It was late at night and the stars were shining.
Qin Hao sat by the window. His police uniform was neat and tidy, looking neat and tidy.
After going to work, he realized that there was a huge gap between his ideal and reality.
There was no heroic struggle, no defense of the country, only trivial matters.
There were also no righteous colleagues. He turned his head to look at the seniors on duty with him. Two of them were arranging documents and complaining about the strange things that happened recently. One was trimming his nails with a nail clipper, and the other was holding a document with his feet on the table, swinging them gently.
Qin Hao awkwardly tugged at his collar. He felt out of place in this place — and it was indeed so. His master was not surprised at all. Every newcomer would go through this stage.
"Just do your job well. It's rare for you to be free. Who are you sitting so straight for?"
That was what his master said when he first entered the job.
"Are you hungry? Want to order a meal together? "The colleague with the surname Gu arranged a stack of documents and invited.
"Where is it? Golden Arches? "
"Sure. Who else? Are you hungry, Hao? "
"I'm not very hungry, thank you." Qin Hao declined politely.
Since they could be busy at any time, most of the time they ordered this kind of fast food. It was simple and convenient. If they were unlucky, they could eat it on the way out. This was what his master had taught him.
He did not like fast food, so he ate more during dinner when he was on duty.
"I'm so free today. There's nothing to do."
Looking at them ordering, Qin Hao looked at the police car parked outside the window and said casually.
As soon as he said that, the office suddenly became quiet.
Noticing that they were looking at him, Qin Hao scratched his head in confusion. "What's wrong?"
Old Gu, who was ordering on his phone, grinned with a strange expression. "Didn't Chen Er teach you not to say that?"
"What?" Qin Hao had an inexplicable bad feeling.
As soon as he said that, the phone on the other side rang. They held their foreheads and sighed.
"Let's work through the night."
"…"
Five minutes later, Qin Hao and Old Gu had already driven out and went straight to the police station under the moonlight.
"In the future, don't ever say things like 'I'm so free, I'm free today' in the bureau. Remember, don't ever say that."
As he drove, Old Gu instructed Qin Hao who was in the passenger seat.
"Why?" Qin Hao was still a little confused. His intuition told him that his words just now had violated some taboo.
"This is f * cking metaphysics. It's hard to explain. Anyway, as long as someone says something like this, they won't be able to relax for the rest of the day. They'll be so busy that they'll go crazy."
Old Gu's face was full of resentment. "This fellow Chen Er, he didn't even know to warn us …"
"…"
Qin Hao awkwardly looked out of the window. Although he didn't believe it, he did have something to do right after he said that …
When they arrived at the destination, the two of them got out of the police car, identified the direction, and walked toward the building mentioned by the police officer.
This was an old residential area. There was no elevator, and the voice-activated lights in the corridors were not working. Qin Hao turned on the flashlight and climbed up to the sixth floor.
He didn't know why, but he felt a little excited when there was such a call in the middle of the night. He had a feeling that he would come across an important case.
However, reality was cruel. There were no thieves upstairs, no ferocious bandits. There was only a drunkard sitting by the door, cursing and slamming hard on the door.
"What are you doing?!"
Qin Hao compared the house number and confirmed that it was indeed this place. He immediately glared and shone the flashlight on the drunkard.
"I … I'm going home … My wife won't, won't open the door for me." The drunkard squinted his eyes under the flashlight. The moment he opened his mouth, the smell of alcohol almost made Qin Hao fall over.
"Is this your house?!"
Old Gu frowned and glanced at him. He took a step forward and knocked on the door. After a moment, the door opened with a soft sound, revealing the figure of a woman.
"We received a report saying that someone was causing trouble here … Was it you who reported it?"
"B * tch, how dare you …"
"I didn't ask you to say it!"
Old Gu glared at him in disgust.
"No, I didn't." The woman was at a loss. She was still a little nervous when facing the police. She lowered her head to look at the drunkard sitting by the side and said helplessly, "Maybe it was a neighbor who reported it … He kept slamming on the door just now. I'm sorry to trouble you …"
"Do you know this person?"
"My husband, he's angry and won't let him in because he's drunk too much. I've already told him last time …"
"I'm not drunk!" The drunkard sat on the floor and interrupted.
"Why don't we bring you back to the police station to sober up?" Old Gu asked.
"…"
"…"
"Are you sure you're alright?" He turned to the woman and asked.
"I'm fine, I'm fine!"
The woman quickly waved her hand and opened the door wide to let the drunkard in.
"It's good that you're fine. It's the middle of the night and you're disturbing the people. The neighbors don't know what's going on and thought that you're here to collect a debt. They called to say that there's going to be a fight …"
After the small matter was settled, the two men who had spent a long time climbing up the stairs went back down again with the flashlight. Walking out of the corridor, Qin Hao looked up at the starry sky. The deep night sky was like a beautiful painting.
Another big case had been solved. It was great.
He sighed faintly. He had not taken two steps when the police siren rang again.
"…"
"…"
Old Gu spread his hands. "Let's see."
…
Home and neighborhood.
The sound asleep Xu Qing was awakened by the movement in the living room. He opened his eyes and turned to look at the ceiling for a moment before getting up from his bed.
He opened the door a little and peeked outside. He saw a dark shadow moving around. He thought for a moment and switched on the light to go out. "Are you thinking of …"
When the light was switched on, the person in the living room met his eyes. Both of them were stunned.
The person in front of them was not Jiang He, but a sneaky young man who was bending over and groping on the table.
"I … F * ck! Who are you?! "
Xu Qing was stunned for a moment. His mind was not that clear in the middle of the night. Then, the door to Jiang He's room opened. The three of them looked at each other. The living room was unusually quiet.
Seeing the young man's fierce expression, Xu Qing quivered and said to Jiang He, "A thief has broken in!"
Jiang He was startled when he said that. Then, he moved and appeared in front of the young man before he could react.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
The young man was pinned to the ground by Jiang He's neck with one hand. His two hands subconsciously grabbed her arm. He did not even make a sound. He could only make sounds of "ho, ho".
"Stop!"
Xu Qing's heart was beating wildly. He quickly shouted for her to stop. "You're going to kill him if you use any more strength! Let go of me! "
"Ugh ~ Cough, cough, cough!"
The young man finally relaxed. He lay on the ground and coughed violently. He looked at Jiang He with fear in his eyes.
What had just happened?!
He had yet to react. He only felt that he had almost died.
"Damn it. Isn't this just asking for trouble?" Xu Qing scratched his head and looked at the window. The window frame had been destroyed.
He turned to look at the young man who had not recovered like a little chick. He then looked at Jiang He who was standing at the side. He felt a headache coming on.
Jiang He's obedient behavior for the past month had almost made him forget Jiang He's original identity.
Fortunately, no one was killed.
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