Chapter Eighteen: The Police Station's Neurosis
As the captain of the sixth squad of the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Criminal Police Brigade, Leng Bingbing is undoubtedly the police flower in the entire Jianghai City police system. However, everyone knows that the thorns on this police flower are not ordinary sharpness, and countless people have been pierced by her, bleeding profusely. Despite this, there are still countless men who come forward one after another, hoping to bring this famous police flower home to support her.
Her surname is Leng, and she's also called Bingbing. Just this name alone is enough to give people a chill, but the world is just so strange - the colder a woman is, the more easily she can arouse a man's desire to conquer her. Not to mention Bingbing's figure, which is enough to drive any man crazy. Let alone that she's only called Bingbing, even if she were actually an ice block, there would probably still be countless men who'd want to sleep with her.
There are many cold and beautiful women in this world, but those who are as icy as Bing are truly rare. And someone like Bing, who is so fierce and powerful, is probably one of a kind. Countless men with impressive backgrounds have been slapped by Bing, simply because they looked at her with lustful eyes. The most daring thing Bing has ever done, according to rumors, was slapping the vice mayor of Jianghai City in public. And after that, not only did Bing escape unscathed, but she also rose from deputy captain to captain of the criminal police brigade.
Many people say that Leng Bingbing has a powerful background, but no one knows who her background is. Among the dignitaries of Jianghai City, it seems that no one with the surname Leng exists. The question is, if she didn't have a background, how could she cause so much trouble and still be unscathed? Moreover, many people have discovered that even the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau is quite polite to Leng Bingbing on a daily basis.
"You little scoundrel, wait for me!" Leng Bingbing was pacing back and forth in the office, her breath cold as ice. The other police officers in the office were all silent, no one daring to speak out of turn at this moment.
However, the atmosphere in the office at this moment is somewhat eerie, giving people a sense of oppression.
"Bingo!" A tall and large man suddenly rushed in, breaking the silence of the office.
The man was quite handsome, but every time a policeman saw him, their expression would be somewhat strange.
"What are you doing here again?" Seeing this man, Leng Bingbing was also furious.
"Ice, I missed you, so I came to see you!" The tall and robust man walked in front of Bing Bing, looking at her with an unusual gaze.
He was already furious and seeing this person made his mood even worse, so he yelled at him with a single word: "Get out!"
As soon as the word was heard, everyone in the police station changed their expression, and the tall man's face suddenly became extremely terrifying. He stared coldly, seemingly unable to believe: "Ice, you... what did you say?"
"Get lost and don't bother me!" said with a cold, impatient face.
"Bing, you, how can you do this to me? So many years of feelings between us, have you forgotten them all?" The tall man's face twisted, his voice trembling slightly.
"That's enough, Huang Anping! Who has had so many years of feelings with you?" Leng Bingbing was unusually angry. "There has never been any relationship between us, your brain is messed up, thinking about all sorts of things, I think you're pitiful, don't want to bother with you, but you still won't stop, let me tell you, I've had enough!"
"You, you actually say I have a problem with my brain?" Huang Anping's eyes were completely red.
"You're crazy!" she said coldly, "Go to a mental hospital quickly!"
"You, you, Bingbing, you..." Huang Anping pointed at Leng Bingbing, his eyes gradually becoming a bit crazed.
"What's wrong with you? Get out, don't interfere with me!" said coldly, and turned to head towards the interrogation room.
Her waist suddenly felt a little lighter, her face turned pale with cold sweat, one hand reached for her waist while quickly turning around, but it was too late. A black muzzle was pointing at her, and the handgun that should have been holstered at her waist was now in Huang Anping's hand.
"Ah......" The surroundings were filled with cries of surprise, and the police station was in a state of chaos for a moment.
"Huang Anping, put down your gun!" Two police officers immediately drew their guns and pointed them at Huang Anping.
"Huang team, don't be impulsive!" Several police officers also shouted hastily.
"Hurry up and call the director!" someone said, already starting to dial the phone.
"I'm going to find the director!" One person rushed out directly.
Compared to the panic of the crowd, the icy calmness of the person involved quickly calmed down. She glared at the two police officers pointing their guns at Huang Anping and shouted: "What are you doing? Put away your guns!"
"But, captain..." one of them wanted to say.
"But what? Don't you know who he is..." The icy voice trailed off, but the crowd already understood her implication. Those two quickly put away their guns as well, because they knew it was pointless.
Because Huang Anping has two very special identities, first, he is the son of Director Huang Taohai. This identity determines that they do not dare to shoot randomly, in other words, even if they draw their guns, it's just to scare people at most. If they really open fire and kill Huang Anping, then they will basically be finished for this life.
