When Bai ling'er got home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
She has changed a lot since she came back from Thailand.
Whether at work or at home alone, she is not as lively as before.
Xiu Mei always slightly twisted, silent time, far longer than the time to speak.
This abnormal state of her was seen in the eyes of the Bureau seat, anxious in the heart, privately more than once to discuss with Lao Ma and others, what kind of method should be used to make her lively again.
As we all know, Bai ling'er's temperament changed because he went to Thailand to arrest Huang Zhiqiang and had a bloody and cruel experience.
Although she used to be domineering in the Castle Peak, she couldn't do it.
That's because of the badge on her head and the cover of the Bureau seat.
The cruelty of her trip to Thailand completely broke her self-confidence and made her learn to think about life.
However, this kind of thing is not urgent. It's not as simple as rewriting after you write wrong words and erase them.
Only by making use of the greenhouse like environment in China, can she gradually melt away her fright.
If only Li Nanfang could come back with her and become the uncle of Qingshan police immediately.
With him, Bai ling'er must be like sticking the Amulet of "being as urgent as the law" on his forehead. The magic horse is evil and evil, and they all stand aside.
It's a pity that the boy didn't know where he died after he was finally cleared of the suspicion of being a drug lord.
If he can come back, stay with officer Bai and be her most loyal running dog, bureau seat once said frankly with several deputy bureaus that Castle Peak police will certainly give him the greatest convenience, even if he robs the women in broad daylight, he will not take care of them.
Of course, Bai ling'er doesn't know the good intentions of the Bureau.
She also noticed that she was not in the right spirit recently. When she was idle, she would always think about some bad things, so she hoped to do more work to enrich her empty life.
Tonight, Bai ling'er led the army to carry out a city anti-terrorism exercise in the garden villa area in the south.
She has been on such missions before.
However, the scale of this military operation is much larger than before.
Not only city armored vehicles, more than a dozen warrior military vehicles, but also a large number of snipers and Navy special operations personnel participated in the battle. Bai ling'er, who was in charge of the peripheral security work, began to suspect that this was not an exercise.
It's a real action.
After the end of the task, Bai ling'er led the team back to the Municipal Bureau and reported to the bureau who was on the night shift in person.
When he was in the Municipal Bureau, Bai ling'er was very energetic.
But why, when she opened her door, her legs were like lead, and she didn't want to take another step, and she didn't want to move on the sofa?
It's strange that as soon as she sits down, Li Nanfang will appear in front of her eyes.
His bad smile, he pretended not to be embarrassed, he wants to ruthlessly tear up Huang Zhiqiang's cruel.
And so on, and so on details, just like the movie, from her in front of the scene slowly through.
Thanks to Li NanFang's appearance, she not only pulled her and her colleagues back from the cliff of death and injury, but also won millions of dollars in grants.
The fund didn't go to the public account.
Bureau seat risked the risk of being stripped off, privately divided it, only to these people who went to Thailand for the mission.
Two disabled colleagues, 300000 dollars each.
Bai ling'er and others shared hundreds of thousands of others.
In addition to the provincial and municipal bonus for them to complete the task, everyone except the two disabled people made a windfall.
Bai ling'er doesn't care about the money.
She only hopes that when she thinks of Li Nanfang, he will appear in front of her.
It's also good to give a call.
White police officer just thought of here, the cell phone on the table, Ding Dang Pu Chi ring up, Li scum's name, dancing happily on the screen.
"Lying trough, does God really exist?"
Startled, officer Bai jumped up from the sofa and picked up his cell phone.
The idiom "impatient" can't describe the speed of officer Bai getting through the phone.
Without waiting for the person on the other side of the mobile phone to say anything, she asked anxiously, "Li Nanfang, where are you now?"
"Castle Peak."
Standing in front of Helan Xiaoxin's bedroom window and looking back at Li Nanfang, I wonder how officer Bai can answer the phone so fast.
"Where is Castle Peak?"
Bai ling'er asked: "tell me the address quickly, I'll go to find you."
"In the dead of night, it's not good for us to meet alone, isn't it?"
"You, you bastard, you!"
"How can you swear?"
"You --"
Officer Bai suddenly choked silently.
Li Nanfang was even more strange and helpless: "OK, OK, I'm free to scold you. Stop crying. Well, you don't know, do I have the biggest headache for girls to cry? "
"Li Nanfang, I want to see you."
Bai Ling son heavily sucked next nose, very simply said.
"It's no good for you to associate with me now."
Li Nanfang was silent for a moment before he said, "officer Bai, please believe me, I'm not lying to you. As for me, it's a pronoun of bad luck now. Whoever is close to me is in bad luck. "
Li Nanfang calls Bai linger, but he is also forced to do so.
Castle Peak Fashion Festival is just around the corner. He has to deal with the booth, otherwise all his previous efforts will be greatly reduced.
Moreover, it is said that this fashion festival is the largest one ever held by Castle Peak.
At that time, not only domestic well-known enterprises will participate in the exhibition, but also several foreign brands.
