Police in Love

Violence should not occur.

 

Flop, flop, flop!

 

The sound of a pillow hitting the person sitting still resounded. Thiartha's shoulder was hit hard. Instead of feeling any pain, the gentle force of the person in front of him, like a cat, caused a soft laugh to escape his lips, accompanied by an irritating gaze.

 

The dragon being irritated is also cute in a different way... it also makes the previous irritation about the dragon gradually fade away.

 

“Ah, ouch, wife, it hurts.”

 

“Inspector!”

 

He got hit again. The one who was still angry grabbed another long pillow and hit him again. This time, the older one raised his hands to defend himself quickly.

 

“Oh, that’s enough, sir.”

 

“Don’t tease me. It’s already good enough that I won't hit you.”

 

Using force is not a peaceful solution, but people like this need to be dealt with once and for all.

 

The dragon continued to exert more force, hoping that Inspector Thiartha would come to his senses, but it seemed that he would not, with both the teasing laughter and the irritating looks they exchanged.

 

"If hitting me makes my wife stop being angry, I'm okay with that."

 

I want to die every day.

 

His cheeks gradually turned red from the teasing words. Because of his embarrassment, he increased her strength in his smacking. However, he was tricked. The older man used his larger body to lie down on the bed and pulled the younger man's wrist down as well. The dragon fell into the strong embrace.

 

"Oh, it's the Inspector again."

 

"Well, teasing you is cute."

 

“Inspector!”

 

“Are you interested in Samping?”

 

The question was asked out of nowhere, causing the person in his arms to stop struggling for a moment. His slender eyebrows knitted together tightly, not understanding what the sergeant was trying to convey.

 

"I would be interested in a senior and respect him like an older brother." The answer made the older man feel a little more at ease.

 

“But he seems interested in you.”

 

"Sergeant might have a problem. Go check it out." 

 

“No, I don't see Inspector Saming doing anything like that” 

 

“Hee, his eyes have a problem. They can’t take their eyes off you.”

 

Thiar tightened his embrace even more. How could Mangkorn know that the Lampang police officer was looking at his wife with such sweetness and delicacy?

 

"Then why aren't you wearing a ring today?"

 

The dragon still didn't understand as before. There was never a problem with the ring. When he was at home, he wore it normally. When he went outside, he took it off and put it away. However, this time it was different. If the silver ring were placed on his finger, Inspector Saming would know the truth about who Inspector Thiar's bride was.

 

"So, does the inspector want his senior to know?"

 

“If you know, that’s your business.”

 

"So he'll stop looking at other people's wives."

 

“Inspector!”

 

The dragon's heart beats, but now the word wife is tolerable. The dragon is satisfied.

 

Not a wife at all!

 

The person in his arms tried to fight back. Even though the long pillow had fallen to the floor a moment ago, his bare hands could still be used as a weapon. His small fists pounded against his strong chest. He wasn't used to a police officer hugging him, but he felt good in his heart.

 

"Do you know yet that the Black Bull gang will be moved to Lampang?" Thiartha asked.

 

"I know. My senior told me."

 

“I’m starting to get unsure. Maybe the person behind this is someone close to me.”

 

"Sergeant means?"

 

"Police connections, sir."

 

Little brains are pondering and considering the words.

 

Their big boss is likely someone in the police circle. During the day, when he went out to inspect the area with Inspector Saming, he was unsure whether what he heard was correct. But during the time the other party was talking on the phone, he replied, “Already done, sir.

 

There's nothing to worry about.

 

It seemed like a normal conversation between a boss and his subordinate. However, there were times when the dragon secretly inquired about the case. The sorcerer would always evade and change the subject.

 

There's something strange.

 

"Will the lieutenant agree?"

 

Of course, “What kind of person do you think I am?” There’s no way I’ll give in so easily.

 

Three days have passed.

 

Suddenly, there was another order to suspend the transfer of the Black Bull gang. This time, it was a high-level order from the commander of the Royal Thai Police so that no one could disobey.

 

For the Chiang Mai City Police Station, this was a good thing, but the young police lieutenant from Lampang seemed upset about what happened.

 

Saming walked straight to Director Asin's room, where Kanin and Thiartha were also in the room. The door was yanked open with anger. A loud bang caused everyone in the room to turn around. Looking at the Lampang police lieutenant with one eye, his face was filled with rage, as if his dignity was being trampled to the utmost.

 

“Were you the ones who interrupted the order?!” Saming said loudly, every word clearly heard.

 

The question, “What do you mean, Inspector Saming?” was answered by Asin.

 

“I think Lampang can handle this issue better, and I did a better job than you, Thiar.”

 

The young Lampang police lieutenant spoke up, staring defiantly at Thiartha. The person whose name was mentioned looked up from the file in his hand and replied.

 

“Did you imagine this yourself, Mr Saming?”

