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Chapter 350 Going home(2/2)

"Choubao." Wang Kangnian cursed again, "What are the plans for the future?"

Xiao Ou shook her head and sighed, looking like she was indulging in her life.

"Speak." Wang Kangnian raised his voice and scolded.

"Team leader, I guess, you, you won't kill me, right?" Xiao Ou asked carefully.

Wang Kangnian looked at his former subordinates and was speechless, but at the same time he missed him a little.

This kid is just a fool. He had been keeping a secret in front of him before, and he always wanted to "Please guess, team leader". It was precisely because of this reason that he was so annoyed by Xiao Ou that he simply arranged Xiao Ou to lurk in Yanzhou.

Unexpectedly, two or three years later, Xiao Ou's partner Bai Pang escaped, Ding Naifei died, and Xiao Si died, these old subordinates died, were injured and had to escape, and there was not much left. Instead, Xiao Ou could still go back to Shanghai alive.

"Didn't I let you lurk in Yanzhou?" Wang Kangnian asked.

"I suspected that I was discovered by them, so I ran out overnight." Xiao Ou said with a bitter face, "The chief of Xi'an called me a coward and a waste, and said that the Red Party did not doubt me, but I made a mistake myself."

‘You are really a trash’!

Wang Kangnian glared at his former subordinates, very angry.

However, after seeing Xiao Ou's in a down-and-out look, thinking that this guy's bowl of wontons looked like a delicious food in the world, he couldn't help feeling a little compassion, after all, he was his old subordinate.

Of course, the most important thing is that his old subordinates were killed, injured, and fleeing, and now they are really short of people. To be fair, in addition to the fact that Xiao Ou liked to keep indifferent back then, his professional ability was still good.

Although Xiao Ou was afraid of escaping from Yanzhou, it was very difficult for this kid to lurk in Yanzhou for nearly a year.

"Chongqing didn't treat you as a human being." Wang Kangnian threw a cigarette to Xiao Ou, "Why didn't you think about coming over and continuing to fuck me?"

"Team leader, I, I..." Xiao Ou looked up at Wang Kangnian, "I was thinking about coming to find him, but I was afraid that I would not die well as a traitor."

"Beat him!" Wang Kangnian was stunned at first, then became so angry that he pointed at Xiao Ou and cursed, "Beat him!"

As he said that, Wang Kangnian became more and more angry as he thought about it, "Beat him hard."

As he said that, he looked at Xiao Ou with a complicated expression, "I'm done with the beating, I'll find him a slut."

"Don't beat it anymore, don't beat it anymore." Xiao Ou screamed, "Team leader, I'll do it with you, I'll do it with you. Japanese are great, the team leader has a good vision, and he will follow you to have a good taste and drink spicy food."

Wang Kangnian did not stop, and the two detective team members did not dare to stop. They beat Xiao Ou hard.

Wang Kangnian snorted coldly and waved his hand.

The two detective team members then stopped, and one of them smiled and reached out to Xiao Ou, "Brother, welcome home."

...

There was a tick-tick sound from the alley, which was the vendor selling glutinous rice dumplings pounding the bamboo tube.

After the vendor left, Zhao Shuli and Zhang Ping walked out of the shadows in the alley. They came to the door of a Shikumen residential house, looked at the surrounding situation alertly, and confirmed that there was no danger, Zhang Ping walked up and knocked on the door gently.

"who?"

"It's me, sixth sister."

"I don't have a relative named Liu."

"It's the sixth that is very smooth."

The door is open.

Due to poor vision and angle at night, Zhao Shuli did not see clearly who was behind the door, but only felt that the voice was a bit familiar.

Zhang Ping went in first.

Zhao Shuli also flashed in.

Then he saw Lao Huang looking at him with a smile.

Looking back, Lao Huang turned out to be Lu Dazhang from Xia Feilu. The man was smiling and was also looking over.

Zhao Shuli only felt that his forehead was hot:

Is this a trap?

He subconsciously wanted to touch the gun around his waist.

However, his hand reached halfway and stopped.

Because he saw that Zhang Ping was not at all panicked, but looked at him with a smile.

He believes in Zhang Ping.

"Inspector Zhao, please." Old Huang, the old drunkard, smiled and said, reaching out to him.

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