After the influence increases, the number of journalists who come to do free publicity for southern silk stockings will also increase accordingly.
It can be said that it has attracted much attention at home and abroad.
If the southern silk stockings missed this grand meeting, it would be an irreparable loss.
But it's not.
Li Nanfang especially hates the word "Dan" now, but he has to admit that it is because of its existence that he can describe his current helplessness more vividly.
But because Jing Hongming, huayeshen, longchengcheng, and especially Helan Xiaoxin have been taken away, Li Nanfang has no upper route to go. Even Yue Zitong and oh, no, it's granny Feng. What else can he expect to make the exhibition center change its mind?
Bai linger?
No, no, she's too junior.
To expect her to compete with the Lin family in Jinghua, Li Nanfang might as well find a pole to hit his head.
But——
What's more, it's the word again.
But Li Nanfang decided to call Bai linger after thinking about it for a long time.
He gave up the hope of letting southern silk stockings show their charm in the International Convention and Exhibition Center.
It's looking out.
No matter how powerful the Lin family in Beijing is, it seems that you have no right to interfere. Local enterprises in Qingshan set up a stage on the street outside the Convention and Exhibition Center. When the fashion festival opens, let the international supermodel go?
It's not difficult for Dong Shixiong to set up a high platform and make a large LCD screen.
At that time, Li Nanfang will let all employees of the company take to the streets and spread leaflets.
They will be displayed in the exhibition, and Southern Group will be displayed outside the exhibition, which is a bit like playing against Taiwan.
As for who can attract the audience more and the reporters who help publicize for free, Li Nanfang doesn't have to ask about the consequences. He just wants to laugh.
If Nanfang group, which owns Croft, the world's top supermodel, loses to those enterprises in the exhibition, Li Nanfang can die.
But - cough.
However, if the southern group wants to set up a high platform outside, it must be allowed by the police.
Any performance not recorded by the police is illegal and may be driven away by the city management team waving shields at any time.
It's not easy to find the police for the record.
First of all, this is very normal.
Secondly, Li Nanfang has just helped Qingshan police a lot. If the Bureau seat does not approve, he dares to insult his wife.
In order to ensure that the open-air performance will not go wrong, Li Nanfang decided that he would not appear before the performance.
Then, it's necessary for Bai ling'er, who owes him a lot of affection, to come forward and work for him.
"Well, just a moment. I'll call the Bureau right away. No, no, I'll go to the Municipal Bureau immediately and report it to the Bureau in person. "
After Li Nanfang repeatedly stressed that he had no choice but to ask police officer Bai for help, Bai ling'er's super sense of existence aroused her spirits.
The white police officer, who has always been in a good mood, is back again.
Without waiting for Li Nanfang to say anything, she grabbed her clothes, put them on her body and rushed out of the door.
When she came home, the sky was full of stars and she felt very cold.
When she went out, her head was still full of stars, but she had a small flame called "love" in her heart. She cared about burning, and her heart was warm and uncomfortable.
Feng Yunting is not comfortable.
He was very comfortable, very comfortable, especially when he saw that Yue Zitong's face was red, his eyes were blurred, and he was crazy about his charm.
He doesn't doubt that Yue Zitong now hopes that he can walk over like a gentleman and help her up from the table. Their foreheads are facing their foreheads, supporting each other's shoulders. Their bodies are slowly spinning and dancing to the big comfortable bed in the suite.
The time has come.
But - yes.
But when Feng knew the time had come and was ready to stand up, his left shoulder suddenly itched like a needle.
It's normal that I suddenly itch.
Just scratch it.
But what's the matter? The more you scratch, the more itchy it is?
At the beginning, the left shoulder itched, and soon the neck itched.
The itch, like a long leg, started from Feng's left shoulder and spread all over his body. Even if he stepped down the pole, he could not bend the steel gun even with the vice.
What's going on?
At the critical moment, Feng dasheo's anger can't be described.
It's like ten thousand ants swimming all over the body. Feng Da Shao, biting, stands up, tears his clothes and grabs them with his hands.
At first, he could still stand and grab.
Later, he just lay on the ground and rolled all over the ground.
The scream is worse than killing a pig. Of course, it can alarm the owner of the hotel, and the people who live in the hotel after sending him wine.
How can Yue Zitong devote himself to this?
"Tie him up and take him to the hospital immediately!"
Fearing that the man would die in his own hotel, the boss made the most correct decision soon.
With his command, three or five waiters rushed up, just like catching pigs, and pressed him to the ground and tied him up with ropes.
Feng Da Shao's subordinates are also flustered. They can't afford to pay attention to Yue Zi Tong.
Anyway, he didn't know Mr. Yue. He thought she was one of Feng Da Shao's many affectionate people.
While calling Feng Dashao's father, he ran out without touching the ground.
"Is that what God meant. I was determined to abuse myself, but it turned out that way. "
After walking for a long time, Yue Zitong woke up from the confused circle, shook his head with a bitter smile and walked out of the room.