Chapter 1861

"Wuzi?" Zhao Desan was confused, but immediately remembered the incident at the dance hall that night. He immediately remembered that this young man was the thug named Wuzi from that day, only today he had a piece of white medical tape on his nose, which made Zhao Desan not recognize him at first. Finally remembering, Zhao Desan also happily grabbed Wuzi's hand and said: "So it's you, old brother! You... how did you end up like this?"

"Hey, it's a long story..." Wuzi wanted to say more, but was interrupted by the duty officer: "Alright, alright, this is not the place for you to be calling each other brothers. You two can make your statements and leave, but you stay." As he spoke, he pointed at Zhao Desan and Wuzi respectively.

Wuzi stuck out his tongue and said to the police officer nonchalantly: "Buddy, how many days do I have to stay here?"

"That depends on whether you're honest and cooperative, kid," the duty officer said seriously.

"I'll cooperate, I'll cooperate, I'll definitely confess everything honestly." Wuzi appeared calm; it seemed he dealt with the police station often.

After making a simple statement, the duty officer let Zhao Desan take Lan Mei away, but Lan Mei was still stubborn and wouldn't leave. Zhao Desan was anxious, thinking: What time is it, and you're still making trouble? Thinking this, he reached out and grabbed Lan Mei's wrist, dragging her out of the police station gate.

After getting out of the gate, Lan Mei shook off Zhao Desan's hand and said angrily: "I don't need you to care! I insist on telling them the logic of this. In my eyes, as long as someone needs help, in that situation, there is no distinction between good people and bad people. Besides, I didn't know he was a bad person. What right do they have to frame me!"

Zhao Desan was also anxious now. He couldn't care whether Lan Mei was happy or not. He glared and ordered Lan Mei: "You go back first, okay? We'll talk about it after we get back!"

"Then what are you going to do?" Seeing that Zhao Desan was truly anxious, Lan Mei's momentum weakened a lot.

"Wuzi sacrificed himself for righteousness, are we just going to walk away and ignore it?" Zhao Desan glanced at Lan Mei and continued: "I'm going back to get him out, you know?"

Lan Mei seemed to have long understood Zhao Desan's kind nature. She didn't feel curious about Zhao Desan going back to get that little thug out; instead, she felt an extra layer of admiration for this affectionate, righteous little man who dared to face reality. Thinking of this, she stopped arguing with Zhao Desan, smiled slightly, and said gently: "Go ahead. Do you need any help?"

Zhao Desan put his hands together and bowed to Lan Mei: "Please, Section Chief Lan, as long as you don't add to the trouble, I'd be very grateful!"

"Hmph!" Lan Mei snorted heavily through her nose and said fiercely: "Truly unappreciative of kindness." Then, she shook her hand, turned around, and left.

Zhao Desan didn't chase after Lan Mei to explain anything. He just wanted to get this stubborn, beautiful female leader away first; otherwise, he didn't know what kind of problem she would cause him. Watching Lan Mei's receding figure, Zhao Desan felt an itchy sensation in his heart. He didn't know why, but this beautiful leader with a not-so-good temper always gave him a soul-stirring feeling. The more stubborn and bad-tempered she was, the more Zhao Desan liked her. Zhao Desan couldn't help but mock himself: "Am I just here to be a vent for beautiful women? Hehe, but fortunately, while being a vent for them, I also got to vent my own fire!"

1017. Chapter 1004: This Face Must Be Given

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