Chapter 77 Section 1 Clause 23 (7)

  Two people came out of the hot pot city. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became subtle. No one on the road paid attention to anyone else. Zheng Shiyan drove around for a few laps. After confirming that there were no suspicious vehicles following behind, the police force along the route was relieved and returned to their residence.

  When Tian Miao and Miao returned to the hotel, a suitcase of goods had been delivered. Along with it were two 64-style handguns and 10 bullets. Wear the gun for the mission. 64 equipped with real bullets 5 rounds. This is an old rule. It seems that the organization still takes care of them. Even Tian Miao, a rookie like her, was given a gun.

  Zheng Shiyan took the equipment and thought for a moment. He decided to give Tian Miao Miao the gun after all. It had come to this point already. He had no choice but to trust her now.

  Received equipment, goods and new action plan. Zheng Shiyuan felt quite tricky. With Tian Miao continuing to contact the other party, thinking of ways to complete the transaction. This is the next step in the action command. In the evening's meeting, he did what he shouldn't have done in his anxiety. Although he successfully transferred Tian Miao's fear, now the two continue to be together. Isn't that awkward? She's so young, a girl who may not even have an object yet. The two met for only a few hours and didn't even see each other's true face before something like this happened. Zheng Shiyuan became more and more afraid to face Tian Miao.

  What worries him even more is whether the courage inspired in this way can last until the end of the transaction. The same method can only be used once, and if there's another time, Zheng Shiyan will be waiting to go to the disciplinary department for "style problems".

  Here is the translation:

  Zheng Shiyan entered the house when Tian Miao was counting money in a trance; she had opened the safe. At first glance, a stack of bright red 100-yuan bills was poured onto the bed. She rolled around on top of them with joy... Zheng Shiyan's face turned black with anger. He shouted at her: "What are you doing? If you mess up the positioning device in the real money, you'll be in big trouble." Tian Miao was startled and immediately got up from the bed. She knelt down and carefully put the money away in the safe. However, she had been interrupted from intimate contact with her beloved "money". Her face was full of dissatisfaction. Zheng Shiyan stood by and supervised her as she put away the public funds. Unconsciously, his eyes drifted to Tian Miao's face. Although this girl had been deliberately made up to look quite tacky by the makeup artist, a closer look revealed that she had a round face, big eyes, and a slightly raised small mouth. The expression on her face was pleasant and charming. All these features combined proved that she was still a woman with high value. At first glance, Zheng Shiyan's heart couldn't help but surge with an evil thought. Just now, he had taken advantage of the situation.

  This evil thought suddenly arose. Zheng Shiyuan felt a pang of guilt. After returning from the intercom, Tian Miao's mouth didn't say anything, but the awkwardness between them was unavoidable. Zheng Shiyuan's mouth felt dry and he thought the air conditioner in the room was turned up too high. He took off his jacket, pulled out his gun from the holster, and checked it. Just as he had fiddled with it for a few moments, his body instinctively reacted to someone staring at him. Suddenly lifting his head, Tian Miao's big eyes were staring at him, blinking repeatedly. Zheng Shiyuan, who was guilty, stuttered and asked: "Looking... looking at me what?"

  This uncle wouldn't be so tacky if he didn't wear such heavy makeup. He should also look pretty good. First time update, but even so, he's still an old rascal. Tian Miao Miao whispered to Zheng Shiyan and stretched out her hand: "Give me your gun. I'll take a look at it. Who cares about you? Old Peacock."

  The corner of his eye twitched violently a few times. Zheng Shiyuan wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only let out a helpless sigh. After checking that the safety was on, he tossed the gun onto the bed.

  I thought Tian Miao was just curious. Especially female interns usually can't even touch guns. But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, his gun had become disassembled and scattered all over the bed. Tian Miao looked at him with disdain, scolding: "Look, look, look at your gun! It's just like you, how did you get it so messy? Doesn't your SWAT team have a course on gun maintenance? You don't even wipe it clean normally. It's so dirty, hasn't been fired in years. Do you guys usually just neglect the guns? The body of the gun is well-maintained, otherwise it would've rusted already..."

  He was scolding him, but Tian Miao Miao carefully wiped it clean with a serious expression and focused eyes. Zheng Shiyan was even more stunned. He somehow pulled out a pack of tissues and meticulously wiped the gun body, then rolled up the paper core and stuffed it into the barrel. He did everything in an orderly manner. Finally, he even took out a hotel's disposable towel to wipe it clean.

  Zheng Shiyan curiously asked: "Tian Miao Miao, I see you're good at wiping guns at home. You guys in the logistics team can still play with guns during peacetime."

  "Don't underestimate people, you don't know what I'm doing in the big team." Tian Miao didn't even give him a straight look. Both hands quickly started loading the gun. For more and faster chapters, please go to...

  "It can't be that you used to be a female soldier." Zheng Shiyan looked at several places and nodded repeatedly. Tian Miao's movements looked like an old hand no matter how he looked at them.

  "Haha, stupid to death. I'm in charge of the armory. Specifically responsible for wiping guns." Tian Miao Miao said with her mouth, but her hands didn't stop. With a clatter, a complete 64-style handgun appeared in her hand. She picked up the magazine and looked at it casually before putting it back on. Zheng Shiyan hadn't taken out the live ammunition yet. It wasn't time to execute the capture either. So naturally, she wouldn't be allowed to see the live ammunition.

