Chapter 436

"Deputy Mayor Yu, then... then should I go to the local area today to actually understand the situation?"

"Today is New Year's Day; wait until tomorrow. If the municipal committee has no arrangements tomorrow, I also plan to go down and actually understand the situation. No need for today."

"Oh."

"Xiao Zhao, is there anything else?"

"No... nothing else."

"Then I won't talk to you anymore." Deputy Mayor Yu laughed heartily and hung up the phone.

After making this call, Zhao Desan felt much more at ease. At least it was good that the municipal committee wasn't blaming him for this matter; he could consider himself to have offloaded the responsibility.

He put down his phone, took a cigarette from the pack, put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep drag, recalling what happened in the office last night. He really didn't know how to face Li Shanshan tomorrow. So he picked up his phone again, flipped to her number, and pressed the green call button. The phone rang twice before the reminder "The number you dialed is currently busy" came through; she had rejected his call.

Knowing that calling again would have the same result, he put the phone on the table. After smoking half a cigarette, the phone vibrated a few times; a message had arrived. He picked it up and saw Li Shanshan's name on the screen.

"Don't call my phone again. I've finally seen your true colors! You're fickle! Cunning! Full of sweet talk! Don't bother me again! Get lost!"

After reading this message, Zhao Desan muttered to himself: "Get lost, then! I'm not short of women! One more of you isn't much, and one less isn't a loss!"

After finishing the cigarette, the phone buzzed again. This time it was a call, and the screen showed Zhao Xue. Seeing her call, the conflict brought by last night's incident vanished instantly. He hurriedly picked up the phone and pressed the red answer button.

As soon as the call connected, Zhao Xue asked him: "Are you on holiday today?"

"Yes, it's a holiday," Zhao Desan said.

"Then why didn't you know to call me?" The voice on the phone had a spoiled tone.

"I... I was just about to call you, who knew you'd call first. Where are you?"

"I'm on duty today," Zhao Xue said gloomily.

"Then I was planning to go find you."

"Why don't you come to our bureau? Keep me company while I'm on duty. I get off at three in the afternoon. After I get off, accompany me shopping, okay?" Zhao Xue thought for a moment and said excitedly.

"Accompany you on duty? Are there many people in your bureau?"

"Not many, I'm the only one in Criminal Investigation, is that okay?" Zhao Xue said coquettishly.

"That's fine, I'll be right over."

After finishing the call with Zhao Xue, Zhao Desan got up, grabbed his coat, went out, hailed a taxi, and went straight to the Yuzhong District Public Security Bureau. This was in broad daylight; the Public Security Bureau's gate wasn't locked, and he didn't need to climb over like that night.

He walked into the Public Security Bureau swaggeringly, went up to the office building, and found the Criminal Investigation Section office. The door was ajar. He leaned over and looked inside. On such a cold day, he saw Zhao Xue sitting in front of the computer wearing only a single police uniform, diligently organizing electronic files.

He gently pushed the door open, walked in silently, patted her on the shoulder, and crouched down with lightning speed. Zhao Xue turned her head to look, found no one, and was stunned for a moment, thinking she had hallucinated. She turned her head back with a confused look and continued with her work.

Zhao Desan reached out again and patted her other shoulder lightly. Zhao Xue turned her head from that side to look, and still, there was no one. This made her scalp tingle a bit. There was a rumor in the bureau that a few years ago, a drug addict had been caught and died suddenly during interrogation when his withdrawal symptoms kicked in, and the bureau was haunted.

As luck would have it, just then a biting cold wind blew the window open. She couldn't help but shiver, feeling a cold chill on her back, and goosebumps broke out all over her body.

Zhao Desan noticed she was a bit scared now, so he stood up and patted her on the shoulder again. Zhao Xue turned around, saw a tall, dark shadow standing behind her, and screamed "Ah!" in fright. Looking up, she saw Zhao Desan grinning at her. She clutched her chest, still shaken, and said: "You scared me to death!" As she breathed, the two jade peaks on her chest rose and fell, as if they were about to burst the buttons of her clothes.

"You're a police officer, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Desan laughed, getting carried away.

Zhao Xue pouted angrily and punched him lightly, complaining: "I'm the only one in the bureau today, can't a girl be scared? Besides... besides..." She stopped mid-sentence.

"Besides what?" Zhao Desan became interested, leaning over her shoulder from behind to ask.

"Besides, a prisoner died in the bureau, and everyone says it's very eerie."

"Were you really scared just now?" Zhao Desan asked with concern.

"Nonsense," Zhao Xue said, rolling her eyes.

"Then should I apologize to you?" Zhao Desan said solemnly.

Zhao Xue looked at his expression, pursed her lips, and laughed, saying: "How will you apologize?"

"However you want me to." Zhao Desan moved his mouth close to her fair earlobe, almost biting it, and his hand slid from her shoulder toward the front with ill intent.

"I can see you're up to no good!" Zhao Xue slapped his hand, turned her head, and rolled her eyes, saying, "Pull up a chair and sit down, keep me company on duty."

"I'll just stand." Zhao Desan stood behind her, and even though his palm had been slapped, he didn't mind at all, sliding it toward the two mounds below. He placed it on the hillocks, pressing gently, and felt they were full of elasticity.

Zhao Xue's earlobes turned a bit red, and she scolded in a low voice: "Where are you putting your hands!"

"I'm afraid you'll be exhausted, so I'm giving you a massage." Zhao Desan laughed, his two hands placed on the two full breasts, one on each side, and began to rub them gently through her thin police uniform.

"Sweet talker!" Although Zhao Xue said this, being touched on her breasts like this made her feel a bit tingly and quite comfortable. She didn't resist at all, pretending to operate the computer diligently while letting him fondle her breasts.

"Is there really no one else in the bureau?" Zhao Desan wanted to proceed to the next step but was afraid someone would suddenly break in, so he asked.

"Mm." Zhao Xue nodded, two red blushes appearing on her fair face. Her eyes became a bit dazed, and she had no heart to organize files anymore, clicking the mouse randomly.

"Then here..." Zhao Desan whispered against her hot ear, his hand on her breasts increasing in pressure. He felt her breasts rise and fall slightly, and her breathing couldn't help but slowly quicken.