Ancient master modern police

"Zhang Qi!" Others thought it was an accident, but Huang Mo didn't think so. The so-called knowing yourself and knowing the enemy is invincible. Huang's research on Zhang Daxia has been interrupted for a few days, and he obviously felt the blow on his knee , How can you not know that it is Zhang Qi's fault, roaring loudly.

Looking at Huang Mo's distorted face due to anger and humiliation, Zhang Qi didn't feel guilty or worried at all. Tigers don't need to have emotions towards cats. If they are provoked, they just shoot them to death.

None of the other members of the criminal police team came over to help Huang Mo. The outdated deputy captain and the two who were about to be promoted to captain fought each other, and the idiot knew which side to choose.

Hua Shang was even more sarcastic. If Zhang Qisheng was the captain, Hua Shang would be the most likely to be promoted to the vice-captain. He relied on his strength, not his background, let alone his high-level diploma worth a lot of money. In front of them, they all held their heads high.

No one helped, Huang Mo waited until his knee healed, stood up by himself, glared at Zhang Qi resentfully, and left in despair.

"Ah Qi, you are really good." After Huang Mo walked away, Su Qin patted Zhang Qi's arm lightly, and said in a naive tone while blaming her.

But seeing Hua Shang approaching, Su Qin immediately stopped complaining to Zhang Qi, and calmly sorted out the documents.

"I said Captain's Madam, if you go to move the documents next time, at least call the younger ones, otherwise we will have a hard time if Brother Qi sees it." Hua Shang came here to flatter.

This kind of fart also makes Su Qin very useful. What makes her happy is not that someone flatters her, but that someone flatters her because of her man. But although Su Qin is happy, she will definitely not really do what Hua Shang wants. He smiled and said, "These are my duties, don't be kidding me."

Hua Shang laughed dryly, he leaned over to find out the latest gossip about the progress of the incident from Zhang Qi, flattering Zhang Qi was purely a habitual action.

After dismissing Hua Shang, Su Qin went to work, while Zhang Daxia ran back to his seat to look through the file and watch the computer video.

Sitting on the chair, Zhang Qi was also thinking about his cognition of modern life these days. Relatively speaking, in this world, he is a strong man with the ability that many people dream of. But because of this, he must not Provoke public outrage.

For example, in the era when dinosaurs became extinct, a dinosaur suddenly ran into the forest. He suspected that he had the ability to dominate the life of any other creature. It's only right and proper to start, everyone just thinks that we can't mess with him.

But if the dinosaurs wantonly tortured and killed animals in the forest, the consequences would be serious. Everyone would think that they would die anyway, and then death would drag you as a backing. Attacking them in groups is the only choice for everyone.

People must have a sense of awe, the prelude to destruction is madness, Zhang Qi will not die of madness, but he will not hold back his attacks, and those who are capable and hold back are fools, not saints.

Just like the case of Camille, if the government doesn't support it, then the matter will definitely be more complicated. Every warrior who rushes into the innate, the spine that would rather bend than bend is a must-have equipment.

After returning to the villa after get off work, after dinner, the person Camille sent to visit Zhang Qi had already arrived. He was a middle-aged man who looked very gentlemanly and had a smile on his face but was very proud inside.

Seeing Zhang Qi, the man introduced himself politely in fluent Chinese: "Hello, Mr. Zhang, let me introduce myself first, my lord Edward, you can call me Viscount Edward! I am here this time on the commission of Miss Camille, Negotiating a deal with Mr. Zhang."

"Negotiation?" Zhang Qi, who was sitting on the sofa with Edward on both sides, smiled and said, "I thought you came to apologize with gifts."

Edward is a British aristocrat who belongs to Camille's suitor. He came to negotiate, but it took him a little effort to win the opportunity to show Camille courteousness. He only got a general idea of ​​the specific things.

Hearing Zhang Qi's words, Edward just smiled reservedly, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said to Zhang Qi in a calm tone: "To use an old Chinese saying, Mr. Zhang, let's keep others secret In other words, it is meaningless to talk about the right and wrong of things now, the important thing is what Mr. Zhang wants to get, I think there will be a price for everything, Mr. Zhang might as well say it, and everyone can refer to it.”

"Haha, I've killed a lot of people." Zhang Qi answered irrelevant questions, Edward choked up, and a bad premonition filled his heart, and sure enough Zhang Qi continued: "A large part of them think that sheep can negotiate conditions with tigers. So, I wanted to exchange some green grass for my life, but I didn't know that tigers eat meat."

"Mr. Zhang is different from the Chinese people I usually see." Edward smiled, he didn't feel that he belonged to the sheep.

Because he came to negotiate, Edward still maintained his demeanor, thinking that this was Zhang Qi's way of raising the price, and even looked down on this behavior of raising prices on the ground.

As for Zhang Qi, at this time the conversation has already been judged to be broken. He is still sitting with Edward, just out of a bad taste of cat and mouse.

"One million US dollars, in exchange for Mr. Zhang's apology and treatment." Edward began to throw chips, "In addition, Camille will not hold Mr. Zhang and Huayi City accountable."

"So that girl's life is worth so much money, she's going to suffer..." Zhang Qi joked with a smile, without any sincerity in the transaction.

Although Edward looked down on the Chinese, he valued RMB*, so his Chinese was pretty good. Hearing Zhang Qi's beating, he couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Zhang, it's Edward, respected Sir Edward."

"Moreover, during the few days that Camille was hospitalized, the loss has already exceeded 100 million US dollars. Therefore, the money is not used to buy life, but to buy time to prevent the loss in advance." Edward vowed: "I believe With modern medical technology, it is only a matter of time before Camille recovers."

"Huh, have you ever heard of a Chinese idiom called a frog at the bottom of a well?" Zhang Qi was amused by Edward's knowledge, "I always thought that frog was actually very happy, at least it was the king at the bottom of the well, um, It thinks it is."

Being ridiculed one after another, Edward could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and reprimanded loudly: "Mr. Zhang, please pay attention to your tone, we came here to negotiate with sincerity."

"Go to Nima's negotiations." Zhang Qi looked at the time and found that the wonderful TV program was about to start. He lost his mind to play with Edward, and said, "Go back and tell that girl that she wants to negotiate, so she should heal herself before coming back. That's the only way to have equal status and to be able to negotiate, but then, I will pat her a few more times!"

"Tigers never negotiate with sheep. Since you spent so much time with me, I won't give you a 'gift', please." After Zhang Qi finished speaking, he stood up directly, ready to watch his TV programme.