Police Detective

　　 As soon as he thought of the four days off tomorrow, Bai Song continued to gritted his teeth.

　　 You can hold on for an hour. Bai Song feels that he is not that fragile yet. After all, today is just a "test".

　　 Back to the house in the afternoon, Bai Song seemed to fall apart.

　　 "How about it, is it okay?" Qiao Qi asked.

　　 "No problem!" Bai Song said.

"Well, okay, this frequency is pretty good. From now on, the state of running will remain the same. This kind of exercise can only be practiced at work. On weekends, you can go swimming and so on, soothe it, but you can't let it go." Qiao Qi said: "You still have to run tonight, don't forget."

　　 "Huh?" Bai Song hurriedly said, "Tomorrow on May 1st, I have to use the car. How can I not drive the car home?"

　　 "It's not easy? Wouldn't it be okay for you to get up tomorrow morning and go to the parking place to pick up the car?"

　　...

　　 There is a way...

　　 "Good!" Bai Song gritted his teeth and agreed.

　　 Qiao Qi approached with a smile, and began to help Bai Song do some restorative massages, "After a while, I will tell you about the disguise."

　　 regiment-level cadres can completely choose to retire.

　　 After retiring from the army, there will still be a monthly retirement pension, which is higher than that of civil servants, and there is nothing to do.

　　 Most of those who want to change jobs to become a policeman want to make more contributions, so Qiao Qi is naturally willing to support his younger generation.

　　Of course, there is a gap between ideals and reality. Many cadres of the army are not afraid of getting tired after changing jobs to the police station, but they are still very uncomfortable with particularly complicated things, and there are many people who eventually retire early.

　　 After this day, the basic camouflage has been learned, and the waterproof makeup on his face is very interesting. Bai Song has grown up so big, it is the first time to put on makeup, which is quite novel.

　　This kind of makeup is different from women’s makeup, it is mainly for change rather than for better look, so it requires a higher level of skills, a sense of comprehensiveness and a sense of drawing.

　　 Maybe after a few years, Zhao Xinqiao will have to ask Bai Song how to make up.

　　 Thinking of this, Bai Song secretly laughed, as if he was not tired from running home from the unit.

　　 Before leaving get off work, Qiao Qi took out a mat from his cabinet, "May 1 is at home, basic push-ups and the like are still to be done."

　　 "Is this a yoga mat?" Bai Song asked, "I have this."

　　 "Do you have? This is a marching mat containing a certain amount of aramid fiber. Don't forget it." After saying that, Qiao Qi was about to put it back in the cabinet, halfway through it, and suddenly he was taken away by Bai Song.

　　 "Master Qiao, you said you are too polite..." Bai Song kneaded this mat. The material is much harder than ordinary yoga mats. It is definitely not as comfortable as a yoga mat, but this thing is not available.

　　 Aramid is a kind of fabric with insulation properties. And its other name is widely known as Kevlar. Different types of aramid fibers are mainly used for body armor, bulletproof cloth, bridge reinforcement, seismic reinforcement...

　　 "What to grab..." Qiao Qi smiled and cursed: "This is a bit too long. Take it back and lay it out and let it dry."

　　 "Hey, good."

　　 Boys, there is always no resistance to things with the word military.

Bring this piece of cloth to the car, and the white pine was immediately flattened and hung on the drying rack behind the main driver's seat. Because it was too wide, the white pine was directly clamped with the two clips on the hanger, and the bottom half of it was paid. Hanging on the ground.

　　 It’s really comfortable to take advantage of nothing

　　 After stopping the car, Bai Song locked the car and ran back home.

　　 Today is more tired than yesterday, mainly because the training at noon is really unambiguous. When he returned to his residence, Bai Song felt that he was about to become immortal, and his mind was confused. Six eggs at noon were the same as not eating.

　　 On this trip, Bai Song used the navigation software to measure the walking distance from the beginning to the end, and then calculated the pace. It was indeed about 7 minutes, but he insisted on running all the way, which made him very excited.

　　 One more fish at night!

　　 It's so embarrassing...Bai Song feels good, and now he can order food in restaurants all over the world! Thinking of this, Bai Song drew a little spiritual power and entered yesterday's hotel.

　　 just went in and was hit again. The table where I ordered half of the food yesterday is here again. 78 Chinese debut https://https://

　　 Generally speaking, if you pay after you order a meal, and the customer leaves after half of the meal, the restaurant will not clean it up. Because I don’t know if the guests are still eating, they have to wait for a while, or they really come back after they’ve cleaned up, and the matter is unclear.

　　 There is so much left on this table today, and there is more left than yesterday.

　　 Yesterday was okay, only a few dishes were left. Today, even bacon and other things are left...

　　 Just finished running, Bai Song was not too hungry, first found the owner of the restaurant, said he wanted to learn this boiled fish, and pointed out that he had come to eat yesterday.

　　 This is not a private dish, it is a very common practice. The difficulty lies not in the procedure but in the skill of the knife and the heat. Therefore, the boss does not hide his personal information. He told Bai Song that he could stand outside the kitchen and look at the open kitchen.

　　 "Little brother, you can watch it, but it seems that you are a bit unfamiliar." The restaurant owner felt that Bai Song lied to him: "I didn't remember you came to eat fish yesterday."

　　 "I really came yesterday, and I ordered boiled fish, white chicken, etc. It feels very good." Bai Song praised, "The taste is very good."

　　 "Then I don't have much impression..." The boss scratched his head~www.novelmtl.com~ Oh oh oh, wait a minute. "Bai Song just thought of something, he still wears makeup! 78 Chinese updated the fastest computer terminal: https://

　　 Thinking of this, he ran to the bathroom and removed his makeup. Because it is waterproof makeup, Bai Song used the makeup remover given by Master Qiao to successfully clean it up.

　　 This shows that he has made a small achievement, and the restaurant owner can't recognize him anymore!

　　 Looking at himself in the mirror, Bai Song clenched his fists, his efforts were not in vain! In just one day, it has reached the point where strangers can't see it!

　　 After washing his face and going back again, Bai Song looked forward to the boss’s surprised expression: "Look again, do you have an impression?"

　　 "What's your impression?" The boss was taken aback for a moment: "You just washed the mud off your face?"

　　 "Mud???" Bai Song widened his eyes: "Do you still remember that I came here yesterday to order a meal?"

　　 The boss looked at Bai Song carefully: "Well, it's better to wash your face clean in the future...but I really don't remember."

　　...

　　? ? ?

　　 Dare to feel that this boss is blind? ?

　　 Bai got excited, Bai Song stopped explaining to the boss, turned his head and carefully observed the chef's movements.

　　This boss...don't tell him something.

　　After a good meal, when he returned home, Bai Song called Zhao Xinqiao and Wang Liang respectively, and took an early rest. He needs to get up early to pick up the car tomorrow.