: Mrs. Tears

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The patrol surnamed Zhou, without a word, directly took Zhang Xingyun away.

Zhang Xingyun ducked out his hand and said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? You're stealing something, just give me a walk." The patrol officer named Zhou frowned.

"Stolen things? The evidence? The image of the current police is destroyed by your group of patrols. If you don't even investigate, you will be convicted of the crime. The little policeman who has no handcuffs. What are you qualified to take me? Go? "Zhang Xingyun glanced at the man.

"Mad, boy, you are not guilty. Believe me or not." Zhou Xingyun, who didn't expect Zhang Xingyun, couldn't help being disobedient, and the speech was quite unpleasant. He took out the baton directly and looked at him brutally. Chapter Nebula.

Looking at the man in front of him, Zhang Xingyun sighed helplessly. He suddenly felt that his stupid apprentice was the real policeman. Although he was a little stupid, he was not such a rogue.

However, compared to who is shameless, Zhang Xingyun never admits defeat.

The surname Zhou Yi was ready to fight, Zhang Xingyun, crouched directly on the ground with his head, "Comrade police, don't fight, don't fight, I will give you as much as you want!"

In this voice, howling sound is not small, all eyes around are concentrated here.

Zhang Xingyun continued to fan the flames, "Comrade police, you will be killed if you fight again, don't fight!"

The surname Zhou's face became extremely ugly, and the eyes of the people around him naturally felt that Zhang Xingyun's shameless person really saw him for the first time.

The Huaxia people have no hobbies, but they will definitely join in the excitement. Zhang Xingyun did not call twice, and there was a circle of people around him.

While looking at it, he asked Zhang Xingyun, "What happened?"

"Why don't I know, I took my wife out to buy something, but when I met this patrol officer, I said that I stole something, so I would take me away and give me money if I didn't leave.

Zhang Xingyun acted without any pretentiousness, and held it completely.

"It's the patrol again. Last time, my brother-in-law accidentally bumped their motorcycle. They said that they crashed it. They just lost thousands of dollars. What is the difference from touching porcelain?

"It's not because I don't have any punishment system. I don't dare to do anything by drilling this hole."

"The patrol is simply rat shit. If you don't catch the criminal yourself, you won't do anything serious when you bully the people."

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, Zhang Xingyun sobbed, and the onlookers had just begun to get angry.

The patrol surnamed Zhou was blushing and pointed at the crowd with a baton. "You are nonsense, I will fight with you!" , Is becoming more arrogant.

Zhang Xingyun looked at them coldly, stood up slowly, walked behind Bi Jian, and kicked towards his leg.

This kick made Bi Jian fall forward with a chill, and as soon as the person fell, he lifted his hand subconsciously and grabbed it, directly grabbing Zhou's clothes.

The patrol officer who was actually scolding was grabbed his clothes and knocked it on with a stick. But they really dared to start, let alone say he was beaten first.

"The police hit someone!"

The scene was already difficult to control with a shout. At this moment, there should be a sentence, there is revenge, there are complaints. Those who have no hatred and no complaint will join in the fun.

The surrounded small patrol officers usually rely on their identity. No one dared to manage it. It is okay now. This group of people cannot withstand even if they have batons.

It was he who walked around the floor.

And the man who first provokes this incident has pulled no one out.

After returning home, Zhang Xingyun glanced into the room, and did not see Chen Chen thrown out to call himself Superman Dad.

"Sister Lanyue, where did Chenchen go?" Zhang Xingyun asked curiously.

"It's summer vacation. I sent Chenchen to her grandmother." Han Lanyue said blushing.

Zhang Xingyun leaned forward in front of Han Lanyue, "Sister Lanyue, what are you saying is true?"

"Me, why am I lying to you!" Han Lanyue put his hand between the two.

"Hey, Sister Lan Yue, why are you sending Chenchen to go, eh?" At last, Zhang Xingyun's tone changed.

Han Lanyue's face turned red again, "She, she missed grandma ..."

"How do I think you miss me?" Zhang Xingyun smiled shamelessly.

Han Lanyue, the reason why Chen Chen was sent away was really because of Zhang Xingyun. If the same thing happened last time, she would not forgive herself. This time, she found a good excuse.

"Sister Lanyue, we don't have to worry about anything today, it's okay everywhere." Zhang Xingyun laughed and became more excited.

"First, let's eat first!"

"I just want to eat you." After that, he pulled Han Lanyue into the house.

...

Ying Du, Saint Laurent Hotel.

A beautiful woman was sitting on the sofa in the room. She wore a standard kimono and meticulous hair buns. She had no expression on her face, but she was beautiful.

A man was kneeling in front of him, holding something in his hand, his head hanging down very low.

"Mrs. Tears, this is the news we found. The last task Miss Ms. Zhen took before this person was this person. In theory, there should have been contact. After that, Ms. Zhen would have no news, and you will have time with you Induced coincidence. "

In his hand is a photo, as well as the previous mission that Yamana really took.

After taking the photo, tears frowned slightly, "This person can kill Zhen'er, but he summons a spirit beast."

The man still lowered his head, and dared not look at Mrs. Tears ’face,“ I ’m not sure if Miss Zhen died in his hand, but I ca n’t get rid of this person at least, at least Miss Zhen should see him . "

Although the woman in front of her looked like a beautiful lady, no one dared to despise her.

Just because of her strength and her brutal temper, the more expressionless she is, the more unintelligible it is.

The man carefully said that he was afraid that he would accidentally touch the mold and die without a dead body.

Mrs. Tears glanced at the picture again and said nothing, "Go ahead."

The man just stood up, and just handed Mrs. Tears something too close, which would accidentally touch her corner when she stood up.

In a flash, the man froze in cold sweat, and wanted to look up at Mrs. Tears to see if she noticed.

As a result, the woman's cold voice came before the head was lifted. "If your eyes don't want to, you can solve it yourself."

The man knelt down again as soon as he heard it, "Mrs. Tears, I just had no intention ..."

"I don't want to listen to nonsense."

The man closed his mouth directly, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped. After a long time, he slowly took out a dagger and cut it according to his left hand.

It was just this hand that touched the corner of the lady's clothes.

The severe pain made the man want to faint several times, but he did not dare. The consequence of falling down was that there was only one way to die.

"Go with your dirty hands." The cold attitude directly drove people into the ice cellar.

"Yes."

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