Strongest Worker

From Xu Renying's cruel eyes, Li Qing had seen through his thoughts at the bottom of his heart. At present, he also disdained a smile: "OK, I'm waiting for you."

The two figures cross. Li Qing goes to captain Tang Xin and Xu Renying goes to the detention room.

"As the captain, I apologize to you for what just happened. For this matter, we will deal with it seriously and give you an explanation." Tang Xin looked at Li Qing with complex eyes and fierce struggle in his heart, but he tried his best to adjust his state and apologized to him.

"It's all right." Li Qing knew that it wasn't Tang's intention. It was just Xu Renying playing tricks behind his back. He smiled, shook his head and lifted his wrist, which was still roasted by handcuffs. "This?"

Tang Xin glanced to one side and ordered the policeman beside Li Qing, "open it."

The policeman hurried forward and opened the handcuffs for Li Qin.

After moving his wrist, Li Qing asked with a smile, "it's all right now?"

"Well, I'll take you out," said Tang Xin, waving to other police officers and walking in front of Li Qing.

He noticed that Tang Xin's mood was somewhat fluctuating and quite strange. Li Qing didn't think much. He followed her all the way out of the police station.

Standing on the steps outside the office building, Tang Xin took a deep breath and his cheeks were cold: "come with me."

"What are you doing? You really want to invite me to dinner?" Li Qing joked and suddenly felt something wrong. But Tang Xin didn't say a word. He could only follow the beautiful police officer obediently.

On the side of the office building of the police branch is a small park with few visitors. Tang Xin stops in the shade of a big tree, holds his hands in front of his chest and examines Li Qing up and down.

Looking around, Li Qing really didn't see anyone nearby. It seems that Tang Xin really knows how to choose a place. Maybe it's too close to the police station and the place is remote. No one wants to come.

"Is this a date? It's too sudden." Li Qing asked with a smile, but from Tang Xin's uncertain face, he didn't think things were really as beautiful as he thought.

"You did Zhou Laohei's case, didn't you?" Tang Xin said suddenly.

Li Qing couldn't help being stunned. He didn't expect Tang Xin to suddenly ask this question, but his brain reacted very quickly. He hurriedly said, "are you kidding? You can't talk nonsense."

Tang Xin put his arm down and forked it in his trouser pocket. The proud double peaks fluctuated. However, Li Qing is not in the mood to watch this beautiful scenery now. He already knows that Tang Xin's purpose today is to showdown and settle accounts with himself.

Tang Xin talks to herself in a very private way, which is enough to show that she has no evidence about Zhou Laohei, so Li Qing is not worried, but Li Qing still has a headache about how to deal with the beautiful police officer.

"Don't you admit it?" Tang Xin asked with big eyes blinking and staring at Li Qing.

Li Qing is not a fool. If you admit it at this time, it will be a trap. He simply said, "what do you want me to admit? I killed Zhou Laohei? This crime is too big. It's a human life case. Captain Tang, if you have to ask for an answer, you have to pay attention to the evidence? Or, try torture?"

Brushing the hair on his forehead, Tang Xin looked away and said faintly, "when I went to see Liu De in the hospital, I met your boss, Lin Qiuqiu."

"Lin Qiuqiu? What does she do in the hospital?" Li Qing was confused and couldn't figure it out at all.

"Li Qing, you're still pretending." Tang Xin's face was colder: "what are you doing? Boss Lin said to see a sick friend, but you said it was a coincidence. After she left, Liu De suddenly retracted his confession and claimed that the man who hit his mask that night had nothing to do with you."

Li Qing suddenly understood that it was Lin Qiuqiu who helped herself behind her back, but she did get rid of the trouble, but she also annoyed Tang Xin.

If only from the perspective of personal feelings, whether Zhou Laohei's death has anything to do with Li Qing or not, Tang Xin is biased towards him. As a policeman, the witness is bribed. It's hard for anyone to feel teased. No wonder Tang Xin behaves so abnormally.

Li Qing explained, "I really don't know Lin Qiuqiu helped me. I didn't even inform her about entering the police station this time."

"Li Qing, I'm not a fool!" Tang Xin's delicate cheeks turned red and slapped Li Qing in the face: "you're still lying to me!"

Li Qing could have avoided, but at that moment, her feet seemed to take root. She felt the slap on her face, which was burning and painful.

Reaching out to cover his cheek, Li Qing stared at Tang Xin with eyes almost dull.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tang Xin also noticed that he was out of control, and his eyes were faintly red.

Seeing Tang Xin's appearance, Li Qing felt a little guilty and shook her head with a faint smile: "it's all right, when you beat mosquitoes."

