The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Just then, a patrol officer responsible for guarding the area glanced at Zhang Yuze, suddenly grabbed a form, and said to him, "You're his boss, right?"

Zhang Yuze was very puzzled, not knowing what he was talking about, but he nodded to him and said, "I am. Is there something wrong?"

The patrol officer, hearing Zhang Yuze admit to being his boss, smiled and pointed to the list on the paper, saying to Zhang Yuze, "He was locked up here yesterday. We implemented humane management for him, providing him with good food and drink. So far, he has consumed a total of 500 yuan, all of which we advanced. He said that if his boss came, he would repay us double. So, since you admit to being his boss, I now want you to honor his promise. I don't know if what he said counts."

Zhang Yuze: "…"

Zhang Yuze and Lin Kunhong were speechless as they looked at Qiu Zhenhua inside, still contentedly gnawing on a chicken leg.

Not only Zhang Yuze, but even Lin Kunhong beside him had to admire this guy's toughness. He was actually living so comfortably here.

Although Zhang Yuze was a little dumbfounded, looking at the guy who was gobbling down food, Zhang Yuze was certain that he hadn't suffered too much hardship overnight. So, Zhang Yuze didn't feel wronged about the 1,000 yuan. He took out his wallet, counted out 1,000 yuan from it, handed it to the patrol officer, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

Seeing that Zhang Yuze had indeed honored his 1,000 yuan, the patrol officer was overjoyed. His attitude towards Zhang Yuze greatly improved, and he even took the initiative to smile at Zhang Yuze and said, "You guys chat first, I'll go over there and have a smoke." As he spoke, he turned and left, obviously leaving them space to talk.

Seeing how accommodating he was, Zhang Yuze couldn't help but praise in his heart, "This guy has a future!"

Zhang Yuze knew that although the patrol officers in this police station usually looked imposing, it was a very hard job, and the salary was extremely low. This 1,000 yuan could be said to be equivalent to more than half a month's salary for them.

When the patrol officer left, Zhang Yuze then turned serious and said to Qiu Zhenhua inside, who seemed a little embarrassed, "Tell me honestly, did you do a 'big job' yesterday, or was it just simple hand job?"

Hearing this, Qiu Zhenhua put down the chicken leg in his hand, then looked at Zhang Yuze and said, "Of course, it was just hand job. I didn't even take off my clothes, what could I have done?"

"Oh!" Zhang Yuze heard Qiu Zhenhua's affirmative answer. Based on Zhang Yuze's understanding of him, he knew that he shouldn't be lying. This made him feel relieved. As long as he hadn't done it himself, no one could distort the facts. As long as he was in the right, Zhang Yuze was not afraid of anything.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yuze suddenly frowned at Qiu Zhenhua and said, "Fourth, did you sign the interrogation record?"

"You mean that interrogation thing?" Qiu Zhenhua thought for a while, then asked Zhang Yuze.