Chapter 295

The next morning.

Zhong Tianzheng reported to the Department early.

tell the truth.

He hasn't been here for a long time.

Everything is familiar.

Familiar team two.

Familiar people.

"Hello, Comrade Zhong Tianzheng."

Shi Xinyu came early today. He sat on his seat and played with the tinkling cat doll on the table.

"Hello."

Zhong Tian was sitting in his position and responded politely.

From today on, he has officially lived a police life.

"La La."

A clear sound came from the door.

Listening to this familiar voice, Zhong Tianzheng doesn't have to look around. He is too familiar with Ah Xiang's voice.

"Come on, bring us breakfast."

Ah Xiang came in with a large bag and a small bag of all kinds of fried dough sticks, steamed stuffed buns and soybean milk. Xiao gasped and put it on the table: "I brought a lot of ang for breakfast. In order to let everyone have breakfast, I got up half an hour early."

"Breakfast?"

The Wannian monitoring king, who was sleeping on the table, was as clever as a jackal and directly got up: "breakfast, where is it? I'm hungry and sleepy."

Then he grabbed the fried dough sticks on the table and ate them impolitely.

"Hungry... Hungry and sleepy, so fresh and refined."

Ah Xiang looked at the monitoring king who wolfed down. He was speechless. He took out a breakfast from inside and went to Zhong Tianzheng: "here, you like the soybean milk very much, or that taste."

Zhong Tianzheng looked up.

The morning sun penetrated through the windows and penetrated the room, covering the fine facial features of the fragrant and fragrant.

It's like Ah Xiang delivering breakfast to him for the first time.

Everything is so familiar.

"Thank you."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled with sunshine and took breakfast from Ah Xiang.

"Huh? So fragrant? "

Team leader Li came in from the outside sniffing: "shit, I got up late in the morning and didn't eat." Then I went to pick up the breakfast on the table. Where else? There was no one left that had long been divided up by everyone.

"OK, I'm the team leader. You treat me differently every time."

Group leader Li rubbed his head with thinner and brighter hair, and honestly soaked medlar chrysanthemums in the thermos cup: "there are no cases in these two days, so you can arrange by yourself."

"Ouye!"

In the office.

There was a burst of cheers.

There's no case. It's the best.

The whole morning passed.

Zhong tianregular has been reading criminal psychology, and then he has watched the internal criminal investigation manual, which is a full experience.

noon.

Led by group leader Li, Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang and his party all went to the canteen for a hot dinner.

"Ah Zheng, you've handled a lot of cases before and after, and you've done very well. Do a good job. I believe you can make good achievements in the near future."

While picking up the rice in the bowl, group leader Li rushed to Zhong Tianzheng and said, "we haven't seen people like you for a long time. It's just material for criminal investigation."

Zhong Tianzheng replied with great support: "that also needs the guidance of group leader Li."

"Ha ha."

Group leader Li made a ha ha, waved his hand and said, "although I am an apprentice on the left and an apprentice on the right outside, I know that your achievements have nothing to do with me. It's all your own ability."

"I can't say that."

Zhong Tianzheng thanked sincerely: "you still taught me a lot."

It's not that he deliberately supports group leader Li and speaks from his heart. Group leader Li has indeed taken a lot of care of him, but most of the time, he relies on himself to complete the investigation of the case.

"Do a good job."

Group leader Li made a sincere remark.

Just talking.

Zhong Tianzheng's phone rang.

The caller ID shows the word Yan donkey.

"What did he call for?"

Zhong Tianzheng glanced suspiciously at the mobile phone screen, and then connected: "put it on."

Make sense.

Yan Zhaoxing finds himself. He usually eats and drinks. In addition, he won't find himself for other things.

“……”

At the other end of the phone, Yan Zhaoxing was obviously angry: "grass, you can't change your opening remarks."

"Put it."

Zhong Tianzheng put the pepper in his bowl into his mouth: "eat in the canteen. The rest time is only for a while."

"Yes, I know your old man is busy and shouldn't bother you."

"Lying in the trough, is there really something?"

Zhong Tianzheng heard what he said and immediately understood.

There must be something for this product, but it's not urgent.

"There's nothing else, but there's merit. I want to give it to you. I don't know if you want it or not?"

Yan Zhaoxing obviously lowered his voice and whispered, "a case that is neither big nor small. I don't know if you are interested?"

"What case?"

Zhong Tianzheng's chopsticks clearly said, "what is a small case?"

He said so.

A table of people's keen nerves were stimulated and looked at them all at once.

Quietly waiting for Yan Zhaoxing's following.

"There is a case of reselling antiquities."

Yan Zhaoxing said quickly, "I'm also a friend in the circle. I heard about it, but I'm not sure whether it's true or not."

"Ah."

Zhong Tianzheng replied, glanced at the people's eyes and said, "well, I'll tell the relevant departments about it. Then I'll send you a call from the relevant departments. Just contact you."

He said so.

The people who had been watching Zhong Tianzheng continued to bow their heads and eat again.

"No, you say I have this character. Can I deal with people in your system? Besides, did you say it twice? If you inform others, it won't be so at that time. How embarrassing you are and how difficult it is to be a man. "

Yan Zhaoxing refused without thinking: "ask me. Don't be so careless. You said yourself. You must have no case in your hand when you eat in the canteen. Just go with me."

"This..."

Zhong Tianzheng still hesitated.

"Grass, you are dead hearted."

Yan Zhaoxing was worried: "who said that criminal investigators can only handle cases of the dead? Is reselling cultural relics a criminal case? Don't be so rigid. There's no cross-border thing at all. If it's really done, don't you take credit for it. "

"I thought."

Zhong Tian is frowning and thinking.

Don't say yet.

Yan Zhaoxing really moved what he said.

"Still thinking about a fart."

Yan Zhaoxing couldn't stand his character and scolded: "to tell you the truth, in the afternoon, people are a private gathering venue. I went to have a look at it after being introduced by my friends. It's said that the thing to handle is a small square tripod, and it's said that it's from an unknown source, so I didn't think of you."