The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 67 The Bingshan Emperor is here!

Yan Zhixin raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "Thank you, Team Si."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Si Zhan wanted to say something more, but the police car had already returned to the station, so he stopped talking and asked other police officers to take her to familiarize himself with the situation, while he went to work on things that slipped through the net.

It wasn't until the police told her to go to Si Zhan's office that the two met again.

This time, it's an internship interview.

We chatted a lot in the car, and the interview was just a routine walk. Si Zhan sat in the office, flipping through her files time after time, and he was a little more casual.

Seeing her coming in, Si Zhan took the lead and said, "The gangster recruited the mastermind behind the scenes. It is indeed Huangfu Feilin. She is currently confirming her relationship with the criminal group. Zhixin, do you have anything to ask me?"

Yan Zhixin was a little at a loss: "What are you asking?"

"Anything is fine." Si Zhan said with a smile, "I have already asked almost all the questions in the morning, how about you? What do you think about our work, what suggestions do you have, or whatever ideas you have? Talk about your own affairs That's fine too."

Yan Zhixin was silent for a while, then whispered: "There is a problem that has troubled me for several days..."

Si Zhan stared at her with an encouraging expression: "Say it."

Yan Zhixin raised her eyes and looked at him: "Is my skill very bad?"

Obviously in school, her fighting class was excellent every time.

However, she couldn't survive Mo Junting's tricks.

At the No.13 pier, a passer-by is much better than her.

What concerned her the most was that the other party's evaluation of her was flamboyant fists and embroidered legs!
She was so shocked that she didn't dare to fight her colleagues on the training ground just now...

Si Zhan thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Skills are not absolute. It's only been more than three years since you entered the police officer college. You should be good compared with those who studied at the same time, but you must be better than those who have practiced for ten or eight years. No comparison."

Seeing her aggrieved expression, he comforted her, "The school's fighting class is just an introduction, and it mainly depends on actual combat. In the future, you will slowly..."

"Squad!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting Si Zhan's words, Si Zhan motioned her to wait, and shouted: "Come in."

A police officer hurried in, with a shocked expression on his face: "Captain, the Bingshan Emperor is here!"

what?
Mo Junting is here?
Yan Zhixin was so frightened that her heart almost stopped beating.

Si Zhan didn't react for a moment: "Which Bingshan Emperor is young?"

The policeman hurriedly said: "Young Master Bingshan of the Imperial Family, they drove Diwei to our door! Director Liu and Deputy Chen rushed out!"

Only then did Si Zhan come to his senses, and immediately said, "Ready to welcome you."

"Captain Si, you go first." Yan Zhixin covered her stomach in embarrassment, "I didn't have time to eat in the morning, and now I have a stomachache, I want to go to the dining hall..."

Seeing that her face was pale, Si Zhan felt a little soft-hearted, and waved his hand: "Go, they probably won't go to the dining hall, you come out later."

She's just here for an internship, it doesn't matter if she's there or not.

However, he thought highly of her.

The dignified Bingshandi Shao came to the police station, and even Director Liu lost his composure, but she was still able to calm down.

This character alone is extraordinary.

Yan Zhixin immediately ran in the opposite direction after leaving the door.

Passing quietly behind a wall, she could clearly hear the screams of the policewomen through the wall.

"It's really Diwei, it's the first time I've seen him in my life!"

"Master Bingshandi actually came to our small police station, it's unbelievable!"

"It's out, it's out! My God, it's so handsome!"

　The beautiful January is about to pass, and when February is approaching, please continue to ask to join the bookshelf and recommend tickets

　　


(End of this chapter)