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  The cold wind blows, fine snow flutters, a lone woman stands under the streetlight, who is she waiting for? Her helpless figure moves me, making me want to go help her. I don't care what others say, I just want to use my own body to warm her heart.

  I'm a materialistic person, I can only use money to comfort her cold heart. Yes, I like her, even if it's just for one night as husband and wife, I still enjoy it. But, I found out that I was wrong.

  A night of fate bought with money goes against reason and law. The cold handcuffs shocked me awake, at this moment, I finally had a great awakening.

  I shouldn't have bought her emotions with money, it's blasphemy to the most beautiful love in human world. I regret it, if given another chance, I would move her with my sincerity instead of money.

  I reflect on my actions, forgive a little lamb who strayed for love!

  Zhu Ge Dachang

  This is a heart-wrenching written introspection, from the pen of Zhuge Dachang. If some dialogue were added to it, it could be performed as a touching and tear-jerking love stage play.

  So, those who wield swords and guns can never compare to those who wield pens and ink. With just a few words, scholars can turn the rotten into the sublime. Zhuge Chang used sacred love to cover up his despicable behavior, and with just three sentences, he whitewashed himself, transforming from a vile and depraved person into a lovesick poet.

  Zhuge Dachang's self-criticism was written in Chinese, while the group of police officers were Wu Ming's plagiarized French version. When they finished, they all laughed. Obviously, they had done something wrong, but they could write such a beautiful and moving letter of repentance. Eastern people are really too humorous.

  French people are warm and open-minded, but prostitution is also illegal here. The punishment is not severe, just detention in a cell to write a self-criticism, then pay a fine and you can leave.

  Recently, the Xilihu area has not been very peaceful. There have been frequent cases of street girls being deceived and robbed, which is why police detectives disguised as prostitutes are lying in wait to catch culprits. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang were just unfortunate victims who stumbled into the trap, and it can only be said that when people are unlucky, even the dog shit they step on is bigger than usual.

  After finishing the self-criticism and paying the fine, two veteran drifters were finally released without a guilty verdict.

  As they walked out of the police station, Zhuge Dachang couldn't help but feel a little smug. "It must be because my self-criticism was written too well, that's why they let us go so quickly."

  "Written really well!" Wu Ming smiled and gave a thumbs up, praising: "This must be used as a model essay, write like this next time."

  Zhuge Dachang's face turned red with embarrassment: "Let's just forget about it this time, okay? It's not like it's something to be proud of."

  Wu Ming coughed lightly and sighed: "Street stall goods are really unreliable, from now on I can only go to regular places to consume."

  Two men passed by the police station's parking lot, Zhuge Dachang sneaked to a police car with a sly look, Wu Ming shouted in horror: "What are you doing?"

  "Hmph! Daring to ask me to write a self-criticism, I won't give them a lesson, it's hard to relieve my frustration..." Zhuge Dachang unzipped his pants and called out to Wu Ming, "Come quickly, let's help them wash the car together."

  "I thought you were going to steal a police car..." Wu Ming let out a sigh of relief, walked over to Zhuge Dashi's side and smiled: "We fight shoulder to shoulder."

  Two men leaned against the car door, venting their discontent in a peculiar way. After a long while, they shivered with pleasure and exclaimed, "Ah!"

  Their triumphant smiles soon froze on their faces, the police car door suddenly opened, and a chubby old policeman got out of the car with a yawn, smiling and saying: "Young people, you're quite bold."

  Won't it? Can't you just not be so unlucky! Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang lamented in their hearts.

  The fat policeman took out handcuffs and cuffed the two stubborn guys who dared to make trouble together, shouting: "I'm going to sue you for... uh... using a water gun on the police, are you ready to find a lawyer?"

  "What did he say?"

  "He wants to report us for attacking the police!"

  After coming and going several times, Wu Ming became familiar with Zhuge Dachang and the police on night duty at the police station. The two suspects were taken back to their cells once again, becoming birds in a cage.

  Zhuge Dachang's face was full of discontent: "I wasn't wrong, was I? He went out and didn't eat the shallot tofu, but soon came back in."

  Wu Ming glared at him and snorted: "Still got the nerve to say that? If you really want to help someone wash their car, even if you can't hold it in, peeing your pants won't kill you?"

  "What should we do now? The crime of attacking a police officer is quite serious."

  "We didn't even pee on his leg, just a little hair... " Wu Ming smiled and said: "At most, they'll find an excuse to lock us up for two or three days and not give us food."

  "Are they not given food?" Zhuge Dachang said indignantly: "Is there still a king's law in their eyes?"

  "Here they are the law!"

  "Hmm...that's true!"

