Paintings of Terror

A group of thirteen people were vastly followed by the police back to the police station.

Wei Dong looked at the door of the police station like the model, there is a "painting of Mr." finally seriously ".

"Newcomers must register here, and then they can have a temporary residence certificate." The police took several people to a room, sitting in a policewoman, "Xiao Zhang, these few will give you,"

The female police Xiao Zhang seems to be busy in front of the computer, the eyes are not separated from the screen, and one hand "" is coming over the table: "First fill in the table! Pen on the table, there is a flower window!"

So, thirteen people began to find a place to fill in the table, and Ke Xun pushed the only chair on the table to herm. She simply wrote the side of the window, she guarded a bottle of paste, an old There is also a pot of nutrition of cactus.

Kok Lun did not have a "temporary residence permit" in the real world. Looking at the content of the form, it is a basic term, the gender identity card number, and even the provision of proof materials is not necessary.

The short-haired girls came over: "I borrowed a pen in a while, I didn't have water."

Ke Xue is fast, just write, just pass the pen, see the other party has been filled with the second half, only the first line has not been filled, the girl smiled: "I am used to writing the name."

Ke Xi suddenly felt this is a good habit, so that the abstract form will not be "name" everywhere.

Girls also looked at the form of eye: "It turned out to be two words."

"if not?"

"I am still thinking, how is this boy called 'science'."

Ke Xue thought that someone called his own 'scientist'. This name is nothing more, but it is full of maliciousness.

Ke Xi looked at the name of the girl's note - Zhao Yanbao, the end is actually a rare rich, and the calm is happy. It is really not like a young woman's pen.

"Yao Bao, you write?" Shawls sent a female walking. "Which is the name of the name?"

Zhao Yanbao: "Do not add."

"Oh."

It turned out that this is also a pair of children, just like Ke Xi and Wei Dong.

"All written?" The policewoman finally saw everyone, seeing the "rare treasures" of the animal husbandry, "said" Write up! "

Everyone gave a form, and the policewoman took over and then lied on the computer.

Wei Dongxin said: Can you check our children here?

"There is no problem, first to grant the person." The policewoman took out the thick-stacked business card from the drawer, unwritten the outer bundles of the lens, began to issue, "wrote his name on the name of the name, Write a good time to review the stamp next door. "

The partition room is the number of policemen who have been on duty. They all browsed a few people's tables, and they have said in some forms, and they also ask two sentences: "Qin Gash, are you doctors?"

I nodded by Qin Gash by some name: "Yes, surgeon."

"Take a surgery knife for a few years?"

"It's almost ten years."

"Well, let's take this kind of talent!" The old policeman won the Bao, and the 'business card' of Qin Gao was written. The chapter was sent to Qin Gash. "You will go to the central hospital for a while."

The documents in Qin Gao have a work card, which is written above: Qin Ga, Male, Heart City Center Hospital Surgery.

What is the work of this place? The Koho and the companions are briefly opposed, and I didn't touch the door of this world in half.

The old police also looked at the curly hair youth: "You are Zhiyi?"

The curly youth is busy, and everyone discovers when I don't know when I have a photo in the form of the old police. It is a photo taken by the camera, just like the photo quality of the driving school exam.

When is this photo shoot? Actually, it was so clear that people face. Everyone can't help but look around the room, I don't know where it hides the camera, and it should be more than one.

The old police continued to ask Zhizhen: "Are you also surgical?"

Zhizhen nodded: "I have just graduated from the medical school. Now it is just a surgical interns. Sudoku ... still has no chance."

"I ask you so much? I didn't think I will talk." The old police suddenly cooled down.

Zhizhen is darkly spitting tongue, and the surface maintains a smile: "Hey, I know."

The old police have a relief: "You follow Dr. Qin and give him a hand."

Zhiyu carefully took the work permit to hand over the old policeman, and stationed to the "teacher" Qin Gashi.

The old police followed the form, perhaps, there is no satisfaction, there is some urgent ruil: "What is this? The beauty? What is it?"

Wei Dong was indirectly to the name, stepped forward, clear the clear throat, decided to give the old man carefully introduced his career: "The American work generally refers to the technical talents for processing and creation of plane, color, tone, creativity, etc. , Divided into flat aesthetics, web art and three-dimensional beauty. Generally needed to be proficient in Photoshop and other design software. "

Baidu Encyclopedia has already been familiar with the defending of the Wei Dong. When I just did a new year, I had to be asked by the seventh aunt eight big aunt. I simply gave a maximum answer directly, but the problem. Come again - ", technical person! How much is it in a month? Is it not all annual salary?"

