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Chapter 15 The Three of them

At night, the parking lot was shining with lights. On the weekend, Chekov and Leonova talked about whether black sports cells were stronger than other races, and followed the path next to the branch to the parking lot.¥f,

"Facts have proved that the sports and artistic cells of black people are not outstanding among the three-color races. It's just that black people can appear in front of the world with the United States' status in the world. There are also blacks in the football teams in France and England, and they can also appear in front of the world. But the Netherlands and Canada are different. The black people in their country can only have regional influence."

Chekov listened to Leonova's words and whispered: "Anyway, I think blacks are very talented in sports, otherwise the American basketball world would not have developed from a black man to the point where blacks occupy most of the world today."

I didn't argue with them on the weekend, and I watched the two of them quarrel with a smile.

"The same is true for basketball. If you go to Spain, you will also see many big white men with very good football skills, Germany, and the same is true for this. However, NBA is the best-run league in the world, and the attention of the whole world is paying attention to this, which has attracted much attention from the blacks in the American basketball court..."

Leonova was wearing a black sportswear and carrying a shoulder bag, shaking her hair that had been tied out of curves when she was on duty and said while walking.

During the dispute over certain topics, I never saw Chekov say that he would win Leonova on the weekend, but it is certain that if Chekov takes action, Chekov can get four or five Leonova alone, which is not at all difficult.

Seeing that Chekov, who couldn't say anything, stepped into the parking lot and said dissatisfied: "It's like you and the black people are gesturing in bed every day."

This is by no means an insult. Since Leonova came to the Western Conference, similar jokes have appeared in almost every policeman in the Western Conference. Moreover, what is certain on the weekend is that the 77th Block branch will not be much better than this. This is the current situation of women after they become policemen. If they cannot adapt to this, others will definitely stay away from it, otherwise they will become boring.

I admired Leonova when I saw her resolving this joke on the weekends, and she was not as aggressive as Christina. However, Leonova could always show a kind of wisdom when dealing with this kind of joke, which made everyone in the branch like her.

"Is it true that force-rape-suffering?"

Hearing this sentence, he was stunned on the weekend. He thought Chekov's joke had hit Leonova's reverse scale. No matter which woman does this happen, it will become an untouchable scar for others. Once an association occurs, the consequences cannot be predicted.

"I..." Chekov wanted to say 'I'm just a joke', but when he got stuck at the edge, he suddenly found that he had hurt the other party. No matter how much he explained, he could not recover the wound was torn: "I'm sorry."

The bear quickly cooled down the originally hot chat atmosphere and added: "Leo, I don't know..."

Leonova interrupted Chekov with a very heavy attitude and said, "I was acquitted."

Swish.

Chekov and the weekend looked over at the same time. The two turned their heads and looked up, and were completely stunned...

"Puff...hehehe" Leonova smiled and bent down.

Chekov stared at Leonova, and said in a state of chaos: "She, she..."

I haven't put a single word for a long time.

The corners of his mouth cracked open on the weekend and he slowly laughed out loud. Chekov was stunned in a state of confusion, and he was so cute.

"Zhou, you give her!"

Finally, he said only one sentence, turned around and walked towards his blue raptor.

Leonova stopped smiling and looked at Zhouzhao and said, "Chekov isn't so stingy, right?"

He shook his head over the weekend and said, "This bear has finally lived a normal life."

That's right, such a leader who was a profession in his military career, returned to society and wore a police uniform. He was not very quick-witted and believed that the military's theory that strong people took all was invincible. So, this guy spent seven years of lonely days in the busy life of a police detective. He finally prepared to melt like a glacier. He learned to joke, but unexpectedly let Leonova tease him.

He was a little overwhelmed, not knowing whether to smile normally in this situation or to be furiously furious. No one has treated him like this before.

However, such a Chekov is considered a living Chekov. He is not a fearless bear in the gun battle, but a real person. He just feels a little emotional in this situation. Don't expect Chekov to speak these feelings like an essay, otherwise he would not be able to use pretending to be angry to cover up his gradually warm body, because the bear has not learned to say "thank you" when others express kindness, and in the jokes of each other, he smiles over even if he is useless. He really hasn't learned it yet.

Buzz.

Raptors rushed out of the parking lot. Chekov had a good driving skill. He drove the Raptor out of the crowded parking lot without adjusting it. In that second, at the moment when the car drove out on the weekend, he saw Chekov's smiling face in the rear mirror on the left. It was the smiling face that the lonely child would only show after he found his companion with his temper.

"This bear likes you." Looking at Leonova over the weekend, "Let's go and send you back."

In this country, using the word "like" will not make people ambiguity. Like is just like, not interesting to you, nor is it falling in love with you. It is a very simple way of expression.

After Leonova opened the car lock on the weekend, she got into the passenger seat and said, "Thank you." She also entered the car on the weekend, "When my car is repaired, I don't have to bother you."

I didn't answer the weekend and drove the car out of the parking lot: "You will go to your own jurisdiction soon, right?"

"Yes, we are neighbors, and the jurisdiction I went to was next to yours." Leonova pinned her golden hair behind her head.

"Why are you a policeman?"

They chatted all the time, and in a very harmonious atmosphere, the car drove all the way from the wandering area to the 77 block. When they parked the car into a single-family residential area in the 77 block on the weekend, Leonova said politely: "Do you want to go in and drink something?"

This is not a real invitation. On weekends, you won't be stupid enough to take this invitation as if it's really going to cause trouble for others: "Next time." His words are not really about going into the house for a drink next time. Anyone always needs some hypocritical politeness to give to the other party. Sometimes, this is called politeness.

Leonova whispered: "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

She walked out of the car, opened the door, waved her hand at the weekend, and smiled as she watched the BMW leave.

Leonova knew that she could hide something while patrolling on weekends. She didn't ask. It was normal for the old birds to be exposed when a newcomer was transferred to the 77th block branch.
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