  After a sleepless night, the sky was almost bright. The two men who were trapped in prison sighed and lay down on a broken mat in the room, soon fell asleep.

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  Waking up to the cold, it was already close to noon. Looking around, Wu Ming still hadn't arrived. Can't help but start worrying, wasn't he supposed to come back right away? Why didn't he return all night? Will something happen?

  But I don't know his phone number, what to do? Leng Bingbing suddenly thought of something, hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, found Wu Ming's previous text message in the message box, and immediately dialed it...

  The person on the other end of the phone was speaking French, and I suddenly felt like I had fallen into a thick fog. I replied directly in English: "Who is this? Can you let Wu Ming answer the phone?"

  "Ding... " The phone hung up, and Leng Bingbing held her mobile phone against the headboard, feeling cold. After a while, her phone rang again, displaying a familiar number. She quickly pressed the answer button, asking urgently, "Where are you?"

  "Uh... I'm at the Siriwala Police Station..."

  Leng Bingbing interrupted directly: "How could you not come back all night? What did Zhuge Dachang do after all? Why was he caught by the police?"

  "He didn't do anything wrong, it's just that the police suspected him of illegal entry, so they detained him."

  He nodded coldly and asked, "Is the matter resolved?"

  Wu Ming couldn't help but laugh and said: "The problem of illegal entry has been solved, but another issue has arisen. Da Chang still can't come out."

  "What's wrong after all?" asked coldly and doubtfully. After thinking for a moment, she continued: "Then come back first, I'll think of a way."

  On the other end of the phone, there was a brief silence before Wu Ming chuckled and said, "The problem now is, I've also been caught."

  "What?" The icy voice rose several pitches, urgent: "What's going on? Tell me clearly."

  "This...this is hard to say at the moment..." Wu Ming said hesitantly: "In short, it's hard to put into words, just think of a way to get us out of here quickly!"

  "They're at the bottom..." The icy words hadn't finished yet, Wu Ming had already hung up, she pinched her brow, trying to call Lian Dan Teng's phone again, still unable to get through, they were still on the mountain, then she dialed another number...

  After making several calls, Leng Bing finally got in touch with the person in charge of the French branch of Hualian Enterprise in the Alsace region. The other party promised that the problem could be solved soon and hung up the phone. Leng Bing was still a bit worried, so she pulled out the infusion needle and changed her clothes after getting out of bed.

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  Arriving at the Xilihu Police Station, after learning about Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang's misdeeds, she was so angry that her seven orifices were smoking with rage, almost wanting to turn around and leave. Can't these two bastards behave themselves for once?

  The person in charge of Hualian Enterprise in the Glass District was a Frenchman, who after negotiating with the police for a while, finally got Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang out.

  In a black stretched Lincoln, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang sat with their heads down, not daring to look directly at the cold and icy figure opposite them. Especially Wu Ming, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, his heart inexplicably feeling empty, just like a husband caught cheating by his wife.

  Coming out of the police station, Wu Ming, who had not said a word, suddenly opened his mouth with an icy tone, "The company's face has been completely lost, whose idea was it... cough...?"

  "Him!" The two men not only spoke in unison but also pointed at each other.

  "Wu Ming said in a harsh tone: 'Pig brother, you're really inhumane. You've done something wrong and now you want me to take the blame.'"

  "Each other... each other..." Zhuge Dachang said with a sinister tone, turning to Leng Bingbing and licking his face with a smile: "Leng, you know that I don't speak French, it's quite difficult for me to spend money to find a girl."

  It's all over! Wu Ming's mind went blank for a moment, and now even jumping into lava couldn't cleanse him of this.

  After secretly glancing at Zhuge Dachang, Wu Ming's face turned serious and cold, but then he revealed a light and cheerful smile, changing the subject: "By the way, how is your illness?"

  She let out a cold hum and didn't speak, but when she heard that Wu Ming was spending money to find a girl, she felt like she was about to explode with anger, as if something was stuck in her chest.

  The atmosphere fell into an inexplicable awkwardness, and no one spoke.

  Just then, Zhuge Dachang shouted loudly: "Stop the car, stop the car!"

  Wu Ming's eyes lit up and he asked: "What's wrong?"

  The car stopped by the side of the road for a moment. Zhuge Dachang opened the door and said to Wu Ming, "I just went to a Chinese restaurant."

  "What are we waiting for?" Wu Ming asked hastily, as if he had thought of something.

  Two men hastily got off the bus, and a cold voice loudly asked: "Where are you going?"

  "We're going to eat scallion bean curd!"

  So anxious, just to go eat scallion bean curd? Cold and icy revealed a puzzled expression, shook his head, and showed a faint smile. Are these two big men homesick?

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