Chapter 39

In addition to the hard requirements of ability, the leader of a group also needs rich experience in handling cases and work arrangement.

According to Zhang Caixia's description, the police can figure out the identity of the suspect.

The suspect has at least a little money, which can be seen from his valuable watch, and he was not crazy and had no strong criminal experience.

Based on the above factors, group leader Li analyzed the risk of this arrest and made reasonable arrangements on the premise that if you can fight in groups, you won't pick alone.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang is responsible for playing lovers, and Wannian monitoring Wang also goes together, which is double insurance.

This arrangement is quite secure. After all, Ah Xiang often goes out to the field, and her combat experience must be full.

Moreover, there are many cases in the hands of the criminal investigation team of the Municipal Bureau. We can't spend too much police force in the hands of a suspect who is not too dangerous.

This has not only resulted in uneven distribution of combat effectiveness, but also very unfair to the victims of other cases without follow-up.

Zhong Tianzheng naturally has no objection. Ah Xiang nods and smashes garlic. He wants to write three words I am willing to write on his face. As the king of monitoring for thousands of years, Xiao Wang, who sits in front of the computer every day, is more willing to go out for experience.

The only dissatisfaction should be Shi Xinyu. He muttered and sat at the desk with his small mouth. His left hand supported his chin and his right hand slapped on the Doraemon doll she loved very much. He whispered, "hum, if you don't go, you won't go. Miss Ben doesn't want to go yet."

Having said that, looking at the three people who folded up and went to the instrument room, Shi Xinyu's small mouth was higher. Doraemon, who originally loved Youjia, was becoming more and more annoying.

……

At eight in the evening.

On the playground outside Shangnan Normal University, students in twos and threes are exercising.

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang sat on the runway, waiting for the target to appear, while Xiao Wang jogged around the runway, keeping a controllable distance of about 15 meters with them.

This is why we chose the outer playground, because after the new runway of normal university is completed, the utilization rate of the outer playground is naturally very low, there are fewer other people, and uncontrollable factors are also reduced a lot.

"Ah Zheng, look at that." Ah Xiang sits next to Zhong Tianzheng, and xiaocanglan fragrance of haifeisi shampoo is still familiar: "don't they lock the roof of their school? Let the students go up? "

Along the position pointed by Ah Xiang, on the roof of the teaching building on the left, you can see that someone on the roof is leaning against the railing in the light of the slightly bright sky reflected by neon lights at night.

"Ready, doodle, doodle, doodle..."

Zhong Tianzheng's cell phone just rang, and then someone hung up.

At the entrance of the runway, a man about 1.6 meters tall turned off his cell phone and came up with a snake skin bag in his hand.

"Here we are."

Zhong Tianzheng took the unfinished cigarette in his mouth, patted Ah Xiang's shoulder, naturally put his arm around Ah Xiang's waist, took her up and went face-to-face.

"Ah Xiang, you are fat."

The feeling of meat came. Zhong Tianzheng couldn't help pinching it with his fingers. It was very soft and comfortable.

"Ah Zheng."

Ah Xiang's face appeared two lumps of crimson, so she had to scold low, but her tone was not strong at all. It seemed to be jiaochen.

Soon, the three face each other.

"Club?"

The man turned his small eyes and looked around. His eyes stayed on Zhong Tianzheng's handsome face, and then looked at the same delicate Ah Xiang.

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at the man. His first impression was that he was short and vigorous. He carried a snake skin bag in his right hand, a mobile phone in his left hand, and the watch dial on his wrist reflected the street lamp light and glittered.

It's Zhong Tianzheng's same hippocampus Omega.

Under the black tank top, the bulging muscles are exposed. It should be a role that often goes in and out of the gym, but in Zhong Tianzheng's eyes, it's just shelf goods.

"Sleeping trough, what are you doing?"

Zhong Tianzheng took back his arm and put it at Xiang's waist. He pointed with a cigarette and looked unhappy: "is there a mistake? Am I looking for you to recycle junk or garbage? You get me a snake skin bag to hold it? Play with snakeskin? "

With that, Zhong Tianzheng cast a sick look in his eyes, turned and left.

The man was stunned immediately. Did I provoke you?

It's not just him.

Ah, Xiang was stunned.

Xiao Wang in the distance was stunned.

Which one is Zhong Tianzheng?

Didn't you come to trade?

What's the matter with turning around and leaving.

Fortunately, Xiang has a quick reaction. Zhong Tianzheng must have a reason for doing so. He opened his mouth and shouted, "president, president."

Zhong Tianzheng kept walking.

"Husband, if you want to go, break up." Ah, Xiang shouted in shame. She stamped her feet in place and said, "if you don't take this kW for me, how can I be a man in front of my best friend tomorrow."

"Shit."

Zhong Tianzheng turned back in chagrin, threw the cigarette butts on the ground, stamped them out ruthlessly, and scolded, "melon skin girl, I can't help you." He looked at the man again, pointed to him and said, "man, can you pay attention to self-restraint? You were seen trading with me with a snake skin bag. I was very cheap. I don't know. I thought my family opened a garbage collection bin. " On his wrist, the hippocampal Omega also glittered.

"Ha ha, brother, you rich college students can play."

Seeing the watch on Zhong Tianzheng's wrist and Zhong Tianzheng's style, the man smiled.

The alert face relaxed a lot, and the backhand threw the bulging snake skin bag on the ground.

Ah, Xiang was stunned.

Zhong Tianzheng seemed to have expected. He held Ah Xiang in his arms with his backhand: "Why are you stunned? Follow him to get your kW. It's boring all day."

"My brother has a good temperament. He is indeed the president and has a great style."

The man led the way in front, kept a short distance from them, and said casually, "what activities are you going to do? You need so many ut."

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at the man's distance. He was not in a hurry. He followed him slowly: "the melon skin lady is not a fan of Cox. It's not tomorrow's birthday. She said she would give her girlfriends a limited ut. What's noisy in my ears every day? At this time, it's better to go to Nanhui."

"Can play."

The man was stunned when he heard the speech, and sighed heartily that the last alert had completely dissipated.

Nanhui, the huiding bar in the center of Shangnan City, is called Nanhui by people in the circle.

This is one of the best nightclubs in the southern city. Even he hasn't been in. It's said that the consumption is very high. There are all kinds of card seats and special waiters. They sit at the bottom of 5000 and hang a ten second banner, and 1000 is gone.

Seeing that Zhong Tianzheng didn't speak and the man looked back, he was embarrassed to find that the distance between Zhong Tianzheng and him was too long. He quickly turned back, took out a cigarette and lit it for him. Looking at Zhong Tianzheng's correct facial features, he felt more and more unfair.

fuck.

Are the rich still so handsome now?