The voice just fell. In Li Qing's stunned eyes, Tang Xin's soft body suddenly broke into his arms, and his delicate lips were gently printed on the corners of his mouth.

It was like a bolt from the blue in Li Qing's head. I was forced to kiss!

Li Qing opened his hands, and the whole person was frozen there. His back was straight and his eyes were dull. It was obvious that he had not recovered from the shock.

At the touch of the kiss, Tang Xin was breathless, blushed, rubbed his eyes, turned and ran away.

Until Tang Xin disappeared at the end of the park, Li Qing still maintained that rigid posture, clubbed there like a wood, and the faint fragrance of Tang Xin still lingered in his breath.

This hot tempered woman first slapped herself and then kissed herself. What does she mean?

After a long time, Li Qingcai reacted, put his hand in his pocket and walked out as if there were no one else. He was full of worries.

He knew that he had broken Tang Xin's heart.

In the final analysis, this matter may not be the problem of who killed Zhou Laohei. Tang Xin's entanglement is more that he cheated her.

Li Qing looked up, stopped to stare at the office building not far away, and sighed a sigh of relief, but what if he didn't cheat Tang Xin? After all, she is a policeman, and she has a clear distinction between good and evil. Can she tolerate a murderer, even for the people.

Scratched his head, Li Qing reached out and touched the corner of his lips. His eyebrows frowned tighter. Do you want to find Tang Xin now?

After finding Tang Xin? Admit to her that he is the masked man who killed Zhou Laohei and tension? Li Qing hesitated. He was not a fool. What's the difference between admitting this kind of thing to a criminal police captain and turning himself in?

For Zhou Laohei's scum to turn himself in, Li Qing felt it was not worth it.

"Forget it." after thinking for a long time, Li Qing decided to go back to Sihai maintenance department to say hello to sister Hua, otherwise she should worry.

Walking to the bus stop next to the police station, Li Qing was waiting for the bus. A BMW suddenly stopped in front of him.

The window rolled down, revealing Lin Qiuqiu's beautiful face: "get in the car."

"Oh." Li Qing nodded, opened the door, sat in and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I came to pick you up specially. There's nothing to do this afternoon." Lin Qiuqiu grinned.

Li Qing put his hand behind his head, leaned against the seat and said casually, "aren't you usually very busy? Why do you have time today?"

Lin Qiuqiu turned his head and gave Li Qing a white look: "it's very kind of you to say such words. If it weren't for you, would I put off my work all afternoon?"

Scratching his head, Li Qing felt embarrassed and stuck out his tongue: "that's really troublesome for you. By the way, how do you know about me?"

"Your friend told me."

"My friend?"

Lin Qiuqiu nodded her snow-white chin and said, "yes, a woman. She said she was your friend. Let me help you."

"Oh, sister Hua." Li Qing suddenly thought of it. Except sister Hua, I'm afraid no one could think of looking for Lin Qiuqiu to help him. As for Lin Qiuqiu's phone number, it should be turned out from his phone.

Lin Qiuqiu drove the car, glanced back at Li Qing, pretended to be careless and said, "anyway, you maintenance worker is really a big show. If something happens, you have to be saved by the boss of the company. If Shengshi group can cause things like you, I really don't need to do anything. It's enough to be busy saving you every day."

Li Qing smiled awkwardly, but Lin Qiuqiu didn't let go of his plan: "you suddenly ran back from Zhonghai city and left Liu Qingcheng there alone. You're really relieved? Moreover, just come back. You don't even say hello to me. If it weren't for your friend's phone, I wouldn't even know what happened to you."

With a dry smile, Li Qing can only compensate repeatedly: "President Lin, I'm sorry, ha, it's too urgent. I didn't think so much. If I hadn't been taken away by Captain Tang this morning, I would have called the leader to report at the first time."

"Anyway, it's up to you to say anything at this point." Lin Qiuqiu snorted angrily, "but don't think it's over if you're sorry."

Li Qing stared: "ah? What do you want? Deduct your salary?"

Lin Qiuqiu's two good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly and said after a long pause, "it's so cheap. I haven't figured out how to punish you, but I remember your absence from work for no reason."

Originally, Lin Qiuqiu intended to directly receive Li Qing as his bodyguard. This time, she didn't come forward by herself. Li Qing's trouble would never be small. However, she also considered that this threat might cause Li Qing's disgust, so she could only slow down for a while and talk about it later.

"Have you had lunch? Do you want to take you to lunch?" Lin Qiuqiu suddenly asked.

"After eating, send me back to the maintenance department of Sihai." Li Qing replied that he had dinner in the detention center at noon. He remembered sister Hua and had no other thoughts.

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