noffsinger Chapter 355 I don't want to repeat this over and over again
Chapter 355 I don't want to repeat this over and over again
Chen Jiaju still didn't have the courage to talk to Zhang Lang face to face, as the two were not from the same world.
Originally, Zhang Lang thought about using someone else's hand to kill Chen Jiaju, but in order to save face for Huang Bingyao, Ya Zi, Hui Xiang and others, he gave up.
After all, he has helped me, so let him go out and look for treasure.
"I can't understand how a person can be so unlucky." Yazi sighed, shaking her little head like a rattle.
Zhang Lang raised the corner of his mouth and said with a disdainful smile: "He asked for it. Everyone else is drunk but he is the only one sober. He has little ability, but he still takes all the responsibilities. He thinks he is me."
"Yes, yes, you are the one who is awesome. Everyone knows that Team Leader Zhang is extremely brave, has a plan that is perfect, and is decisive in killing people."
"Thank you. Actually, these are nothing. They are just for outsiders to see. Only you know my greatest strengths."
"Okay, Team Leader Zhang, now I want to know when you will go in and catch the professor and the others."
"Why should I go in? The Ma Jun and his men can handle it. There's no need for me to do anything. I'm giving the professor face by personally leading the army."
This time it was Yazi who showed that smile. Thinking of Huang Bingyao's words, she changed the subject and said, "There is no problem with your interview for superintendent. The discussion was quite heated at first, but then the North called and said they needed an excellent police officer to deal with the flour smuggling problem. It seems that Han Chen has already reached out to the North. My father said that this matter may need you to solve it."
Zhang Lang nodded, as if he had thought of something, and said, "No problem. I kept Han Chen for the purpose of upgrading. This wave of experience was not enough for me to maximize the benefits before, but now I can."
Yazi saw Ah Mei not far away, thought for a moment and waved to her: "A Mei, come over and tell me what you want to say."
A-mei walked up to Zhang Lang and the others and smiled, but the smile seemed a little forced.
As she thought about it, she was very confused about how to address Zhang Lang.
"Ah Lang, I'll still call you that."
"If you call me Sir Zhang, then I will go and capture Chen Jiaju." Zhang Lang joked with a smile. It was now time to get off work, and if she wanted to call him by his position, then he would have to work overtime.
"No matter what, I still want to thank you. Chen Jiaju is too stubborn. He will not turn back until he reaches the end of his road. Sometimes I can't figure out what I like about him. He can't give me a sense of security, and the little salary I earn is all spent on work. Sigh."
Zhang Lang didn't look at A-mei, but looked into the distance and said, "When you can't figure out something, give yourself some time. You will find that you won't be able to remember it in two days."
Yazi hugged Ah Mei distressed and said, "Chen Jiaju is such an idiot. He doesn't know how to cherish such a good girl like Ah Mei. Ah Mei, I will introduce you to a good man tomorrow. He is a hundred times more stable than Chen Jiaju."
Zhang Lang suddenly remembered the Leopard brother with Mickey Mouse tattooed on his back, that classic laugh, and the woman's heartbroken expression. The melody suddenly rang in his ears, and he couldn't help but glance at A-mei, and found that her expression now was the same as in his memory.
He sighed, took out the videotape from the space and handed it to Ah Mei, saying, "I got it by accident. Give it to Chen Jiaju when he comes back to find you. Don't let him be a policeman anymore."
A-mei stared blankly at the videotape in Zhang Lang's hand, not knowing what to do.
Yazi pushed Ah Mei and said, "Hurry up and take it."
"Thank...thank you." She knew in her heart that there must be evidence here that can help Chen Jiaju get rid of the suspicion of murder. As for why Zhang Lang took it out now, although she didn't understand, she remained grateful and respectful.
"Go back first, there is still a gunfight going on here, go back and rest early, work hard in the company, and be happy."
A-mei smiled, bowed to thank Zhang Lang and Yazi, and when she turned to leave, her steps seemed a lot lighter. When she turned the corner and rode the electric scooter, the haze that had been suppressing her heart was swept away, and it felt really good.
Zhang Lang turned around and sang in Tammy's ear in a low voice: "I don't want to go through this over and over again. In the end, everyone is alone. Your sweetness becomes my pain. Will leaving you help..."
Tian Mi Mi has really become a god at this moment.
No wonder Stephen Chow’s movies satirize everything except love.
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Inside the headquarters building, Interpol relied on their large numbers to engage in physical combat with the professor.
The professor's skills were truly terrifying at this moment of life and death struggle.
The movements were vigorous and the strength, speed and reaction were not comparable to those of the serious crime squad and Interpol. Even the yellow dog could easily fight two at the same time.
Interpol saw an opening and pounced on the professor.
The professor turned around and kicked sideways, turning Interpol into a shrimp shape in the air. The Interpol flew back with his body hunched over and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.
The professor threw the empty gun in his hand at the person in front of him on the right, took a big step forward, and punched the person in the face. At this time, the adrenaline was secreted vigorously, and the power of his fist easily knocked the person unconscious.
The person who rushed over was no match for the professor and couldn't even pose a threat to him.
After knocking down the last Interpol officer in the corridor, the professor spat and shouted at the yellow dog, "Fuck, where's Chen Jiaju?"
"Brother, the boy has never been seen from inside."
"Forget about him. He was probably killed by a stray bullet. He's useless. Let's retreat."
There was no time to think about it. The professor and his men had run out of bullets in their guns, so they just picked up the Interpol gun and ran out without saying a word.
The remaining three people including Huang Gou followed closely behind.
The younger brother who was preparing to pick up the professor was in the car outside, listening to music with headphones on, his hands twitching, just like that idiot Star-Lord.
He would sing from time to time, completely immersed in his own world of self-entertainment and unable to extricate himself.
"This can't be a shark arm." Ma Jun listened to the singing coming from the car and really wanted to punch him to death.
"Inspector Ma, I know this guy. He is in the same group as the professor."
Ma Jun, who was about to knock on the car window and question him, nodded to He Shangsheng and said, "Let's control him first."
He Shangsheng was bent on revenge for his boss. Seeing that this man was the one who had read the pornographic magazine before, Ma Jun had spoken, so he reached in through the car window, pulled the still intoxicated young man out, put silver handcuffs on him directly, and punched the man on the head.
"Kid, I finally caught you. Your singing is so fucking awful. McDull, Apple, take him away first."