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Chen Hao had been to many places in his life, such as the back garden of the Middle East Palace, the Common Nest such as South Africa, also known as Zhao Zilong who had been to tens of thousands of armies before. He had also been to many places in his life, such as the back garden of the Middle East Palace, the Common Nest such as South Africa, such as Zhao Zilong who had been to tens of thousands of armies before.

And it just so happened that Police station, who in the eyes of ordinary people were incomparably normal, had never stepped foot into it. Of course, the ID card he obtained from the police station all those years ago was not one of them.

Everyone had their own curiosity, Chen Hao was no exception. Even after entering the city security team, he still looked around as if he was here for a visit, causing all the policemen who passed by to stare at him. Was this guy a victim or a suspect? No matter what character it was, it didn't seem like it should be this way.

He Miao was now the vice-captain of the City Police Headquarters. If it were to be said that climbing to such a position after graduating from the police academy in just two years was entirely a matter of personal ability, even she would not believe it.

He Miao's father, He Shouyou, did not have a deep background, she was merely a relatively well-known Chinese painting artist. It was true that there was a part of her reason for her to be able to rise in power within a short period of time, although she was a little dumb, her luck was still not bad. After entering the security guard team for half a year, she had accidentally stumbled upon a robbery gang that spanned across the three provinces and seven cities.

In today's society, one does not care about face nor talent. What they care about is relationships, a huge network of relationships, and the most direct and persuasive resources. He Miao's position very faithfully adhered to this principle.

He said that other people had no jealousy, and that other people had no backing to express their dissatisfaction, even someone as dumb as He Miao would not think that way, but who said that reincarnation was also a skill, and also a skill?

What's more, He Miao did indeed have something to do!

Once they were in He Miao's territory, the little girl would walk with a much more imposing manner. The home ground would always bring various kinds of benefits, such as psychological effects.

Scar's men were taken away to be interrogated one by one, but Scar himself was locked up and ignored them. This was an unwritten rule in the industry, the hardest bones always had to be dried first. If not, how was one going to eat them?

As for Chen Hao, he was not a suspect but a victim. He had come to help investigate the situation, and of course, he wouldn't rule out the possibility of him making a mistake in the defense of this magical country.

This was the reason why Chen Hao would never admit it even if he was beaten to death. Other people might have seen it, but the truth was one thing, but whether he admitted it or not was another.

Chen Hao didn't drink it even though he held the cup. He had gotten used to it after so many years, he wouldn't touch anything that he didn't know about his origins, even though there shouldn't be anyone here that was stupid enough to touch something that he didn't know about.

After thinking about it along the way, He Miao had finally calmed down. When she looked at Chen Hao again, there was less hostility in her words, so she asked formally: "Mr. Chen, can you explain what happened today in detail?"

Chen Hao did not act despicably anymore and carefully narrated what had happened between them. In the end, he even added on as he was used to being despicable, "Officer, I've already said it many times, if you still do not remember, can you please take out a recording pen?"

The policewoman, who was recording at the side, laughed out loud. Seeing He Miao's face, which alternated between shades of red and purple, and then turning into a Rainbow Gyroscope with a shake of her body, she quickly suppressed her laughter, afraid that she would cause her superior to feel uncomfortable.

He Miao finally understood that this guy was born to be a slut. He could make you angry even if you did not provoke him.

"Mr. Chen, this is Police station. Please behave yourself."

Chen Hao nodded his head and hesitated: "Can I ask you a question?"

He Miao's gaze focused, she knew that this guy wouldn't be able to get any good words out of him, but she couldn't refuse, so she added in a serious tone, "Don't ask us about anything or if there's nothing related to the case."

Chen Hao hurriedly nodded his head, and laughed in a very horrifying manner: "Definitely not, I just want to ask, Officer, what do you mean by 'show weight', do you mean by asking me how heavy I am? How many pounds would he weigh, and how many pounds would he weigh? Is that true? "

Puff! The young policewoman had endured it very hard just now, and was taking the chance to drink a cup of tea to hide her smile. This time, she was really unable to hold it in, and spouted all the tea on the computer. When she saw He Miao glaring at her with eyes filled with killing intent and wiping the computer screen in a flurry, she laughed out loud in her heart.

This man is really interesting. I've seen him play dumb quite a few times. To dare to play dumb so that I can tell with a single glance, is he trying to be brave or is he really stupid?

It could be predicted that He Miao, who always had a bad temper towards suspected criminals, would time the female lion to roar at him.

