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Chapter 70 70. Is this to let yourself be the team leader?

The Sun Also Rises.

Yang Denghuan always felt that the sun in winter was like the lights in the refrigerator. Although it was bright, it didn't have any warming temperature.

Yang Denghuan sat up, stretched long, and yawned, "Little girl, get up early in the morning..."

After singing two lines, Yang Denghuan suddenly felt that there were better words to pretend to be 13. He shook his head pretending to be deep and groaned: "The most important thing is that the world can't keep it.

Well, Lao Wang is quite knowledgeable, and he can recite such a small number of poems. He has the potential to pretend to be 13, but it is best not to move to the next door.

Yang Denghuan plucked up his courage, finally jumped up, and quickly put on his clothes, he was afraid that if he hesitated again, he would not be able to get up.

In this era without even electric blankets, getting up is really a challenge to human perseverance!

Yang Denghuan, who walked into the police station with a set of pancakes in his hand, seemed to be very popular with his colleagues, and people stopped to say hello to him from time to time.

Regarding the enthusiasm of his colleagues, Yang Deng likes to come and not to be rude.

After entering the office, He Renwei, the deputy captain of the second team, came to say hello. He Renwei was quite tall. In the office, everyone called him "big man".

The big man He Renwei is very popular, thanks to his gentle temper.No matter how weird the other party is, He Renwei can get along well with him. It has to be said that He Renwei is indeed a... bad guy.

"Brother Yang, treat me! This time you've been promoted." He Renwei laughed.

"A treat...Gao Sheng...?" Yang Denghuan was taken aback.

"You don't know yet? Did you skip work yesterday?" He Renwei laughed.

"I had something to do yesterday." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"I'm always busy." He Renwei also smiled.

After the joke was over, He Renwei approached and said, "Your police officer has ordered it! Sister Hua came to read it out in person!"

"Who else but me?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"There is also Qin Zhichao. You are a really good team. There are only two places in the whole place, and they are all given to you." He Renwei said enviously.

Wang Dazui quietly touched Yang Denghuan from behind, suddenly covered Yang Denghuan's eyes, and winked at He Renwei, implying that He Renwei should not speak.

He Renwei chuckled, shook his head, turned and left.

"Wang Dazui, let me go quickly." Yang Denghuan said unhappily.

Wang Dazui let go of his hand awkwardly, glanced at Yang Denghuan and said, "Can't you guess wrong once? Consider my self-esteem, okay! Why did you guess right again!"

"Look at your five fingers, they are as thick as a garlic mortar, what's there to guess!" Yang Denghuan said, glaring at Wang Dazui.

"Brother, which horse is today..."

Yang Denghuan didn't wait for Wang Dazui to finish, and suddenly asked: "Dazui, do you know which perm parlor is the most famous in our city of Beiping?"

"Perm parlor?" Wang Dazui was taken aback.

"Why? I don't know?" Yang Denghuan asked jokingly.

Wang Dazui regained his energy immediately, his eyes widened, as if Jing Ba had possessed him, and he pointed to his chest and said, "Are you kidding me? Doesn't Master Zui know about this? Tell you Brother Deng Huan, you're asking the right person! You know, I like two kinds of horses the most."

Two kinds of horses?What's the meaning?Yang Denghuan looked at Wang Dazui suspiciously.

"One is of course a racehorse, and the other... is of course a rideable mares!" Wang Dazui said with a smirk.

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm asking you something serious! Tell me quickly!" Yang Denghuan said with a frown.

"Chongwenmen Inner Street Xinchao Perm Salon, the first one in Beiping City! To do hair in their shop, you must make an appointment. There is a hairdresser named Tony in their shop, who is the idol of the entire middle-aged women!" Wang Dazui said in a tongue-in-cheek manner.

"Tony? Foreigner?" Yang Denghuan was taken aback.

"Wow! From Laoting, I originally came to Peiping to learn drums with my fellow villagers, but I didn't expect to enter the perm parlor, and he became popular by accident! Where do you think you are going? Now let Tony have his hair done, I guess it will take two or three days to line up!"

Yang Denghuan's expression changed, and he said in a low voice, "Go and fetch me the appointment registration for Xinchao Perm Salon."

"Why do you want that thing..." Wang Dazui muttered, seeing Yang Denghuan's displeasure, he quickly changed his words and said, "No problem, you can rest assured!"

Yang Denghuan's expression softened slightly, and Wang Dazui immediately approached him shamelessly and asked, "Who wants this stuff?"

Yang Denghuan stared, Wang Dazui hurried away like a rabbit, and said while running, "Is it okay if I go now? I know you have a lot of friends, so why don't you stop asking Mr. Zui?"

Wang Dazui jumped out of the office, bumped into Qian Rufa who was entering the door, said hello, and ran out.

"What's the situation! Big mouth can run so fast?" Qian Rufa said a little puzzled.

"I asked him to do something." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"No wonder, you ordered him to designate the line! No one in the bureau now knows that you are his patron, and you have made him win a lot of money." Qian Rufa entered the door and sat in his seat, saying while putting tea into the cup.

"Hi! That's Dazui good luck." Yang Deng laughed happily.

"Is the director here?" Qian Rufa suddenly asked Li Zhaohui, the deputy captain who had been reading the newspaper at his desk.

"Here, I said you're here, so I'll bring Yang Denghuan in, I have something to talk about." Li Zhaohui laughed.

"You skinny monkey, why didn't you say it earlier!" Although Qian Rufa said this, he couldn't see the slightest bit of displeasure.

"Hi! This isn't listening to Yang Denghuan and Dazui making fun. Are you addicted to listening to it!" Li Zhaohui laughed.

Yang Denghuan was very happy to see the faces of several people, thinking that Jiang Maocai was designated to hang up in the detention center. It is estimated that no one was unhappy except Ren Kui, the big fat man.

"You know, the night before yesterday..." Qian Rufa approached Yang Denghuan and whispered, but stopped at the beginning.

"You know what? I was borrowed by the Inspection Office of the Security Command yesterday." Yang Denghuan said with a blank look.

"Jiang Mao committed suicide!" Qian Rufa said.

"Suicide? What's the situation?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"As for why, this is Fatty Ren's business, and it has nothing to do with us. You are the police officer handling the case. You will write a report later, and the case will be considered closed." Qian Rufa said happily.

"I haven't written it..." Yang Denghuan was a little embarrassed.He really has never touched these legal documents from the Republic of China era.Search memory, is also a blank.

"Forget about this! I thought you were omnipotent..." Qian Rufa seemed to have just remembered that Yang Denghuan was just a young policeman who had just joined the job and had no experience in handling cases independently.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I will distribute it to you later, and if you catch someone who can write, it will be over!" Qian Rufa patted Yang Denghuan on the shoulder and said.

How many people?Is this to let yourself be the team leader?Is it a bit fast?Yang Denghuan blinked his eyes and thought.

(End of this chapter)