The Police Meow of the Criminal Investigation Brigade (10)

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    Standing at the door of the chief's office, Qin Yan straightened his police uniform, patted Shen Qiu on the head, and whispered instructions.

    "Go in later, do you know how to be obedient? Do what I ask you to do, otherwise you can only blame yourself if the director doesn't agree."

    Shen Qiu, who had already guessed what Qin Yan was going to do, felt excited for a while. jumped out.

    I'm coming! The road to police meow is about to start!

    Excitedly, he hugged Qin Yan's arm tightly with his claws, and nodded heavily on Mao Mao's head.

    Qin Yan raised his hand and knocked on the door.

    "Who is it?"

    "The director is me."

    "Qin Yan, come in by yourself."

    Qin Yan took a deep breath and pushed the door in. Shen Qiu also pressed against Qin Yan's chest, not daring to move.

    Whether human or not, seeing a leader is nerve-wracking.

    The director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a police uniform, looking at the documents in his hand.

    He put down the file when he heard the door open, and looked at Qin Yan happily.

    "Why did Captain Qin come in with a cat and give me a gift?"

    Qin Yan's face became more serious.

    "The director misunderstood. I came to you today just to tell you about this cat."

    "Oh? I heard a few days ago that a cat sent its owner in. It must be him."

    The director Standing up and rubbing the cat's head, Shen Qiu froze and didn't dare to move.

    Qin Yan nodded, and also talked about what happened a few days ago.

    "After several missions, I think Qiuqiu is very suitable to work in the public security agency, so I want to apply to the chief to keep Qiuqiu in the police station."

The pink meat pad is kneading vigorously.

    Wen Yan hummed.

    "It's okay to raise it in the bureau. You raised it for a month before, so it's fine if you continue to raise it."

    Qin Yan was a little embarrassed, and looked down at Shen Qiu's eager cat eyes, as if to say: Come on! Whether I can serve the iron rice bowl depends on you!

    He straightened his back: "Report to the chief! I mean, I want Qiuqiu to stay and be a police cat! You can be treated like a police dog! The same thing goes to the scene!" The

    The chief is stroking the cat. Qiu pulled a few hairs from his tail.

    Shen Qiu let out a "meow".

    The director widened his eyes, looked at the cat and then at Qin Yan, his face full of disbelief.

    "Captain Qin, you don't have a fever."

    "Report to the chief, I'm awake."

    The chief couldn't laugh or cry.

    "No, what do you think? Look at any public security bureau that has a police meow. Whether the cat can understand the instructions is a problem."

    Qin Yan took a deep breath and put the 20-pound cat on the ground.

    Like a hook, it sits upright just at his knees.

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