 

“I mean, is it you, Thiartha, who used your father’s connections to stop the transfer of the Black Bull gang?!”

 

The gap between Thiartha's eyebrows wrinkled from being accused. What was Saming trying to say? And why was he so angry? If someone who could better control their emotions replied in a soft tone. 

 

“I have to reiterate that I don’t need any connections. The higher-ups have already considered who is most suitable to handle this matter.”

 

Thiar's words made Saming so angry that he almost exploded. "You want it, don't you, Thiar?!"

 

"Inspector Saming! You're in a meeting, not a market," said Superintendent Asin, scolding him. He was a high-ranking police officer, so why did he act like this?

 

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the Lampang Police Lieutenant were as bright as fire, blazing within them. The lion clenched his teeth and opened the door loudly.

 

You stole everything from me again, Thiar.

 

The atmosphere in the room relaxed again, and Nadol spoke up.

 

"Inspector Saming is strange, Inspector Thiar, Director."

 

"Saming is interesting, don't you think?" Asin nodded softly, as if he understood what his subordinate meant, without saying anything in response.

 

Today's small meeting ended, and so did today's work. Evening arrived, and the tension of many cases rushed into his mind. Thiarthan wanted to go out and have fun as a single man, even though he wasn't single. However, both the dragon and he knew in their hearts their status.

 

There is no relationship with anyone else, just looking at girls to make your heart flutter.

 

The couple, whose fortunes had changed, still returned home together as usual, but today, Police Lieutenant Colonel Thiar acted strangely, saying he had urgent business and might return late. He also rushed to shower and dress more handsomely than usual.

 

In fact, the dragon wanted to ask, but if it were a personal matter, it would be too much of a stretch, so he didn't say anything and just nodded in agreement that he understood.

 

“You go to bed before me today.”

 

"Yes, I never wait up for the police lieutenant."

 

"Or I might not come back."

 

A calm tone answered while his hands were arranging his hair. Thiartha intended to joke, but the person who didn't know was misinterpreting the meaning.

The business that he means, he understands.

 

The round face fell without anyone noticing. The dragon walked out of the bedroom immediately—a sharp pain shot through him, sapping his physical and mental strength.

 

You shouldn't feel this way, dragon.

 

Full sound and light show at a famous pub in the Tha Phae Gate area. The music was blaring everywhere, and people were out to relax and unwind. The stress on a Saturday night was higher than usual, so conversations had to be louder.

 

"Sergeant, are you accepting girls today?" Captain Nadol shouted, but his superior still didn't hear him or react.

 

"He can't hear you. Look at his eyes. He's looking at girls everywhere," Kanin, who was beside him, leaned in and whispered into Captain Nadol's white ear.

 

"I never thought that a well-behaved kid like you would come to a pub.

 

“Move away, Mr Kanin. Why are you talking so close to me?”

 

“If I go far away, will you hear me?”

 

The more he forbade him, the more he was encouraged. Kanin moved closer to the captain, becoming more and more composed. He was surprised that the other man's face was as young as his, coming out at night like this. It seemed he had to change his mind.

 

"Get out, Mr Kanin."

 

"Please sit a little closer, Nadol."

 

“Who is your younger sibling?”

 

“Well, you're younger than me.”

 

Thiartha, who was looking into the distance, turned back to look when he heard the two people arguing. However, he could only shake his head because no one would be able to stop Kanin's teasing nature.

 

"Sergeant, would you like to take a picture with us?"

 

Several police sergeants who had come together asked questions, and without thinking, the boss agreed. Today is a small gathering of police officers at the Chiang Mai City Police Station. If we count on our fingers, there are eight of them.

 

The same good-natured police sergeant raised his hand to call the staff over to help take pictures. After arranging seats and posing, he immediately sent the photos to the group chat on Line.

 

“I sent the picture in the group chat. There’s a pretty girl next to the sergeant.”

 

"Thank you, Sergeant Aug."

 

"Oh, Inspector. Didn't Nong Mangkorn ask to come with you?"

 

"What would you like to add, Sergeant?"

 

"Here it is, Little Dragon answered."

 

Thiartha's ears perked up at those words, and he quickly picked up his phone to look at the picture. He had forgotten that the group included a dragon as a member.

 

“Shit!” A loud exclamation rang out, drawing attention.

 

"What's missing, Inspector?"

 

It's really fucked up.

 

I really don't have anything against anyone.

 

"Oh, drink, drink, Sergeant. Cheers."

 

Thiartha's expression didn't improve at all. At first, I thought about letting it go. Finally, I decided to open the private chat and click the small letters to turn them into sentences.

 

"I don't have a girlfriend, sir." My heart was set on the answer, and three minutes later,

 

"It's the police lieutenant's business.

 

No, sir. I really don't have anyone.

 

What is this feeling of fear? But right now, all I know is that I have to go home.