But more importantly, Huang Anping has another identity - he is a madman.
What Leng Bing just said was not scolding Huang Anping, but the truth. Huang Anping's brain really has a problem. For someone with a brain problem, pointing a gun at him may not only fail to intimidate him, but instead make him fire first. This also means that pointing a gun at him is useless and will have the opposite effect. In this situation, Leng Bing naturally ordered them to put down their guns.
"Huang Anping, what do you want to do?" Cold as ice, she looked at Huang Anping with her beautiful eyes, but wasn't afraid in the slightest.
"Bing Bing, you, tell me, why did you change your mind?" Huang Anping gritted his teeth, with a somewhat ferocious look on his face.
"Huang Anping, there has never been anything between us, it's all your fantasy!" Coldly said with a light hum, "You'd better wake up!"
Everyone was depressed, sister, you clearly know that he has a problem with his brain, why are you still explaining things to him? Can't you just deceive him and let him put down the gun first?
"No, it's impossible! You've already agreed to marry me and we'll be getting married by the end of the year!" Huang Anping bellowed in a hoarse voice. "Have you taken a liking to another man? Tell me, who is it?"
The sound of rapid footsteps came from the corridor, and soon a man in his forties appeared at the door with a square face that was usually stern but now looked somewhat flustered.
"Director Huang!" As soon as he came in, everyone rushed to greet him, and a few people even let out a slight sigh of relief. This man was none other than Huang Haitao, the director of Jianghai City Public Security Bureau. Since he had come here personally, no matter what happened later, he would take responsibility for it, so even if Huang Anping died here, it wouldn't be their fault.
"Xiao An, what are you doing? Put down the gun quickly!" Huang Haitao hastily walked towards Huang Anping and shouted loudly.
Upon hearing Huang Haitao's rebuke, a hint of fear seemed to appear in Huang Anping's eyes. From young to old, Huang Haitao had always been very strict with him, leaving some shadows in his heart. Even now that he was not quite right in the head, that deep-seated sense of fear seemed to still linger.
Huang Haitao's keen observation of Huang Anping's changing expression made his heart slightly relax, it seemed that the situation was not so bad after all. This son, although now unclear in mind, still listened to him as before.
"Xiao An, come here and hand me the gun first." Huang Haitao's tone was slightly softer as he walked towards Huang Anping with his hand outstretched.
"Halt! Don't come any closer!" Huang Anping suddenly shouted sternly, "If you take another step forward, I'll shoot!"
Huang Haitao's face suddenly turned gloomy, he knew that things had already gotten out of his control. This obedient son of his, although still having a hint of fear towards him, was no longer listening to him.
"Xiao An, what do you really want to do?" Huang Haitao's voice became even softer. "Why are you pointing a gun at Bingbing? Do you really want to shoot her? Aren't you the one who likes her the most? If you hurt her, won't you feel heartbroken?"
"Bingbing has changed her mind, she doesn't like me anymore, she has another man!" Huang Anping shouted crazily, "She promised to marry me! I won't let her leave me!"
Huang Haitao had a headache. Although he didn't know what exactly happened, he understood that it might be because of Cold Yichen's provocation to Huang Anping. However, he didn't blame Cold Yichen for it. He was very clear in his mind that Cold Yichen and his precious son were not related at all. Even if Cold Yichen really had another man, it would have nothing to do with Huang Anping. Of course, he was a bit puzzled - Cold Yichen, the famous cold beauty, really had a man? If so, this would be the biggest news of the Municipal Public Security Bureau this year.
"Xiao An, is there some misunderstanding?" Huang Haitao said while trying to persuade her and giving a cold glance, "How could Bingbing change her heart? You must be mistaken."
Huang Haitao hoped that Leng Bingbing would quickly explain, but he was depressed to find that Leng Bingbing seemed not to have seen the hint in his eyes and didn't react at all.
"I didn't misunderstand!" Huang Anping shouted, "Yingying said I have a problem with my brain, said she has nothing to do with me, and even told me to get out, isn't this a change of heart? She must have found another man!"
Huang Haitao looked at Leng Bingbing with a bit of dissatisfaction, even if his son really was mentally ill, he couldn't say it out loud like that, could he?
He didn't show his dissatisfaction on his face, but instead said with a gentle smile to Bingbing: "Bingbing, you'd better explain it to Xiaoyan. You know Xiaoyan's emotions are quite intense now. What if... what if she gets angry? It'll be you who suffers the loss!"