've really enjoyed enough here! I have to face the interrogation of that idiot woman all day!"

Tang Jingyun took a chair and sat down with her arms folded. Feng Mou picked up and looked at the man opposite. "Keep your mouth clean. When did you become my father? Isn't that incest? I can't afford it."

Tang lingzheng couldn't help but want to grind his teeth. In fact, he had had this idea before. Every time he met Tang Jingyun, he felt that her face was particularly weak, but he couldn't get the upper hand in front of her every time.

"Angry? It seems that your temper still needs to be polished. It's not good to be provoked by me so easily." Tang Jingyun said with a smile.

The corners of her mouth gently lifted, and her eyes flashed carelessly.

But Tang lingzheng's heart jumped when he heard the speech. When did he become so easy to show his emotions in front of Tang Jingyun? It seems that when he didn't even notice it, perhaps when he quietly recognized her in the bottom of his heart?

He suddenly found that his trust in Tang Jingyun seemed to exceed his trust in many people. A warning of danger suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Ha ha, if you stay here so long, try it!" Tang lingzheng said with his teeth.

Tang Jingyun looked at the environment here and couldn't help grinning. "It seems that this is really a good place. Don't be wronged to stay here for a few days."

She got up and patted the folds on her clothes. Whenever this time, Tang lingzheng would have an illusion. It seemed that she could feel the elegance integrated into her bones. This was not what a person who grew up in a remote place and in the street should have.

Tang lingzheng looked at Tang Jingyun's back, his lips moved, and finally called her, "does Dad have any reaction?"

Tang Jingyun suddenly turned around when she heard the speech and provoked a bad smile on her face. "I don't know. Maybe she's in a mistress's bed? Don't you think so?"

Tang lingzheng's lips wriggled. He could feel the hatred from Tang Jingyun. He wanted to talk about something, but he didn't talk in the end. He is not Tang Jingyun. He doesn't realize the life of growing up without his father's protection, and he doesn't have a position to say anything.

The sound door of "pa" was closed. Tang lingzheng looked at the figure flying away from him, revealing complex feelings in his eyes.

At that moment, an absurd idea even arose in his heart. If Tang Jingyun had been raised with them since childhood, would he have an excellent and eye-catching sister? Would he be able to hear her cry... Brother?