home came back and was idle. The nearby residents thought that something big had happened, so they all ran over to watch the excitement. The technical police closed the team and the security guards locked the door, but they still had more to say.

home came back and was idle. The nearby residents thought that something big had happened, so they all ran over to watch the excitement. The technical police closed the team and the security guards locked the door, but they still had more to say.
With their eyes dancing and talking happily, they followed Guo Jun from the private house he rented to outside the alley. Some bold and curious ones actually chased him all the way to the survey vehicle.
Han Bo turned on the police lights and prepared to go home.
Suddenly, a man wearing a 99-style police winter cotton uniform like himself appeared in sight. He was particularly conspicuous among the crowds of people who were putting on various new clothes to celebrate the New Year.
Looking again, the face seems familiar.
“Wearing a dragon robe does not look like a prince” is this kind of person. His hair is parted in a 37’s, his collar is unbuttoned, he wears a standard winter cotton coat on his upper body, a pair of trousers on his lower body, a pair of white sneakers on his feet, and a bag in his mouth. A cigarette, nondescript and runny.
There was no mistake, it was him, but why did he appear here!
Han Bo felt the need to ask, so he turned sideways and said, “Zhang Suo, Team Shi, could you two please help me bring over the guy wearing the 99-style winter cotton jacket to the left of the telephone pole in the alley in front.”
“Know him?”
“Look. Looks familiar. If I remember correctly, he should be an ex-convict whom I focused on supervising when I was the chief of the police station.”
An ex-convict dared to wear a police uniform, and he was within the jurisdiction of Qingnian Road Police Station. Zhang Mengliang also believed that it was necessary to interrogate him, so he pulled away The car door, Shi Yuanbo and Shi Yuanbo pretended to return to the scene in a tacit understanding, and looked at the target with their peripheral vision. When they approached the alley, they suddenly turned around and walked quickly to the target. Each of them held an arm, and before he could wait, The target reacted and carried him back.
“What are you doing, uncle policeman, I am a good person and have nothing to do with the guy you arrested this morning.”
He speaks not very standard Mandarin, and his accent should be from Nangang or Sigang, not from the urban area of ??Nangang. “Young Marshal” should be right.
He said that if there is a bonus, there will be a bonus, and he seems to be a big official. He was the police station chief a few years ago, and he must be older than the police station now. So many police officers treat him respectfully.
“Stop talking nonsense!” Zhang Mengliang warned and helped him move forward.
“Uncle policeman, I’m such a good guy. I didn’t do anything.”
He looked to be at least thirty years old, but he actually said “Uncle policeman”. He was not nervous at all when he was controlled. He had a smooth tone and a playful smile. He had definitely been dealt with by the public security organs and had a criminal record.
“A good man won’t