Chapter 17 (1/2)

”Hahaha, Zhuang Zi, you did a good job. I will help you show your merit to brother Luo.” After praising Zhuang Shikai, Zhou Huabiao began to boast about CAI Yuanqi and Zhuo Jingquan. After sending Cai Yuanqi and Zhuo Jingquan away, he began to praise Zhuang Shikai in front of him.

”Uncle Biao is flattered. It's all your meritorious command.” Zhuang Shiqian was modest and took the initiative to shirk his credit. He feels like a counselor facing the president in college. Alas, I was also an unruly and dissolute young boy when I was studying. How can I naturally learn to pat my horse?

No way. Although Luo Ge values him, uncle Biao still governs him most of the time. He will have a better life in the police station only if Uncle Biao is comfortable first. If Uncle Biao gives him more obstacles, I'm afraid it will also consume Luo Ge's appreciation for him.

”Well, that's what I say, but you still owe a lot to taking action.” Zhou Huabiao touched his chin and nodded very usefully. He felt that the ”Uncle Biao” in Zhuang Shikai's mouth still sounded very pleasant.

At this time, Leiluo appeared at the door in a suit and a document in his hand. He heard two people talking modestly to each other and pushed the door in with a smile: ”a Biao, what's so happy?”

”Rogo! Rocco! ” Zhou Huabiao and Zhuang Shikai quickly got up and raised their hands to salute. Zhuang Shikai's speed was one point faster than uncle Biao.

Leiluo smiled and looked very relaxed. He continued to urge and said, ”say, what's up.”

”Brother Luo, today Zhuang Zi killed a criminal named Dadong, cracked his plan to rob the gold shop, and arrested two criminals.” Zhou Huabiao explained with a smile.

Leiluo immediately brightened his eyes: ”Da Dong, one of the top ten wanted criminals?”

”Rocco, that's him.”

”There must be no problem with a 100% detection rate this year.”

After Zhou Huasheng confirmed, Leiluo's smile became more genial, then turned his eyes to Zhuang Shikai and said, ”Zhuang Zi, you did a good job.”

”Those gangs are hard to catch. It's good for you to catch him.”

”Provincial flag soldiers? Hum, let them become dead fish in Hong Kong! ”

In fact, Leiluo came to Zhou Huabiao for business. After praising him for a few words, he handed a document to Uncle Biao and asked Uncle Biao to translate it into English and give it to him in a few days.

Of course, Leiluo can also speak English, but his English is a self-taught version of pheasant. When he wanted to be in the top position, he chewed it out by biting the dictionary. Daily communication is not a problem, but it is not enough to write a formal written document.

Uncle Biao said he had no problem with such a small matter. He smiled and promised to get it done in two days.

Zhuang Shikai looked stunned: ”I went. I didn't expect uncle Biao to have this hidden skill.”

But yes, uncle Biao must have the ability to share his worries for Luo Ge if he can stand out under Luo Ge.

Otherwise, who can't Luo Ge use? Why should he use him?

After finishing his business, Leiluo took out a box of cigars from his arms, opened the iron box, took out a cigar from it and handed it to Zhuang Shikai in front of him: ”Zhuang Zi, do you smoke?”

Zhuang Shikai nodded, took the cigar and was ready to take out the match from his pocket.

In fact, he always smokes whether in college or in the police station.

But the good habit of not smoking in public places in his previous life has remained, so he often smokes alone at the door of the police station, or leaning against the alley when he stays at home. Not many people in the police station had seen him smoke, so Ralo asked.

”Ding.” Leiluo opened the lighter and reached out to bring the flame forward.

”Thank you, brother.” Zhuang Shikai didn't refuse either. He hurried up and covered the fire with his hand. He knew that Rogge was a hero, cruel to the enemy and generous to his subordinates. There was no need to tangle and prevaricate such details.

Luo Ge lit his cigarette, took back the lighter with a smile, and then lit a cigar for himself.

Zhou Huabiao moved his lips and silently took out a cigarette to light it. Leiluo narrowed his eyes and smiled, as if he liked to see Uncle Biao's embarrassment.

”Zhuang Zi, Zhuang Zi, why do you have the treatment of an inspector?”

”Will you let the old man mix up in a few days?” Zhou Huabiao said Hei hei twice, secretly admiring Zhuang Shikai's treatment.

Give him some cigars, detective Zhuang Shengzhuang. Do you want to give him some cigars now?

In this era, detective Sheng is difficult and simple.