Chapter 5 My friend, your way is narrow(1/3)
"ah..."
Zhong Wenze responded, turned around and looked over, his eyes staying on the person's face.
He only felt that the person who came looked familiar, but his memory told him that he had never seen this person: "The private business is quite busy, there is no way."
Behind him.
A middle-aged man in a black suit and white shirt stood there, staring at Zhong Wenze intently.
His height is about 1.7 meters, and his black leather shoes are rubbing brightly, reflecting the light above his head, which is a bit conspicuous.
Beside middle-aged.
He is a young man, also in a suit.
"hehe."
The middle-aged man in black suit reached out and pulled the hem of the suit, and then tidied the collar of the white shirt: "Then I may have to waste your time."
Paused.
Middle-aged and extremely aggressive, added: "You can't refuse me."
"ah?"
Zhong Wenze glanced at them calmly, and there was no further information.
Intuition tells him.
The visitor is not good.
but.
Zhong Wenze was not at all panicked.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything, just looked at Zhong Wenze like that, and the two of them met in the air and looked at each other.
It took a while.
"Lost accompanying."
Zhong Wenze smiled and shrugged, saying, "It seems that you have nothing urgent to do. I have something urgent to do, so I have to leave first."
After saying that.
He took a big stride and walked out.
Just as the two were about to pass by each other.
“Introduce yourself!”
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and blocked Zhong Wenze, and then took out a document from his suit pocket:
"I will introduce myself. I am Si from the IAC Execution Office, and my name is Du Tianze."
The middle-aged man took a step back and pulled himself back to Zhong Wenze again to block his way:
"Although we do not belong to the same department, we are all serving Hong Kong citizens, so you can call me Du Sir."
Du Tianze's voice was a little loud, or the tone was deliberately pulled a little high. For a moment, everyone around him who heard the noise looked at it:
"I want to invite you to Iacac for coffee. You won't be afraid of me, but want to escape from here quickly, right?"
In words.
Aggressive and playful.
"Is that Iicac's si?"
"He actually came out to find Zhong Sir to go to IAC for coffee?"
"What did Zhong Sir do? Could it be him..."
For a moment.
There were many different opinions and they started to discuss in a low voice.
"hehe!"
Liang Feifan, who was sitting in the office, looked at Du Tianze and sneered: "Flop, you will be nice soon. Let's go to ICAAC for a tea!"
As everyone knows.
It's not a good thing to be found by IAC.
What's more, people at the si level took action personally.
Song Zijie looked at the two people standing in the middle of the road, thought briefly, then quickly left, and headed towards Mo Sir's office upstairs.
In the hall.
"ah?"
After listening to Du Tianze's self-introduction, Zhong Wenze paused again, and then his eyes swept across his face again.
Du Tianze, this name sounds familiar.
Looking at his familiar face again, Zhong Wenze remembered.
This person looks a bit similar to Du Wenze, and his eyebrows are also somewhat similar, and his name is just a word different. Could it be that he is my brother to Du Wenze?
No wonder they look like they bite when they meet.
“icac?si?”
Zhong Wenze knew it in his heart, and then smiled and repeated: "What is icac? What is si? Sorry, I don't know if I don't know if I'm not good at English."
“Isn’t good in English?”
Du Tianze raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes at Zhong Wenze: "Many people can speak English, you can't?"
His tone was a little more disdainful: "Besides, you are a member of the police force, and you don't even know what ICA does?!"
"My native language is Mandarin, Cantonese, and Mandarin. Why do I have to speak English?"
Zhong Wenze took a step forward and looked at him for granted: "I don't know other languages, I just have to know my native language."
"It doesn't matter."
Du Tianze waved his hand indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. If you go to IAC for coffee, you will understand everything."
"I am a vulgar person and have a low level of education. So if you want to communicate with me, please use Chinese characters throughout the process. I don't understand anything else, thank you."
Zhong Wenze ignored him and said to himself, lifted his legs and reached out to pat the dust on his trousers, and curled his lips:
"Do you speak your native language? If you can't speak, find someone who can speak."
Paused.
Zhong Wenze grinned and raised his lips slightly: "In addition, I personally think that either speaks English or speaks the whole language. Half of the native language and half of the English abbreviation is simply very low."
The last sentence of English and Chinese characters is even more provocative.
There is no shortage of sarcasm.
"!"
Du Tianze's face froze slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhong Wenze.
Although there was no obvious change in expression, he could clearly feel his unhappiness.
Zhong Wenze moved his neck and looked at Du Tianze sideways without evading his eyes.
Many police officers around him were excited when they heard Zhong Wenze's provocative words.
"So cool!"
"What did I see in just one morning?"
"Sir Zhong is too high-profile, right? He first criticized Sir Liang, but now he dares to push up with Iacac's Si?"
Many police officers have become melon-eating people, and they have mixed praises and criticisms of Zhong Wenze's approach.
"Zhong Sir is simply crazy, but I like this personality!"
"He must have committed something, so he dared not face the people of IAC."
"There is a good show to watch, wait and see him."
After seeing Zhong Wenze’s arrogance in the morning, some people even looked forward to Du Tianze taking Zhong Wenze away and destroying his aura.
In the hall.
Du Tianze and Zhong Wenze looked at each other like this.
It took a while.
"Then I'll leave first."
Seeing that Du Tianze was not speaking for a long time, Zhong Wenze was about to leave after taking steps.
"hehe."
Du Tianze was not angry, grinned, blocked Zhong Wenze again, and took the ID back into his pocket: "Since Zhong Sir doesn't understand English, it doesn't matter, I can take care of you with a low level of education."
To be continued...