  Curious, he picked up Zheng Shiyuan's slanted shoulder holster and took a look. This is the kind of gun holster often used in American movies to pull out guns from suits, right? This kind of gun holster is indeed very convenient. Hanging on the body, the gun holster is just near the armpit. The 64 gun body is small too. In the cold winter, wearing a coat, it's impossible to tell if there's anything unusual. Tian Miao Miao excitedly hung the gun holster around his neck, pulled over the shoulder strap, and made several gun-drawing movements with a flourish. After finishing, he turned his head to look at Zheng Shiyuan, who was watching him with a smile. He glared at him and asked discontentedly: "Hey, why do only you guys in the major crimes unit have this kind of gun holster? Our entire squad doesn't have one. Those guys on our team's external duties always stick their guns in their waistbands. It's so heavy that their pants keep falling down."

  Zheng Shiyuan took out a cigarette and lit it, looking like a strange cornstalk, and said with a smile: "Do you like it? If you do, I'll give it to you." Seeing Tian Miao's hand on the gun slightly raised, he quickly explained: "Your team has now divided up areas of responsibility. There are fewer external tasks, so there is no equipment; we have more external work and cross-regional tasks, so for convenience, we specially arranged this. First time update"

  "This is about right. Spilled water can't be gathered again. This... is mine." Tian Miao Miao's hands, which had been clutching her wealth, suddenly let go. She got up from the bed and started dancing around with joy.

  "Here, take this." Zheng Shiyuan shouted and handed over a 64 pistol to Tian Miao. Reflexively, she caught it steadily in her hand. Tian Miao picked up the gun and took a look. This gun was not bad. It was well-maintained. Apparently, the person who used this gun usually took good care of it. She smoothly inserted it into the holster. Now Tian Miao was even more delighted, shaking her head and swaying from side to side. Zheng Shiyuan also smiled when he saw her so happy with her new toy. This pistol was his personal sidearm. He usually maintained it very carefully. Giving it to Tian Miao was also out of safety considerations.

  "Not bad. Gun in hand. Follow me. Tomorrow we'll catch those counterfeiters together." Zheng Shiyuan suddenly said.

  As soon as the words were spoken, Tian Miao's eyes sparkled. The person slowly sat down and asked in a timid tone: "How...how is it not over yet? Isn't it just a matter of connecting the dots?"

  Zheng Shiyan shook his head. It seems that courage is not something that can be easily obtained. Zheng Shiyan took two bottles of drinks and handed one to Tian Miao, saying: "Let's take a break outside for a while. Your task has been completed up to this point. Would you like to chat for a bit?"

  "What do you want to talk about." Tian Miao Miao's obviously guarded tone hurt Zheng Shi Yan deeply. Updated in real time.

  "Tell me why you can speak Mandarin with a Henan accent. And who taught you this fluent Henan dialect."

  "Haha, before I became a auxiliary police officer. I was an administrator at our comprehensive market. There was this old swindler named Liu Laoliu who told me stories to cheat me out of food and drink. As for Henan dialect, our previous instructor was from Henan, so after listening to his accent for four years, I can say a few sentences."

  Tian Niamu looked quite pleased with herself. Zheng Shiyuan's eyes rolled over once, and he put on a stern face to say: "Tian Niamu, who allowed you to act arbitrarily without following the design plan? You scared me half to death when we were negotiating the price last time. Just now my superior called to scold me. I'll have to scold you later." Zheng Shiyuan, who had a good grasp of Tian Niamu's personality, added this at the end.

  As expected, she still needs to be trained. Tian Miao Miao was anxious: "I'm telling you, doing business is all about negotiating prices. The more they pick on the details, the more likely they are genuine buyers. You see, in the end, I just mentioned passing by and they became easier to talk to. So no matter how I negotiate the price, as long as it's not too excessive, it's always negotiable. Got it? Silly Meng."

  "Hey, who's this... freak. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

  "You dare touch me again and see if I don't report you to the authorities."

  The two of them fell into silence instantly.The awkward atmosphere made both of them a little flustered.Tian Miao's face suddenly turned red, like a cooked shrimp.She sneaked a glance at Zheng Shiyan.He was also fidgeting, looking very uneasy.He took out his cigarettes but didn't light one for half the day.Looking at him, Tian Miao couldn't help but laugh.This uncle was quite skilled back then, how come now he looked like he had never done it before?She tilted her head and thought about it, but couldn't figure out the result.So she simply stretched out her hand, took the cigarette box, pulled out a cigarette, and handed it to Zheng Shiyan.

  "Hey, no more smoking. It's not good for the air in the house..." Zheng Shiyan casually picked up the password box and took away Tian Miao's fake currency samples, putting them in a bag. After thinking for a moment, he said to her: "Let's do it this way for now. The time is neither early nor late. If you're tired, go rest first. If you don't want to sleep yet, watch some TV. Don't run around elsewhere; I'll head back to the team and tell them about your situation. Gun..."

  Tian Miao Miao saw him start packing up. He also reached out for his gun. It looks like he's preparing to go back and report to the leader that they don't need her anymore. Originally, she thought Zheng Shiyan would reason with her again, talk about justice and responsibility. But unexpectedly, it turned out to be this result. Zheng Shiyan seems to have given up hope on her. This feeling of being belittled suddenly made Tian Miao Miao very angry and conflicted. Isn't this a good thing? She didn't want to hurry back home for the New Year anyway.