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Early the next morning, Xu Jingchuan got up, washed up and put on the new police uniform he received yesterday.

The bloody coat was thrown away on the way to the rental house last night, and I hadn't bought a change of clothes yet, so I could only wear my uniform today.

He was already very burly, with handsome features and sharp eyes. After putting on the police uniform, he gained an even more upright sense of reliability and intimidation.

Look at a completely different version of yourself in the mirror.

Xu Jingchuan grinned.

Then he pressed the brim of his hat and went out.

Walking on the streets of Dongcheng District during the day, you can clearly feel the difference between this place and the other three districts, especially Xicheng District.

Clean, open and bright, with green plants on the roadside.

There are significantly more vehicles on the street, almost all pedestrians are neatly dressed, and there are even some walking dogs and birds, and police patrols are more frequent.

"Dudu!"

Suddenly there was a blast of horns from behind.

Xu Jingchuan followed the sound and saw a white car slowly pulling over to the side and then lowering the window to reveal Zhou Jing's face with bright eyes and white teeth.

"Officer Xu, are you going to work? Do you want me to give you a ride?" Zhou Jing asked with a smile.

"Then I won't be polite to Sister Zhou." Xu Jingchuan smiled cheerfully, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and got in.

After closing the door, he touched the chair and the dashboard with a curious look on his face, "Thanks to Sister Zhou, this is the first time for me to ride in such a good car. Isn't it cheap?"

In fact, he knew this car. The Xingchi e5 produced in District 3 costs over 100,000 yuan for the low-end version, and ordinary white-collar workers would have to go without food and drink for more than ten years to afford it.

Zhou Jing is a richer woman than he expected!

It’s more than just two high-end apartments.

"I don't know much about it. It was a 30th birthday gift from my husband." Zhou Jing skillfully started the car and looked unnatural when she mentioned her husband.

Hearing this, Xu Jingchuan could only say sorry to his future colleague in his heart. As a junior, I will not only drive your car in the future.

And drive your car.

On the surface, he was shocked and said: "Sister Zhou, are you thirty years old? Are you kidding me? I thought you were only two or three years older than me, maybe twenty-four or five at most!"

This is not entirely flattering.

Maybe it's her natural beauty, or maybe she's well-maintained, but Zhou Jing looks like she's only in her twenties.

"Really or not? You're making me happy." Zhou Jing said she didn't believe it, but her face burst into laughter, and she couldn't suppress the rising corners of her mouth.

Then he said, half jokingly and half tentatively, "I just turned thirty this year. Now that you know my true age, you won't think my sister is old, right?"

Zhou Jing saw Xu Jingchuan's police officer certificate last night.

I know he is only twenty-two years old.

Before she graduated from dance school, she married a man who was more than thirty years older than her.

It doesn’t matter if my husband is older.

Also frail and sickly.

Even a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.

Therefore, after she got married, she remained a widow for nearly ten years, rising every night.

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