Eh? Why did you say that the suspect was a victim who had come to assist in the investigation? Why did he think of him as a suspect? The policewoman was stunned for a moment before she looked thoughtfully at the deputy chief's bloodshot eyes. This was all her performance that was misleading!

Actually, the so-called assistance investigation didn't lack the intention of interrogation. After all, before this, it was unclear who was right or wrong, and who was innocent, so for those who came to assist the investigation, they usually wouldn't have much of a good face. After all, they were always dealing with negative things all day long, and the pressure on the police was still very great.

He Miao realized that she had had enough. She shouldn't have a proper conversation with this guy;

Clapping the table, He Miao was just about to release the 'Lion's Roar Technique' when the door was suddenly pushed open.

"He Miao! What exactly is going on!? "

Pushing the door open was a middle-aged man. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a strong build. It was unknown if it was because he had been sitting in the office for a long time that his belly was slightly protruding, reducing his heroic aura.

Looking at the olive branch on his shoulder with a four horned silver star embedded on it, Chen Hao knew that this was a third level constable. He was one of the top people in this building.

When he saw He Miao, that person unnoticeably adjusted her aura, restraining her anger for a bit. She frowned and swept her gaze across the people in the room, her face sunken as she asked: "How did you catch Scar again?"

He Miao stood up and saluted as she replied in a neither humble nor haughty manner: "Reporting to Vice-Chief Yuan, I followed the rules and sent out the police, Scar Face is a suspect, so I caught him."

Chen Hao's sharp senses discovered that just as He Miao was calling him assistant chief, his eyes flashed with a trace of anger. He couldn't help but snicker in his heart, this Superintendent didn't seem to be open-minded at all.

"He Miao, vice-captain!" Deputy Chief Yuan put his hands on his hips and put on a manner as if he was pointing fingers at a mountain, and said angrily: "Capture him! There was no cure! What's the use of capturing him? It's just a small fight, can you kill him? Ah? Catching and letting it go, isn't that a waste of the police force? "Huh?"

He Miao was not at all afraid of this leader, who was carrying the olive branch on his shoulder. She straightened her neck and shouted, "Vice Chief Yuan, I don't agree with your point of view. According to what you have said, we don't need to capture these people.

Back then, he had also climbed his way up from the bottom step by step, and had worked as a base level policeman for 12 years. Then, he had barely managed to get a rank because of his group work and experience, which was why he was promoted so easily. This promotion had been a blessing in disguise, but who knew he had nothing to do for the next 5 years.

Just as he was lamenting that he could only survive this lifetime, the Venerable One finally woke up from his nap and pulled him along. He had achieved great things in just five years and had completed a journey that he hadn't even dared to dream of for fifty years.

Someone like Yuan Jianjun unconsciously looked down upon someone like He Miao who had borrowed the power of the backstage. Although he could be considered as having borrowed the power of the backstage, He Miao had walked on the road for twelve years without even being able to walk half the path. Do you think he would have any good feelings towards He Miao?

Not only that, He Miao was just a thorn in the side in the department. It was unknown if she was really naive and naive, or if she relied on her backstage to not put anyone in her eyes. She frequently caused trouble for her leaders, let alone calling him a deputy chief.

Who didn't understand the unspoken rules of Chinese government? Was this girl stupid? Deputy, are you mocking this father for all these years or am I a deputy?

Of course, since He Miao's powerful backing was not a secret, Yuan Jianjun was very clear of it. Therefore, he did not want to have any substantial conflicts with this girl, as this was not in accordance to his own interests.

Who Scar wasn't important, would never panic when there were eight of them locked up in there. The problem was that the giant Buddha behind Scar wasn't someone he could mess with.

Brother Hu, Yang Hu, one of the top ten star entrepreneurs in Xinhe City, a philanthropist who was passionate about public goods, a city committee member, a big representative and a string of other bright titles were all immortality coupons! If you want to provoke him, you have to do it out of respect for the Gods behind him!

Furthermore, for him to have such a day, Yang Hu had to contribute greatly.

Yuan Jianjun had his own wisdom on politics. He never wanted to tie himself up on a boat and go through great waves, but there would always be a choice in life.

"He Miao, you must understand that we are from the disciplinary department. There are many things that cannot be judged by one's likes and dislikes." Yuan Jianjun called He Miao's name directly, without any other meaning, it was just changing his identity to use her elder's name to persuade He Miao.

After all, in Yuan Jianjun's heart, Yang Hu could not afford to offend him, and neither could He Miao!