... Wei Dong scratched his head, and looked at the old policeman in front of him, he listened to the elderly: "You don't need this kind of talent."

Out of professional habits of the United States, it is good for the habit of being forced to develop "out of the painter". Wei Dong has just observed the city. At this moment, I laughed and reversed: "There are many designs just on the road. Company, some LED lights also have an advertisement, click on the name to find the art. "

The old police's eyes lifted up from the flower mirror, and he looked at Wei Dong: "It is not a mission."

At first glance, I heard the word "mission", everyone is tight, especially several old members - mission? Just asked the door to see the mountain.

Wei Dongzhuang courageous: "What is the task of the police?" - , this name is written on the work card before the old police chest.

Yan Zhen is not heard, his eyes stared at a table in his hand, then found the photo of Zhao Yanbao in the crowd: "You are Zhao Yanbao? Psychologist?"

Zhao Yanbao came out, standing next to the desperate table, cutting thin short hair showing a pine needle color in the twilight: "I am just a postgraduate graduate student, I still don't pay attention to the psychiatrist."

Yan Yong looked at this somewhere of girls in front of him, thinking, wrote the work unit in the document: Pumping the Detective Office.

Zhao Yanbao took his own documents, not able to learn Qin gifts, don't do it in your chest.

The whole room is very quiet, everyone is waiting for the old police assignment, or falls.

"How are so many arts ?!" Yan Yong grabbed the hair of the mess, "a famous painting evaluation teacher? Wedding designer? Photographer? Painter? Artist boss?"

Several "art" is said to be a bit embarrassing, only "famous painting evaluation division" animal husbandry still hangs the emblem, the eyes are slightly looking to the window, as if they enjoy the color of the appearance.

"The two big children, you come to the police station." Yan Yili got a small smoke and slowly took a few mouthfuls.

Ke Xue, dark and lion is higher than that, when it is uncertain, the sound of the old police in the ear: "Ke Xi, I will come to our criminal investigation, and there is also one meter nine, and I also come to the Criminal Investigation "

In this way, Ke Xue is full of joy and animal husbandry, and the two will still receive a certificate ... Work license ...

As a photographer, and wedding designer Xiao Qian was divided into the police department's legal medicine - the Xiao Qianxian is particularly unconcerned, and he asked many questions, but the old police didn't seem to hear it.

Wei Dong has also been divided into the police station, in the Household Registration Department, and the meaning of "management" is "tube registration".

The rest of the remaining people stand in the same place to be allocated. Yan Zhiyong said to Qin Gan and Zhao Yanbao: "There are four people left, you have two."

So, the Sen female pool bud was selected by the child, and she chose the second person. Zhu Hawen.

Qin Gash will give Zhao Yanbao. For him, there are almost the same person without medical experience, and no one is the same, so the two of the central hospital is Su Xianxin and painter.

"The sky is not early, all the units will arrange a good dormitory." Yan Yong looks at the watch and ready to go to get off work.

The sky will be black, but at this moment, there is no touch of the death rules, so it can only be gambling.

Ke Xun as a "new person" of the police station, and took a step to the old police: "Uncle, what is our center mission?"

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Ke Xi thought of walking on the streets of the city, and everywhere, you can see the "Romantic City", which may be a way to show the charm of the city, just like the romantic capital Paris?

Soviet Heart will just write the "Surgery of the Heart Center Hospital" hung in the chest. At this time, I didn't think of my original idea to plan the art show - talk about a mature love, this righteous seam The debit is coincidental or ...

People who have not experienced the death of the world will always be used for the intention of the painter with goodwill.

The animal husbandry suddenly looked at the work card in his hand, and finally put forward his own question: "The police officer, led the life to do things, the earlier, the earlier, the sooner can complete the task. This document is only 13 God, we are afraid not to go too much to go to go. "

When everyone listened, hurriedly went to see their work cards. I saw the big line of small characters in the lower side - the validity of the documents: October 17th to October 30.

There is no march year, but this is not everyone care about - "13 days ?! What do we need to do in this 13 days?" The first question is to leave the mushroom head. Xiao Qian.

"Find enough beast." Yan Yong as improved in selfless words.

"what?"

"Find enough toast." Yan Yong's gray scorpion looked at everyone.

"How is it enough?" The animal husbandry grabbed a secondary point - about the beast of the, will certainly explain, do not need to ask now.

"13 kg."